"Bang bang bang!"

Fu Qingshi and Princess Xiuyuan were fighting fast, and the sounds of clashing energy could be heard endlessly. The seats in the house were constantly exploded by the pressure of the energy, forming a cloud of debris that splashed everywhere. The two figures were like lightning.

With a flash like thunder and a surge of true energy, the entire house was torn apart and collapsed.

Princess Xiuyuan stood up from the ground when the smoke and dust was everywhere. The flags and flowers flew into the sky like rockets. A snow-white long sleeve turned into a white dragon and rolled towards Fu Qingshi who was flying after him. She shouted: "Fu Qingshi,

You have recognized the wrong person, I am not Marshal Yang’s person!"

She spoke in the air, and her body rose without any lag. Her breath was really pure to the extreme. She struck Fu Qingshi with her long sleeve under her left hand, and her right long sleeve flew around her, like a fairy descending to earth holding her long sleeve.

Fairy dance in the air, white dress with long sleeves, exuding a trace of fairy spirit, making people reluctant to look away for a moment.

laugh!

Just as she was waving her long sleeves, a sword light suddenly lit up from a big tree on the side of the house, stabbing Princess Xiuyuan's back like lightning.

Princess Xiuyuan felt awe-struck. Now that her cultivation had been fully restored, she believed that no one in Fengming Mountain was her opponent. She was even confident of defeating the entire Fengming Mountain's Destiny Army on her own. Even Yang Xingzhou was not looked down upon by her.

inside.

But today, when these people attacked her, she didn't notice it in advance. It wasn't until the moment they launched the attack that she realized that someone was attacking her. Not only was Fu Qingshi not aware of it, but she was also aware of the swordsman hiding in the big tree.

It was not until this moment that the sword energy burst through the air, and there was a faint stinging pain on the back, that I felt something was wrong. Then there was a scream, and the long sleeves flying around suddenly turned into a spear, stabbing the sword that was being sensed behind him.

tip.

puff!

The tip of the sword touched the front part of the long sleeve, and Princess Xiuyuan's white sleeves undulated sharply like waves. The whole person flew forward in the air, as light and light as a flying fairy. She turned around gracefully to look at the swordsman who sneaked up on her, and chuckled: "

Who are you? A master of a generation behaves like this, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by your colleagues in the world?"

The person who drew the sword was a middle-aged Taoist in Tsing Yi. He had high cheekbones, a slender body, and a pair of light yellow eyes. After the long sword in his hand came into contact with Princess Xiuyuan's long sleeves, he let out a muffled sound.

Humph, his body retreated as if he was electrocuted. He held a sword in the air and cupped his fists at Princess Xiuyuan: "I met Mrs. Yang when I was at Hai Qingfeng!"

Princess Xiuyuan saw this man holding his sword in the air and his body did not sink. She was even more shocked: "What on earth did the little thief named Yang do that was so unreasonable that Wanshou Temple sent out so many masters?"

As the third princess of the Dali Dynasty, she is well-informed. Although the affairs of the court cannot be hidden from her eyes, she also knows all the sects in the world. Although Wanshou Temple is a sect among the thirty-three hidden sects, it has always been famous.

The head is not obvious, but it is no stranger to Princess Xiuyuan.

As early as when Fu Qingshi revealed his origins, she realized that there must be a huge misunderstanding. However, the other party did not give her any chance to defend herself. He struck like lightning with a deadly attitude. Now he has this name.

The swordsmen from Haiqing Peak joined forces to attack, and Princess Xiuyuan was even more frightened. They were both great masters in the world. Normally it would be difficult for her to win easily against one of them, but now against two, her chances of winning were even smaller.

A gentleman cannot stand under a dangerous wall, and a rich man cannot sit down in the hall. Thinking of this, Princess Xiuyuan smiled softly, her two long sleeves suddenly retracted, and her body flew sideways in the air without any support, and said with a chuckle

: "It turns out to be the old swordsman of Haiqing Peak. When did you Wanshouguan people learn to work together to bully others?"

Hai Qingfeng took three steps in the air with his sword and let out a clear roar: "The evil heretics, just kill them!"

