A crisp and clear sound came, and a slight sound of breaking through the air came. A slender figure flew into the air and appeared in front of Hua Feihua and others like a ghost. Black scarf masked, slim figure, and his eyes were shining with cold light. The words she spit out in her mouth were as cold as the biting ice in winter: "Kill!"

With a trembling hand, a tiny weapon that looked like a sword but a sword appeared on her hand, with a faint cold light. If the sword moves, it will twist like a spirit snake, shaking up the sword flowers and rolling towards the eight golden-level swordsmen.

Hua Feihua seemed relieved when she saw the woman in black, nodded to the others, and quickly rushed towards a silver-level swordsman. Yue Tianhong and his wife had already surrounded the eighteen iron guards of the Hua family, who were still fighting, and they actually left the eight golden-level swordsman alone.

The woman in black was extremely flexible, and her body flew between the eight people like a butterfly, dazzling the eight people. The attack on her hands was even more ruthless, pointing to the key points, and she forced the eight people to clone them. This time, the situation immediately changed drastically. The four silver-level swordsmen in the White House were obviously unable to deal with such a large group of people from the Hua family. In less than a while, they began to be stretched and started to hang their colors on their bodies.

The eight people who were entangled by the woman in black complained in their hearts. The one in her hand seemed to be a soft sword. It was difficult for ordinary people to use soft swords, but once someone was good at using such weapons, he would be a difficult person to deal with. He clearly saw that his sword had blocked the opponent's attack, but suddenly realized that it was not blocked. It was just because the opponent's soft sword changed direction and continued to attack when the two swords intersected. A golden-level swordsman burst into cold sweat. He was almost injured under the opponent's sword.

"I didn't expect that the Hua family would have such a master. No wonder the Hua family could stand in the martial arts world. I admire him!" A gentle sigh sounded, and everyone in the White House immediately showed joy on their faces.

The visitor was also dressed in white, tall figure, handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, and a good figure. He walked slowly towards the woman in black, with a very light step, but it made people feel an invisible pressure. Hua Feihua's face changed slightly, she gave up the silver-level swordsman opposite and stopped the visitor.

"Young Master Fengliu Hua is not a flower. No one can compare with you when it comes to Fengliu, but you are still far behind in terms of martial arts." The visitor shook his head, his tone was very calm. However, the calmer he was, the more chill he felt.

"Fan Xiaoyao, one of the most famous four killers in Baiyi Tower, came, which really made Hua flatter." Hua Feihua said with a smile. However, he was extremely shocked. In Baiyi Tower, people said that the one with the highest martial arts skills may not be Baiyi, but the four killers under his command, Fan Xiaoyao, Xiao Wudi, sword Zongheng, sword world, known as Fan Xiaodaojian, Baiyi Four Kills. Xiaoyao invincible, and scattered all over the world. The four killers in Baiyi Tower have far less chances of attacking than Baiyi Tower owner Baiyi. Some people in the world say that these four people may not be Baiyi's subordinates, but have another unknown relationship with him. There is a saying in the world that Sikong takes action, and no chicken or dog is left.

"If you handed over these two people earlier, how could you ask me to take action yourself? Alas, why bother?" Shan Xiaoyao looked at Hua Feihua with pity, his tone was even more regretful.

The woman in black began to get messy, obviously she had already started to distract herself. Fan Xiaoyao's appearance brought her great pressure.

"It's true that people call people a fortune and die. They came here to save their lives just for a little money. Alas, what a pity, why bother to come." Another gentle sigh came over, and the Hua family felt even colder when they saw the person who appeared, because the person who came was also dressed in white.

However, Yue Tianhong and Zhang Lingyun showed a hint of joy on their faces, while Hua Feihua's expression was very strange because the person who came was Hua Ruoxu.

"Your tone is really quite good. I wonder who you are?" Shan Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slowly turned around and asked Hua Ruoxu, and asked coldly.

"In the lower part, Hua Ruoxu and Baiyilou are considered old acquaintances." Hua Ruoxu smiled slightly, and the momentum that Fan Xiaoyao pressed him disappeared without a trace.

"Hua Ruoxu?" Perhaps the people of the Hua family were not too surprised by such a name. Although Hua Ruoxu is famous now, for the people in Baiyi Tower, they all gasped, because they all knew that it was Hua Ruoxu. Not long ago, just one sword made the twelve silver-level swordsmen of Baiyi Tower corpse on the ground.

"I am just an unknown young man. Bo Ming may not be able to get into Brother Fan's eyes, but I have to ask for the Hua family for some things, so I have to make a name for myself. Oh, I am also helpless. If Brother Fan can lead everyone in Baiyi Building to leave with me, I will be grateful." Hua Ruoxu's current appearance gives people a cynical feeling and does not look so serious.

"Hua Ruoxu, the husband of Huashan Wuxu, the ruthless fairy Hua Yuluan, the disciple of Huashan leader Hua Tianyun, and the registered disciple of Zen Master Jueyuan, the number one master of the Tianlist, how could he be an unknown little man? Today I am lucky to try Brother Hua's reputation, whether it is a talisman." Shan Xiaoyao smiled, a little excited on his face, and a little fanatic in his eyes, just like a hunter who saw the prey he wanted most.

"So, I'm not polite." Hua Ruoxu smiled and gently held the love sword in his hand. A slight coolness came from the sword, which made his brain clearer. However, at this time he thought of Jiang Qingyue and the suddenly disappeared Hua Tianxing.

Sister, today is my real first time in action. If you are still in this world, you must bless me.

Fan Xiaoyao and Hua Ruoxu stood opposite each other, both wearing white clothes, which was particularly eye-catching in the night sky. Hua Ruoxu stood quietly, waiting for his opponent to take action first, and he was not in a hurry, because the only thing that was anxious was Fan Xiaoyao. The four silver-level swordsmen in the White House were already scarred, and the woman in black also got back to the disadvantage and was in an undefeated state.
Chapter completed!