Chapter Seventy-Six: Leaving with Someone
Murong Fu's eyes were deep, watching the battle between Jiao Luo and Li Xian, watching Jiao Luo gently wipe off the blood droplets on his face in the field, and he was also slightly stunned in his heart, this Li Xian's swordsmanship is actually as strong as this? Judging from the sword waterfall just now, that move is really exquisite, and the most bizarre thing is that since the two collided and contacted, they can still stab a sword, and this sword is unpredictable and fast, so that Jiao Luo can't even grasp his sword speed.
Just when Murong Fu sighed that Li Xian's swordsmanship was incomparably strong, the corner of his eye found that Li Xian's right hand holding the sword actually trembled slightly, although it was well concealed, but it was still seen by Murong Fu, although Li Xian hurt Jiao Luo this time, it was not as easy as he imagined.
The two fought again in the blink of an eye, but saw Li Xian's wrist shake, several sword flowers danced with it, the cold light of the silver-white soft sword soared, and he rushed forward, as the figure flickered, his feet connected the dots, and the afterimage that was dragged up disappeared, and a straight silver-white sword shadow also lit up, and Jiao Luo was not bad, six holy fire orders under his control, surrounded his body, stepped on the ground, kicked hard, and swept towards Li Xian.
The tip of the sword touched the Holy Flame Order, but it was like stabbing a tough stone, unable to break through the slightest, the hardness of the Holy Flame Order Li Xian was deeply touched, and he didn't care, he smiled slightly, the sunflower true qi spit into the silver-white soft sword, the long sword in his hand suddenly let out a clear roar, Li Xian's homeopathic swordsmanship changed, and the long sword seemed to have become a soft belt, gently twisting and turning, and erratic.
Jiao Luo looked at Li Xian's strange swordsmanship and was also slightly stunned, and then his body wandered away, and he also started light exercises, fighting with him quickly, Jiao Luo's holy fire made martial arts also make the furnace perfect, no matter how Li Xian made a move, Jiao Luo dismissed it one by one, and Murong Fu on the side looked like he was intoxicated, if he wasn't seriously injured, he couldn't say that he wanted to participate in it.
Suddenly, the soft sword in Li Xian's hand broke through the air, stabbing out sharply towards Jiao Luo's chest, the sword was halfway through, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and it actually bent over, the target was to stab Jiao Luo's right shoulder obliquely, Jiao Luo's reaction was not slow, the holy fire order in his hand was like lightning, and the two were handed over, the soft sword in Li Xian's hand changed extremely fast, and it was cut straight down along the blade of the sword, Jiao Luo's head was lowered, and he leaned over, only to feel the cold wind blowing, his right leg suddenly lifted, and flew away with one foot, Li Xian was too late to block the frame, and he was also on top of his busy schedule, and the two suddenly got up because of the force of the recoil.
Murong Fu saw Li Xian hurriedly rushing towards Jiao Luo with a sword, even if he was in mid-air, this Li Xian was able to change three moves in a row with a leap, the swordsmanship was really incoherent, Jiao Luo was extremely calm, six holy fire orders surrounded him, dancing in the air, protecting himself tightly, and not leaking.
Bang bang......
The sound of the collision between the soft sword and the Holy Flame Order was endless, and Murong Fu, who had been on the side of the two of them, also felt his qi and blood boiling slightly.
Standing with the sword, Li Xian did not step forward again, the tip of the sword pointing obliquely at the ground spit out sword rays from time to time, as cold as a poisonous snake spitting letters, looking at Jiao Luo, Li Xian's eyes narrowed slightly: "Over the years, your strength has improved a lot, it seems that I still underestimate you." ”
Jiao Luo looked at Li Xian with burning eyes, and said coldly: "Back then, I could let you retreat and escape, and now I can also kill you here." ”
"Haha, okay, the Ming Sect Leader is worthy of being an opponent worthy of my serious battle. The long hair was flying, Li Xian's body leaned forward, and the moment the right hand holding the sword waved, Li Xian swung out hundreds of swords one after another, because the sword speed was too fast, as if he only swung one sword and then fell flat.
At this time, Li Xian seemed to be a peerless killing sword that had opened the edge, weird, and cold and innocent, there was an indescribable sense of evil in his swordsmanship, affected by his breath, the surrounding air gave people a feeling of sharp edge, and it seemed that it could easily penetrate the mountains and cross the nine heavens.
Murong Fu saw that Jiao Luo's eyes reflected the swiftness of Li Xian's swordsmanship, and couldn't help but be surprised, such a swordsmanship, such strength, it was really strong and terrifying, but he saw Jiao Luo's right hand stretched back, and then the holy flame order in his hands reversed out, and one after another white swordsmanship went down vertically and horizontally, this white swordsmanship was not a smooth arc, but like lightning, twists and turns, the same fast as the aurora.
