The three words Yan Wushi are placed there, and there is a kind of shocking force invisibly. Even if he knows that he is besieged by the five great masters, even if he does not lose his martial arts, his strength will definitely not be as good as before. Three people, it is estimated that it is more than enough to win the other side.
But even though his mind thought so, his body still did not move, and the dark tide in the Hehuan Sect was surging, which could be seen from the actions of Xiao Se and others.
Yan Shou had been defeated by Yan Wushi before, and he was still in a very embarrassed manner. This time, he came not to eradicate some powerful enemies for the Hehuan Sect, but for the rumored "Zhu Yang Ce" that fell into the hands of Yan Wushi. However, Yan Shou was deeply impressed by the fiasco that day, and now Yan Wushi is calm, but his heart is a little uncertain.
Xiao Se was a disciple of Yuan Xiuxiu, but he wanted to borrow Yan Wushi's head to go to Sang Jingxing to ask for credit, but he didn't move when he saw that others didn't move.
Therefore, the four people formed a strange confrontation situation.
Yan Shou narrowed his eyes, he was carefully observing Yan Wushi's every move, waiting for the other party to reveal his flaws.
Yan Wushi finally moved.
But he didn't target the bleak or white velvet in front of him, and he didn't turn around and pounce on Yan Shou, but directly puffed up like a robe sleeve against the wind, flying into the sky like a white crane!
Xiao Se's face changed: "Not good!"
Who would have thought that the dignified Huanyue Sect Sect Master would confuse his opponents with such a show of refusal and welcome
Xiao Se usually thinks to himself that he is handsome and handsome, but at this moment, he can't help but yell: "If you have a kind, don't go!"
In mid-air came a loud laugh: "As you wish!"
The figure actually folded back out of thin air, but in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Xiao Se, and Xiao Se had not even seen how the other party made a move, and the other party's palm wind had already hit his chest!
Xiao Se was taken aback, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only face him bravely. Then moved.
I heard that when Yan Wushi was besieged by the five great masters, it was because Guangling San caught his flaw that he was able to inflict heavy damage on the other party. Could it be that after he got the fragment, he was able to repair the flaw in such a short period of time, and let the martial arts Take it to the next level? !
Between the lights and flint, this thought flashed by, and Xiao Se was shocked. There was a sharp pain in his right arm. He couldn't help screaming, and his body flew back, but the bones of his right arm were shattered. , The injury was implicated in the chest, such as a heavy hammer blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, the person fell to the ground involuntarily, and turned his head and a few mouthfuls of red splattered on the ground.
"Senior Brother Xiao, you're fine!" Bai Rong said in shock, flying over to support him.
Everyone in the Demon Sect is selfish and self-interested, not to mention that Bai Rong and Xiao Se have long been in conflict. If it is changed to the usual, and seeing Xiao Xing is bad luck, Bai Rong will definitely gloat in misfortune, fall into trouble, and step forward to help it is really not in line with her style. But now she can avoid facing Yan Wushi directly, and she doesn't mind showing off her camaraderie.
Xiao Shou's frustration slowed down Yan Shou, who was about to take action, but he still caught up and stopped in front of him.
"Why does Sect Master Yan have to leave in such a hurry, when old friends meet, they always have to talk about old times?"
"I also want to reminisce with Elder Yan. I wonder if Elder Yan has such a free time?"
Naturally, the person who answered was not Yan Wushi, but from behind Yan Shou.
When Yan Shou heard the words, he did not turn around, but flew directly to the roof and looked down at the person coming.
"It turned out to be another bereaved dog." He said disdainfully.
Shen Qiao walked slowly from the other end of the street with his sword on his back.
With black hair and green clothes, he has a handsome figure, like a fairy.
Shen Qiao: "In the White Dragon Temple that day, Elder Yan still owed Pindao two lives. I wonder if you still remember?"
Yan Shou: "I have heard for a long time that the headmaster of Xuandu Mountain has inherited the mantle of Qifeng Pavilion, and his martial arts are unparalleled in the world. Unfortunately, he was knocked off the cliff by Kunxie's palm, and the scenery is no longer there, so he can only rely on Yan Wushi for protection. Now it seems that the rumors may not be all Unbelievable."
Shen Qiao said lightly: "Then I wonder if Elder Yan heard the rumor that Kunxie failed to provoke the Bixia Sect on Mount Tai, and he has already died under my sword?"
Yan Shou's face was slightly surprised.
After Kunxie's death, Bixiazong was devastated due to civil strife, and it was too late to revive it. The Turks themselves were even less likely to publicize this matter, so Kunxie's death was covered up like this, and everyone thought that he had returned. He went to the Turks, but did not expect that he had already died in the hands of Shen Qiao.
Bai Rong smiled: "After a few months, Shen Lang's martial arts have improved again, which is really gratifying, but our suzerain has ordered that we must get the "Zhu Yang Ce" fragment from Yan Wushi. Elder Sang and Elder Baoyun have now On the way here, Shen Lang, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, I'm afraid you still don't have the ability to fight against the entire Hehuan Sect. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with you, so why not stand by and watch?"
