Seeing that the soldiers were all wiped out and the corpses were strewn all over the field, the five black-faced men did not show a trace of fear, perhaps because they were wearing masks. They just stood there steadily, each holding their swords, motionless, and saw that the Dao Spirit had completely destroyed their sergeants, and there was no movement.

It looked like he was asleep, and his legs, which might have been frightened by the sword qi of the Qing Dao Spirit, did not obey the call and stood there.

Qing Dao Ling directly stabbed straight into a sword, just as the sword qi approached the black-faced man, he was cut off by a cyan sword, and in an instant, a black-faced man jumped forward, holding the cyan sword, and rushed directly towards Qing Dao Ling.

Its speed was dripping, and it didn't give Qing Dao Ling a chance to resist qi at all, and directly slashed down with a sword, Qing Dao Ling quickly retreated a few steps to dodge, and then the black-faced man swept a sword again, cutting through Qing Dao Ling's robe.

Qing Dao Ling jumped up from the ground, summoned the saber waves, the sword slashed down, the black-faced man resisted with his sword, and the ground under his feet collapsed in an instant, and Qing Daoling kicked the black-faced man and kicked the black-faced man back a few steps.

"Qingfeng, this Daoist is very powerful, if you don't show your strength, I'm afraid that sooner or later it will be a dead soul under his sword," a black-faced man with a purple sword in his hand said.

I saw that the black-faced man's cyan sword was still plain and unremarkable, and it was instantly filled with murderous aura. The black-faced man raised his sword and slashed directly, and an invisible sword qi directly pressed towards the Qingdao Spirit, as if accompanied by the angry roar of the demon beast, this sword qi was so powerful that everywhere he went, the earth cracked one by one. The Qing Daoling Imperial Sword became a shield, and although it blocked this sword slash, it also retreated more than ten meters away.

Then another black-faced man jumped forward, holding a large sword and looking very heavy. I saw him walk up to the man in black with the blue sword, motioned for him to stand back, raised his bulky big sword and swung it towards Qing Daoling, this big sword was wielded so flexibly in his hand, it was far less difficult than it looked like it. Qing Dao Ling saw him rushing head-on, and directly stabbed him with a sword, the black-faced man approached Qing Dao Ling with a sword as a shield, Qing Dao Ling could only resist with a storm, and the power of the big sword was strong, and each sword made Qing Dao Ling difficult to parry.

Qing Daoling could only dodge back and forth in the face of the attack of the great sword, and did not clash with it head-on. I thought that wielding the heavy sword for a long time would definitely deplete my physical strength and expose my flaws, but the black-faced man's dripping offensive did not decrease sharply in the slightest, but became more and more dripping.

As the Qing Dao Spirit dodged back and forth, he concentrated his true qi on the Storm Sword, waiting for an opportunity. But the black-faced man's offensive did not give Qing Daoling the slightest chance to counterattack. Qing Daoling could only use a sword to break through the sky head-on, and a sword hit the big sword, directly bouncing the black-faced man to the ground, and the black-faced man was protected by the big sword and only suffered a slight injury on Qing Daoling's strongest blow.

The black-faced man with the big sword got up from the ground and wanted to fight again, but the black-faced man holding the purple sword in his hand stopped, "Isn't the giant still embarrassed enough, don't you come back soon", and motioned for the black-faced man next to him to come forward to fight.

This time, the man in black took a very strange sword and rushed forward. The agility of these black-faced men almost suppressed Qing Daoling's swordsmanship, and they could only fight hand-to-hand. This shark tooth sword didn't seem to be as powerful as the other swords, at least during the fight, it didn't give Qing Daoling a strong sense of oppression.

I saw that in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, sometimes here, sometimes there, there was a sneering sword light, and the master made a move, leaving only a burst of afterimages, and suddenly with a "bang", Qingdao Ling's Storm Sword was actually broken by the shark tooth sword.

The moment the sword was broken, the Qingdao Lingmian did not change color, and the short-term gap Qingdaoling Qi stabbed the broken sword straight towards the black-faced general, such a short distance, the black-faced general couldn't dodge at all, and could only block it with his left arm, in an instant, I saw a red blood splashed out, and the broken sword was deeply inserted into the black-faced man's arm, and the Qingdaoling kicked a flying kick, kicking the black-faced man a few feet away.

