The atmosphere on the field was quiet at first, then suddenly chaotic.

The tripod sword hangs in the air.

The little girl with a thin gauze covered her face held the moonlight sword in her hand, held Wei Shaoxuan hostage, and stood directly under the tripod sword.

Xie Lingjiang's face was anxious, and when he spoke, Wei Shaoxuan and Qiu Shenji's faces changed slightly.

"This...what is this?"

Li Guer raised his head and frowned, staring at the "arc", his little face looked a little dumb: "What are you playing tricks? Don't move!"

The cold sword edge approached, and the gray moonlight emitted by the cold sword was so scared that Wei Shaoxuan raised his hands high and leaned back and dodged.

"It has nothing to do with me, cousin Guer calm down!" Wei Shaoxuan looked innocent and said to Qiu Shenji in the distance: "Don't do anything random with the adoptive father."

Qiu Shenji understood the truth, nodded and agreed, and thought silently.

In order to stabilize Li Guer, he sincerely spread his hands and spread his arms: "It has nothing to do with me, listen to me..."

"Don't listen to their nonsense, they are delaying the time!" Xie Lingjiang said anxiously: "Go away quickly, Bu'er!"

Li Guer's clear eyes were surprised and suspicious. Wei Shaoxuan glanced at her face in a slanted light, and quietly put down his hands.

Li Guer turned his head vigilantly, "Rise your hand, don't move!" Yinya bit her, and the long sword in her hand was close to Wei Shaoxuan's neck and threatened, but in a moment, the little girl felt a trembling sound of the tiger's mouth, and a crunchy sound of her ears, three-foot green edge flew out, and the air reversed, and the sword light reflected in the sunlight stinged the eyes of several people.

An "arc" appeared in front of Wei Shaoxuan and Li Guer, shaking the moonlight sword.

"Entertainment Father, save me!"

Wei Shaoxuan ran towards Qiu Shenji, Li Guer's long sword was removed, and Gangliu'er's lips pursed, pulled out a sword from his sleeve, and stabbed Wei Shaoxuan's back.

The latter was so scared that he fell down, and saw that the tip of Xin Jian was about to sink into his heart.

In an instant, a strong wind suddenly swept.

This sword tip is hard to make any progress.

Qiu Shenji's figure appeared between Wei Shaoxuan and Li Guer, with his fingers raised up like iron pliers, clamping the sword body.

Li Guer exclaimed, holding the handles in both hands, stabbed forward with force, and Xin Jian's sword body bent.

The man with Mai's two fingers on the tip of his sword were still motionless.

"Just..." Li Juer's face looked desperate, she trembled and let go, and took a step back.

Qiu Shenji's expression was cold, and his two fingers turned into sword fingers, poking straight into the middle of Juer's eyebrows.

"The adoptive father...the adoptive father stayed alive!"

Wei Shaoxuan got up from the ground, shouted anxiously at Qiu Shenji's back in front of him, "My father and I need her!" He was excited.

Qiu Shenji frowned slightly, but at this time, he felt that a girl from Xie in the scripture hall behind him had put away the purple talisman and rushed towards him with red eyes. Without any time to think about it, he turned to swing, and his fingers bent slightly, and he splashed the Feixin sword with a "clear" sound! The short sword spiraled in the air, and the back of the sword accurately hit the little girl's white forehead.

Li Guer said "ah", and his delicate body and the short sword flew out several meters together, vomiting blood and dizzying.

The man in Mai didn't even look at it, and quickly turned around. A gust of breeze was already pouring out in the hall behind him, rushing towards Wei Shaoxuan.

There is a faint red purple thunder hidden in the breeze, and it is as vast as the momentum of destroying the dead and rotten.

In the square in front of the hall, there are wind and thunder.

It can be said that Shi Chi was about to come. Before he could see Qiu Shenji's movements clearly, he had already flashed to block Wei Shaoxuan and shouted loudly, "Looking for death!" The man in Mai was like a god of war, accumulating strength to punch the fist to welcome the "Wind and Thunder".

But unexpectedly, before Xie Lingjiang and Zhu Zi Lei Ting arrived, they surrounded the two of them and rushed towards Li Guer, who was seriously injured, and a much dim Zhu Zi talisman was thrown out again, wrapping around the two women, spinning in the air, extending out a hazy cloud and mist again.

"Don't move Liulang."

"good."

Without any worries at the moment, Qiu Shenji flashed forward: "Give me a chance and don't leave, come back to save people, and seek death!"

Bang—Bang—Bang—Bang! The sixth-grade martial artist was like a wild giant beast, with his fists crazily bombarding the thunder pool.

"Ten breaths...eleven breaths...twelve breaths..."

"What did you say?"

Xie Lingjiang frowned and found that Li Buer's red lips were muttering when he closed his eyes in his arms, as if he was counting down.

But the man in Mai who was covered in evil spirits outside did not give her a chance to hear clearly.

"Finally found!"

Qiu Shenji sneered, his fist shadow was like a illusion, and suddenly stopped. His hands worked together to tear open the hazy thunder curtain in front of him, and then stretched out his fingers, just like a woman squeezing thread, delicately twisting and pinching the air from the air.

There was a thread in the thunder pool, which seemed to be tied up by his fingers and slowly pulled out.

