Chapter 810

This……

The movements in her hands were getting more and more urgent, but the person in front didn't have any attacking movements at all, just simply blocked and turned off her moves. Even Feng Qingge was shocked by the random movements.

How could it be, why would her movements be seen through by the people in front of her? All the moves were restricted. If other people couldn't dodge it at all, but he seemed to know all her movements in advance and didn't give her anything at all. Chance.

With a shock of her right hand, Feng Qingge avoided the person in front of her with one hand, and the seven knives that were combined were separated at the same time. She held one of them, and pulled out her right hand toward the front. The seven knives were wrapped in silver threads and scattered. The moment it opened, it was twisted together again, wrapping Han Bing inside.

"Heh..." A soft laughter echoed, and Han Bing, who had not yet been wrapped in silver threads, quickly moved away from the back, seven knives flung into the air, and Feng Qingge's pupils could not help constricting.

"Just this little skill, don't be ashamed." The deep laughter was still in his ears, a little familiar, but Feng Qingge hadn't reacted yet, and the cold blade was already attached to his neck.

What a great speed! Feng Qingge couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, watching the opposite Ying Lingfei and the living dead Han Bing, the two knives slashed out, and the other two knives burst out of the air, approaching Ying Lingfei.

Whether it is Zheng Zixu or Yan Wu, the strength of any of them is higher than her, and the strength of the guardian of the ghost star sect is not weak! The people behind her seemed to be just playing with her, and they didn't even use the slightest strength.

It's just that I didn't feel the temperature of the knife, the warm big hand pressed against her throat, protecting her and pressing it towards his arms. The sharp long sword slammed into the double knives, and the icy wind blew on his cheeks, a little cold.

"Stupid." Mu Cangyun said softly, his big hand fell on Feng Qingge's little head, such a stupid person, I really don't know how her little head grows, she used to be too rude and reckless, now, she simply even herself brains are lost.

How can the guardian of the ghost star sect be so easy to solve. However, it is not bad to be able to master the flying technique skillfully, at least there is no problem in escaping.

"Watch carefully, he just wants to collect our strength information, you stay beside Ruoshui, don't run around." With one hand gently, Feng Qingge only felt a strong force towards his waist Came here, but before he could react, he was already standing firmly on the board of the ship.

The black golden figure stood on the sea, looking at Han Bing indifferently, the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand trembled slightly, making a humming sound, he just whispered: "Follow all the way?"

"It's not." The simple three-word answer, Han Bing held the double sword in both hands, the cold light in the eyes suddenly appeared, and the two sword lights had been cut out.

"I'm going...Sister Tangyuan, how come your Xuanji knife has changed so much? I...I can't play with this change!" The overlord spear in his hand spun, and Zheng Zixu held the spear in his backhand and quickly turned towards him. back back.

Xue Ji moved forward quickly, her charming face became more and more charming, the corner of her mouth hooked upward, and she lowered her voice and said, "Yo, what, am I not serving well?"

"...My mother! Help me, someone who can really fight with me! I got goosebumps all over my body after seeing this sissy!" , Zheng Zixu wants to cry but has no tears. God knows how painful he is fighting now. He has exhausted his brains to study the ever-changing Xuanji Dao to the limit, and there are disgusting people in front of him. How could he fight well.

On the other hand, Ying Lingfei stepped back and was forced to leave temporarily by that weird move. Seeing Zheng Zixu doing this, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Change?"

"...Go away, I'd rather fight this shemale than follow that pair of knives!" Zheng Zixu was speechless, and could only turn his eyes to Yan Wu for help.

As a result... Ma Yueli was like a mad dog who went mad, and the pair of knife wheels was like a hot wheel, constantly smashing at Yan Wu, yes, it was smashing! Just like they haven't had a fight in hundreds of years, they were slashed out fiercely.

"Pfft, everyone in the Ghost Star Sect is like a bloodbath. Is this still a fight? Even if it's the body of a living dead, it wouldn't be so desperate!" Almost choked to death by his own saliva, Zheng Zixu didn't dare to go there at all. , Yan Wu on the opposite side was also forced back, and the three of them leaned against each other and looked at the few people on the opposite side.

Feng Qingge immediately turned over and landed on the sea, feeling the surging waves, Feng Qingge stood unsteadily, taking a deep breath: "I'm coming, I'm coming..."

"Fuck you, you can't even stand still, go back first, and you can tell me how to break Xueji's Xuanji sword!" Zheng Zixu tapped Feng Qingge's small head, and the overlord spear in his hand quickly blocked the When Kai Xueji fired the knife, when he was about to intercept it, his wrist was hooked by the entangled silver thread. Fortunately, he quickly pulled out his hand and was not entangled by the silver thread.

Feng Qingge hurriedly said: "Don't stretch out your hand, the Xuanji knife can be gathered or scattered, with a silver thread inside it, and if you touch it, you may wring your fingers. There are too many ways to attack. The ring blade can also be used as a shield in defense, and when it is split, the seven knives can attack at will, no matter if you are onions or ribs, they can all be chopped into pieces!”

"I'm going, can you cook it with a little more cumin! I told you the attack routine, who told you to chop it up!" Almost spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zheng Zixu almost collapsed, and reached out to pat On the boat, the whole person spun out, and the Overlord Spear in his hand was lifted upwards and stabbed towards Xue Ji's chest.

Yan Wu and Ying Lingfei looked at each other, and the two quickly changed positions. Facing the living dead Han Bing, the brush in Yan Wu's hand emptied into the air. The symbols appeared one by one, falling around him, forming a golden barrier, and then quickly disappearing.

The brush in his right hand opened in front of his eyes, his eyes fell on Han Bing, his hands were shot forward, and a turbulent breath went straight to the opposite side.

The living dead Han Bing did not have much emotion or color. The machete was cut out in front of him, and several cold lights came at the same time, but they were all blocked by the golden light beside Yan Wu.

The long sword in Ying Lingfei's hand was retracted, and the ever-changing Qianji Nuo was drawn out from behind him and aimed at Ma Yue, who was facing the opposite. On Ma Yue's sword.

When the two forces collided, Ma Yue took a few steps back with the big knife in his hand, the excited light in his black eyes flickered, and he licked his lips and said, "Interesting, I haven't seen anyone who dares to fight with me. Boy, shouldn't you be Lin Qingxuan?"