The black-faced man slowly got up, and used internal force to pop out the broken sword in his arm, Qing Daoling didn't give him a chance to breathe, and returned to the sect with one move, and instantly the sword qi shook the four fields, hitting the black-faced man directly,

With a burst of dust raised by the sword qi, with a "bang", the sound of being hit by the sword qi could be clearly heard, and the flying dust blurred everyone's vision.

When the dust landed, I saw a big sword appear in front of Qing Daoling, I thought that this vertical and horizontal sword qi would definitely eradicate a black-faced man, but it was blocked by the big sword giant.

In an instant, from behind the big sword, the black-faced man holding a purple sword flew out. At this time, Qing Dao Ling had exhausted his true qi and dissipated his physical strength, so he calculated in his heart: "I underestimated the strength of this group of black-faced people this time, I didn't expect to use all my strength, and I couldn't kill them, but I consumed too much true qi, but fortunately, now Qianmo has gone away with desperate worries, and it's time to retreat."

Suddenly, the black-faced people in front of him became ten, Qing Daoling rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled, there were only five black-faced people in total just now, which had already made Qing Daoling unable to parry, and now there are five more.

I saw that they were all holding the same purple sword and rushing towards the Qing Dao Spirit, and the Qing Dao Spirit was shocked, wanting to use the cover of this sword qi to evacuate. The sword qi actually penetrated directly through those black-faced people, this scene Qing Dao Ling remembered encountering it in the Snow Maiden Ice Array, could it be a fantasy.

However, the attack of the sword that followed fell on Qing Daoling's body, and the pain told him that this was not just a fantasy, it was a human form transformed from the sword qi of the purple sword.

The rounds of battles have exhausted Qing Daoling's true qi, and now he is facing such a powerful enemy, and he can only be beaten.

Seeing that Qing Daoling was powerless to resist, Shark Tooth admonished on the side: "Snatching the soul, don't get rid of that old man quickly, it's important to get down to business, don't play." ”

The ten black-faced people who were beating Qing Daoling raised their swords and instantly gathered into one person, and the sword slashed towards Qing Daoling, Qing Daoling was already physically exhausted, his body was slow to react, and he didn't have time to dodge, only to see this sword slashed on Qing Daoling's left shoulder, and the pain made Qing Daoling's last strength gush out.

Qing Dao Ling directly cut off the right hand of the snatcher in a sword of imperial qi, "Ah", and the screams resounded throughout the Hundred Flowers Valley in an instant.

The Snatcher kicked the Qingdao Spirit away, holding the severed right hand in his left hand, and at this time his right hand was still clutching the Snatcher Sword. Seeing that the arm of the Snatcher was cut off, and the blood did not stop, everyone jumped forward and sealed the major points of the body with their true qi.

Qingdao Ling was kicked to the ground and fainted. The snatcher was cut off by the Qing Daoling, and angrily rushed forward and kicked the Qing Daoling's body, venting the hatred of the broken arm.

"Our goal this time is Chiyou Dance, we have already spent too much time on this old man, we have to hurry up and find Chiyou Dance", the shark tooth on the side pulled the crazy snatching road. Gradually, he regained his senses from his anger.

Bloodthirsty admonished: "The last time I came, I didn't find Chi You Wu, but I found Chi You Wu's daughter, and now this old man is desperately guarding this house, and the two little ghosts are fixed in the house, but that little ghost head is very powerful, not only injured me, but also took away my bloodthirsty sword." At that time, the little imp went crazy, and my bloodthirsty sword didn't seem to listen to the call, brothers, be careful."

Everyone laughed: "How capable a child of a few years old can be, look at you so scared, the faces of our seven great sword slaves have made you lose your face."

Inside, the black-faced men didn't notice half a figure, and only then did they realize that the old man was stalling for time. "It's all because we're too careless, this humane method is profound, if you fight with us alone, you will definitely not be his opponent." He could have fled and stayed here while we were in turn, so that we could have mistakenly thought that he was guarding the house, but he was delaying time so that the two children could escape."

This time, the soldiers were lost, and they returned in vain, and everyone was afraid that the leader would be angry. wanted to bring the Qingdao Spirit back to the Chiyou clan and use it as bait, waiting for Hua Qianmo and Chiyou Dance to throw themselves into the net. Suddenly, four white flags flew out in the distance, and four men in white blocked their way.