Xiahou Qishi saw that Hua Feihua was coming, but he didn't have time to take care of it, he was injured again at this time, knowing that this catastrophe could not be avoided, and he didn't want to give up like this, so he shouted, ignoring Xu Lin, plundering the fire, the cold ice sword trembled wildly in the air, and rushed straight to Jian Ao. Seeing the ferocity of Xiahou Qishi, Jian Ao knew that he couldn't catch it, and when he was about to retreat and avoid, he suddenly felt that someone was blocking the way behind him. I was shocked, and when I looked back, it was Ji Lengling behind me, holding her waist tightly with one arm, Jian Ao encountered this change, panicked for a while, and couldn't break free, only to feel a cold throat, he had been pierced by the cold ice sword, and the blood was spurting nonstop.

Ji Lengling also fell to the ground softly, her body was deeply covered with forty or fifty black and white grains, and one arm had already been disabled. This desperate effort to hold Jian Ao was her last strength, and then she spread softly on the bluestone ground, and never got up again.

Xiahou Qishi didn't have time to grieve at all, and the mace smashed at him behind him, Xu Lin, plundering the fire and changing his strategy, one after the other, and surrounded Xiahou Qishi again. Both of them are first-class players, so that Xiahou Qishi does not dare to slack off, on the contrary, it is even more tricky. Just now, Jian Ao was involved, and he didn't cooperate with Lin Huo and the two of them very tacitly, and his moves were somewhat restrained. Now there are only two of them left, striking back and forth, with a dripping water, echoing each other, which is even more tricky.

The chess master and the qin demon have shot at Hua Feihua, seeing that no matter how fast his secret weapon is coming, they can avoid and block it. The two of them wondered in their hearts, they only knew that Xiaoyaolin had become a flower housekeeper in recent years to take care of Xiaoyaolin's business affairs, but they didn't expect this person's kung fu to be like this.

After fighting for a long time, it was almost dusk, the sky was getting dark, there were still five members of the Holy Xuan Sect left, and all the 126 people in Xiaoyao Lin were killed in battle. Xiahou Qishi was still fighting one against two, the wound on his left arm was bleeding constantly, he couldn't move, and there were multiple stab wounds on his body. Ding Yujue slowly discovered that the wind was an extremely difficult person, and no matter how he attacked him, he would not be able to attack him for a long time. Hua Feihua had just entered the battlefield, and he was full of strength and had nowhere to exert his strength, and was firmly locked in the local area by the chess saint and the qin demon, no matter how he avoided it, he was not allowed to take a step forward.

Just when this stalemate situation that had been fighting for a long time, a woman's crisp voice came from the direction of the gate, the voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears: "Why haven't the four soldiers and six arts been successful?" Then another male voice came: "Xiaoyao Forest is also a forbidden place in the rivers and lakes, if you don't have some decent skills, how can you call it a forbidden land." ”

Woman: "What about the forbidden land, the Netherworld Valley is also a forbidden place, and it will not be taken by you and me." ”

The two of them chatted with each other, but they were talking to everyone present. I saw a man and a woman entering through the gate unhurriedly, the man was wearing a white robe, tall and handsome, about forty years old, and a folding fan in his hand had not been opened. The woman is dressed in black and robe, with a bewitching appearance, heavy makeup, and she can't tell how old she is, and she also has a folding fan in her hand. The two of them are each equipped with a sword at their waists, the scabbard is very elegant, the wood of Huanghuali is carved with delicate patterns, and the hilt of the sword is also the same wood, without too much decoration, showing elegance. The two swords were almost identical, but the patterns were slightly different, and the difference was only visible to the two of them.

The two men chatted with each other and walked into the battle.

When the people of the Holy Xuan Sect saw these two people coming, they looked at each other and remained silent. Qin Demon kept his hands on the line, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he said: "The movements of the heavens and the south are too fast, the Netherworld Valley is five hundred miles away from the Xiaoyao Forest, and it can actually kill the valley master of the Netherworld Valley in one day, and then return to the Xiaoyao Forest." ”

The man's name is Tiannan, and the woman's name is Dibei, which is the Shengxuan Sect's double flyer.

