Cheng Jin and other people's swords are fast enough. However, the sword of the man in black is faster than that of the man in black. Facing the sharp swords coming from around, he stands still. When the spirit sword is about to get close to him, the long sword in his hand can be quickly swung out.

The spirit sword drew a semicircular cold light in front of him and behind him. At the same time, five groups of sparks burst out around him, and five crisp sounds came out. Five spirit swords were blocked by him in an instant.

How can this man's swordsmanship be so fast! Cheng Jin's heart was shocked. In his impression, there was no second one who could move so fast except the king. It seems that I have met a strong enemy tonight.

He took a deep breath and used all his strength to attack the man in black. The other four elite concealed arrows were also like this. They used all their strength to eat milk. One knife after another, one knife was faster than the other, and all the knives went to the man in black.

Cheng Jin and his four subordinates are all first-class secret spirit practitioners. The five of them join hands to attack with all their strength. We can imagine the ferocity of the attack.

On the battlefield, five people had turned into five black whirlwinds, sometimes in front of them, sometimes in the back, and they were in a state of uncertainty. There were their figures in all directions, up and down, left and right, and in all directions. All of them had their fatal attack. It was said that they were five people, but it seemed that fifty people were attacking the people in black together.

In this situation, even the three middle-aged people around Xiao Xiang also raised their hearts, and their forehead gradually exuded cold sweat.

Although they are watching the battle, they are also thinking to themselves whether they can resist the fierce attack of Cheng Jin and others if they exchange with the man in black.

Looking at the man in black, no matter how ferocious and fierce the attack of Cheng Jin and others, he always stood at the same place and didn't move half a step. His spirit sword was not idle, flying up and down. At the same time, he took back several swords from time to time.

However, every time his counterattack would make the attacked secret archers dangerous and forced to retreat.

The fierce battle between the two sides became more and more fierce. After more than 20 rounds of fighting, an elite dark arrow rushed up from the back of the man in black, and the sharp sword took his back heart.

The man in black unhurriedly blocked the attack from the front. Then, he took a wrist, grasped the spirit sword and stabbed backward.

When he heard a clang, his spirit sword stabbed at the body of the sword, and just hit the stabbed one by one. Before the other party could take it back, he pushed the sword horizontally in his hand and cut it to the waist of the secret arrow man.

The man was quick to respond. He drank a lot, jumped up and flashed the edge of the spirit sword. At the same time, he cut a knife from top to bottom with all his strength, and chopped at the back of the man in black.

The man in black still didn't dodge. The long and narrow spirit sword stabbed upward. The swordsman's sword is in the front and his sword is in the back, but his sword stabs the concealed arrow's chest first.

As the saying goes, the only martial arts skill in the world is fast and fast. Even if it falls behind, it can become the first one in an instant.

The dark arrow was still in the air and had no place to borrow. He could not dodge the sword that he had stabbed at. However, he had no choice but to use the shadow to drift away, intending to dodge out of the enemy's attack range.

However, in the moment before he cast his shadow, the man in black suddenly sent out a strong spiritual pressure.

There was a black mist around his body, but under the pressure of this powerful spirit, his shadow did not drift successfully and his body in mid air could not flash out.

In the earrings, the long sword of the man in black hit his chest.

The blade of the spirit sword pierced from his chest, protruded from his back heart, and penetrated his body and heart directly. Pitifully, the elite member of the dark arrow did not even have time to make a sound, and his body was still hanging in the air, and then he was out of breath.

Plop! The body fell at the feet of the man in black, and he took back the spirit sword. Seeing a brother die under each other's sword, Cheng Jin and the other three secret archers have red eyes and launch a fierce attack on the man in black like crazy.

However, under the great spiritual pressure of the people in black, their shadow drift has been unable to display. Compared with just now, the attack is more than twice as weak as before, and the people in black are more calm.

With the long sword in his hand, he sometimes defends and sometimes counterattacks. Instead of being hurt by Cheng Jin and others' crazy attack, he retreats the four of them.

After another moment of fighting, the man in black could not bear it. Suddenly, the spirit sword in his hand suddenly showed a dazzling light. Then, the spirit was released in disorder. The flying, floating or circling spirit blade hit Cheng Jin four people like a snowstorm.

The spirit chaos pole is cast by him, and its power is many times greater than that cast by others. The spirit blade is not only numerous and dense, but also has a wide range of attacks, covering all four of Cheng Jin.

I'm afraid no one can do this except Tang Yin.