Yan Shou snorted coldly: "Since you are here, don't leave, just stay!"
Yan Shou is nicknamed "Blood-handed Buddha", and his martial arts are also feminine and ruthless, but when he saw his right hand bent into a claws and grabbed at Shen Qiao, all of a sudden it was like a gloomy wind blowing in his face, ghosts crying, surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, In the endless hell, the blood in the sky almost drowns people, and despair and fear are pouring out.
Shen Qiaofei retreated, the mountains and rivers and the sad sword were unsheathed at the same time, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the sky soared, covering most of Yan Shou's momentum at once.
Yan Shou was chasing after him, his palms completely resolved Shen Qiao's offensive, and he took three or four shots in succession, which was as fast as lightning, making it dizzying to watch.
Every palm poured down like a sea wave, and the rainbows rose up one after another. The waves were as strong as the waves, and there was no chance for the opponent to react at all!
Although Yan Shou has not entered the top ten in the world, this does not mean that his martial arts are only ordinary. During the ten years of Yan Wushi's retreat, the Huanyue Sect focused on the Northern Zhou court, while the Fajing Sect went far away. Tuyuhun, only the Acacia sect has developed rapidly in the Central Plains, especially in the state of Qi, and Yan Shou can occupy a place in the talented Acacia sect, even on an equal footing with Sang Jingxing, this is obviously not because he is good-looking.
Shen Qiao held the sword in his hand, the sword body slashed across the sky, the sword light was dazzling, and the reflection instantly returned to the clear, the ice and snow were awe-inspiring, sassy and cold, and the murderous aura swept over!
This one is belligerent, and the other is not idle, Xiao Se and Bai Rong walked side by side, entangled Yan Wushi one after the other, so that he could not get out.
While Shen Qiao and Yan Shou were fighting, when he saw Bai Rong and Xiao Se fighting, he couldn't help frowning.
These two are masters of the younger generation of the Hehuan Sect. Among the elders, the highest martial arts might be counted among them. The talents of Xiao Bai are also very high. Every time they meet, their martial arts seem to have improved. There are more than one steps, especially Bai Rong. When Shen Qiao first met her, the other party had just entered the top ranks, but now he is catching up, with a "green lotus seal" in his hand, and his graceful appearance has hidden murderous intentions, which is hard to prevent.
Shen Qiao knew very well that Bai Rong had been merciful to her several times, and just now she secretly reminded Sang Jingxing that she was coming by clarifying her interests and told Shen Qiao not to meddle in her own business, but she was completely soft-hearted towards Shen Qiao. It will not be used on Yan Wushi. At this time, he cooperates with Xiao Se and kills every step of the way. It is like a net of heaven and earth.
Because of Yan Wushi's sudden and severe damage to the bleak, the two of them have many scruples and temptations in their hearts and are unwilling to do their best, but only Shen Qiao understands that Yan Wushi's skills are limited now, and he has not recovered to half of his heyday at all, and can be seriously injured. Depression is already the limit. It is really reluctant to face another Bai Rong whose skill has greatly increased. If the time goes on and the two of them are aware of the details, they will no longer hesitate, but will do their best to deal with Yan Wushi. In this way, He has to deal with Yan Shou again, and it is inevitable to take care of one and the other.
Thinking of this, Shen Qiao no longer hesitated, and the skill was transported to the extreme, eliminating distracting thoughts, and directly elevated to the realm of Jianxin.
In an instant, the sword light was ten thousand feet wide, the world changed color, as if the thunder was furious, Jiang Hai Qingguang, all condensed in this sword.
People are outside the sword, and the heart is in the sword. Wherever the heart of the sword reaches, everything becomes empty!
Yan Shou changed color, hurriedly withdrew his palm and retreated, not daring to swipe his edge, but once the sword light came out, there was no reason to take it back, and the sword qi was holding the white light, and he chased after him, firmly embracing him, accompanied by the thunder. The cauldron is boiling, and the waters are galloping. Although the sword heart has just been formed and the realm is unstable, there is already a faint sword swinging out of the world.
This sword was swung out, but Shen Qiao did not advance but retreated, and directly turned around and swept towards Bai Rong.
The three of them were at a stalemate and formed a delicate balance. With Yan Wushi's skill, they could have been reduced to ten times with one force, but they would not have been in such a deadlock. As time passed, bleak and white rafters would inevitably have doubts in their hearts, but Qing Ying floated away. To, directly swept away Yan Wushi.
Seeing this situation, the three of them naturally chased up, but except for Xiao Se who was injured and unable to handle it, Yan Shou was even more closely behind, not willing to let them go easily.
"You go first, to the woods we passed through when we entered the city, and I'll block them!" Shen Qiao spoke very fast, and after speaking, he pushed Yan Wushi directly, without waiting for him to respond, he directly raised his sword Go back to the three.
Yan Wushi turned back and gave him a deep look, turned and left without saying a word.