Tiannan shook the unopened fan in his hand and said, "The sect leader only said that it was enough to kill Zhu Xianming, the leader of the Netherworld Valley, and the two of us will do it at night and leave when we succeed." The piano demon stopped making a sound.

Jibei shouted to the wind, "Boss Wind, when will it be over?" ”

It was not that the wind did not use all his strength to fight Ding Yujue, but gradually understood Ding Yujue's swordsmanship with experience in the mutual fight, and slowly adapted, coupled with his strong internal strength, he gave Ding Yujue the illusion, and now when he heard the arrival of the double flyer, his face was a little unbearable. The six arts and four soldiers attacked Xiaoyao Forest together, but they were not as fast as these two people, not to mention that after they finished cooking the Netherworld Valley, they actually ran five hundred miles to come here to see their liveliness.

When Xiahou Qishi heard Qin Mo say the words "Double Flyer", he "chuckled" in his heart, knowing that the kung fu of these two strong enemies was far above the four soldiers and six arts. The cold sword in hand danced even faster, thinking to himself, "Even if you die here, you must bring four soldiers to meet the king of Hades together." Swiftly pounced on Xu Lin. Lin Huo and the others saw that Xiahou Qishi began to go crazy and desperate, and their side was a sure winner, so naturally they would not fight with him.

Xu Lin took dozens of steps back in a row, and the body of the gun resisted the Xiahou Revelation Quick Sword, but found that Xiahou Qishi's swordsmanship and pace were much faster than when they fought before, and he couldn't parry for a while, and there were many more blood marks on his body. Snatching Fire quickly chased after Xiahou Qishi, and the mixed iron mace in his hand aimed at Xiahou Qishi's back and slammed it over. Xiahou Qishi was desperately fake, knowing that the fire was following closely behind him, and when the mace swept across his waist, Xiahou Qishi waved his sword to block, taking advantage of the situation to dodge and avoid, while the mace had not yet had time to retract, Xu Lin had not yet reacted, and when he subconsciously retreated, the cold ice sword took off his hand, and the sword light went straight to Xu Lin's head.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, a folding fan blocked the momentum of the cold ice sword, and the sword body was wiped in the blades of the folding fan.

Seeing that he couldn't succeed, Xiahou Qishi was ready to fight hand-to-hand, but he didn't expect Tiannan to hand the cold ice sword in Xiahou Qishi's hand. Seeing that Xiahou Revelation took the Ice Sword, he folded his fan and said: "Today, I will compete with the long-rumored Xiahou Revelation in the rivers and lakes, and it will not be in vain for me to run five hundred miles in one day." ”

Xiahou Qishi took the sword and stared at Tiannan with his eyes, knowing that the person in front of him might be the strongest person in martial arts so far.

Tiannan slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, and suddenly the cold air was shining, it was a cold winter, and the cold air was much colder than the cold wind. The body of the sword is engraved with exquisite patterns and the word chasing the wind. Tiannan: "Brother Xiahou, no matter whether you live or die today, future generations should not make grudges for you and me." ”

Xiahou Qishi: "Although I don't know your real name, I have also heard some rules of the Holy Xuan Sect, and today I can fight with the double flyer Zhongtiannan, and I have no complaints about life and death." ”

The two tacitly intersected with their swords and fought together. Xiahou Qishi peeked and saw the fire, Xu Lin and the others withdrew their hands and stood aside, and they didn't mean to make a move, so they put their minds at ease and fought with Tiannan with all their might. The two swordsmanship intersected, the two cold lights were dazzling, and it was completely impossible to tell who hit it, the swordsmanship was very fast, the next move had been played, and the sword shadow of the previous move was still there.

