Murong Xun used his palm power first, followed by Lin Zhi, Ling Li, Tan Yingzhi's subordinates, and Tan Ying himself. When the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was transported to Lin Zhi, she suddenly felt that her breath was scattered, and she seemed to be distracted.

Miss Lin, what's the matter with you? He couldn't help but speak.

Ling Gongzi, don't speak now. The last Tan Ying spoke.

Ling Li had no choice but to remain silent, and felt that Lin Zhi was also trying her best to gather strength, and felt a little relieved. I saw Murong Xun take out another palm and hit the door, Qiao Yi dodged back, gritted his teeth and waited for a miracle to happen.

But nothing happened. There was a muffled bang, and except for the small fragments of rocks, the painting was still a painting, and it did not move at all. On the contrary, a wave of energy counterattacked, Ling Li only felt a rush in his chest, fortunately it was not strong, and there was no big problem, but he saw Lin Zhi's body in front of him weak, and he fell on his back. Murong Xun hurriedly snatched it over, only to see that the corners of her mouth were already covered with blood.

What are you...... Murong Xun wanted to speak and stopped.

Ling Li stepped out of the way and looked at him coldly. Miss Lin is okay, right? Tan Ying and the others also stepped forward and said.

Not...... It's nothing. Lin Zhi reluctantly sat up. Out of the way.

Tan Ying sighed and said, Miss Lin really shouldn't be in the way. The energy rushed back, all on her body.

Yes. Ling Li said secretly in his heart. That...... Why is Murong Xun okay?

It doesn't seem to be going to work either. Murong Xun said. Everyone is tired this time, so let's rest and rest.

Tan Ying nodded, but Ling Li stood still.

Ling Gongzi ...... Murong Xun sensed his strangeness.

I suddenly felt ...... I'm stupid. Ling Li said coldly.

What's the matter? Murong Xun's tone was held back, and there was a kind of nervousness that couldn't be revealed.

I should have remembered that this door was made of iron at best, and no matter how thick the iron was held in place, I had a sword in my hand that sharpened iron like clay.

Yes, yes! Tan Ying's eyes also lit up. Although Qiao Yi didn't know the mystery of the sharp sword, seeing that Tan Ying was so happy, he couldn't help but come forward. Murong Xun hesitated a little, helped Lin Zhi to stand up, and then said, yes, we should have thought of it a long time ago.

Please stand back. Said sharply. There might be some mechanism on the door. Tan Daxia, please take care of Gongzi Qiao, Gongzi Murong......

He felt that he didn't have to say that Murong Gongzi was going to take care of Miss Lin, so he didn't say it, but Lin Zhi said, you should be careful yourself.

Ling Li smiled, and slashed his sword into the painting.

With a few swords, Menden cracked open and fell outward. Everyone was on guard, and there seemed to be no mechanism on the door. When Qiao Yi was breathing a sigh of relief, Tan Ying smelled a familiar smell in his nose again, and hurriedly shouted to be careful of the incense, but Qiao Yi and his subordinates were already dazed and softened. Tan Ying and Ling Li hurriedly held their breath, but Murong Xun and Lin Zhi seemed to be on the road and slowly leaned down.

After enduring it for a while, the influence of the incense in his body gradually dissipated. Although Tan Ying was a little dizzy, she also stood still. There were more than a dozen people standing in the dim light in front of them, and the eye-catching feather fan in the middle was naturally Ji Quetian, and the tall and shirtless man next to him was still that Deng Dahan.

The feather fan shook twice, and Ji Quetian said coldly, there has never been such a thing in the Vermilion Bird Cave, but he didn't listen to the order when he came in. You--he pointed at Tan Ying--I didn't intend to let you live through tonight.--You-he pointed at the fierce--you are unique, swallowing the medicine and still doing such a bad thing for me, it seems that it is better to die here together.

Ling Li didn't answer, and only four words flashed in his heart. Uniquely, he said to himself. He said that I am unique, so what about Murong Xun? He should not know that Murong Xun played a trick and swallowed fake medicine.

Before his thoughts stopped, Ling Li didn't have time to think about it, Ji Que Tianyu fan moved, and more than a dozen black shadows, together with the big man, rushed towards the two of them.

Tan Ying's "Lianzhu Sword", in Lin'an, he had fought with a strong opponent like Su Zheyu, naturally he was not a weak person, even if he was hit by a little incense, his mind was not messed up; Ling Li had gone through many half-dead battles before, and killed Yi Yu Miao under the sword, plus on the way Qiu Guanghan also showed him a few sword moves that he had memorized and painted, and he had a little realization in his heart, and his swordsmanship at this moment was much more advanced than before. The dozen or so people in the Vermilion Bird Cave were not masters, and they were defeated in a young age. But the big man stood in the middle, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Tan Ying. Tan Ying saw that he had no scruples about coming, and the sword unceremoniously slashed at his wrist.