Seeing that the target was getting farther and farther, Shen Qiao was standing in front of him, Yan Shou was also anxious, the palm wind almost turned into a shadow of blood, and every move greeted Shen Qiao.
However, Shen Qiao's law was not chaotic at all, and his swordsmanship became more and more steady. Facing Yan Shou's stormy offensive, without Yan Wushi by his side, he was more able to concentrate on dealing with the situation in front of him. Li Zuosheng, dressed in azure clothes fluttering like a fairy, the Canglang Sword Art improved by Shen Qiao, the atmosphere is splendid, sweeping and vertical, like a thousand flowers blooming, the light overflows in the sky, and for a time, the three of them are blocked from the sword light, unable to advance an inch. .
Yan Shou groaned, and his body changed more and more rapidly, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake. His slender five fingers were like sharp blades. Wherever he went, he transformed into a sea of blood and skeletons. Sword hand!
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Shen Qiao flew all the way, and his body turned into a green shadow. The dragonfly touched the water, and he rose when he was about to fall. His toes hardly touched the ground. The "Tiankuohongying", the unique light art of Xuandu Mountain, was used by him to reach the realm of transformation. , I'm afraid Qi Fengge is here, and I can't help but praise it.
Under such a state of light power, the trees on both sides were left behind one after another, blurred and blurred, and even the enemy who was chasing after him temporarily disappeared.
But Shen Qiao didn't take it lightly, he took a breath, the sleeves of his robe fluttered, and it didn't touch the dust.
On this fast journey, he first swept to the mountains outside the city, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, and then followed the hidden place down the mountain, and entered a small wood on the way into the city at the foot of the mountain.
Although the forest covers a small area, it leans against the foot of the mountain. It is lush and green, forming a world of its own. The vines are entwined, and the foot is rugged. When ordinary people enter this place, it is like being swallowed by the forest, and it is impossible to find it for a while. way out.
Shen Qiao supported the tree trunk and walked in. Although the speed slowed down, he did not leave any mark on his steps. Even if the enemy followed here, he would not know whether they entered here or not.
After walking for about a stick of incense, he saw that he had reached the depths of the woods, and was about to reach the jungle at the foot of the mountain. He finally couldn't take it anymore and stopped to rest for a while.
A hand suddenly stretched out beside him and touched his wrist.
Shen Qiao had a warning in his heart, and he noticed it in time, and he was about to retreat when he pulled his hand, but when he saw the face of the other party, he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's me." Yan Wushi said, holding his wrist, with the other hand on his waist, and dragging the person into the depths of the jungle. "Why did it take you so long to get rid of them?"
Shen Qiao was exhausted at this time, so he let him help him and put his half-body weight slightly on the other side.
"The three of them alone are nothing to worry about. I originally wanted to kill Yan Shou to take revenge for Guanzhu and the first day of the first year, but I didn't expect another person to come, dressed as a monk, younger than Bairong, so Human martial arts are not under Yan Shou, and a long battle is not good for me, I can only find a chance to escape."
He didn't know the identity of the other party, but Yan Wushi knew it as soon as he heard it: "You should be talking about Baoyun, one of the elders of the Hehuan Sect. This person likes to pretend to be a monk, preaching scriptures everywhere, so as to deceive the female believers and marry them. The phoenix is overthrown, and Buddhism hates him for ruining the reputation of the monk, and he has been chased and killed many times in recent years.
Hearing this person's actions, Shen Qiao couldn't help frowning, showing disgust: "Bai Rong said earlier that Sang Jingxing and Bao Yun are behind, when Bao Yun comes, Sang Jingxing will not be far away. You have to leave quickly, otherwise there are so many of them, they may not be able to find it here."
Yan Wushi: "Are you still able to walk?"
Shen Qiao shook his head with a wry smile.
Yan Wushi: "I have a solution."
Shen Qiao: "Huh?"
Yan Wushi touched his pale cheeks due to exhaustion, Shen Qiao tilted his head to avoid it, but was still touched, so he couldn't help staring at him, Yan Wushi smiled slightly: "Sang Jingxing is because of you. Seriously injured, naturally hate you to the bone, but the other people in the Hehuan Sect have no bitter hatred with you, but are very jealous of you. You are leaving alone now, and you don't have to worry about me anymore. You can get rid of their entanglement, and you don't need to do more. I am a burden."
Shen Qiao sighed: "I think you can say something good, stop talking nonsense, just go up the mountain first."
Yan Wushi: "Is this method not good?"
Shen Qiao: "If I want to leave you, why should I wait until now? Save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Since I have already intervened at the beginning, I naturally have to do my best."
The two walked forward, and Shen Qiao had just used lightness to the extreme. At this time, he felt reluctant to even take a step, and couldn't help but say, "I really can't walk anymore. You go up the mountain first, and I will take care of you."
Yan Wushi laughed: "A Qiao, you are really cute, just because you look like you are going to break, when Sang Jingxing comes, I'm afraid he will swallow you with your belt bones."
Before Shen Qiao could answer, he felt that his feet were light, and he was actually carried on his back.