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Chapter 416

"Ah..." Feng Er screamed, his neck tilted and he fell to the ground.He knew that he couldn't hide from the rain of swords formed by the twelve flying swords. This time he really thought he was going to hang here, because after the white-haired old man gathered the twelve flying swords on top of his head, his whole body It was all suppressed in the body by a strong pressure.

This is a real feeling of Mount Tai pressing down on the top. Many people are familiar with the term "Mount Tai pressing down on the top", but there are probably not many people who have really experienced this feeling. At that time, Feng Er really felt as if a mountain was pressing on his head, which made him almost suffocate.

"It's over..." Feng Er stared blankly at the twelve flying swords that were about to pass through his body, his eyes were full of despair, he was unwilling, but powerless.He had always thought that he was a macho man who was not afraid of death, but at this moment he suddenly felt that death was so terrifying. At this moment, he realized that it was not that he was not afraid of death, but that he had never encountered any danger that threatened his life. .

Before Jian Yu penetrated into his body, he closed his eyes, because he couldn't bear to see himself being pierced into a hedgehog by twelve sharp swords. When he closed his eyes, his tense nerves were relaxed, and he directly fainted.

"Boom..." At this moment, a gust of wind blew up on the ground, and the twelve flying swords that were close to Feng Er suddenly stopped, and they all stopped on him. His clothes, if he hadn't passed out at this time, he would definitely be able to feel the point of the sword piercing his skin.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, everyone is holding their breath and waiting for the next scene, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

But seven or eight seconds later, the twelve flying swords still did not move.

"Huh...huh..." Just when everyone didn't understand what happened, a few heavy breathings awakened them all. Looking at the sound, everyone present was stunned.

At this time, the white-haired old man's face was flushed, his wrinkled face was completely distorted, and his expression was extremely painful. He raised his hands high, as if he was trying his best to make a downward movement.

"Tap, tap, tap, tap..." A few seconds later, everyone heard the sound of raindrops falling on the ground, and when they looked around again, everyone's eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

But seeing that Song Xiaotian, who was more than 20 meters away from the white-haired old man, was already drenched. At this moment, beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead. on the ground.

"Suck..." Everyone gasped. Before, they thought that the reason why the twelve flying swords stopped was because the white-haired old man was merciful, but seeing such a scene, they suddenly realized that It was Song Xiaotian who was "fighting" with him.

It turned out that when the twelve flying swords of the white-haired old man's envoy were about to pierce Feng Er's body, Song Xiaotian, who had been prepared for a long time, finally broke out. Of course, he would not just stand by and watch his good brother die like this Huang Quan.Although he asked himself that his mind remote control was definitely not as powerful as the white-haired old man's sword control, but it was not a big problem if he wanted to resist the twelve flying swords.

Although his appearance is much worse than that of the white-haired old man at this time, in fact, after his super energy is poured out, he can still compete with the white-haired old man, because he is more than 20 meters away from Feng Er , which greatly increased the difficulty for him to resist the twelve flying swords remotely with his mind, but the white-haired old man was on Feng Er's body at this moment, so he had taken advantage of the right time, place and people.

However, at this time Song Xiaotian was also very anxious, his super energy was passing away at a very fast speed, he knew that he could not last long, if it weren't for the fact that his super energy was depleting five times faster than before, he would definitely be able to hold on for another half an hour , the white-haired old man must be defeated at that time, but now everything can only be resigned to fate, the only hope is that the white-haired old man will exhaust his true energy before his super energy is exhausted.

At the same time, the white-haired old man, who was trying his best to control the twelve flying swords, had already set off a storm in his heart. He never imagined that how could such a young child be able to resist him for more than forty years? "Heavenly Sword Rain" was just practiced.

Today, Luo Jianyu is a top-level secret skill of their Feijian Villa. Only those who are highly respected and talented in the villa are qualified to practice it. Even so, no one has practiced it for more than 100 years.

The white-haired old man is the senior brother who is currently the head of the sect. He retreated for three years this time and finally practiced this top-level secret technique today. He wanted to go back to announce the good news to the senior brother who is the head of the sect. He happened to meet Qiu Baiyi and Song Xiaotian on the way. They were having a conflict.

He was already insane because of his insanity. When he saw someone bullying his disciples, he unhesitatingly performed the most proud stunt he had just practiced. The rumored boy was broken, and one can imagine his mood.

At this moment, he felt that the pressure on his body was increasing, and he could feel that as long as he withdrew a little bit of true energy, those twelve flying swords would seriously injure him, and the energy and blood in his body began to roll continuously, He knew that this was a sign that he was gradually at a disadvantage. This was the result of his true qi getting weaker and weaker. He knew very well that his true qi would be exhausted in a short time.

"Pfft..." Suddenly, the tumbling qi and blood in his body turned into a blood arrow and spewed out of his mouth, and there was a burst of dizziness in his head, almost on the verge of collapse.

"Ah..." At this moment, Qiu Baiyi, who was awakened by the white-haired old man's mouthful of blood, finally came to his senses. He jumped up with a loud roar, and rushed towards Song Xiaotian at top speed. Although his cultivation base is not high, his knowledge is not At least, he knew that Song Xiaotian would never take care of him at this time, so he wanted to take this opportunity to kill him.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he kills Song Xiaotian at this time, it will be equivalent to saving the life of the high-ranking master and uncle in the villa. The picture of choosing swords and advanced martial arts cheats in the Treasure Pavilion.

In fact, Qiu Baiyi's wishful thinking was really good. Song Xiaotian, who was already at the end of his strength, really had no time to take care of him. He didn't dare to distract himself from dealing with Qiu Baiyi. Therefore, he could only watch Qiu Baiyi's actions. The punch was aimed at his chest, and he knew that he would not die or be disabled after receiving this punch, but in his opinion, such a result was better than watching Feng Er being nailed into a hedgehog.

"Stop..." At this critical moment, a voice like a bell suddenly sounded.Song Xiaotian only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and a figure helped him block Qiu Baiyi's fatal blow.

"Boom..." Qiu Baiyi punched the figure directly in the stomach.

The visitor turned his back to Song Xiaotian, but it could be seen that he was a white-haired old man, tall and strong, and he was wearing a blue robe. coercion.

"Know the master!" At this moment, the twelve surrounding disciples of Feijian Villa all knelt down respectfully.

"Master, I'm sorry, this disciple knows it's wrong!" Qiu Baiyi saw that he was the head of the villa with a punch, and his face turned pale with fright. It started to bleed, but still didn't dare to stop.

"It turns out that this person is the head of Feijian Villa, Ye Wudao!" Song Xiaotian was startled.