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Don't look at the Sabrewielder named Jiao Xie outside the temple gate. He looks like a big five and three thick, and he also has a resounding name for a life-threatening knife.

But Zhou Chen is certain that, I am afraid that in a short time, that white clothed woman will be able to kill the Jiao Xie's manpower completely.

Just when Zhou Chen was about to watch the excitement leisurely, the body of the white clothed woman moved.

At the same time, I just listened to the white clothed woman's voice tactfully and crisply and said: "Want Yang Gong's treasury? Then it is better than the sword in my hand. If the strength is inadequate, then die!"

However, the prosperity of murderous intention in her words is like the endless cold wind moved towards the opposite Jiao Xie enveloped the past.

"zheng!"

The white clothed woman suddenly drew her sword out of its sheath, and was even more stern and fierce than her killing intent, and immediately scorched the evil.

Since Jiao Xie can mix the name of a life-threatening knife among the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, his own experience is naturally very sophisticated.

At the same time that the white clothed woman was talking, Jiao Xie had already pulled out the life-threatening knife that helped him repeatedly kill the enemy.

"Besiege this girl for Laozi!"

Ghost Headed Great Saber raised, Jiao Xie moved towards the white clothed woman and attacked at the same time he called out The subordinates who surrounded the ruined temple appeared to besiege the white clothed woman with him.

Although there is only a single figure, the imposing manner of the white clothed woman is in no way weaker than the unfocused side and others, but on the contrary, it is a little more powerful.

"Dead!"

Clothes are fluttering, sword qi is overflowing, and the white clothed woman squeaks and rises diagonally, flying above Jiao Xie's head, long sword slash under the lightning.

Faced with this decisive sword, Jiao Xie did not show any weakness, loudly shouted in his mouth, and the man walked with the sword, turning into a heavy sword shadow and slashed straight on the opponent's sword.

"Dang!"

The swords fought, burst out with a clanging sound.

Previously, Zhou Chen came out, and the cultivation base strength of that white clothed woman is far beyond Jiao Xie.

Now that the two of them meet force with force, the one who loses is undoubtedly Jiao Xie.

The extremely powerful force entered through the knife, Jiao Xie suddenly felt that his chest was struck by lightning, and he was directly shocked by the white clothed woman with a sword, staggering and staggering until he fell out. What a long distance.

With a sword, the white clothed woman is naturally not forgiving.

She stepped lightly under her feet, and directly moved towards Jiao Xie and chased him up.

Fortunately, the brawny under Jiao Xie's hands have also rushed into the field. They immediately guarded Jiao Xie's body and slashed at the white clothed woman with a knife.

However, Jiao Xie is not the opponent of the white clothed woman, how can these little guys under his hand stop the killer move in the hands of the white clothed woman?

"A group of mobs!"

The white clothed woman sneered, swinging a sword to stab a hundred thousand sword shadows, walking through the offensive of Jiao Xie's men like a ghost.

Wherever sword edge passes, someone will fall and die.

Even if there is only a small scar on the ground, the horror of the sword qi of the white clothed woman is enough to puncture the internal organs in the body.

When Jiao Xie recovered his anger, there were only three or two kittens left under his hand, still struggling to support it.

Seeing that his brother suffered heavy casualties, his eyes were cracked and anxious, he immediately raised the deadly sword in his hand and slashed it over.

It was the moment when Jiao Xie shot and waved the knife, the last big man under his hand had also been killed under the sword of the white clothed woman.

A sword flower is gently pulled out, and the edge of the long sword in the white clothed woman's hand becomes stronger again, and it is like a thunder that directly pierces the evil spirits.

Exerting all my efforts vividly and thoroughly, Jiao Xie reluctantly contended the white clothed woman's five-style swordsmanship.

When it was the sixth sword, the ghost head knife made of steel essence in Jiao Xie's hand was forcibly cut off by the white clothed woman.

The terrified Jiao Xie didn't dare to hesitate at all. He waved his hand and threw the remaining half-death knife as a hidden weapon, and at the same time his luck quickly receded.

The weapons have been broken right now, so how dare you continue to fight the white clothed woman? He was full of thoughts about how to escape.

Unfortunately, how can that white clothed woman make Jiao Xie get his wish?

"Don’t you want to know the location of Yang Gong’s treasury?"

She gave a sweet smile, but when she turned around but Jiao Xie broke the knife, she let go of her own long. The sword threw it out.

Looking at the long sword that shot quickly, Jiao Xie thought of countless ways to dodge in his mind.

But before he could react at all, that long sword had already penetrated his chest.

A tingling red dripped from the corners of the anxious mouth and wounds, and he finally stared in his eyes and lost his breath.

The white clothed woman deceived herself and entered Jiao Xie's side. She raised her hand and drew out her sword to float away from the ruined temple.

"Is the girl going to leave like this?!"

But as soon as she took her steps, an incomparable voice slowly sounded through the ruined temple Within this, the owner of this voice is naturally Zhou Chen, undoubtedly.

Now that the excitement is over, Zhou Chen naturally wants to ask what he wants to know.

I could hear Zhou Chen’s voice, and the white clothed woman's mouth couldn’t help but a wry smile appeared. The reason why she drew her sword and left just now was worried that the inside made her unable to see through. The slightest mysterious person.

If the other party wants to ask Yang Gong’s treasure house for news, she is afraid that she has no strength and capital to refuse.

For what one fears is what comes to pass, Zhou Chen has already called her out, so she can only stop obediently and honestly and turn around.

"Senior stopped Junior, but what else do you want?!"

The white clothed woman asked in a cool voice.

"Tell me about Yang Gong's treasure house!"

Slowly stood up, Zhou Chen moved towards the ruins of the temple, and said in a calm voice.

Looking at the figure who walked in no hurry, the white clothed woman immediately felt the infinite power oppressed, and she immediately felt a bitter secretly thought in her heart.

She knew that if she didn't reveal any information, she would be unable to leave this place today.

"Ai, senior is interested in Yang Gong’s treasure house, Junior naturally speaks everything!"

With a long sigh, the woman leaned slightly to explain to Zhou Chen I got up: "According to Junior, this Yanggong treasury is under the Chang'an Leaping Horse Bridge."

This white clothed woman has deliberately changed a position to coax Zhou Chen, but when she and The moment Zhou Chen stared at each other, there was a throbbing in her heart.

Whenever she dared to make a lie, she immediately throbbed at die without a burial site.

Frightened in her heart, she finally chose speak frankly.