Chess saint, Qin Demon has always been secretly hitting Hua Feihua, fixing him in place, unable to advance or retreat, but he has never been able to hurt Hua Feihua. Hua Feihua was fixed in place, unable to step forward, very angry, with both feet exerting force, two ups and downs into the distance, jumping twenty-seven or eight steps away, beyond the scope of the Qin Demon and the Chess Master. Put on black silk gloves in both hands, hold the emerald green snake in your hand, and step forward again.

Xu Lin and the two of them saw that this young man was seven or eight years younger than him, but he was very skilled. The two of them were also idle, and they crossed to Hua Feihua together, and each showed off the Yixuan gun and the mixed iron mace. Hua Feihua saw that these two people stopped in front of her, and couldn't help but say, and when she mentioned the green snake, she stepped forward to fight.

Xu Lin shook his spear and struck Hua Feihua everywhere with a little cold star. Hua Feihua waved his sword against each other, and the two fought inextricably for a while. Plundering the fire did not make a move, but watched the battle from the sidelines, admiring Hua Feihua in his heart, at such a young age, his kung fu was slightly higher than Xu Lin.

At this time, Xiahou Qishi completely entered a state of madness, and he had long forgotten that his left arm was still injured. The mentality has completely become the point where there are fewer drinks for a thousand confidants. Tiannan was also secretly surprised, seeing that this person was still crumbling just now, his arm was severely injured, and a lot of blood flowed, but at this time, he was alive and vigorous, and his swordsmanship was on par with his own, and he admired it in his heart. Tiannan believes that for this kind of real man, using his all his strength is a sign of respect for the other party.

Seeing that Tiannan and Xiahou Qishi were fighting happily, Dibei also felt a little itchy in his heart, so he shouted: "Boss Feng, I see that you are also running out of strength, but there are still a lot of methods for Ding Zhang, you are doomed, why don't I meet her for you." ”

The wind was unwilling, and knew that what Dibei said was reasonable, so he suddenly jumped back more than ten steps and retreated. Ding Yujue didn't chase after him, and he knew that the wind would not come back.

Dibei walked closer, and said in a crisp voice: "I have heard that the martial arts of the head of Xiaoyao Lin are outstanding in the world, what kind of outstanding will it be today?"

Ding Yujue: "Your Holy Xuan Sect is far away in the northwest, but you have come all the way to Dongliang to get along with my Xiaoyaolin, and today I will let you know that I Xiaoyaolin is not at your mercy." ”

When Dibei heard this, he said loudly: "Master Ding, what you have done secretly, you and I know it in our hearts, so you don't need to tell everyone loudly." Whether my Holy Xuan Sect is for the disaster of martial arts, or for the elimination of martial arts, you also know in your heart. ”

Ding Yujue's lips were tightly closed and she stopped talking.

Seeing that she no longer spoke, Dibei pulled out the Sun-Chaser Sword at his waist, which was made by the same craftsman as the Wind Chasing Sword, the same piece of fine iron, cast at the same time, and the pattern of the sword body was exactly the same. The only difference is that this sword is engraved with the word "day by day". Dibei holds a sword in his right hand, and a folding fan in his left hand is always closed, and the fan is superfluous in this cold winter, and there is no need to unfold it.

Ding Yujue raised the blood condensation sword, the two looked at each other, and fought together. The cold light was intertwined, the two swords intersected, and the sound of the dragon's groan was endless. Although Ding Yujue fought with the four soldiers and six arts for a whole day, his swordsmanship was not weak at all, and he peeked at Xiahou Qishi, and saw that he was fighting with Tiannan like crazy, and he was a little worried in his heart, but he couldn't help, so he had to fight with all his strength.

The swordsmanship of the north is not weak at all, and this kind of considerable opponent is also difficult to find, remembering that in the Netherworld Valley, in order to complete the task of the sect leader, the two worked together to kill the terminally ill Netherworld Valley Lord Zhu Xianming, there was no fun at all, no enjoyment. This time, we have to have a good fight.