Xia Qinglan was severely injured by Yan Nanshan's nine swords, and was about to find an opportunity to run away.
After all, she is not in her best condition right now, and she will not get any benefits if she continues to fight.
Thinking of this, Xia Qinglan became even more angry, blaming Lin Feng for stealing her red sword.
Otherwise why would this happen!!!
"It's not too late for me to take revenge in ten years, so I'll run away first."
Xia Qinglan rolled her eyes, wanting to take this opportunity to run away.
I didn't know who it was but fell down from the empty rooftop.
Just when I was thinking that this was a good opportunity, I ran away at this moment.
But when I glanced at that figure, I felt that it looked a little familiar.
And there was a familiar feeling in my heart.
There was also a faint feeling in my heart that the Red Lianjian was on this person's body!
Relying on the feeling between herself and the Red Lianjian, Xia Qinglan quickly judged.
Even though Lin Feng was still a little far away from her at this time.
When I looked at it again, I couldn't help but feel angry.
Isn't this the guy who stole his red sword?
Good guy, I just said that I have been searching for a long time but I can't find it.
This kid ran too fast, but now that he found her, he didn't want to leave.
Xia Qinglan's beautiful eyes narrowed into a straight line, revealing a bright smile.
As a result, when she saw the man, she stared at the stone pillar.
Huh? It’s so strange what’s going on with this guy.
Take another look!
Xia Qinglan took off two daggers from behind, and the red swords glowed slightly.
It illuminated her fair hands a lot, and the red light shone on her arms and face, which was really beautiful.
He looked past Lin Feng and looked at Yan Nanshan.
This old guy is brave enough, so let them fight for a while.
All he had to do was wait for an opportunity, and when the time was right, he could snatch back his red sword.
She slowly took two steps back, chuckled and breathed a note.
Then her figure slowly began to fade away.
Gradually blending into the surrounding environment, if you don't look for it carefully.
There was no trace of Xia Qinglan at all.
"Hmph! You dare to steal my red sword, you are dead!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Xia Qinglan's mouth, she had already made up her mind.
When Lin Feng was being chased by Yan Nanshan, he must seize the Red Lianjian while others were not paying attention.
Ever since, Xia Qinglan's figure slowly started to move here.
He quietly moved towards where Lin Feng was.
Then Xia Qinglan saw Yan Nanshan walking towards Lin Feng with the Ziyun knife.
She couldn't help but feel a little excited in her heart, she could see that Lin Feng was quite strong.
I don’t know how this Lin Feng compares with that old man?
Xia Qinglan held her breath and tiptoed to a stone pillar.
He pulled the feet of the red bird relief and stuck his head out to observe carefully.
The next scene made Xia Qinglan silent.
After Yan Nanshan took action with his nine swords, he saw Xia Qinglan's sword formation broken.
I felt proud in my heart and was about to pursue the victory.
But Lin Feng suddenly fell from the sky and directly disrupted his plan.
He had to order everyone to step back and wait until the smoke cleared.
Only then did he see clearly that the person coming was actually Lin Feng.
Immediately, he strode directly not far away from Lin Feng and laughed loudly.
"Brother Lin Feng, where have you been? Brother, you are indeed a genius. You actually used such a way to appear."
"I was just fighting with the protector of Huayu Sect. You came just in time. Let's join forces and kill the demon girl directly."
"???Brother, what's wrong with you? You need to speak."
"...."
On Lin Feng's forehead, a large bead of cold sweat was slowly flowing down his face.
Damn it, what happened to old man Yan Nanshan? Didn’t he feel the pressure of this Xuanwu?
Lin Feng's body became more and more stiff at this time, and his originally paralyzed body gradually became unable to move.
Only the eyes can still move, and even the movement of Qi is a bit slower.
Is this the pressure at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm? Lin Feng felt a little helpless.
The pressure that spanned the entire stage made him inevitably fall into a state of powerlessness.
Yan Nanshan didn't know why, he just watched Lin Feng staring at Xuanwu's statue.
So I walked up curiously.
"Brother, what's so good about this old turtle?"
Lin Feng sweated violently, brother, is it really okay for you to say that to the old turtle in front of it like this?
Lin Feng could even feel that the words "Old Turtle" had just been spoken by Yan Nanshan.
Xuanwu's eyes were exuding anger, and Lin Feng was even more stressed.
Brother, don’t you dare to talk so randomly, don’t you know that you can eat whatever you want, but you can’t talk nonsense?
Didn't you see that this old turtle and Master Xuanwu were about to explode with anger?
Oh, Old Man Yan, you can’t see clearly with your back turned, I don’t blame you.
But didn’t you see that Xuanwu’s halazi was about to drip on your head?
It’s over, it’s over, I’m done!!!
Lin Feng shouted in his heart, but his body still only maintained a stiff posture.
No, he had to save himself, the energy in his body was running wildly.
To break through this physical suppression, you can only rely on yourself!
It was obvious that this old turtle was eager to rush out.
Just when Lin Feng was frightened.
The thing that scared him the most happened, the Xuanwu statue moved.
I saw the Xuanwu statue slowly raising a paw.
The speed is very slow, just like a real turtle, except that the claws carved from stone do emit a sharp light.
However, Yan Nanshan was not aware of the danger at all. At this time, he was still waving his hands in front of Lin Feng.
"Brother Lin Feng, what's wrong with you? Tell me, why are you posing here? This is not the place where you practice?"
Lin Feng could only signal Yan Nanshan with his eyes frantically, wanting to tell him of the danger behind him.
It's just that Xuanwu just extended his claws at an extremely slow speed, and there was no real energy in the claws.
In addition, Yan Nanshan did not pay attention to the changes in Xuanwu, so he naturally could not understand what Lin Feng was thinking.
Just looking at Lin Feng's eyes that kept turning, I was even more curious.
"Brother, what's wrong with your eyes? What kind of skill is this, what kind of magical power are you practicing??"
Lin Feng was speechless, simply closed his eyes and concentrated on breaking through the constraints of his body.
The true energy in the body began to continuously impact the meridians, and the sword energy circulated crazily.
Under precise control, the true energy rushes toward the heart along the blood vessels, bones, and muscles.
The stiff muscles were being bombarded again and again, and the heart was beating violently.
His face began to turn red, and if he opened his eyes, he could still see bloodshot eyes covering the whites of his eyes that were originally black and white.
The shocking feeling was quickly withdrawn, and consciousness began to return, starting from the hands.