The long sword turned into light, and the electricity shot out, heading straight for Princess Xiuyuan's chest. This person's sword has no other characteristics, it is just fast!

Like electricity and light, it stabbed Princess Xiuyuan more than thirty times in just an instant. It was not until the last thrust of the sword that the sword struck the air, and the breath of true energy in her body turned into turbidity and suddenly fell.

Princess Xiuyuan waved her sleeves and twisted like a spiritual snake, blocking all of Hai Qingfeng's thirty more swords. After Hai Qingfeng's body sank, she took advantage of the situation and flew up into the sky. She smiled and said: "Wanshou Temple is self-righteous.

It turns out that this is the behavior of people on the right path."

Only then did the roofs that they smashed fall from the sky. When a reed-woven roof fell from Princess Xiuyuan, Princess Xiuyuan stepped on it, laughing non-stop, preparing to use its strength to float away into the distance.

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At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A thin black light flew out from the reed shed and pierced the soles of Princess Xiuyuan's feet, which turned into elbows and armpits. Even though Princess Xiuyuan was alert quickly, the soles of her feet were stabbed, and she immediately felt a chill as cold as a needle.

The sword energy went straight into the Dantian along the Yongquan point on the sole of the foot like lightning. His whole body froze, and his graceful and graceful figure suddenly froze.

"ah!"

Princess Xiuyuan's face changed color for the first time, she screamed, her feet suddenly retracted, her sleeves flew out, and struck the reed shed like lightning.

boom!

The five-foot-square reed shed exploded into pieces, and a thin Taoist priest flew out from the debris package. He coughed slightly and then smiled and said: "Awesome Flying Sleeve Kung Fu! Wanshou Guan Yan Qingwan has seen Yang

Madam! Madam Yang is very good at internal martial arts, but her skills are evil and not the right way. She is indeed an evil demon!"

This Yan Qingwan was less than five feet tall, short and thin, holding two thin black daggers like chopsticks. He looked unattractive, but his skills were really impressive. He even lay on the broken roof of the reed shed and remained motionless.

It wasn't until Princess Xiuyuan's vitality was exhausted that she wanted to borrow strength from the air, then she secretly controlled the reed shed where she was living to naturally approach Princess Xiuyuan, and then delivered a fatal blow.

Although one blow did not kill Princess Xiuyuan, Yan Qingwan's Qinggong, internal strength, swordsmanship, patience, and ability to change on the spot are all extraordinary. In other words, his cultivation is a little worse than Princess Xiuyuan. Otherwise, Xiuyuan

Princess Yuan has been killed by him with one blow.

This person has also seen what Princess Xiuyuan is and is very self-aware, so the dagger is taken from Princess Xiuyuan's soles instead of her vital parts. However, because of this, he does not seek to complete his victory in one battle, but to cut off her.

One finger will do the most damage.

When he opened his mouth to speak to Princess Xiuyuan, he and Princess Xiuyuan had already fallen from the air at the same time. Fu Qingshi and Hai Qingfeng jointly attacked Princess Xiuyuan. "Bang bang bang" the three of them turned into a group of phantoms and continued to interact in the air.

After hitting the ground, the three of them suddenly separated.

Princess Xiuyuan's face turned slightly pale, and she tapped her right foot weakly on the ground, with blood dripping slowly. However, Fu Qingshi and Hai Qingfeng had their hair scattered and bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Even Yan Qingwan, who finally landed on the ground and floated down, staggered.

They almost fell down, and the three people's eyes showed horror at the same time.

It’s just Yang Xingzhou’s wife who is so unstoppable. If Yang Xingzhou himself shows up again, the husband and wife join forces, plus the mountains full of destiny troops, by the time these people react, the three brothers and sisters may end up badly.

At this time, Feng Wuhuan was fighting fiercely with another master. Big holes were made in the houses along the way, and even the trees were broken by the energy. The rumbling sound shook the entire Fengming Mountain.

Fu Qingshi and the three of them looked at each other, and they understood each other. When they looked at Princess Xiuyuan, their eyes were full of ruthlessness. Fu Qingshi sighed: "Two junior brothers, we have spent ten years of hard work to destroy you."

This is the devil!"
Chapter completed!