Under Wanwan's slightly smiling eyes, Ji Boyi showed a helpless smile on his face. Should this kid say he was Hong Fu Qitian or the reincarnation of the Chaos Star? He could always find vitality at critical moments, but also lay greater trouble for himself.

On the side, Shi Feixuan's jade face had returned to calm, and she opened her mouth slightly and said softly.

"Brother Kou, don't lie and deceive Fei Xuan. This Heshi Bi was sent back to Jingzhai by Senior Evil King eight years ago. If he needed it, how could he seize it with such means? He asked Master Kong with integrity, but no one dared to refuse!"

In the words, with a sense of self-pity, the urge to protect her was aroused in the hearts of Xu Ziling and the other two who were in the hostile force field.

"Evil King, who is he?"

Kou Zhong looked confused. He and Xu Ziling were both wild ways and were not very clear about the things in the world. Instead, when Ba Fenghan heard the name, a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

"He is the number one master in the Central Plains martial arts world, and he may also be the number one master in the world."

"Wow, then which one is better than our master?"

This problem suddenly flashed in the mind of Kou Zhong's child.

"Of course, the Evil King is powerful."

"Why!"

Seeing Kou Zhong's curious baby-like expression, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but interrupt his words and said in a gentle tone: "Three, Feixuan has never fought with anyone since she left the vegetarian food, but tonight may have to break this precept for various reasons. I hope you can forgive me."

Kou Zhong laughed and patted the well Zhongyue on his waist. He asked proudly: "It is a privilege for us brothers to make you break the precepts and take action, but I am not talented. If you want to break your head, you only think of the reason for Heshi Bi. What are the other reasons?"

Shi Feixuan didn't apply any makeup, but her shiny face was as bright as the sun rising from the morning glow, and she sighed softly.

"The three have aroused the vigilance of Feixuan. For the sake of the people of the world, they have to take all their strength. If Brother Kou is willing to hand over the Heshi Bi immediately, or withdraw from the world from now on, all the relationship between us can be eliminated and will be unrelated to each other from then on."

"This girl has a really good vision, but she is much smarter than you, a little daemon."

After hearing Shi Feixuan's words, Ji Boyi couldn't help but sigh and said something that made Wanwan even more angry. She widened her beautiful eyes and looked hard. She couldn't tell where Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were.

"Just two lucky kids!"

Muttering, Wanwan played with the snow-white ribbons in her sleeves. The pair of fascinating eyes stared at Shi Feixuan's neck, heart, and other vital human bodies. She seemed to be thinking about how to kill this opponent.

Off the field, after a conversation, Xu Ziling stood up overestimated his ability and wanted to fight Shi Feixuan one-on-one.

Above the Tianjin Bridge, the man was elegant and elegant, and the woman was as elegant as an immortal. Behind the two, Kou Zhong and Ba Fenghan held swords and confronted Lekong, holding a bronze bell on the other side, and each of them was holding a force to support the people on their side.

"The bald donkey is very lucky, and such injuries have made him survive. And his skills have become more advanced. It seems that the pressure I put on them has made the righteous people grow. It's a pity that the Holy Sect is either a ignorant or unable to bear the heavy responsibility, and there is no awareness of being prepared for danger in times of peace."

After hearing Ji Boyi's words, Wanwan's cheeks bulged and her bright eyes stared at him, looking unhappy.

"Ha ha!"

Ji Boyi couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch Wanwan's cheeks. It was fleshy and felt very good.

On the court, Xu Ziling was already in danger, with electric light flashing and sword energy spreading in the sky. Shi Feixuan's secluded sword turned into light and shadows, covering Xu Ziling.

She was like a dancing fairy, looming in the sword light, like a bright moon covered by light clouds, and the cold sword energy could even feel Ji Boyi and Wanwan, who were several feet away, and their swaying momentum was like the spiral snow blowing from the strong wind.

For more than twenty moves, Xu Ziling was completely restrained by the sword technique. He was controlled and merciless by Shi Feixuan's wild sword moves. The direction he could move became narrower and narrower. When he was unavoidable, he was completely defeated.

At this moment, Wanwan could no longer bear it, shot down from the building where she was in like an arrow, and rushed towards Shi Feixuan. The air in the entire space seemed to have been suddenly pumped away, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Such terrifying and iconic martial arts allowed Shi Feixuan to know who was coming at the first time. Wanwan, who was wearing barefoot in white clothes, was like a ghost emerging from the deepest black hole. Before the person arrived, a slender ribbon flew out of her snow-white sleeves, rolling towards her opponent like a poisonous snake, with a very sharp voice. It was even more outstanding than Shi Feixuan's peerless sword technique just now. But there was no sound of wind or a roar that broke through the air.

Two figures shouted angrily with the shouts, pulled out their swords and chopped towards Wanwan who was coming through the air. On the other side, they uttered a Buddhist chant and flew over at full speed like a meteor rushing towards the moon.

Unfortunately, before the three of them arrived, Wanwan's snow-white ribbon had already arrived in front of Shi Feixuan, carrying an unparalleled demon aura, condensed the substantial strength and slapped the Sekong Sword.