Seeing that this sword was about to cut off his wrist, Dahan and Ji Quetian had no fear on their faces. Ling Li was shocked, and hurriedly said Tan Daxia be careful, Tan Ying's sword had fallen, but he only felt that it was cut on a stone, and with a blow, the sword rebounded, and the big man's wrist was not damaged at all, obviously this foreign kung fu has reached the point of appalling. Before the words "careful" fell, the big man's palm had slapped Tan Ying's chest, and as soon as he vomited, Tan Ying immediately fell backwards, only to hear a soft click, even if the ribs were not broken, they must have been injured.

Seeing him with such divine power, Ling Li was stunned for a while, and when he saw him pressing towards him again, he unconsciously took a step back and raised his sword to be on guard. The big man seemed to have a little more scruples about his sword, and he was not sure whether the black sword that broke through the door at the right time could still be cut without damage; Ling Li himself was really not sure, so after a little hesitation, he took a few steps back, leading him to the narrow staircase where he was trapped, and said in his heart that he was so big that it was naturally inconvenient to move. Moreover, it is dark on his side, but there is light on his side, which is closer to the situation where the enemy is bright and I am dark.

He looked up at him—and suddenly the big man struck at the top of Lingli's head. Sharply raised his sword to test it, blocking the power of his palm, and sure enough, there was a snap, and the big man's palm was not damaged at all.

This sword can't hurt him? Ling Li's heart sank. Yes, it seems that he used some kind of kung fu to protect his body, so that no matter what weapon he used, whether it was sharp or not, he could not hurt it. He was pushed backwards by his powerful palm, and he stepped on two steps, and hurriedly used his sword scabbard to hold a door frame.

How can this be good? He said in his heart. If he's really invulnerable, there's no way I'll be able to take him down.

With a bang, Ling Li heard that the stone steps under his feet had been shattered, and he was pressed backwards by the big man little by little. He pulled away and slammed back. How can he compare his strength with such a man? He almost broke out in a cold sweat, jumped on the top of more than a dozen steps, and jumped up a little bit like a bird that was temporarily stopping, and then jumped up again, and the blade of his sword fell towards the right eye of the big man.

I haven't practiced my eyes. He thought, and stabbed over with great speed.

Unfortunately, it was not an assassination, otherwise he would have succeeded—but there was enough time for the big man to block it with his arm and bounce him back.

Ling Li came again, and stabbed him in the eye, but was blocked four times in a row.

It's just a monster! Ling Li cursed in his heart, and attacked him for the fifth time. This time he was blocked again as usual, but the moment he jumped away, he clearly saw beads of sweat hanging from the big man's forehead.

It turns out that he is also extremely distracted. Ling Li's heart suddenly lit up, and he remembered the fourth-style sword move that Qiu Guanghan showed him-the one painted by Tuoba Gu.

Tuoba Gu saw through it, every time I used that sword move, it took a lot of effort. Ling Li said in his heart. If I were to use it in a row, my limit would be four or five times, and now this strange man seems to be similar, and it will take a great deal of strength, except that I am attacking people, but he is defending against people, so it seems that he is much more thankless than I am.

I saw that this big man obviously knew that he couldn't spend any more, although he knew that it was not good for him to chase into that small space, he still grabbed Ling Li. Ling Li, but his tactics remained the same, he jumped up and pierced his eyes as usual, the big man blocked with one hand, and pushed at Ling Li with the other.

Unexpectedly, when the sword was about to touch his wrist, suddenly the tip of the sword was a clang, and the sound of the tip of the sword on his wrist was the same as the sound of the sword on a stone, but because of his hard wrist, Ling Li flipped behind him with the power of this force. The big man was shocked and wanted to turn back, but how could he be faster than Ling Li, the black sword started, and with a brush, he cut a long and deep hole in his back from his left shoulder to his right leg.

The big man shouted, turned around and hit the top of Ling Li's head. Ling Li already knew that his guess was correct - it turned out that the flesh of this big man was as hard as iron, and he could only use it partially after he gathered his strength. His usual method of fighting is to use this invulnerable magic skill to block the first blow with his hands, and when the enemy is stunned and has not time to carry out the second move, he will be seriously injured by the blow. But Ling Li had already seen Tan Ying's trick when he was injured, and it was not so easy to send him to death. After so many trips back and forth, it is natural to discover where his methods are.

Seeing that the big man's big hand was still coming, he rolled to the side sharply, and inserted a sword into his thigh. This time, he used all his strength, and with a sharp pull, he knocked down a huge body, took a breath and said, Enough, if you move again, I will really kill you!

