While the few people were talking, they saw a slender figure walking out of the forest in front of them and came to the bottom of the hillside. It was a middle-aged man in ancient costume with sharp eyes and a simple long sword on his back.

When he saw the bodies of the three Nanyang head-down masters, he stopped in his tracks and took a closer look at the smooth cuts on their necks. A hint of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The scariest wounds of the three were extremely smooth from flesh to tendons, almost identical to each other. It was obvious that they had been killed with a single sword in a very short period of time.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed a bit of joy, and then he walked up the hillside.

His speed was very fast, and within a few steps he came in front of Chen Qifeng and the others.

His eyes swept over Chen Qifeng and the others, and finally fell on Jiang Yi.

The next moment, he was attracted by the Lei Ze Sword lying horizontally on Jiang Yi's lap, his eyes gradually became hot, as if he had discovered some peerless treasure, and praised:

"Good sword, I didn't expect to see such a flying sword here."

Looking at his appearance of commenting on Lei Zejian as if no one was around, Chen Qifeng couldn't help but frowned, but he could sense that the opponent's cultivation was not weak, so he didn't show too much hostility, but said indifferently:

"Whether this sword is good or bad has nothing to do with you. If you have nothing to do, it's best to leave here quickly. My friend is practicing, so I don't want to be disturbed."

The middle-aged man just glanced at him lightly, then pointed to the backpack on Xie Zhian's back, and said in a condescending tone:

"It's unlucky for you to meet me. Hand over the spiritual materials you collected and the flying sword to me. For the sake of fellow Huaxia cultivators, I can let you go."

His tone was taken for granted, and he didn't seem to take Chen Qifeng and the others seriously.

After hearing his words, Chen Qifeng couldn't help but sneered, and said disdainfully:

"It's such a big tone, it seems that you have decided to eat us."

The middle-aged man said proudly:

"I'm the sword cultivator of Shushan Xuantian Sword Sect: Li Chengyang. You can't be my opponent based on your strength, so I advise you to give me your things obediently, so as not to throw your hands in vain. killed."

At the same time as he spoke, his eyes burst into a dazzling light, like an invisible sharp sword, making Chen Qifeng and the three of them feel a forceful sharpness rushing towards their faces.

Although he was prepared for a conflict, Chen Qifeng was very annoyed by Li Chengyang's defiant attitude, and he snorted coldly:

"If you want to steal our things, it depends on whether you have the ability."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spit out, three cold and savage, sharp and unmatched knives spewed out, slashing at Li Chengyang.

Boo!

The knife gang pierced the air and let out a mournful long cry.

"Tips for carving insects."

Li Chengyang curled his lips, squeezed his sword finger, and swung it suddenly.

"go with!"

Shut up!

The long sword behind him suddenly ejected from the scabbard, and shot towards the star blade.

hum!

As the flying sword pierced through the air, it trembled slightly and let out a low cry. Immediately there was a flash of spiritual light on the sword.

boom!

When the Panic sword came to the sky, the three star blades suddenly shattered, and then the flying sword swung around, cutting towards Chen Qifeng from all directions.

"what?"

Chen Qifeng didn't expect that his Seven Fiends Star Knife would collapse at the touch of a touch, he couldn't help being startled, and then hurriedly took out the jade token he got from the Shenxiao Sect, input spiritual power, and activated the magic weapon.

Roar!

As the lightning flashed, a purple thunder dragon flew out of the jade tablet, and greeted the nine sword lights with its teeth and claws.

Boom boom boom!

The thunder dragon collided with the sword light one after another, and a series of explosions erupted.

It's just that Li Chengyang's swordsmanship is superb, and the cooperation between the flying swords is very tacit. After a while, Thunder Dragon was restrained by the three flying swords and could not escape.

Then the remaining six flying swords slashed at Chen Qifeng.

boom!

Chen Qifeng used various spells to resist Feijian, but he only lasted for a moment, and then the magic weapon for body protection on his body shattered, and he was about to be killed by Feijian.

Seeing this, Daoist Zhong hurriedly took out a bronze mirror, and was about to shine it on Li Chengyang.

Just when he lifted the bronze mirror in his hand, Xie Zhian's pupils shrank, as if he saw something, his face changed suddenly, and he reminded loudly:

"Daoist, be careful!"

Daoist Zhong's heart tightened, and then out of the corner of his eye, a black shadow shot towards him with lightning speed.

A strong sense of crisis came to me.

Before Daoist Zhong could react, the body protection talisman on his body was suddenly activated, forming a transparent shield on his body surface.

boom!

The shield was shattered, and in the blink of an eye, Daoist Zhong only had time to turn his body slightly to avoid the vital point, and then an arrow pierced through his shoulder.

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