After all, the fake body's ability is limited. Under Shengxuan's attack, Feng Wu's three fake bodies can survive for more than ten minutes, which is a great chance for her.
In fact, it was easy for Feng Wu to leave, but she was unwilling to do so.
If she leaves now, then... Looking at the Sky Sword with her dark eyes, the Sword Alliance will definitely strengthen its defenses. Whether she can come here the second time is still unknown.
And time doesn’t allow for it!
Tomorrow is the Sword Appreciation Conference. After these days of deployment, they are very confident in capturing Nan Lingjue. She cannot let Nan Lingjue take risks.
The fake body was destroyed, and Feng Wu was left to fight against the four Shengxuan masters alone. This was a challenge to the limit.
"Catch them alive!"
The sudden sound woke everyone up. In the crowded aisle, people from the Sword Alliance dispersed one after another.
The person who came had his hands clasped behind his back, was dressed in white and brocade robes, had an impressive appearance, and had a calculating smile on his face.
Feng Wu gritted her teeth and said, "Bai Muyun!" He is indeed here too!
The sword idiot looked at Bai Muyun with a puzzled expression on his face, why should he keep this enchantress alive?
"Nan Lingjue's woman." Even if he wants to kill her, it's not now. This woman is still useful for now.
Jian Chi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the woman in red again. Since Mr. Bai said so, he had an appointment, so naturally he couldn't break it.
With a gesture, the four brothers obviously changed their moves, from the previous fatal move to a grapple!
Feng Wu seemed to be forced with no way to escape, but in fact she was approaching the Sky Sword and paying close attention to the surrounding situation.
The swords in the hands of the four brothers all pointed at Feng Wu. Feng Wu turned around and flew into the Sword Spirit Pool. He circled around the Cang Qiong Sword and landed slightly tilted above the Cang Qiong Sword. His toes were a few centimeters away from the hilt of the sword.
Buzz buzz...
The Sky Sword strikes again.
When the four brothers joined forces to catch up, the golden halo of light dispersed in a whoosh. All four brothers were injured by the Sky Sword and fell to their knees half on the ground.
Feng Wu raised her eyebrows and raised a fox smile at the corner of her mouth. Like a goddess who is popular on the battlefield, she stood above the Cang Qiong Sword, approaching Kill Wu Shen!
However, all this is what they see.
Feng Wu's inner uneasiness was well hidden by her. It was difficult to maintain balance while standing on the arrogant Sky Sword.
If she hadn't been prepared for the attack of the Sky Sword just now, she would have been lying on the ground by now.
With a flash of cold light, Zimo's sword was unsheathed, and the figure of Jian Chi appeared directly in front of Feng Wu.
Feng Wu bent down to dodge, using the Sky Sword as a barrier. Jian Chi's sword was so fierce that it aroused the Sky Sword.
The Sword Spirit Pond trembled again.
Jian Chi's backhand was aimed at Feng Wu and struck with one palm.
His body jumped a few times, and before the Sky Sword struck, Jian Chi had already returned to the previous position with his treasure.
Cough, he took Jian Chi's palm forcefully, and a rusty smell came out of Feng Wu's throat.
Her shaky figure stood stubbornly on the Sky Sword.
Bai Muyun kept a sinister smile on his face from beginning to end, "Interesting."
Jian Chi is not a fool. Compared with Feng Wu, he is the person who knows swords best. Feng Wu wants to use the Sky Sword to deal with him. How could he not know?
Therefore, the sword madman used his own methods to treat his own body. After going back and forth like this for a few times, Feng Wu's tendons were damaged and he found it difficult to even approach the Cang Qiong Sword, let alone pull out the Cang Qiong Sword.
In everyone's eyes, the woman in red was like a pet, being played to death bit by bit by their leader.
The sharp-edged Zimo Sword, the weird sword style, and the sword madman's cultivation, Feng Wu felt the arrival of death.
Gritting her teeth, she was determined to pull out the Sky Sword! This time, her hands fell on the hilt of the sword.
There was a clanking sound, and the cold sword did not pass through her body. Feng Wu opened her eyes in confusion... The man's dark hair and the evil face looked cold. He held Jian Chi's Zimo Sword between his index finger and thumb, making Jian Chi
Can't move!
Jue! Feng Wu’s pale face was stained with a charming smile.
Jian Chi's arms were numb from the shock. He was familiar with the man in front of him. He was in his early twenties and he couldn't recognize it. If he hadn't been familiar with this face, he would not only doubt that the man in front of him was really Nan Ling.
Jue?
I remember that the last time we fought, Nan Lingjue's cultivation level was still in the realm of Emperor Xuan!
Why has his cultivation level surpassed mine after not seeing him for several months? It’s incredible.
"Nan Lingjue!" The scepter in his hand combined with the sound of Bai Muyun gritting his teeth gave people a bone-chilling coldness.
Nan Lingjue stood in front of Feng Wu with his hands folded, holding Zimo Sword between his right index finger and thumb, with a cold smile on his lips, "Zimo Sword, nothing more than that."
When the last word of the plain words fell, there was a clang, and Jian Chi's treasure was broken into countless pieces and scattered on the ground!
Ho... everyone took a breath of cold air.
The name of the Evil Lord is indeed not touted. This is the legendary Golden Finger, and it is really powerful.
"What are you still doing? Kill without mercy!" The person who was most surprised by Nan Lingjue's strength at this moment was Bai Muyun.
The last time they fought, the gap between the two was very close. Why...his cultivation level has improved so much in such a short period of time? Bai Muyun can't figure it out even if he breaks his head!
His ferocious face fell on Feng Wu, haha... Bai Muyun raised the staff in his hand, and the blue mysterious energy emitted from his staff, hitting Feng Wu hard on the back.
The sudden attack caused Feng Wu's body to twitch and a mouthful of blood spurted out again like cold plums falling into the Sword Spirit Pond.
Nan Lingjue pushed Jian Chi with a palm, and his arms were stretched out to reveal Feng Wu's body. Feng Wu stood up straight and gritted his teeth and said, "Jue, don't worry about me, quickly pull out the Sky Sword!"
She had clearly felt the changes in the Cang Qiong Sword in her hand just now. It had already moved!
Looking at the dazzling Cang Qiong Sword in front of him, the power of Nan Lingjue's peak Shengxuan poured into the Cang Qiong Sword's blade.
He summoned the Tiger King and Qiongqi to protect Feng Wu, and then he flew up.
The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, the entire Sword Spirit Pool began to tremble violently.
"What are you still doing? Come on, everyone!"
Bai Muyun had suffered losses at Qiongqi's hands and knew that he was the king of beasts.
Even so, he couldn't just watch the treasure he stole go to Nan Lingjue for free!
"If you want to take the Sky Sword, you must save your life! Since you want to die early, Nan Lingjue, I will help you!"
Bai Muyun's look made Jian Chi understand, "Set up the formation!"
The most indispensable thing in the Sword Alliance is weapons. In a short period of time, everyone can regain a weapon.
The fire cloud under Qiongqi's feet immediately caught fire when it touched the person's body. It didn't even call out its clone. It can be imagined that the King of Beasts didn't pay any attention to the bullshit formation in front of him.
The Tiger King had been suffocated for so long, and now that he could fight, his blood was boiling all over his body. With a roar, the Tiger King rushed out first.