The scimitar is very slow to unsheath, but the surrounding energy seems to be consistent with Feng Yuanyi's drawing of his sword.

Even the sword that Guo Xiaojiu attacked, after hitting the invisible qi in front of Feng Yuanyi, he felt that all the qi in his body was changing with Feng Yuanyi's breathing.

The great eunuch's actions were indeed not a fan.

Just after half of the scimitar was drawn, it suddenly accelerated. The sword light lit up and was already held in Feng Yuanyi's hand. The entire small world around him was slaughtered by the sword light and burned to pieces in an instant.

Guo Xiaojiu, who was still holding the sword tightly, dodged in time. Just as the scimitar was unsheathed, he had already protected the sword in front of him.

Even so, he had already slid eight or nine feet away on Zhuque Street before hitting the thick wall on one side of the street, and was able to breathe slightly.

"Hmph!" Feng Yuanyi smiled and snorted coldly, raised his knife, pointed at Guo Xiaojiu from afar, but his eyes were looking in Ning Buer's direction.

Standing on the roof, Ning Buer still pinched his sword fingers quickly. Just before Feng Yuanyi destroyed the energy of heaven and earth around him, she quickly recalled the Great Dao Sword and the Small Dao Sword.

As long as the two Taoist swords are still under her control, I am sure that I can kill this eunuch on the Zhuque Street in the imperial capital.

Whether you are sure or not is going to be killed or not is different from whether you can kill you at that time.

With several breaths, the tide in his body gradually stabilized. Guo Xiaojiu looked up again and looked at Feng Yuanyi. Feng Yuanyi raised his sword and pointed it at him, and he dared to lift the sword and point it at Feng Yuanyi.

"Are you really not afraid that I am going to kill you?" Feng Yuanyi seemed a little surprised. His move had already shown Guo Xiaojiu and Ning Buer his strength to Guo Xiaojiu and Ning Buer. Not to mention the joint efforts of Guo Xiaojiu and Ning Buer, I am afraid that Yu Fengyi may not be able to find a way out from this eunuch.

"We are a man from the world, and I don't know how to write the word "fear"." After walking a little forward, Guo Xiaojiu was ready to take action again.

Standing on the roof, Ning Buer and Guo Xiaojiu are not the first time they fight side by side. Guo Xiaojiu and her tacit understanding are all achieved through life and death struggles.

So, Guo Xiaojiu raised his knife and began to take two steps forward. Her sword fingers were already pinched. Instead of two flying swords unsheathed, they used the energy of heaven and earth to turn into two vain huge flying swords and stabbed towards Feng Yuanyi.

The two flying swords of nothingness left two deep sword marks on the Zhuque Street, and they all reached Feng Yuanyi's body. The flying swords were closely connected with the breath of the two Taoist swords and were closely related.

If you want to completely break the two flying swords, unless your strength level is several floors higher than Ning Buer, or you can cut off the connection between the flying sword and the Dao Sword around Ning Buer.

Ning Buer suffered a hasty action before. The Dao Jian would not suddenly test Feng Yuanyi's depth, and Feng Yuanyi would not have the opportunity to cut off Ning Buer's connection with Dao Jian.

However, after all, he is stronger than Ning Buer and taller, almost as high as several floors.

Feng Yuanyi raised his hand and waved it lightly, and then a vague trench was drawn in front of him.

The two flying swords stagnated on the other side of the trench and did not dare to move forward. Feng Yuanyi did not think about facing the flying sword. He had fought in the world for decades. Every time he made a move, no matter how strong the opponent was, he would take it seriously to be invincible.

This is still the case today, so he would not choose to welcome the flying sword to avoid causing the qi in his body to float, giving these two young juniors a chance to take action.

The flying sword was not allowed to move forward any further. Ning Buer frowned slightly, and the Taoist sword swept forward slightly, and Ning Buer gave up the impulsive choice just now.

Guo Xiaojiu, who came with a knife, suddenly appeared beside Feng Yuanyi, which was not a sudden one. However, Feng Yuanyi was a little surprised. He did not notice any fluctuations in his energy around him, so Guo Xiaojiu appeared beside him.

In amazement, he turned around and took a slight step back, which was the first time he chose to retreat today.

The sword wiped the corner of Feng Yuanyi's clothes, and even a slight knife edge was not left. He did not mock Guo Xiaojiu for being overestimated, but instead took a step back after taking a step back.

With one foot falling, the entire Zhuque Street swayed gently.

Guo Xiaojiu, who was standing in front of Feng Yuanyi, was even more shocked and threw him up.