The crisp sound of "ding" sound was already known from his master that Wanwan, who had known from his master the crack of the Sekong Sword, slapped the extremely accurate force. The sword that Cihang Jingzhai, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, broke into two pieces in the incredible eyes. At this time, the two demon daggers in Wanwan's hand shone in a cold light and slashed at Shi Feixuan's pink neck, trying to cut off her beautiful head.

At the critical moment, Shi Feixuan raised the Sekong Sword that was only half left in his hand, blocking Wanwan's double daggers in a slight slight crescent sound. Amid the crisp sound of the sword, sharp aftermath at the junction of Sekong Sword and the Heavenly Demon Dart Daggers, causing Kou Zhong and Ba Fenghan, who had low cultivation, to retreat back involuntarily.

However, Lekong, who had the highest cultivation level in the field, was locked by a powerful and invisible aura. The familiar feeling made him know who was coming. He held the bronze bell and couldn't help but smile bitterly, standing there, not daring to move.

Now the closest one to the two women is Xu Ziling, but his cultivation level is not as good as his home, and even the aura that was accidentally intertwined in the fight between the two women, let alone help Shi Feixuan.

In the blink of an eye, the two women were already carrying swords over the long bridge, like a stringed and fast tube, fighting more than ten moves in an instant. Each move was full of force, dangerous and fierce, and with quick attacks, in a very short time, a fierce battle that Xu Ziling had never seen before.

I saw that in the sword light and shadows, the two women hit the bridge from the air. The figures suddenly moved forward and retreated, and the rabbits rose and fell. Others were difficult to distinguish their faces, eyes and figures, and even more difficult to intervene. I only knew that one side would have blood splattered across the corpse at any time.

Suddenly, Shi Feixuan's delicate body shook lightly and flew under the Tianjin Bridge.

The snow-white ribbon in Wanwan's hand, which was about twelve, first appeared under the force of countershock, and then turned into more than a dozen swivel rings, covering Shi Feixuan, who was flying away in an shaped shape.

"Father the false to the real!"

Seeing this familiar move, Lekong's expression changed slightly, and he no longer cared about his own safety and prepared to take action. At this moment, a figure in white clothes and robe appeared in the distance suddenly in his eyes. A white porcelain teacup flew towards him with vast real power. His aura was so sharp that he had to take action to protect himself.

Just after he was stopped by Ji Boyi's casual move, the two women had already decided to win.

Shi Feixuan floated up the bridge railing, and her pretty face smeared with an unusual bright red color. Wanwan smiled and took back her ribbon and double daggers. The demonic energy in her body urged her again, and she was about to take action to end this fateful opponent.

"My sister's sword skills are indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately she will die here today."

At this moment, a strange light flashed suddenly, and a ray of light rushed up from an inconspicuous boat on the river surface, and rushed towards the air like lightning.

"Serious disciple!"

Seeing the person who took action, Ji Boyi couldn't help but look ashen, and he felt a sudden urge to clear the portal.

But Wanwan let out a pleasant laugh like a silver bell, brushed her right sleeve out, swept the tip of the fan, and said with a smile: "Aren't Senior Brother Hou afraid of being broken by his master?"

Although Hou Xibai was Ji Boyi's eldest disciple, his martial arts skills were the lowest. The fan force he had made with all his strength was defeated by Wanwan's sleeves, and he fell down like an electric shock before he stopped rushing to the embankment.

"Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore. You rely on the people to bully Wanwan. When the master comes, see if you dare to do this."

Wanwan flew away with her strength, and her smile disappeared in the distant building. She came and went like the wind, like a ghost, giving people an unreal feeling like a nightmare.

"This is the magical body technique!"

The bright redness on Shi Feixuan's face had faded, and she had obviously suppressed her injuries. The descendant of Cihang Jingzhai must maintain the most beautiful scene at any time. She was injured and vomited blood in public, which was really not in line with her identity. Even if this would make her injuries worse, she had to do so.

"Junior sister Wanwan's talent is far beyond me. She was the first to practice this unique skill of her family teacher."

In front of the beauty, Hou Xibai completely gave up his position and revealed all Shi Zhixuan's old secrets.

"Oh, then I wonder which hero of the Immortal Seal Technique that the Evil King famous all over the world has passed on?"

Shi Feixuan's beautiful eyes turned to Hou Xibai, hoping to get this answer. The latter did not disappoint him, and he had to say it without hiding the slightest concealment.

"Of course it's my second junior brother who is sinister..."

Hou Xibai was about to say the name when a familiar anger suddenly came from his ears, which made his face full of spring breeze froze. Then he didn't dare to say another word and hurriedly left Tianjin Bridge.

"Brother Hou!"

"Don't call, it's his master Shi Zhixuan who is here."

Lekong came to Shi Feixuan's side, and said a name that made her look pale with a heavy expression.

"After ten years, has the Evil King finally entered the world again? This time, who can stop him?"

Shi Feixuan couldn't help but flash his uncle's numb face in his mind.
Chapter completed!