Cheng Jin's four faces changed greatly, and their cold sweat soaked their clothes in the spirit armor in an instant. They saw the pressing spirit blade sweeping towards them. They couldn't Parry or dodge.

"Protect the general!" At the critical moment of life and death, the three secret archers make a choice without even considering it. They stand in a line and block Cheng Jin's body. They should use their own flesh and blood to block the other party's spiritual chaos.If the first person is crushed by the spirit blade, the second person behind will block it. The second person will be crushed and there will be a third person. If all three of them die under the spirit blade and still can't protect Cheng Jin, there is no way. They have done their best.

Seeing this, Cheng Jin was shocked and roared: "you all get out of my way." his words had not finished, and the spirit blade had come near.

At this critical moment, there was a man on the side of the battlefield who suddenly cast a spirit disorder pole. However, this person's spirit chaos pole was not aimed at any one party, but ran to the spirit chaos pole of the man in black.

The two spirit chaos poles collided in the air, and in an instant, a series of leather cracking sounds broke out on the battlefield. The continuous thumping sound was like a small hammer beating everyone's heart, which made people feel suffocated.

At the same time, there was a hurricane blowing on the field, the sand and rocks were flying, the sky and the earth were changing color. The strong wind made people around him unable to open their eyes. They covered their faces and retreated one by one. Xiao Xiang was also protected by three middle-aged people and withdrew well.

Unexpectedly, someone came to rescue Cheng Jin and others at the critical moment. The man in black was stiff, with his head on his side and his ears cocked up to listen to the direction of the other spirit.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Brother Chang's demeanor is still the same as he was then."

With a clear and bold laugh, a young man in white came slowly from the side of the battlefield. If the person in black is black from head to foot, then he is white from top to bottom.

His white crown, white brocade clothes, white fast boots, and white scabbard hanging from his waist, even his skin looks much whiter than others. His face is like a crown jade.

The man in black could not see his appearance, but could hear his voice. His body obviously vibrated for a moment, and said in a voice so low that no one can hear him, "is it the seventh childe?"

"Ha ha, fortunately, elder brother Chang still remembers my voice. Otherwise, if you fight with me, I can't beat you." This young man in white is the seventh childe of Shenchi, Ren Xiao.

He has stayed with Tang Yin for a long time, but he has always adhered to the rule of not interfering in other countries' affairs. He has never done anything. If Cheng Jin and other people's lives were not on the line this time, he would not break the rules and set the precedent.

Oh! The man in black sighed. It can be said that the last thing he wants to meet is his old acquaintance, including Ren Xiao.

He lowered the spirit sword slowly, his thin body bowed slightly, and said in a low voice, "why is the young master here"

"I also want to ask elder brother chang the same question. Since brother Chang's eyes were injured, he has been living in seclusion all the time. Why did he suddenly go to Sichuan and help the princess of Sichuan Ren Xiao restrained his smile and looked at him.

All the disciples and disciples of Huangfu xiutai, including Huangfu xiutai, were despised by Ren Xiao. However, Chang Feng, the eldest disciple of Huangfu xiutai, was an exception.

In the past, he only admired two people who were close to him.

In his impression, Chang Feng was a Wuwu lunatic and a wizard. When he was 15 years old, he dared to challenge the elders of the Presbyterian alone. Although he lost, he was not ugly. At the age of 20, he was already one of the best disciples in his generation. If his eyes were not hurt later, Ren Xiao estimated that he would have been in the Presbyterian by now.

Hearing Ren Xiao's question, his face behind the black scarf showed a bitter smile. He said in a faint voice: "it's better to go out and fight and know that he is still alive than to stay in the holy pool and be a waste man waiting to die."

When Ren Xiaowen heard the speech, he was very sad and said excitedly: "elder brother Chang is not a waste man. In my heart, elder brother Chang has always been the strongest one in our generation." for a long time, he always regarded Chang Feng as his goal.

Chang Feng laughs and laughs heartily. I can't believe that after so many years of silence, someone can still remember his name. He threw his sword to the ground, arched up his hand, saluted deeply, and said in a low voice, "thank you for your praise."

"Go back! Elder brother Chang, go back to the holy pond. Don't stay in Sichuan or be a thug for others. Elder brother Chang should not be humiliated like this. " He said with a smile.

Often sealed down the head, a long time speechless.

However, those who had been employed by shenzichi were not proud of him? Continue to be fed, eat and die?

Don't say that although his eyes are blind, but the spirit of martial arts is still such nonsense, it is just self deception. There are too many Lingwu masters in Shenchi. Generation after generation, new people emerge in large numbers. No matter how blind he is, he is still a waste man.

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