"Do it!" Prince has no way to talk with Feng Xingying, who knows if she will be angry to death.

What he can do now is to take people back.

"I'm in the way, younger martial sister. Go back and don't look back!" Qiu Yingqi was a bit bloody. After he found out the situation, he immediately cut it down with one sword.

"Brother Qiu, I didn't expect that your swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection." Nangongjing has some eyes. At a glance, he can see that Qiu Yingqi is not what he used to be.

Although his seniority is still low, he has reached the level of those martial uncles of Lingshan sword sect.

Qiu Yingqi is also very satisfied with this move. This is what he learned recently, thanks to Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying followed Qiu Yingqi and didn't run. He whispered: "the spirit word is not difficult to break. The sword has the meaning of sword, and the spirit has the spirit. By that time, your sword is not only the sword in your hand, but also the light of your whole body. What's the difficulty for you to make the sword rain all over the world?"

Feng Xingying didn't expect that later, the soul sword syncretism of Lingshan sword sect was actually passed down from her.

Today's Lingshan sword sect, although both spiritual power and sword are practicing together, they are not integrated and work in their own way. Or use the spirit power to assist the sword to attack.

The mention of Feng Xingying gives Qiu Yingqi a feeling of enlightenment.

Of course, the premise is that some time ago, he was also constantly understanding the two words Feng Xingying left on the stone wall. He had a lot of feeling and foundation, but he was only one step away from the door.

Feng Xingying had planned to hide his private affairs, and he would wait until he was strong.

It seems that in order to save his life now, we can only make Qiu Yingqi strong first. At least Qiu Yingqi is honest and upright, and takes care of his classmates. He can be trusted.

After listening to Feng Xingying's suggestion, Qiu Yingqi's sword light suddenly becomes bigger.

One sword turns into ten thousand shapes, and ten thousand swords are like rain.

When he can simulate sword light with spirit power and control these spirit power with sword intention, he can really have a sword rain.

In the rain of swords, eight hundred elite are dead.

Nangongjing and Su lingsu are both open mouthed and have difficulty breathing.

None of his subordinates died. It's just a disciple of Lingshan sword sect, not the leader and martial uncles.

"Do you Lingshan sword sect want to rebel?" Su lingsu's reaction is quick. He points at Qiu Yingqi and drinks angrily.

Qiu Yingqi did not expect that this move was so powerful. Looking at the corpses everywhere, he was stupid. Although Kendo could not help killing, it was not so cruel.

Feng Xingying responded quickly with a smile: "I'm sorry, my elder martial brother is a little crazy when he practices his new sword moves. Your highness, you'd better stay away. You see, he may have another attack now. What can you do?

You stay away. I'll try to get him back to the gate. We have a chance to see you again. "

Feng Xingying waved his hand and took the lost Qiu Yingqi away.

They just walked a few steps. The prince gave an order, and the city guards surrounded them again.

"What do you mean?"

"You're the crown princess I've decided. I can't let you have an accident, so I can only aggrieve brother Qiu. What are you doing now! Don't get close to him. All of you use your power. Be careful not to hurt Miss Feng

This prince is really shameless!

Robbing people is robbing people. Why do you need so many high sounding excuses.

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