"Junior Sister, let me come." Seeing Bai Xueyin's disadvantage, Lan Qiao ducked under her raised arm and pierced Zuo Zhan's heart like a poisonous snake. It was exactly one of his Nine Breaking Moves, Xi Yue Wu.

cloud.

Zuo Zhan was recovering his energy after striking out with a sword, and knowing that it was too late to catch Lan Qiao's sword, he took half a step back.

Lan Qiao's unlucky Qi caused a strong thrust from the Yin Yang bracelet, pushing him forward again and stabbing Zuo Zhan's throat with his long sword.

Zuo Zhan didn't expect Lan Qiao's strange movement change, and his expression suddenly changed in shock. He hurriedly raised his sword and was already half a minute too late.

"Dang, dang, dang." Lan Qiao knew that it was a critical moment of life and death. He struck out with all his strength with three swords in a row, swung Zuo Zhan's Star Meteor Saber away and then flew up with a kick, right on Zuo Zhan's Dantian Qi Sea.

Zuo Zhan's breath was stagnant and he was kicked backwards. The Starfall Saber also fell from his hand.

Lan Qiao succeeded with one move and suppressed the excitement in his heart. Just as he was about to finish him off with a sword, Bai Xueyin let out a scream and tumbled out of the door. Hua Feng fell to the ground, blood splattered all over his body.

Zuo Dao walked out of the door with a gloomy face, like a hellish Shura. He glanced at the pale Zuo Zhan in the distance, raised his sword Huan Mo, and slashed at Lan Qiao.

Lan Qiao was almost immediately awakened to the memory of when he faced Zuodao in Penglai Pavilion.

The humid air in Lingyu Hall became scorching. Even though it was night, Lan Qiao's skin exposed outside his clothes felt painfully hot and cracking under the sun.

He once again experienced the terror of the Lieyang Sword Technique, and could not help but think of the terror of the White Lotus Secret Sutra.

The Magic Ink Sword slashed down from mid-air, turning into countless ghost-like knife shadows in the heat wave, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the real.

Lan Qiao rolled on the spot, and at the same time used the suction of the yin and yang bracelet to pull Bai Xueyin to his side.

Bai Xueyin tried her best to cooperate with him, stretched out her palm and touched him. The two people's energy blended together. Lan Qiao felt refreshed immediately. While urging the Qiankun Jue to heal her injuries, he pulled her to stand up and said, "It's okay, junior sister."

"I received a slap from him." Bai Xueyin deliberately lowered his tone, and at the same time got rid of Lan Qiao's support and stood firm alone.

The left sword said "Hey", which was obviously a blow with all his strength. Bai Xueyin was still able to recover his combat ability so quickly, which was extremely surprising.

Although Hua Feng was injured to the point of dying, he still did not forget to use all his strength to shout loudly, "What a magical skill of Qiankun Jue, it is indeed the masterpiece of Master Shen of the Heavenly Sword."

He deliberately mentioned Qiankun Jue and Shen Xinliu just to put psychological pressure on Zuo Dao.

At this time, Lan Qiao and Bai Xueyin's shoulders touched again, and the two long swords attacked at the same time.

Zuo Dao snorted coldly, and the Magic Ink Saber tapped twice in succession like a dragonfly on water, tapping on the long swords of Lan Qiao and Bai Xueyin like flowing water.

In fact, Lan Qiao and Bai Xueyin had tried their best, changing their moves many times within a distance of less than seven or eight steps, making sure that Zuo Dao could not grasp their offensive.

Little did they know that Zuo Dao was drifting left and right in his Huang Sarangri's true aura, and using the mirage-like afterimage of his body transformed under the high temperature, Lan Qiao and Bai Xueyin had no way of grasping his exact location.

, from active back to passive.

The Magic Ink Sword that seemed to be swinging easily, in their eyes, seemed like a bird flying and a fish falling, with no trace to be found.

After two "bang bang" sounds, Lan Qiao's body shook, and he staggered two steps and almost fell. Bai Xueyin was injured even more unbearably. As soon as his legs gave out, he fell to the ground and spurted out words from his mouth.

