Yan Feixue hated others for betraying her the most, and now that the traitor Leng Ao was in front of her, how could she let it go, seeing that Luo Cheng had already gotten out of the attack distance, she turned to kill Leng Ao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Kunwu Sword danced with a cold light, and the sword flowers permeated Yan Feixue's surroundings, and the people around him could feel the evil aura it emitted, which seemed to be several times colder than the north wind, making people shiver.

Leng Ao looked back, and suddenly frightened his farts and urine, and ran forward like a fly without a head, and before he knew it, he broke through the crowd and came to the edge of the big pit. Now that the road ahead has been cut off, and there are pursuers behind, although there are tens of thousands of troops around, he feels that he is the only one left between heaven and earth to fight against a strong enemy, and this feeling can drive people crazy when he thinks about it.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu arrived at the horse, she saw Luo Cheng get out of danger, and the big stone in her heart fell quietly, and turned to come forward to rescue Leng Ao, and the free sword swam in a zigzag shape in mid-air, virtual and real, making the other party elusive.

"Humph!"

Yan Feixue snorted coldly, and suddenly became furious, killing Luo Cheng tonight is not capable, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing if she didn't slaughter a beast and collect some interest, now Xiaoyu can't get along with herself like this, with her temper, she immediately decided to make this little girl pay a price. Immediately left behind her cold arrogance, her true anger suddenly exploded, and she held her sword diagonally, wanting to abolish the other party's arm.

Xiao Yu's true qi was now greatly damaged, and he really didn't have the ability to regret the opponent's full force, and the Xiaoyao Sword immediately changed its moves and danced wildly, swinging countless sword flowers in front of him, and at the same time retreating backwards.

"Rice worms dare to shine!"

Yan Feixue's true qi filled her whole body, and she rushed forward directly. Instantly disperse the opponent's sword qi. The Kunwu sword drew a small circle in mid-air, and stabbed diagonally down with the true strength of the spiral.

The speed of retreat can not be faster than the speed of rushing forward, just a breath. Yan Feixue's sword qi had already caught up, and Xiao Yu, who was in mid-air, couldn't change her moves again for a while, so in a hurry, she simply used the Easy Sword in her hand as a hidden weapon to project it towards the other party, and at the same time silently recited the spell in her mouth.

As soon as Yan Feixue blocked the sword, a wall of earth was suddenly erected on the mud under his feet, temporarily separating the two sides.

It's a pity that before the light rain landed, the earthen wall was cut by Yan Feixue like a piece of paper. The eyes of the first generation of sword masters were now red, their faces were cold and unusually cold under the scattered black hair, and the robes on their bodies were already full of holes from the earlier attack. It looks a bit embarrassing. However, just the evil aura it emitted made Xiao Yu feel tingling all over his body, and now although there is still a distance of three zhang between the two, when Xiao Yu's hands are empty, he is not his opponent at all.

Xiaoyu can only use a trick in the air. Speed up your fall. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she climbed like a spring, and with this meager strength, she suddenly pulled up a front somersault and narrowly swept over Yan Feixue's head.

As soon as the two of them staggered, the Kunwu sword in Yan Feixue's hand was picked up to Xiao Yu's waist diagonally behind him like an eye, and there was a muffled sound of 'bang', and the tip of the sword didn't know where it was pierced, Xiao Yu flew away like lightning, and the powerful anti-shock force also forced Yan Feixue to fall to the ground. Again, there was quite a bit of distance between the two.

At this time, another round of arrow rain beckoned, and Yan Feixue didn't want to waste energy to kill these miscellaneous fish. Directly use the sword to chop the arrows one after another, and kill them in the direction of Xiaoyu again. She is worthy of being a generation of grandmasters, fighting back and forth among the 100,000 army, not only to deal with all kinds of masters, but also to be careful of the cold arrows that come at any time, in other words, Luo Cheng does not dare to be so big, and the other masters have been dead for a long time.

On the other hand, Xiao Yu, who fought with Yan Feixue, had just picked up a life, but fortunately, there was a rock-solid chaos furnace hanging around her waist, which made her suffer this sword hard, and even the sword qi did not penetrate, but the powerful impact was inevitable, and she vomited three mouthfuls of blood before she came to her senses, and quickly fled to the heavy infantry formation as soon as she landed. Yan Yan commanded the army like an arm, and the shield wall closed in an instant after an opening, completely not giving Yan Feixue a chance.

Yan Feixue came to the shield wall, looked around, even Leng Ao's guy was gone, at this time she calmed down, a rush to kill did consume a lot of physical strength, if she continued to fight like this, she would have to die here tonight, but under the siege of the tide of soldiers, it was not easy to escape from the ascension.

While hesitating, Luo Cheng's voice came from the formation: "Master Yan is really brave, he comes and goes freely in the army, Luo admires it." But all the brothers are not afraid of death, how many people can you kill in the end? Tonight, your old man is trapped in the army, and it is a pity that such a beauty is cut into pulp, it is better for your old man to cut it off on his own, Luo Cheng promises to leave you with a whole corpse!"

Yan Feixue sneered when she heard this: "Luo Chengxiao'er, you don't have to be excited, even if your aunt dies today, she will pull you to accompany you to the funeral and accept your life." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she slashed a sword in the direction of Luo Cheng's voice, and the shield wall in front of her was cut like tofu, and the frightened eyes of the sergeant behind her were instantly split in half, and blood was spilled on the ground. Yan Feixue was like a tiger coming out of the gate to kill all the way, no one could stop her from breathing, and the stumps and broken arms flew up one after another, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Suddenly, the crowd dispersed to both sides, and Luo Cheng also appeared fifty paces away.

As soon as she saw Luo Cheng, Yan Feixue's face suddenly showed a cruel smile, the blood-stained sword dragged to the ground, she walked forward step by step, at this time the two only had each other's figures in their eyes, is this pair of fateful enemies finally going to fight?

This is certainly not the case!

When Yan Feixue walked to the thirtieth step, the ground suddenly collapsed, her body sank and suddenly fell down, it turned out that a big pit had already been dug here, and the bottom of the pit was covered with spikes half a zhang long, if it was implemented, how could there be a life?

Yan Feixue reacted so quickly, she immediately slapped at the bottom of the pit, and the palm wind hit the bottom in an instant, the spikes were destroyed one after another, and she also bounced back to the ground. At this time, countless sets of maso flew in from all directions, Yan Feixue sneered secretly, the other party even wanted to capture himself alive, it was just a fool's dream.

The Kunwu sword spun in her hand instantly, shattering the flying lasso, and before she could recover herself, Luo Cheng's earth-shattering sword slashed down on the head.

As a great expert in using knives, Luo Cheng chose the time when the opponent's old force had exhausted its new strength, and he could not avoid it with his strength in mid-air, and this knife was also the ultimate in his comprehension of knife intent so far, although his own internal force could not exert two percent, but this knife move was impeccable in terms of angle, momentum, and speed.

Yan Feixue couldn't think of a good way to crack it for a while, she raised her sword to block, she also expected that Luo Chenggong's strength had not recovered, and she was full of confidence in her heart to take this knife. What's more, Luo Cheng personally sent it to the door, and it was too late for her to be happy!

Who can have the last laugh, maybe after this knife, the winner will be decided, because Luo Cheng no longer has the strength to use the second move...... (To be continued.) )