Just when Murong Fu saw that the strength of the two was equal, and his eyes flickered, suddenly his ears moved, and the sound of horses' hooves in the distance seemed to be getting closer, for a while, he was a little anxious, and Jiao Luo, who was fighting with Li Xianyou in the field, naturally heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, frowned, and his heart was not good, but this time it was not appropriate to continue the fierce fight, otherwise Xifeng and Murong Fu were in danger, but if they retreated like this, Jiao Luo was unwilling, Yan'er's enemy was in front of him, but he couldn't kill him, that kind of pain made Jiao Luo almost crazy.
seemed to see what Jiao Luo was thinking, Li Xian couldn't help but smile slightly, his hands were becoming more and more aggressive, the strength of the two had not yet been distinguished, at this time Jiao Luo had scruples, every inch was in chaos, but he lived up to his previous calmness, compared with the two, Jiao Luo gradually fell into the disadvantage, knowing that if this continued, it would inevitably affect Xi Feng and Murong Fu, the enemy was in front, although Jiao Luo wanted to kill him very much, but seeing that Li Xian's army was coming, in the end, the surname occupied Jiao Luo's mind.
Gritting his teeth, looking at the unconscious Xi Feng and the powerful spirit of Murong Fu, Jiao Luo decided to give up this duel with Li Xian, and he could only do the same! Li Xian felt that Jiao Luo was gradually focusing on defense, so he could naturally understand that he did not want to be entangled with himself, but for him, if he could solve the Ming Sect Leader this time, then this bloody Ming Sect was already a certainty.
As the sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, Jiao Luo gradually became anxious, and with a loud shout, the six holy flame orders suddenly burst out, and before Li Xian had time to react, he flashed out of the battle circle sideways and swept towards Murong Fu and Xi Feng.
Li Xian saw Jiao Luo like this, stomped on his feet, the leaves on the ground flew, and the sunflower force field was pulled, and in an instant, the sound of breaking the air resounded in the ears of several people, and more than a dozen fallen leaves burst out like rain through flowers, since Jiao Luo chose to save people, he also made a full response, and the moment he saw Li Xian stomping on the ground, he gritted his teeth and inhaled, and moved the Qiankun to move, inhaling it in front of him, gritting his teeth and turning around with the internal force, moving the fallen leaves towards Li Xian and, although he looked at resisting, but the fierce force made Jiao Luo also lose the ability to control his body。
rumble
Jiao Luo's body fell uncontrollably, staggered, and appeared in front of Murong Fu and the two, Murong Fu looked at Jiao Luo, who was embarrassed and lost his prestige in front of him, and a sense of gratitude surged in his heart, if it weren't for Jiao Luo's appearance this time, he and Xifeng would be afraid that they would be unable to escape death.
Jiao Luo stabilized his mind, and heard countless armored figures behind him pouring up like ants, and the sudden army, the overwhelming flow of people, rushed up like a tide.
Such a scene also made Jiao Luo's face pale, hooked Xi Feng and Murong Fu with one hand, grabbed the interval where Li Xian resisted, and swept straight forward with his toes, sweeping more than ten zhang high, although he hooked Xi Feng with one hand and Murong Fu with the other, but the speed of running was not inferior at all.
Li Xian finally dispersed the fallen leaves in front of him, Jiao Luo wanted to go, in the same realm, no one could stop him, and Li Xian was delayed for a while by Jiao Luo's reversal attack, so he could only watch Jiao Luo take the two of them to the front, but Li Xian didn't want to let go of Jiao Luo so easily, stretched out his hand, and said in an ugly duck voice: "Bring a bow to the miscellaneous family." ”
The general on his side immediately handed over the longbow to Li Xian behind him, but seeing that the bow was slender, the lines were smooth, it was a good bow, and with a hook of the wrist, three long arrows were placed on the bowstring, and the bowstring was drawn into a full moon, relying on the true qi of the sunflower, and the three long arrows were extremely fast, forming an afterimage in the air, shooting straight towards Jiao Luo.
Three arrows fired a volley towards Jiao Luo.
Brush!
The three arrows formed a sound, end to end, piercing the air and making the sound of arrows.
The speed of the three long arrows containing Li Xian's sunflower true qi was naturally unique, Jiao Luo's ears were one, and by the time he realized the sound of breaking the air behind him, it was already too late, and he could avoid the two long arrows, but he didn't have time to dodge the third long arrow, so he could only watch the long arrows shoot straight towards him, and he couldn't dodge.
At this moment, Murong Fu, who was hooked with his right hand, suddenly moved, and then heard a muffled shout, and fixed his eyes to see that this arrow was blocked by Murong Fu with his body, Jiao Luo did not hesitate, and disappeared from Li Xian's sight without the slightest speed.
Li Xian's eyes narrowed: "Sect Leader Ming, hmph, count yourself lucky." After the words fell, he immediately turned his gaze to the leading general in the army below, and said lightly: "Go back!"