The Zhu Zi Talisman, which was originally flying in the Thunder Pool, suddenly stopped in the air. Xie Lingjiang covered his mouth and endured a mouthful of blood in his throat, but the only spiritual energy left in the dantian was uncontrollably pulled away by the "Fangcun Thunder Pool".

On the purple talisman, red light burst out, and the clouds and mist in the entire thunder pool suddenly became rich to the milky white covering their eyes. The thunder and lightning snake was extremely fierce, as if it was a return to light, and it was about to consume all its power in one breath.

Take the heavenly way of prosperity and decline.

A man in Mai who is purely a martial artist actually has such a delicate technique of making a big difference in Yin and Yang family, but it is not uncommon to contact his former fifth-ranked "Soldier Yin and Yang family".

The Thunder Pool is out of control and releases power in disorder. Qiu Shenji moves back three meters to wait, calm and steady, and does not give his opponent any chance.

However,

Some people are more calm and steady than him.

An "arc", and at some point, returned to the sky above the square.

Qiu Shenji, Xie Ling and Jiang, who had just rushed over from the hall one after another, were all faintly hidden within the scope of its sword light.

At this moment, the "craftsmanship" on the top of the head began to change color, and purple mist appeared from nothingness, curling around the "arc" body. Its clear blue like the sky gradually faded away, and was replaced by purple and black like the deep sea.

In the end, it turned into a cold purple "arc" that hung high above the heads of all living beings.

Mysterious and terrifying.

This strange movement naturally caused Qiu Shenji and Xie Lingjiang to look up one after another, and they were both stunned.

Xie Lingjiang's pretty face showed a look of loss, and Qiu Shenji frowned slightly:

"Liulang, is this your Dingjian?"

"The adoptive father gets out of the way and leave it to me." Wei Shaoxuan said calmly.

"Okay! Let Liulang end it."

Qiu Shenji agreed readily, dodged sideways, giving up the "Square Thunder Pool" that was about to be extinguished, and with the two women.

For some reason, facing death at this moment, Xie Lingjiang was in a surprisingly calm mood. He looked down at his feet and suddenly had an idea in his mind:

Is he already waiting for her? Then will he want to be younger than him and be younger sister in the next life and be bullied by him?

"You don't know whether you wait for me. You always walk in front and leave our backs..."

Xie Lingjiang smiled sadly, his smile was both joyful and bitter.

The next moment, a man in Mai flew backwards into the pool of thunder.

Rumble--!

Xie Lingjiang turned around in a daze and frowned.

At the moment, the power of Zhu Zi Talisman is still there, but Qiu Shenji seems to take the initiative, dodging, ejecting and retracting, crashing into the thunder pool. Wanjun Thunder was full of food, and was blasted to the inside and out.

She looked closely and found that there was a cold purple "arc" line, which shot straight towards the man with a stiff smile on his face. He was so scared that he was so heartbroken that he retreated and avoided at the speed of a sixth-grade "weapon master", in order to gain a moment of room for body movement, even if he was deeply trapped in the square thunder pool.

Xie Lingjiang said with a slight mouth, turned his head and saw an unforgettable scene in this life.

Ouyang Rong walked over calmly, his eyes were purple, his hands were hanging beside him, and there was a slender index finger under his long sleeves, which raised a bronze mask.

He walked towards her like this.

"Senior Brother..." Xie Lingjiang's expression was wonderful, some were stunned, some were excited, and some were confused.

"Crashing the ball--!" Qiu Shenji, who was blown into charred skin by Zhu Zi thunder, was the same. He looked at the familiar young man who was calmly walking in front of him with disbelief.

Ouyang Rong said nothing, the merit value in the merit tower decreased rapidly, and the purple mist of the blessing bell rushed into the Ding Jian "Mingzhu".

Qiu Shenji was forced into the "Square Thunder Pool" by this cold purple "arc" in front of him, and was blasted by thunder.

"Mingzhu" is suspended one foot in front of him, and each person and his sword seem to be still.

But Xie Lingjiang, who was closest, was keenly discovered that Qiu Shenji made a posture of crossing his hands, facing outwards, and the spiritual energy of his palms surged outwards, attempting to build a protective true energy barrier to resist external objects.

But the true energy barrier as hard as gold and stone was cut open by a silver fork like hot cheese in this cold purple "arc". It was easy to penetrate directly with a single knife and penetrate most of it, trying to divide it into two.

Qiu Shenji had no choice but to rush out spiritual energy like money, replenishing the frontal body-protecting true energy, and blocking the unstoppable advance of the Ding Sword.

Fortunately, the dantian of Qiu Shenji was once a fifth-grade dantian. The spiritual energy was unfathomable and extremely rich. The body-protecting true qi barrier built with the "arc" was faintly cut in a state of equality.

"Where is Liulang? What's wrong with Liulang?" He looked around in a mess and asked gloomy angrily.

Xie Lingjiang looked at the bronze mask on Ouyang Rong's hand, then looked at the unconscious Li Guer, and stopped talking.

Ouyang Rong walked past her without squinting eyes, walked alone into the thunder pool. He raised two fingers, clamped a cold purple "arc", made a sword finger, and poked Qiu Shenji's eyebrows.

Promote inch by inch.

"How dare you, Master!" Qiu Shenji shouted violently, and his surging spiritual energy surged out of his body to resist the person in front of him.
To be continued...