The pupil shrinks, and a bodyguard has fallen down.

There are too many people. The small field is almost full of people from three sides, and the number of enemies is obviously in the majority.

Young master Li Da just now, his eyes have been fixed on Qi Xin. At this moment, the situation is almost stable. His side has a great advantage. He picks the corner of his mouth, jumps up, and falls in front of Qi Xin accurately.

"Come on, little girl, aren't you the successor of the Qi family? Let me try what kind of good daughter the Qi family has cultivated. " With that, the young master waved away from his palm, and a wind blade attacked him.

Qi Xinhen's teeth are itching, but he has to fight for 12 points.

Her cultivation is not a little bit lower than that of the young master. She feels more oppressed when she is close to the body. It seems that her cultivation in the body is not very smooth.

"Look back, your people are dying." The young master said with a smile, his strength was not reduced at all, his hands crossed, and several wind blades flew in the past.

Qi Xin's long sword, with a wave and a few tinkling sounds, connects with the wind blade. She is numb at the mouth of her tiger, biting her teeth and practicing luck to break up the wind blade.

After all, he wanted to see the so-called successor of Qi family kneel down under his feet and beg for mercy.

The scream came from time to time. Although the Qi family's disciples had high accomplishments, they could not resist the enemy who was almost twice as many as their own family.

Qi Xin was so anxious that he couldn't help being distracted.

The young master didn't ignore her emotion. He took this opportunity and stabbed her in the throat.

If implemented, Qi Xin will die or die.

When she reacts, it's too late to evade. Her whole body is locked by childe Li's momentum, and she can't even dodge. In desperation, Qi Xin can only step back and keep childe Li from touching her.

But she forgot, now is in the battlefield of scuffle, dense crowd packed her side, and even the childe's family in the side, want to take a cold hand.

"Be careful, young master!" A disciple of the Qi family yelled and rushed up regardless.

The sound of sharp tools entering the meat.

Qi Xin uses Yu Guang to notice that the person who is shouting to rush up uses his body to block the knife that is about to fall on her tianlinggai, and his shoulder is almost cut off.

Warm blood spray out, splashed on her arm, with a strong smell of blood.

"No!" Qi Xin lamented that it was her fault that led to the tragic death of so many people in her hands!

"Ha ha, don't you just say no? I'll teach you to be a good boy. It's not your Qi family that can afford it! " The young master was very proud, and then his eyes flashed. The breath of his whole body doubled in an instant. The lethal finger pressed hard, and the fingertip faintly exuded black air, which was about to take Qi Xin's life.

Qi Xin stood up supporting his body and looked around blankly.

The disciples of the Qi family fought to the death, but the number gap was too big. No matter what, they had no turning power.

Looking around, the people who can still stand on the field are either dressed in black or in Tibetan blue, and there are few of them belonging to the Qi family.

the whole army was wiped out.

Qi Xin laughs miserably,