On the cliff, there were more and more gangs from the "Phantom Sword Sect" and "Twelve Links". Gu Zixian tried his best to deal with the enemy in the dense forest. With the help of the trees and his flexible body skills, the enemy could not deal with them.

It is encircled.

"This girl is so slippery!" A dock owner failed to catch her several times, but Gu Zixian dodged her every time.

Another dock owner heard this and said with a lewd smile: "You are so slippery, you must try it if you catch it."

A burst of obscene laughter burst out from the mouths of all the dock owners, stimulating Gu Zixian to take the opportunity to come out.

"Okay, the Chen brothers will stay and lead the team to continue hunting Princess Shuangxiu, while the others will sneak attack the Shuangxiu Mansion from behind."

"Yes, boss." Everyone agreed in a loud voice.

"What about you, boss?"

"You go about your own business and don't worry about me."

More than a dozen chain dock owners led a large number of manpower to kill Shuangxiu Mansion.

"stop!"

A scream came from behind the tree, and several sword lights suddenly appeared, stabbing a dock owner who was passing by.

These unexpected strikes were a direct result of the attack. The dock owner was struck by several swords in a row and was seriously injured. He staggered back and counterattacked casually in a panic.

He was easily deflected by Gu Zixian, and just when he was about to pursue the victory, a black shadow rushed toward him extremely quickly.

It’s Gong Ao!

“Bang bang bang!”

Several palms struck the sword.

Gu Zixian spat out a mouthful of blood, used her strength to fly backwards, and disappeared behind a big tree.

"Despicable, a great master-level master actually learns to sneak attack! I don't think you can go far in martial arts."

The sound moved quickly over the woods.

Gong Ao smiled and didn't take it seriously. He was overjoyed to be able to break through the level 70 mark by luck. He had no intention of doing this. Martial arts was just the icing on the cake.

…

"I can't stand it any longer, manager, withdraw!"

A guard elite covered in blood beheaded the alien who rushed up, turned around and shouted.

"Can't retreat!" General Manager Tan Dong looked around and saw that the "moat" had been forcibly breached by countless incoming enemies. The relatively wide river was filled with floating corpses floating along the river, and the river turned red.

"This is the last barrier in front of the mansion. Chen Shou, lead my men to kill all those who rush across the river. There is no need to guard this place anymore."

"Yes!" Chen Shou led the people down.

There were still more than 300 elite men guarding the bridge entrance, struggling to repel the enemy's attack again.

"Why don't you see the princess?" someone commented cautiously.

"It's not like she's already sneaking away on her own, leaving us behind to marry her off."

Another person said, and as soon as he finished speaking, a sharp blade flashed past, accurately finding the speaker among the crowd, and killing him with one strike.

"Anyone who dares to speak nonsense about the morale of the military will be killed without mercy!"

Tan Dong jumped onto the stone pier at the head of the bridge, his eyes cold.

"Normally you are all my excellent nephews. I allow you to talk as you please, but on the battlefield, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Tan Dong shouted loudly, and there was silence below.

At this time, the Phantom Sword Sect on the other side of the bridge took a short break and came back again. This time, Diao Xiang personally led the team, and it seemed that they were determined to win.

Tan Dong's face turned gloomy and he could only hold the long knife with both hands, ready to attack at any time.

Suddenly, bursts of noise came from behind the enemy, and the sound became louder and closer. Diao Xiang's team that had already attacked had to stop and look back.

Behind the Phantom Sword Sect team, there are mostly alien players. Isshiki's level 30 strength, not weak but not strong either, is being quickly torn apart by a group of tall women, and it is almost impossible to stop them for a moment.

In front of a group of tall women, there was a petite girl with twin tails and a plump woman, which attracted the players' attention frequently. It was Gu Qianlian and Gu Ningqing, the wife of Shuangxiu.

They came here for the purpose of killing. Gu Ningqing had already taken off her nun robes and put on ordinary clothes. The swordsmanship in her hands shone with cold light, making her invincible to those who stood in her way.

With her primary level of Grandmaster strength, she is more than enough to fight against the players.

"Wow, that woman in front is my favorite type of beauty. I want to surrender to my enemy." A player whistled, and then continued to chop at other fat women.

"You are overthinking. Their children are as old as you, but they just look young. None of these martial arts masters look old."

"You surrendered to the enemy and you killed him so happily?... Also, let me say one thing, I also want to surrender to the enemy."

"Hehe, actually I want to too."

Then a group of Phantom Sword sect players who wanted to surrender to the enemy moved out of the way and focused on killing the women behind them.

It is also because the players are self-aware and not stupid. Rather than blocking the car with a mantis, it is better to pick up the leaks from behind. These women in the back are much easier to kill, but they are only over 30 levels.

A hint of gloom flashed in Diao Xiang's eyes. He could indeed stop Gu Ningqing, but he was not sure of victory.

Watching these "uninvited guests" crossing the river, he snorted coldly: "These strangers are really unreliable. They bully the weak and fear the strong!"

"We're back!"

Gu Qianlian's happy voice sounded, and she looked at Tan Dong: "Where are Miss and Mr. Zhenbei? I invited Madam back!"

"Bah, why did you invite me back? It's obvious that I saw some changes in the Phantom Sword Sect and had already thought of coming back." Gu Ningqing snorted and looked at Tan Dong.

Tan Dong quickly bowed and saluted, with a look of relief in his eyes: "Greetings, madam, you are finally willing to come back. Mr. Zhenbei is worried about the safety of the young lady, so he and Miss Suxiang have gone to look for the young lady."

"This girl, how old is she? She's still running around without showing any responsibility as the head of the family." Gu Ningqing snorted dissatisfied.

"Miss, I think you have something important to do here. Please don't be upset, madam!" Tan Dong said quickly.

"I hope so...it's really disturbing."

Gu Ningqing looked back at the other side of the bridge. She could see the endless incoming enemies in the darkness, knowing that there was going to be a fierce battle.

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"Bang!"

Murong Fu, who only had a long sword left in his hand, was struck hard by the sword demon's black sword. The long sword was finally overwhelmed and broke.

For the first time, a trace of despair arose in his heart.

People say that all the masters are like ants. This is to describe the difference between a master and a top master.

Even if Murong Fu, a top master among top masters, has been able to compete with the master for so long on his own, he still cannot escape the end of defeat in the end.

If he wanted to leave, he could of course leave, but Gu Zixian's looming figure in the forest prevented him from leaving.

What can we do to turn defeat into victory, or successfully escape with the princess?

He couldn't do it by his own efforts, so he could only wait for a glimmer of hope.

"That's it!"

The cold voice was like a dead soul calling for life, and the black light on the sword demon's black sword rose, slashing towards him in a strange arc.

Murong Fu's heart was filled with warning signs.

"My dear nephew, don't panic!"

A five-inch long silver needle cut through the void and came to the sword demon in the blink of an eye.

This needle actually went straight to the sword demon's eye!

Even at such a long distance, he is still so accurate. He is worthy of Lie Zhenbei, a poison doctor who created his own "Poison Needle Sutra" and whose acupuncture skills are legendary.

This sword demon had to hide, unless he lost his eyes, and he had to pray that the stabbing was not deep enough. If it penetrated the brain, all his high cultivation would be in vain.

The sword demon's figure flashed, retreated, and turned to look in the direction of the needle.
Chapter completed!