Looking at the beautiful figure rushing to his side, Yi Xifeng, who had a frown on his face, instantly smiled.
At this time, Wu Hao was heard shouting: "Bitch!" and he slapped Zhong Lingxi with his palm. The fair young man who was in joy saw Wu Hao suddenly attacking and shouted:
"careful!"
The woman with red makeup moved her feet slightly and used Qingluan Qianxiang's movement technique. Her body was illusory and she narrowly avoided the direction of the attack. However, Wu Hao changed his moves very quickly. He turned around and hit the woman.
on her shoulders. She staggered and was about to fall to the ground.
"Lingxi!"
Yi Xifeng quickly came to Zhong Lingxi and took her into his arms. At this time, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Seeing Zhong Lingxi injured by Wu Hao, the fair young man was furious.
"Wu Hao, if I don't chop off your dog head today, my surname will not be Yi!"
He surrounded Zhong Lingxi with one hand, and mobilized his inner energy with the other hand to penetrate into the Xizhou Sword. The strong energy caused strong winds around him, blowing up his clothes and messing up his black hair.
"Dayan Thousand Machine Sword!"
Thousands of swords emerged in the air, like a waterfall hanging upside down, and they all slashed at the opponent.
This sword move carries majestic sword intent and overwhelming power. Wu Hao, who is only at the level of a chivalrous warrior, will die if he touches it!
But how could the two powerful heroes present allow Yi Xifeng to kill Wu Hao in front of them?
The sound of Ouyang Huanxi's flute became deeper than before. The strong body resonance made Yi Xifeng feel dizzy and his vision blurred for a moment.
"Shuzi, how dare you!"
Liu Baiyuan also rushed in front of Wu Hao and forcefully took Yi Xifeng's majestic sword intention.
Seeing the power of the sword move, the young man in red turned pale. The opponent had used this move to cut off his arm. In desperation, Wu Hao quickly took a few steps back and chose to distance himself from the fair-skinned young man to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
Zhong Lingxi landed on the ground, quickly stood behind Yi Xifeng, and stood with her back facing him. Holding the Nanfeng Sword in her hand, she turned sideways and pointed directly at Liu Baiyuan.
At that moment, Yi Xifeng saw that the hilt of the Nanfeng Sword was wrapped around the red silk ribbon that he had given her when they parted.
Golden blood silk, a memory of love, a smoke and a sigh of the past.
The dust is bound to the shadow of wine, and the lovesickness is late in the wind. It is nothing more than a thin willow hook.
But the beauty is cold, the moon is autumn, and the sky is full of sorrow.
The red silk is still there, and it has returned thousands of times, so how can I leave this world behind?
Now that we are far away, it is truly unforgettable in my heart.
The piccolo is so sad that the wild goose sleeps alone?
Hidden tears longing for the first sight, the east water destroys and moves.
Even if we meet again, I'm afraid the relationship will be different and it will be difficult to find the past.
Who looks back with tears?
…
The fair-skinned young man looked at the golden blood silk, and his expression felt inexplicably relaxed, and then he smiled bitterly, thinking that maybe she had been holding the red damask all these years, looking forward to seeing her again.
Looking at Zhong Lingxi's pretty eyebrows, Yi Xifeng originally had a lot to say, but the moment he saw Hong Ling, he felt it was unnecessary.
However, the current situation is critical, how should they escape?
When Zhao Feng saw Liu Baiyuan rushing to Yi Xifeng's side, he did not go directly to help Yi Xifeng. Instead, he jumped to the roof and slashed at Ouyang Huanxi with a swing of his long knife.
And when he slashed that sword, nine water rings emanated from his body, which were the "Nine Dragon Evolution Sealing Rings" that he learned from Zhao Yuntian.
Yi Xifeng knew that this was a set of water-type moves specially used for defense. It could prevent attacks from all directions. It might be just right to deal with Ouyang Huanxi's sonic damage.
He understood that Zhao Feng was buying time for himself. As long as he could hold off a hero, the pressure on his side would decrease drastically, and they would still be able to escape.
"Lingxi, Fenghuo." His soul transmitted the message, "Leave Liu Baiyuan to me, and you deal with the others. Don't be too eager to fight, and retreat while fighting. As long as we escape from the west city gate and enter the thousands of miles of forest, they will not be good.
Chased."
The three of them exchanged glances, cheered up, and rushed into the battlefield.
Who would have thought that the streets filled with festive atmosphere before a cup of tea would now turn into a battlefield?
Yi Xifeng rushed towards Liu Baiyuan with the Xizhou Sword in his hand. At first it seemed that there was no order, but slowly his figure and sword moves became more smooth and elegant. The true energy of heaven and earth on the street followed Yi Xi fiercely
The figures of the wind keep gathering.
In an instant, Yi Xifeng rose into the air, thrust out from Xizhou while spinning, and the condensed sword light flashed on the street!
It was the first sword technique he learned from Qingzhu: "Qingming Morning Light Sword!"
Liu Baiyuan snorted coldly: "Nothing!" He raised his hand and collided with Yi Xifeng's sword light.
That sword light was like the first ray of dawn. The moment it lit up, the whole street became dark. After the sword light disappeared, the back of the palm of the old man in soap robe was not affected by the sword light at all.
But there was a trace of blood oozing out from his palm, and then the wound suddenly opened, revealing the dense white bones inside.
Liu Baiyuan retracted his palm and looked at the injuries on it. His originally calm face gradually became distorted. He used his skills to quickly gather the true energy of heaven and earth into his palm, causing the wounds on his hands to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then he stared at Yi Xifeng and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Boy, be prepared to pay the price with your life."
…………
"This guy who stole the bride actually hurt a hero-level character. Doesn't he want to live?"
"Haha, people dare to come here to steal the bride, why are you afraid of this?"
People in the restaurant discussed.
"With his mediocre strength, he shouldn't be doing this. I think these three of them will not only be unable to win the beauty this time, but their own lives will also be on the line here!"
"Yeah, it looks like this marriage snatching is coming to an end. I didn't expect that this time the wedding scene would actually be a bit popular."
…
The changes in the battle situation on Yi Xifeng's side shocked the spectators. However, people did not think that he could reverse the situation. It was obviously because Liu Baiyuan had been the one who had made a big move just now. When the elder of the inner sect of Naluo Yun Sect became serious, the fair young man definitely did not fight back.
Power.
Moreover, in the sight of those watching the battle, not only was Yi Xifeng's side going to lose, but Zhao Feng on the other side was also having a hard time fighting.
"Hu~hu~"
Zhao Feng was panting heavily. This battle made him very frustrated. In terms of defense, the nine protective water rings formed by his Nine Dragon Evolution Sealing Ring could indeed play a very good role in resisting the flute.
The damage caused by the sound, but it is a pity that with his current strength, he cannot catch up with Ouyang Huanxi's speed.