Qixia system

Chapter 355
Bai Ying was naturally Zhou Zhijie, so he glanced back.

At this time, two more figures, one blue and one white, flew down from the roof opposite the mansion, but they were Ling Feng and Ye Xiuyun.

The three of them entered the mansion together, and quietly walked towards the courtyard walls on both sides.

At this time, there were two sword guards in blue costumes patrolling on both sides of the courtyard wall, but they were knocked down silently by the three of them.

Immediately, the three of them walked through the front hall and came to the courtyard in the middle.

At this time, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded: "Hahaha!"

At the same time, a group of men in black rushed out from both sides of the courtyard wall, the front hall, and the main hall, and surrounded Ling Feng and the others.

The three of them pulled out their long swords in an instant, and stood in a triangle, looking alert.

At this time, a bald old man in a big red robe came out from the main hall, stared at Zhou Zhijie, and said with a smile: "The true disciple of Yuancang Peak, it seems that he caught a big fish this time!"

Zhou Zhijie took a look at this person, and suddenly felt a heavy pressure. This was a kind of telepathy, like an ordinary person meeting a tiger.He suddenly looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Leave this person to me, junior sister, junior junior brother, you deal with other people!"

"it is good!"

Ye Xiuyun responded, and immediately swung her sword to kill the man in black on the left.

At the same time, Zhou Zhijie's figure also flashed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into bright silver light, and he quickly slashed at the red-robed old man!
Ling Feng vaguely felt that the red-robed old man was difficult to deal with, and wanted to take action himself, but remembering Yuan Cang's instructions, he could only swing his sword to kill the black-clothed man next to him.

Although they are minions, they are all masters above the samurai level. In those small gangs, they are all elite backbones, and there is also a natural master among them.

A total of 20 people rushed to kill, but Ling Feng did not panic, the long sword in his hand suddenly gathered an inch white Xu Jianmang, swung the sword across, drew a circle in an instant, and cut off thirteen weapons with one sword.

After that, seven people swung their swords again, including the innate master.

With a flash of Ling Feng's figure, he swung his sword and slashed at the innate master. The sword was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, blood spattered, and a head flew out!
Seeing the six long swords approaching behind him, Ling Feng suddenly turned around and swung the sword, a dazzling silver sword light flashed in the eyes of the six people.

Immediately, the swords of the six people were severed, and a long and narrow bloodstain appeared on their necks.

The expressions of the others changed immediately, and they turned around and retreated towards the wall on the right.

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, and the moisture in his palm condensed, forming thirteen drops of water, which flew out immediately!

Someone swung a knife to resist, but the water drop instantly pierced through the knife and shot into the center of the person's eyebrows, killing him.Someone jumped out of the wall by chance, thinking it was safe, but the water drop also flew around the corner and shot him, killing him.

Twenty Nether Palace elites were all dead in just a short moment!
Immediately, Ling Feng looked at Ye Xiuyun. At this time, she had just finished the battle, and the long sword in her hand was still dripping blood. She also had the ability to refine her skills, so victory was a matter of course.But there was no trace of gentleness on her face, and her beautiful eyes were full of cold killing intent.He looked at the corpses lying beside Ye Xiuyun again, almost none of them were intact, they were all severed limbs, severe ones were dismembered, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Ling Feng's heart trembled, his senior sister seemed to have a deep feud with Nether Palace, and there were signs of schizophrenia.

Ye Xiuyun didn't seem to notice her abnormality, she frowned and said, "What are you looking at, go help Senior Brother Zhou!"

Ling Feng quickly looked at Zhou Zhijie.At this time, he was holding a sword and fighting the red-robed old man on the roof of the main hall.

Zhou Zhijie not only possesses the innately superior cultivation of true qi, but also Yuan Cangfeng is good at body training exercises, which can be described as both internal and external, and ordinary people's masters are no match at all!
And the red-robed old man used a red iron stick about nine feet long. When the stick and the sword clashed, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a big gap in the long sword in Zhou Zhijie's hand.Although the old man was bald, he was as strong as an ox, with great strength, and his stick technique was extremely strong and domineering, one stick after another, like a mountain pressing down on Zhou Zhijie.Obviously, this old man is by no means a master of ordinary people, but probably a half-step Wuzong powerhouse.

At this time, the red and white energy caused by the two people's battle continued to spread, impacting the surroundings, the roof was in a mess, and many tiles were directly smashed into powder by the fierce energy.When others approach, they are easily hurt by the vigor of the two.

Just as Ling Feng was about to persuade him, Ye Xiuyun had already charged at the red-robed old man with his sword.

The old man in the red robe seemed to have expected it long ago, forced Zhou Zhijie back with a stick, and suddenly turned sideways and slapped Ye Xiuyun with his palm.

The surging crimson scorching energy was like a raging sea, and it hit Ye Xiuyun, who was about ten feet away, in an instant!
With a puff, Ye Xiuyun spat out a mouthful of blood, and she backed up quickly, about to fall to the ground, when a figure in white appeared and hugged her into her arms.

Ling Feng's soul thought penetrated into her body, and suddenly felt that her internal organs were emitting billowing heat, as if they were about to be scorched. The crimson scorching breath was still absorbing her essence, blood, vitality, and strength, and slowly invaded her body. Heart.

"No, I must force out this scorching true energy, otherwise it will be difficult to heal after taking pills!"

But his cultivation of Canglang Zhenqi is only in the mid-innate stage, and it is too difficult to force out this scorching true Qi, so the only way is to let Zhou Zhijie, who is already at the peak of his cultivation, come.Therefore, Ling Feng quickly took out a Holy Lotus Pill and swallowed it for her, and then said: "Senior brother, saving people is the most important thing, I will deal with him!"

After he finished speaking, he put away the disguised high-grade sharp weapon-grade long sword in his hand, the brilliance of the Sumeru bracelet flashed, and a crystal clear long sword fell into his hand, and then rushed towards the red-robed old man in a flash.

The red-robed old man smiled disdainfully. He didn't pay attention to Ling Feng's mid-innate Canglang Zhenqi at all. He clapped his left hand, and once again sent out a surging crimson wave of air, attacking Ling Feng.

The power of qi, blood, and essence hidden in Ling Feng's body suddenly exploded, and a layer of golden glow was condensed all over his body. Although the surging red hot true qi was extremely powerful, it still couldn't break through his body-protecting qi.Ling Feng's figure was like a shooting star piercing the sky, and he shot at the red-robed old man who knocked Zhou Zhijie back with a stick.

This time is just right, it is the time when the red-robed old monster's aura turns from prosperity to decline!
However, the red-robed old man didn't panic at all. He stared at Ling Feng, and the scene in front of Ling Feng's eyes suddenly changed into a sea of ​​flames. The billowing heat wave hit, and death was right in front of his eyes.

Even a master of the human list can be trapped for a moment by the illusion of the sea of ​​fire that he derived from the true meaning of the flame. With this moment, he can deal with it calmly!
However, Ling Feng just thought about it, and there was a huge wave that swept across the sky, and the illusion of the sea of ​​fire disappeared in an instant, and the cold flood sword in Ling Feng's hand stabbed at his chest without any delay!
However, this illusion of sea of ​​fire finally won him a moment of time. At this time, the little real essence refined in his dantian was rapidly revolving, and the aura of the red iron rod in his hand instantly changed from decline to prosperity, and rose sharply!

(End of this chapter)