A mouthful of blood.

Zuo Dao was annoyed that Lan Qiao had injured Zuo Zhan, so Huan Mo Dao rolled up a wave of heat and attacked Lan Qiao again.

Lan Qiao knew that he could not retreat at this time, so he gritted his teeth and jumped up. With a sudden movement of light, he used attack instead of defense to break into the shadow of the left sword.

The sudden appearance of the sky is the most powerful offensive among the Nine Breaking Dawn Movements. Even with An Xiaohan's original pride, he could only wait for Lan Ruohai's Qi to weaken before he could launch a counterattack.

Zuo Dao saw Lan Qiao's deadly attack with red eyes. He took half a step back and stood firm. The Magic Ink Saber also only attacked but did not defend, and slashed towards Lan Qiao's lower abdomen like a meteor.

He worked hard, aiming to kill Lan Qiao with this move. As long as he could be half a minute faster than Lan Qiao, even if he suffered some minor injuries, it was worth it.

A hot storm emerged from the magic ink knife on the left. At the same time, the man followed the knife, and the shadow of the knife flashed to less than three steps in front of Lan Qiao.

Lan Qiao didn't expect that Zuo Dao could be so ruthless, but at this moment, there was no way out. He cast what might be his last decisive look at Bai Xueyin, and the long sword gathered all the energy in his body and stabbed Zuo Dao without hesitation.

"Senior brother" Bai Xueyin cried out sadly and fell to the ground.

Just when Lan Qiao was about to be disemboweled, he heard a scream, and the hot storm on the Magic Ink Knife was like sunlight hitting an invisible mirror, blowing back out of thin air and towards Zuo Knife's face.

Sweep away.

Zuo Dao's expression suddenly changed. He turned to look at the door of Lingyu Hall and saw Tang Li holding a long sword and looking at him solemnly.

"Ordinary people only think that my junior sister's martial arts are not as good as mine." Hua Feng laughed hoarsely, "Who knows, my junior sister is the only one besides my master who has mastered the Jing Hui sword technique. You are in trouble with the left sword."

Zuo Dao was slightly startled, then he realized that the reason why he captured Hua Feng but could not keep Tang Li was not because Tang Li was lucky.

His sword energy was blocked by Tang Li. Lan Qiao's pressure suddenly eased, and the long sword was perfectly positioned on the tip of the Magic Ink Saber. At the same time, Tang Li's sword and the injured Bai Xueyin also attacked.

When he came up, the lights of swords and swords flashed endlessly, and the sound of energy clashing kept ringing.

Then the three of them hit the air at the same time. Zuo Zhan had escaped from the overwhelming offensive of the three of them. He grabbed Zuo Zhan's belt and lifted him up, as if he weighed nothing.

Lan Qiao, Bai Xueyin, Tang Li and Hua Feng all had disheveled hair and looked miserable.

Zuo Dao said fiercely, "I want to heal my son's injuries now, so I'll spare you first."

Although Hua Feng was lying on the ground, he still said loudly and arrogantly, "If you can't beat us, you can't beat us. Even if you try hard and act like a hero, you can't change the fact that you can't do anything to us even if you try your best."

Zuo Dao sneered and said, "Whether it's a fact or not, we'll have to wait and see if you can survive tonight." With a slight sway, he walked away and disappeared into the depths of the night in Chushui City.

Lan Qiao and others felt like they had narrowly escaped death. Knowing that Zuo Dao was not just threatening, they dared not stay. They quickly jumped from the ancient tree in Lingyu Hall to the ridge of the roof. Lan Qiao carried Hua Feng on his back, while Tang Li supported Bai Xueyin.

Flee to the dark place where the firelight of Chushui City soldiers cannot reach.

There was no time to ask Tang Li why he appeared in Chushui City. Tang Li had already asked, "Where should we go now?"

"Breaking out of the city is just asking for death." Lan Qiao revealed half of his head from the roof, looking down at the ink-black waterway below.
Chapter completed!