"It seems that you have to force the poor Dao to kill the killer before you give up!" Feng Zhiqiu shouted, and the white narcissus in his hand was already approaching the cuckoo's neck. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the breeze blew not far away, and the fallen leaves on the ground were already up and down because of the aura of the gossip array, but when the breeze blew, the fallen leaves flew more and more rapidly, and suddenly four black-clothed people suddenly burst out, with vigorous skills, like ghosts, and fierce, taking advantage of the disciples brought by the autumn of the wind to fall into the big array, and directly attacked the autumn of the wind.

"Could it be the Four Saints of Ghosts?" Liu Jian was overjoyed in his heart, and felt that this was a gift in the snow, and he actually met a helper in the most difficult time, but after seeing the four black-clothed people, he was shocked again, "It's not the Four Saints of Ghosts!"

Although the four black-clothed men are skilled, they are not phantom magic skills at all, and when the four of them shoot together, their moves seem to be interlocking and closely connected, but the tacit understanding is not as good as the four ghosts and ghosts.

"Who the hell is this?" Liu Jianchai was puzzled.

But seeing that the four people did not carry blades, they used high and deep internal force to control their bodies, their bodies were like the wind, and they attacked the autumn of the wind with their bare hands, and the palms intersected, blowing out layers of palm shadows, as if they were to force the autumn of the wind to cast the method of getting out, if the autumn of the wind did not put aside the cuckoo to avoid the attack, he would definitely be hit, even if the autumn of the wind was strong in martial arts, it was impossible to dodge the simultaneous attack of the four people in a very small range.

"Ahh

The cuckoo was pushed forward, but was held by a man in black, the man in black did not speak, glanced at the cuckoo, then let go of the cuckoo, walked to the front, and made a move again, facing the autumn of the wind.

"Who are you who dare to meddle with the affairs of our Sanqingguan?" Zhuang Long scolded.

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they didn't put Sanqingguan in their eyes at all, Feng Zhiqiu also saw it clearly, seeing these four people with black veils on their faces, but their disdainful expressions were outside, Feng Zhiqiu was very puzzled, the people of the rivers and lakes knew that Sanqingguan was a martial arts faction, why were these four people indifferent, could it be that these four people had a great background, so they were not afraid of Sanqingguan.

Although Feng Zhiqiu was attacked by these four people and was almost injured, he held back the anger in his heart, he knew that these four people were not simple, if they turned their faces and fought hard with them, I am afraid that they would lose both, and he was the head of the big faction, and he could not lose the etiquette of the rivers and lakes, so he said in a relaxed tone: "I don't know who the four are, why do you want to stop me from doing things?"

One of the four people stepped forward and said, "Fengguan Lord Immortal Wind Dao Bone, he is a master of cultivation, how can he kill innocents in this wild place, and he is not afraid of the shame of the people in the rivers and lakes?"

Feng Zhiqiu laughed and said: "Your Excellency misunderstood, Poor Dao is not unreasonable and cruel to innocents, but is here for business. ”

"Oh, killing people and stealing weapons, is it the right thing?" the man in black sneered, obviously knowing the purpose of Feng Zhiqiu.

Feng Zhiqiu snorted coldly, and the man in black continued: "If I heard correctly, the sword in the hand of the Wind View Lord is also someone else's, Wind View Lord, your Sanqingguan is really a decent family, but I'm afraid this matter is not good, right?"

When Zhuang Long saw that his master was insulted, he immediately scolded: "Don't toast and don't eat and drink!" I advise you to get out of the way quickly, don't force me to wait for a move, otherwise I will kill Luo together!"

"Dog fights human power, see me teach you a lesson first!" The man in black responded to the shot, stepped on the ground, and then flew to Zhuang Long, Zhuang Long saw that the man in black was menacing, and immediately pulled out the sword on his back, "Ding", Zhuang Long's long sword was blocked in his chest, just blocking the man in black's palm, but the man in black had deep internal strength, Zhuang Long was far behind, so he was knocked out and took three steps back.

"What a strong internal force. Zhuang Long exclaimed, Zhuang Long didn't have much experience in the rivers and lakes, except for the master and Ye Lingyun, this was the first time he had seen someone with such strong internal strength, and he couldn't help but feel empty, and then raised his sword to the man in black, but his feet slowly moved back.

