"Kill yourself!" Let leisurely a cold drink, long sword choked out of the sheath, toward Ling Chuxi stab.

After death, several old men also drew their swords and attacked Ling Chuxi at the same time, with the obvious intention of killing her on the spot.

Between the meaning of killing, everyone felt cold through the body.

Ling Yichen and bailihan knew that it would be such a result. With Ling Chuxi's character, how could they compromise. Two people look at each other, at the same time toward each other, let leiran behind dozens of middle-aged men drink in unison, will two people in front of the body.

Ling Yichen's injuries have not yet recovered, and the other party's strength is so heavy that they are entangled.

Facing the siege of Ren Youran and several old men, Ling Chuxi showed no fear. After the cloud turning rhyme is formed, one by one, the fighting air and water are released, and the silver flowed over the sword like a silver flower, which condenses into a point, and then forms a cyclone to diffuse the sword tip. Faced with enemies of similar rank, Ling Chuxi can only break out with the strongest fighting power.

"Well, you are the only one who wants to join hands with the five of us to resist it?" No matter how leisurely and contemptuously cold hum, the air in front of the body is rapidly twisted under the cover of five powerful fighting atmosphere.

Ling Chuxi's heart sank, even if it is relying on the cloud Jue to promote the battle spirit of Da Yuanman peak, it is difficult to resist the other side's joint attack. Under the huge pressure, even the falling dust sword trembled slightly.

All of a sudden, the falling dust sword trembled for a moment, and sent out a long cry of Qingyue in the sky.

Ling Chuxi was surprised to feel that, at a moment, the hidden spiritual consciousness in the falling dust sword seemed to have come to life, and let out an angry roar.

A force that absolutely does not belong to Ling Chuxi rushes out from the center of the falling dust sword. The originally transparent cyclone actually blooms with clear and dazzling brilliance, as if white flowers are blooming outside the sword.

"What is this?" Seeing this scene, Ren leiran's several people were stunned, and an inexplicable fear rose in his heart.

Ling Chuxi didn't give them a chance to think. This is her best chance, maybe her only chance.

A clear rebuke, falling dust sword across a sunset rainbow like light, toward several people face-to-face.

Ren Youran, several of them have experienced many battles. At the critical moment, they keep their minds close. They also try their best to chop a sword at Ling Chuxi. In a flash, they gather into a powerful and powerful fighting spirit.

As if a thunderbolt fell from the sky and exploded in the middle of several people, a deep pit appeared where several people had stood before. Under the afterwave, even the carriages around were knocked to the ground.

Ling Chuxi, like a fallen leaf in the wind and rain, was shaken and retreated. Before he could stand firm, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

However, the other side did not get any better. The four old people were shocked to retreat and spat out blood. However, Ren leiran still stood in the same place with a pale face. It is worthy of being a talented martial artist of the former southern Xia state. After so many years of cultivation, his strength is really extraordinary.

"I didn't expect that I underestimated you." Ren Youran's face is more and more murderous. Even Ling Chuxi was shocked by this blow. If it had been ten years ago, even he would not have been able to take it. Ling Chuxi must not be allowed to leave alive, otherwise, if she develops like this, she will pay a heavy price for today's affairs sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Ren leiran, without any reservation, made every effort to attack Ling Chuxi. That fierce momentum makes people scared!

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