The man with the mask twitched his eyelids and suddenly recognized that it was Ye Fan's trump card.

"Don't touch my junior sister, I have the will to come to me!"

Sure enough, Ye Fan appeared not far away.

Immediately afterwards, the Master Zi also appeared in his sight.

"Those who insult Cihangzhai will die!"

The Master's Concubine was as weak as a white jade hand, and gently picked up a snow-white sword.

The peerless beauty's toes ejected from the car, and her body was flowing, making the white clothes ripple with arcs like clear waves.

In the blink of an eye, she rushed to the masked man with an unparalleled sword.

The sword is full of momentum!

The black hair scattered with the wind is like the blooming of a splashed ink painting, ghostly and charming.

"Holy lady!"

The masked man's eyelids twitched slightly and he instantly grabbed a knife from the ground.

A bright cold light that almost made the masked man unable to open his eyes bloomed brightly above his head.

Although it is particularly dazzling and charming, the masked man knows that this is enough to make people fall into hell and never be born.

The masked man shook his right hand and his thin knife drew the sharpest arc.

Three feet away from his body, the sword and sword were holding the mountain and clashed in a clang.

"when!"

Two sharp weapons made a sharp sound that pierced the eardrum.

Then the two people flew backwards due to the collision force.

What made the masked man frowned slightly, the Shi Zixian pointed the ground with a sword while retreating, and his body, which had originally flew backwards, suddenly turned around.

She rushed toward her unstable self again at a faster rate.

The cold long sword in his hand is full of murderous intentions.

The momentum is even more overwhelming!

The coldness around was soaked by the cold sword intent, and the trees that were gracefully bounced into pieces instantly broke out.

Ye Fan, who was behind for half a beat, did not take action, but just put pills for Zhuang Zhiruo and the others as soon as possible.

At the same time, he was slightly surprised that the serious saint was so terrible!

"call--"

Faced with the constant recoil between the Master Zi and the Concubine, the masked man took half a step back with his right foot, and the blade in his hand drew out the sharp edge of the mountains and rivers.

The Master Zixian swept away the gentleness and little woman in front of Ye Fan, and stared at the opponent with a faint and cold eyes.

The murderous intent on the corner of her mouth was relieved of being unstoppable and humiliating.

Only when the mind is calm will the gods be able to get better. Only when the martial arts are in good condition can you gradually reach a better state.

If you move without the sword posture, you can move your mind, and your wonderful posture will be instantly realized and you can pick it up at will.

So she ignored the man in the mask and turned the sword forward.

"boom--"

A gorgeous arc-shaped light bursts out!

Even Ye Fan was shocked. The sword light was drawn out like an arc, which was both an attacking move and a protective move.

When the sword comes in, the Master Zixian's whole body is hidden in his own sword light, and the sword and body are combined into one.

"Hahaha, it's a good time!"

Facing the thunderous attack from Shi Zixian, the man in the mask laughed loudly, and the blade turned and slashed into the circle.

"when--"

The tip of the knife, which was as bright as lightning, hit the tip of the sword with a crisp and loud sound.

The Master Princess's body trembled and flew backward for more than ten meters.

Ye Fan rushed up and hugged him quickly, and at the same time, he raised his left hand and shot out a ray of light.

The man with a mask that also flew backwards from a distance before he gained his foothold, he felt the invisible threat from Ye Fan's murder.

He made a mistake in his feet, flew backwards again, broke into the sea of ​​fire and disappeared from the other side...
Chapter completed!