"Sanqingguan is so capable?" the man in black sneered, and then a strong internal force came out of his palm, as if he wanted to do his best to solve Zhuang Long.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Zhiqiu immediately flew in front of Zhuang Long, brought up the breeze, and a fallen leaf floating at his feet actually rose into the air again, flipped the white narcissus sword in his hand, and the pulse breathed into the sword, and the white narcissus condensed a white sword qi around his body, and a sword stabbed out.

The man in black had no blade in his hand, and it was impossible to force back the sword technique of the autumn of the wind by relying on internal force, so he dodged sideways, and the white sword qi passed by his side instantly, but the autumn of the wind immediately swept away, and the man in black retreated, the move was urgent, and the two of them fought like this in the blink of an eye.

"Huh..."Liu Jian sighed in surprise, thinking: "This old way swordsmanship is actually so powerful! This black-clothed man is not simple, he actually dodged it, but this black-clothed person's method looks a little familiar!"

The man in black pressed his chest, looked down again, and saw that a wound was cut by the sword qi on his chest, so he exhaled a breath of hot air and muttered: "Such a strong swordsmanship, it is worthy of the pulse breath sword control, it is really powerful." ”

Feng Zhiqiu sneered, then stood up straight, pointed at the man in black, and said: "After the prize, then please don't meddle with the four of you, I just want to get the sword in that person's hand today, and I have no intention of killing." ”

The man in black still looked at Feng Zhiqiu with an indifferent look, and then his fingers lightly touched the scar on his chest, and took the bloody fingers in front of him to take a look, and even put on a set of palm postures, this man in black was not afraid of Feng Zhiqiu's fierce swordsmanship, but wanted to continue to challenge.

"Okay, since you're not afraid of death, then I'll let you see my Sanqingguan's Sanqing Sword of Evil Punishment!"

The other three black-clothed people comprehended, and two of them stepped out quickly against the Autumn of the Wind swordsmanship, and joined the black-clothed man before, and the three of them stood side by side, facing the fierce sword moves issued by the Autumn of the Wind.

"Up!" a man in black took the lead in stepping out, palming the dantian, raising his qi to urge the internal force, and the remaining two took half a step back, one slammed a palm on the back of the man in black, and these three people had to work together to fight the sword qi of the autumn of the wind!

"It's good!" Feng Zhiqiu laughed and said, his evil Sanqing sword is his Sanqingguan's swordsmanship, and it is also a compulsory swordsmanship for each generation of masters, this set of swordsmanship is divided into three different routines, Shangqing, Zhongqing and Xiaqing, each set of three sword tricks, plus the secret of Sanqingguan's reversal of swordsmanship, a total of eighteen sets of sharp sword moves, each blow has an overwhelming sword qi, it is a real swordsmanship external cultivation, the reason why Feng Zhiqiu is full of self-confidence is also relying on his own swordsmanship fierce and abnormal.

"Ahh

"What?" Feng Zhiqiu was shocked, these three people actually took Feng Zhiqiu's sword move, although the eyes of these three people were full of blood, they had already fought with all their strength, and the blood was suffocating, but these three people gradually stabilized their positions, and the black-clothed man who was the leader flipped a palm technique, changed to a curved palm shape, and continued to resist the fierce sword qi of Feng Zhiqiu to send out a soft palm force, Feng Zhiqiu's sword momentum slowly weakened, and the surrounding qi waves also became relaxed, and after a while, Feng Zhiqiu's sword qi was exhausted, and it was ejected by the internal force of the three people.

"Ahh

Liu Jianchai saw that the man in black made a flaw, so he waved out the red peony, and quickly came to the disciple, the red peony instantly passed through the golden formation, straight through the disciple's chest, a red sword qi pierced out, the golden internal force barrier immediately collapsed, the formation collapsed, and Liu Jianchai finally walked out of the gossip array.

Feng Zhiqiu was shocked to see that many of his disciples were seriously injured, but at the same time, he also saw the way of these black-clothed people, so he put Bai Shuixian into the scabbard and said, "It turned out to be the master of the Vulture Temple, how offended!"