Chapter 670 Naked Group Fight

"You bold thief, you dare to break into my Cihang Jingzhai at night, do you really think that there is no one in the white way?"

The man opened his mouth and put on a big hat, and his hands did not stop, swinging the long sword like rain, dense like silk, and continuously, the sword energy crisscrossed, and it became a cage, enclosing Su Jing and Murong Ruo...

Su Jing snorted lightly, knowing that the attack was so fierce that people couldn't help but feel cold on their backs. Such a strong pressure must be Fan Qinghui's return.

This old woman came back at the right time. If it was even half an incense stick at night, it is possible that he and others would have left directly.

At this moment, three meteorite flying knives were launched at the same time, controlled by spiritual consciousness, circling and dancing in the air, laying a dense knife net, and entrapped the countless sword energy...

A burst of dense weapons interlaced sounded, and countless bright lights lit up in the dark night.

Su Jing groaned, and the three flying knives flew back at the same time. He staggered back a few steps, and each step was a foot deep. Obviously, after only a few rounds of fighting, the opponent's sword energy had already attacked his body. He used Yu Xiao's 20th power to perform the flower-transferring jade and forcibly moved the power to the soles of his feet. Otherwise, the sword energy would have exploded in his body and he would have been seriously injured!

Even so, the sword energy wandered through his tendons and veins, leaving some slight wounds, but Su Jing had taken bone-washing jade marrow, and his tendons and veins were extremely tough. In just a few breaths, his complexion had returned to normal.

His face was as pale as paper, and he waved his hand. The meteorite flying knives immediately flew around him, looking as graceful as three pure white butterflies, and the faint fire line was even more shocking.

He whispered to Murong Ruo beside him: "At least she is a congenital master... Be careful, don't fight her with force! If we want to deal with her, unless the three of us join forces, there is no chance of winning."

"Understood!"

Murong Ruo's Ice Wolf Sword still had the blood of Shi Feixuan on it, and the faint scarlet looked particularly ferocious. He was alert and focused, paying attention to Fan Qinghui, who flew to a branch after fighting with Su Jing for several rounds and swayed up and down with the swaying leaves.

She stared at the footprints left by Su Jing, which were filled with sword energy, which was obviously her sword energy just now... This kid actually forcibly removed it...

She laughed in anger and said, "Good boy, you are still prepared. What you just used was... Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal? Tell me, what is the relationship between Shi Zhixuan and you?!"

As she said, in order to increase the deterrent effect, she swung her long sword horizontally...

But the true energy flowed through, and countless broken marks appeared on the fine steel long sword. It could no longer withstand the flow of true energy. Just like that, in front of several people, it shattered directly, turning into dozens of fine steel fragments, the largest of which was only the size of a fingernail... Obviously, how can ordinary iron resist the power of the meteorite flying knife? !

Fan Qinghui's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Feixuan, Sekong Sword!"

"Yes...Yes...Master!"

Master Feixuan gritted her teeth, threw the Sekong Sword in her hand, and even the Sekong Sword, which had not been unsheathed, flew directly towards Fan Qinghui...

"Today is the day to defeat the demons!"

Fan Qinghui shouted in a low voice, and flew up, flying towards the Sekong Sword.

"Don't even think about taking the sword!"

Su Jing shouted loudly, and the meteorite flying knife went up against the sky. Three white flying knives were like missiles with fire tails, blocking the place where Fan Qinghui had to pass.

"What a demon!"

Fan Qinghui's pupils shrank slightly. Not only was the blade sharp, but its agility was far beyond her imagination. It was really unimaginable that there could be such a clever hidden weapon technique in the world...

Even though her martial arts were far superior to that boy's, she did not dare to take risks. She had to use a casual move and perform the sword-shooting method. The flying Sekong Sword suddenly flew towards her at a speed several times faster than before.

"Don't even think about it!"

Murong Ruo shouted delicately, and the Ice Wolf Sword stabbed in the air. Although the sword was cold, the intention was warm, like the warm sun, like the spring of the earth...

Fan Qinghui suddenly saw a fantasy in front of her eyes. She felt that the one stabbing at her was not a thief or a demon, but a familiar face with a cold smile, but she was particularly gentle when facing her.