Before his body could land, Guo Xiaojiu danced his sword in his hand in the air and removed part of his strength. Then he landed heavily on the side of Zhuque Street, with two deep footprints still left on the thick ground.

Several constables from the north and south yamen standing on both sides of the street hurriedly avoided the side. At this time, even Feng Yuanyi did not dare to approach within 20 or 30 feet of his body.

After defeating Guo Xiaojiu and Ning Buer's attacks one after another, Feng Yuanyi didn't want to give them another chance. If he hadn't reacted very quickly in this duel, I'm afraid that Guo Xiaojiu would have really hurt him with one sword just now.

Then Feng Yuanyi's first sword in the Tang Dynasty was cut by a young junior who had been decades late on his body, and he was defeated.

He didn't like the taste of failure, so Feng Yuanyi decided to kill these two young people who were ignorant of life and death on the Zhuque Street with the next move.

Ning Buer, who noticed the sudden change in Feng Yuan's righteousness, frowned tightly, and his sharp eyes did not dare to leave Feng Yuanyi's figure at all. As long as he took the lead in attacking Guo Xiaojiu, she would fight to the death and hurt him.

Guo Xiaojiu knew about this change. He looked up slightly and noticed that Ning Buer did not look at him, and did not dare to stop at all.

"Ning Buer, retreat." Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly shouted at Ning Buer on the roof. The moment before he shouted this, his feet had moved, and the sword took action first.

I saw Feng Yuanyi raise his foot and step on the two flying swords he had stopped before. He stepped suddenly and rushed into the air. His eyes were like vultures, looking down at the pretty figure on the roof.

The next moment, Feng Yuanyi had already begun to rush towards Ning Buer at an extremely fast speed, and the scimitar in his hand turned red, illuminating the cold Suzaku Street.

Just as Feng Yuanyi was about to rush to Ning Buer's body, the scimitar was less than two feet away from Ning Buer's face, and two Taoist swords hit the scimitar.

The scimitar was just gently tugged, and the two Taoist swords were like diversion, bypassing Feng Yuanyi's body, and the scimitar was within reach.

The young man with a sword stood in front of Ning Buer. Before Feng Yuanyi took action, he noticed Feng Yuanyi's target. At the beginning, Ning Buer was Ning Buer. Even though he had no preparation at all, he still decided to set Ning Buer off the knife.

He believed that his life had always been very strong and would not die in this imperial capital so easily.

Even though he knew that after the earliest fight with Yu Fengyi, he could no longer contact the flying sword in Luoyang City, he still chose to face the sword.

He protected his sword in front of him, smiled a little, and turned his head slightly, and saw Ning Buer who was a little surprised and at a loss from the corner of his eyes.

"Get out the sword." Guo Xiaojiu must have said this to Ning Buer. As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly became ferocious, and his pupils were straight at Feng Yuanyi holding a scimitar.

"Ha, I'm still a love-in-law, but your life is worthless." If Feng Yuanyi knew that the flying sword in Luoyang City had traveled thousands of miles to unsheathed for him, Guo Xiaojiu, would he still laugh at Guo Xiaojiu like this?

"If you want to hurt her, you have to ask me Guo Xiaojiu first." Guo Xiaojiu said, raising his hand and pressing it hard on the scimitar, almost using all the energy in his body to tightly clamp the scimitar in front of him.

Feng Yuanyi frowned slightly. He hadn't seen such a gangster who was obviously greedy for life and feared death, but liked to fight for his life with his life. Unfortunately, he would not show mercy today. Neither of these two young people could escape.

Even though, he had already made plans to get injured.

The two Taoist swords that had been pushed away by his scimitar turned into two dazzling rainbows and pierced into Feng Yuanyi's spine with the weakest energy at this time.

The Dao Jian just cut off Feng Yuanyi's clothes, but he was still unable to hurt him.

The scimitar was also pinned by Guo Xiaojiu. Feng Yuanyi's main energy could only be focused on competing with Guo Xiaojiu for the scimitar energy. It was not that he could not fight with the scimitar, but that he was injured and could not fight with the scimitar, which would not work for a moment.

If you lose your knife, what kind of swordsman is?

So, Guo Xiaojiu was already sweating profusely, and he didn't know how many more breaths he could support.

Ning Buer behind her had red eyes. She stared at Feng Yuanyi's face viciously, and the sword technique in her hand danced quickly.

Not knowing where, a force suddenly rose and pressed on the two Taoist swords behind Feng Yuanyi. He did not dare to neglect the slightest.

It was not that he threw away the knife, but that he put away the knife. He didn't kill Guo Xiaojiu, but he just put away the knife.
Chapter completed!