At this moment, those men in brown clothes descended. They stared at Anxi Xia and said: "You little bitch, you dare to play tricks on us, you should die!"
Anxi Xia was in countless dangers in her previous life. She encountered all kinds of dangers, but never so dangerous!
An Xixia saw that these people in brown clothes had some injuries on their bodies, but they were not serious. She thought they had finished eating the Phoenix Feather Fruit, and they were chasing after her not because she had tricked them, but because they wanted more.
Phoenix feather fruit.
Just as she was about to speak, a sword mixed with strong sword energy struck her, forcing her words back. When she turned her head, she saw Lingxuzi's greedy eyes.
These people in brown clothes are all masters among masters. She told herself that only by being calmer could she have a chance of survival. Her eyes became calmer and she avoided Lingxuzi's sword as much as possible.
Qinying and Qinxin defended Anxixia to the death, preventing those men in brown from harming Anxixia. However, their cultivation was among the best among the younger generation, but they were besieged by so many swordsman masters.
It seemed very strenuous.
The sword in An Xixia's hand was not the Sky Sword, and it was not as sharp as cutting iron into clay. For a while, she was in danger everywhere, and her arm was even stabbed with a gash.
When Xue Po saw that she was injured, he immediately became anxious. His green eyes suddenly showed sharpness. At this moment, the sword in Lingxuzi's hand stabbed An Xixia straight at her.
An Xixia's body soared into the sky, narrowly avoiding it.
Xue Po's figure suddenly grew larger, and his sharp claws also grew larger. The violent aura that belonged to the beast turned into a whirlwind, swinging away the weak disciples around him. Soon he became
A giant rabbit as tall as a man.
"It's really Xue Po!" someone exclaimed in shock.
The coldness in Xue Po's eyes became even stronger, and An Xixia knew that he was angry as soon as she saw his look.
At this moment, the sword in Lingxuzi's hand stabbed Anxixia again. Anxixia smiled coldly, with no trace of warmth in her eyes. She remembered the sword move that the Sword Master taught her before. That move was not what the Sword Master had ordered.
She had to use it lightly as a last resort, so she didn't think too much at this moment, and immediately held a sword in her hand with an extremely sharp brilliance and attacked Lingxuzi.
When Lingxuzi saw her move, he was immediately shocked and said: "This sect's secret skill is the Floating Light Sword Technique!"
The Floating Light Sword Technique is a unique skill of the Qing Sword Sect, but it has long been lost.
Lingxuzi was recognized because of the light on Jianhua!
At the moment when he was stunned, the sword in An Xixia's hand had already pierced Lingxuzi's chest.
"How is that possible!" Lingxuzi's eyes were full of disbelief.
"How is it impossible!" An Xixia sneered: "I can subdue you with just my own strength!"
"How could you possibly know the Floating Light Sword Technique?" Lingxuzi looked at her steadily and asked.
The sword master didn't have a name for the swordsmanship when he taught her, but as soon as she saw Lingxunzi's appearance, she knew that the swordsmanship must be very good.
An Xixia sneered: "Want to know? Go to hell and ask King Yama!"
Ling Xuzi's eyes shrank, An Xixia pushed the sword forward a little, and stabbed in again.
The sword idiot over there didn't hear anything else but heard the words "Floating Light Sword Technique" from Lingxuzi. He immediately said loudly: "Floating Light Sword Technique? Master? Is the master here?"
An Xixia did not speak anymore, but directly pulled out the sword inserted in Lingxuzi's body, then the sword light floated, and stabbed him again with the sharp sword Mang.