He remembered that when he came in before, this big man explained to him everything in the Suzaku Cave as if he were a friend. He said in his heart that he was probably also corrupted by Gu poison, but he was not a bad person.

I saw the big man lying on his back, panting, but he didn't even say a word, he looked at the sword in his hand, and he didn't know whether to pull it out for a while. If he pulls it out, he said in his heart, the big blood vessels in his legs have been injured by me, and most of them will immediately die with blood gushing out. But......

He looked up outside, and sure enough, Ji Quetian had already approached. When the great man heard his voice, he seemed to be very happy, and turned his head with all his might, as if to ask for something, but he was too tired to speak. Seeing that his leg with the sword also moved, Ling Li unconsciously shouted, "I told you not to move!" Seeing that the big man did not listen at all, he had to reach out and hold the handle of the sword in hatred, and thrust the sword that opened the golden stone down again, nailing one of his legs to the ground fiercely.

The big man finally couldn't move, groaned, and turned his head. Ling Li raised his head and said to Ji Que Tiandao, if you still want to fight again, I am afraid that the lives of your subordinates will be lost, so it is better to let us out.

Ji Quetian glanced at the big man and chuckled, thank you for being so merciful;

Ling Li realized at this time that Ji Quetian's hand holding the fan had hung down. He was only shocked in his heart, and before he could say anything, he saw two small feathers quickly fall out of the fan and shoot into the throat of the dying man, which was the steel needle decorated with feathers that Shicai had ever seen.

You're actually ...... Ling Li was shocked and angry, leaning over to probe this Deng Dahan to snort, but Ji Quetian was unceremoniously, and two steel needles flew out of the fan and attacked Ling Li. Ling Li hurriedly blocked it with his scabbard, and the big man on the other side was already dead. Seeing that the hidden weapon was coming again, he leaned back to avoid it, and the black sword in his right hand was also pulled out, and with a wave, the red blood fell to the ground drop by drop along the sword body.

What's in it for you?" said sharply. Could it be that this is what the Lord of the Second Cave of Suzaku Cave does?

Even if I'm the only one left here, do you think you still have a chance to win?" Ji Quetian sneered. Suzaku Cave was originally a place where the weak eat the strong, and even if useless people survive today, it is difficult to say that tomorrow - Lingli, you were originally a very good subordinate, but it's a pity that you have to fight against me. I advise you to think again, anyway, you have retired from the black bamboo, you have nothing to worry about, why don't you join us here?

Don't talk nonsense!Ling raised his sword. If you only have the three moves and two styles in that fan, I will do it first! As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and the sword light moved towards Ji Quetian.

Ji Que Tianyu fan blocked, this small fan was infinitely mysterious, and it was as strong as steel, and it was quite easy to hold up the sharp long sword. I saw that his feather fan was stirred, and Ling Li only felt that the sword seemed to be hooked by some mechanism on the sword, and he couldn't pull it out, and he almost took it away.

But Ji Quetian shook his fan again, and the sharp sword spun out again. Just listen to Ji Que Tiandao, how did you get it, it's so dirty!

Ling Li really saw that the white feather fan was stained with a few bright red bloodstains, Ji Quetian smiled again, and said, It's okay, Vermilion Bird Vermilion Bird, should it be a red feather!

Isn't there much blood on that fan!" he swung his sword and stabbed him in the chest.

As soon as Qiang Chang sounded, the sword and the feather fan stuck together again. Ling Li thought about it this time, since he couldn't break through your mechanism, why did you take away my sword, but not me took away your fan? Therefore, he also added a little force in his hand, wanting to make Ji Que Tian take the fan out of his hand.

Who knew that Ji Quetian smiled gloomily, and the white feathers on both sides of the fan suddenly grew a few inches, obviously there was another mechanism popping out, but I don't know what kind of sharp blade it was, under the cover of white feathers, it was pierced into the hand of the sword holding the sword. Blood beads suddenly appeared on Ling Li's hand, and although it hurt, he didn't want to let go of the sword, so he gritted his teeth and insisted. Ji Quetian sighed twice, and suddenly the two truncates that grew out of the fan flew out, and they pierced Ling Li's eyes.

This time he had to dodge. He had no choice but to abandon the sword and retreat, and when he turned around, Ji Quetian had already held his sword in his hand, and looked up to the sky and laughed and said, Lingli, Lingli, you want to deal with me, but I'm afraid that I will ......

At the moment when he was halfway through the word "yet", his lips suddenly turned blue, and the whole person froze. Ling Li was surprised, only to see Ji Quetian slowly turn around, with several white feathers floating on the back of his neck. Before he could understand what was going on, Ji Quetian couldn't stand anymore, knelt down on his knees, and seemed to want to tear his heart out, but finally he only said four words in a dumb voice and muttering:

Admire...... Appearance...... Xing...... You......