"Song..."

Just as she said a word, blood suddenly flashed in front of her.

It was Feixuan's blood.

Fan Qinghui suddenly came to her senses, and saw that it was Murong Ruo holding a sword...

"What a witch, you dare to confuse my mind, come and die!"

She was in the air and couldn't dodge in time. She flicked her finger and hit the tip of Murong Ruo's Ice Wolf Sword. Murong Ruo groaned. She didn't expect that this guy could break free from the restraint of her sword so easily... She retreated in embarrassment, and had suffered serious internal injuries.

At this time, the Color and Void Sword had broken through the restraint of the three meteorite flying knives and flew into Fan Qinghui's hands. With a strong shock, the scabbard was instantly torn into pieces. Although it was a Zen name, the sharpness of the Color and Void Sword ranked first in Cihang Jingzhai. The Color and Void Sword suddenly brought endless sharpness, and it was unforgiving and slashed towards Murong Ruo.

The blade was only halfway there when her expression suddenly changed slightly...

Hearing Master Feixuan below yelling, "Be careful!!!"

Fan Qinghui's body suddenly rose high and she quickly dodged. A circle had already brushed past her side, and it was only a hair's breadth away from cutting her in half.

She looked back and saw a petite little girl, who was already very close to her. Her face was as cold as ice and her eyes were cold. In her hand, she was holding another identical circle with a blade on it, which was extremely sharp and was coming towards her.

My heart suddenly tightened.

This little girl's Qinggong was so advanced... He didn't even notice when she invaded, and the enemy was actually well prepared.

Immediately, he hurriedly blocked with his sword horizontally.

Head-to-head.

With a loud bang, powerful force spread out, causing endless roaring winds.

The little girl's lips overflowed with blood, and she immediately flew away far away. Fan Qinghui's face turned pale, and her figure suddenly lost shape. Although this little girl was young, her skills were much stronger than Feixuan's, and she was just a little more powerful than herself. Slightly inferior, with nowhere to draw on, this attack was evenly matched.

But the girl struggled for a while, and the strange white flying knife came again...and there was no use of force at all. Did this guy control the flying knife with the glowing wire behind it?

Having never seen the magic of Taoism, Fan Qinghui could only judge based on his own understanding.

I know in my heart that although the flying knives are in the air, they are no slower than human-controlled weapons...

Not daring to block it by force, as he was falling, his slender waist suddenly twisted, and his body shape changed directly in the air, and he fell in another direction.

However, in the blink of an eye, she had fallen from the state of attack to the state of defense, and even faced a life crisis due to the extreme tacit cooperation of the three of them.

"Hahahaha...Fan Qinghui is really powerful, but it's a pity that he can't keep us and retreat."

"Don't leave!!!"

Fan Qinghui was furious. She arrived in the middle of the journey and heard only half-understood information. However, she also knew that the most important Sword Art of the Other Side in their sect had been stolen by the person in front of her. Especially since this boy was still using Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal. She didn't know what it was. It doesn't matter, but if the Sword Art of the Other Shore falls into their hands, it is definitely the most dangerous thing. It may even threaten Cihang Jingzhai's destruction!

Even though he knew that the other party was very powerful, and when they joined forces, they were not inferior to him at all. Even if the three of them were of the same mind, he was more likely to be defeated, and Fei Xuan was injured and could no longer help him...

But when it comes to Cihang Jingzhai’s life and death, how can they be allowed to escape safely? !

But I just took two steps to catch up...

An explosion was heard in my ears.

"Pillar of fire reaching the sky!!!"

There was a sudden roar and vibration under my feet...

Fan Qinghui's complexion changed drastically and he hurriedly retreated.

A series of blazing pillars of fire erupted directly where she was standing... The raging flames illuminated the entire dark forest!

"These thieves actually buried explosives underground, Fei Xuan, hide quickly..."

Fan Qinghui no longer cared about chasing Su Jing. If explosives were buried, they must have been buried in more than one place. These people sneaked in secretly at some point. Maybe even Cihang Jingzhai had been exposed to the explosives...

At that moment, he hurriedly took his disciple's hand, performed Qing Gong, and landed on the tree.

As for chasing... I can no longer care about it.

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