As soon as sparks shot out from the shoulder of the man in black, the straight knife in his hand suddenly swung, and he started to defend and then attack. While the man was still in the air, he slashed at the flying sword wildly. The blows made the flying sword tremble, unable to fly away and unable to fight back.

I was trapped by the man in black with continuous chops!

Seeing this, the other men in black stopped hesitating and rushed into the courtyard one after another.

Jiang Tangying also moved at this moment. He picked up a piece of tile with his toes and smashed it with a fist. The shattered pieces rained down on the man in black who was slashing with the flying sword.

The man in black had just landed on the roof at this moment. He did not dare to be careless when facing the broken tiles. While retreating, the straight knife danced wildly in front of him. Even so, he was still pierced through the shoulder and abdomen by two small pieces of tiles.

The man in black frowned, but saw Feijian lying on the roof and not moving. He seemed to know something, so he endured the pain and lit up a tile according to the gourd painting. He grabbed it and threw it at Jiang Tangying.

Jiang Tangying slapped the back of her hand forward, smashing the tiles while opening and closing her five fingers. The flying sword two feet away instantly turned into a cold light and flew into her hand.

As soon as the sword was taken, Jiang Tangying swiped it casually, and a gust of sword wind blew up, and the tiles in the house surged like ocean waves. After one layer of ripples, all the tiles shattered into slag and flew in all directions at the same time, forcing the person who had just entered the hospital to

The black-clad crowd in the courtyard had to dodge or resist with all their might.

Just at this moment, the flying sword in Jiang Tangying's hand suddenly disappeared!

Seeing this scene, the face of the man in black changed wildly. He did not care about the risk of exposure. Dark patterns suddenly appeared all over his body. The hot dark patterns burned traces on the black clothes, and then burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the man in black seemed to have a gorgeous layer of purple fire burning on his body. Although he could still not see his face clearly, Jiang Tangying already knew that he was from the Ziyuan family, and that he was Ziyuan Qing, who had a relationship with her.

Zi Yuanqing, who was mixed into the purple fire body protection, was not afraid at all of the tiles that easily penetrated his body just now. This time, the truly dense rain of tiles fell on him without any pain or itching, but further shattered into fly ash.

"You are worthy of being banished to the King of the Sea. If you don't show some real skills, I can't even touch the corner of your clothes!" As he spoke, Zi Yuanqing stepped forward, and the ordinary straight knife in his hand appeared after being covered by purple fire.

Created an exquisite dragon pattern.

With a swing of the knife, a purple fire dragon roared out and struck Jiang Tangying, engulfing her whole body in the purple fire and evaporating in an instant.

Of course, this is not the real body, just an afterimage.

Jiang Tangying had fallen into the room below.

Zi Yuanqing seemed to have figured out Jiang Tangying's retreat route. After bursting out a flame, the sword's momentum changed and his falling body carried him into the house. At the same time, it crashed straight towards the door in front of Jiang Tangying.

Jiang Tangying dodged to the side with an expressionless face, broke through the door and fell into the courtyard. With a casual stroke, the heads of three men in black in the courtyard on the right fell to the ground one after another.

Zi Yuanqing rushed out in pursuit. He had to close the distance with Jiang Tangying as soon as possible, and use close combat to let go of Jiang Tangying and not give her a chance to attack the other men in black.

Their goals are not each other. One side wants to protect Lu Zhi, and the other side wants to kill Lu Zhi. Therefore, Jiang Tangying will never give Zi Yuan Qing a chance to get close.

As the two sides evaded and chased each other, one by one the men in black were mercilessly harvested by Jiang Tangying.

Zi Yuanqing was neither impatient nor angry. As long as he chased Jiang Tangying, she would not be able to control the flying sword with all her strength. Compared with killing more than twenty people at will, now she could barely kill two or three in the same time.

They were outnumbered, and many of them had already rushed to the ward where Lu Zhi was.

Just when they were about to break in, Jiang Tangying suddenly turned around and faced Zi Yuanqing, but continued to retreat. What was strange was that as soon as she made a seal with her left hand lying in front of a pair of towering towers, the next moment she rushed to the hospital near the ward.

The men in black suddenly fell to the ground one after another.

The Ziyuan family was shocked!

"How can a monk use magic here?"

Zi Yuanqing had come into contact with monks and was very interested in their magic, but so far, he had never seen anyone who could cast magic in the Netherworld, and these monks had never heard of anyone who could use magic in the Netherworld.

Then just now...

Zi Yuanqing couldn't help but think too much. The second wave of men in black had already arrived outside the ward, and Jiang Tangying's gestures changed again!

Zi Yuanqing immediately swung out a knife, and the purple fire dragon reappeared. This was naturally not a magic spell, but the flames spurting out from the knife. Because of the effect of the underworld pattern, the damage to the flame dragon was still terrifying, and it could kill a living creature in just a few breaths.

people were burned to charcoal.

Jiang Tangying frowned, stopped sealing, opened and closed his right hand, and the flying sword was in his hand instantly. He swung the sword diagonally again, and the sword wind suddenly rose, blowing the purple fire dragon directly into the sky, as if the dragon wanted to fly into the air, but nothing happened.

It was extremely cold at high places, and the dragons disappeared in the blink of an eye.

However, at this moment, before the man in black broke into the door, the window on one side opened, and Lu Zhi actually jumped out. Faced with the attack of a man in black nearby, he ducked sideways, and then moved forward with a strike.

He hit the man in black hard on the chin with his support hand, and immediately lifted the man up a foot high. The man was already concussed and unconscious while he was still in mid-air.

The next moment, the men in black on the left and right had already arrived, one was attacking and the other was attacking.

Lu Zhi quickly bent down, took off his feet, and rolled over between the two slits. Then he turned around and came to another man in black. He tilted his head to avoid the opponent's stabbing attack, and stabbed him with his right palm on the side of his shoulder.

With a push from the body, he knocked the opponent's knife away from his hand and at the same time took a step forward, using his left hand

As soon as the elbow hit, even though the man in black reacted in time and defended himself with his other hand, he was still knocked away by Lu Zhi's elbow and hit the pavilion in the courtyard hard, causing a beam to burst. This shows that the impact of this blow

The man in black who was severely injured could not just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

But none of the men in black nearby showed any fear or panic. Their eyes were still cold and decisive, and they rushed towards Lu Zhi without fear of life or death.

Lu Zhi had some kung fu, but due to his personality, it was difficult for him to use deadly strikes. In addition, it was difficult for him to fight with two fists, and he didn't have Zhang Tianliu's eyes. There were always attacks that he couldn't avoid.

Within a moment, someone wiped out several bloody cuts on his body.

Jiang Tangying was still fighting with Zi Yuanqing, and there were many people in black assisting Zi Yuanqing, making it impossible for her to come to the rescue for a short time.

Seeing that the situation was about to go down like this, Lu Zhi would be besieged and killed by the men in black sooner or later. At this moment, Jiang Tangying sighed softly: "Such a threat to death shows that you are ready to become my enemy."

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"What are you talking about now? When it comes to persecution, it was you who persecuted us first and made us our enemy first!" As Zi Yuanqing spoke, he finished accumulating his strength, sprinted forward, and swung the dark pattern knife burning with blazing purple flames.

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"Tang!" Qing Ming came up again, but this time it was not the flying sword that blocked him, but Jiang Tangying actually reached out and grabbed Zi Yuanqing's blade!

Ziyuan Qingtong shrank and tried to escape, but it was already too late.
Chapter completed!