148 Flying Sword Help

The sword is as light as electricity, crossing the night sky at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and enters the battlefield in an instant, making everyone's face change at the same time!

"Fourth! Be careful!!!"

Among the four 'robbers', the strongest burly man with foundation and successful cultivation was the first to react. His pupils shrank violently and made a hysterical scream.

The small-eyed male nun he called 'Lao Si', that is, the person who just said that he wanted to taste the Jindan nun nun, was also the craziest person to attack. At this time, he was constantly attacking the male nun of Biquan Sect with a ferocious smile, trying to grab the unconscious nun on the other party's back, perhaps because it was too much. Focus, so he was the last to react.

"What?!"

Hearing the exclaim of his companion, he paused, subconsciously looked back, and then his whole face turned white.

"Wow...Wow!!"

This man only had the action of turning around, and there was no chance to dodge at all. The sword light came in an instant, penetrated from his chest, and then penetrated from behind without hindrance!

"Gig..."

The man froze in an instant as if he had been hit by a fixed spell. There was even a trace of confusion in his eyes, and then endless panic and despair. His jaw trembled, and the two rows of teeth cackled. His eyes began to be lax, and he slowly lowered his head mechanically and looked at his chest.

In his heart, there was an egg-sized hole, but there was no blood coming out. Instead, there was a trace of smoke, and a burning smell floated out. The flesh around the whole hole was burned into char, which was extremely horrible.

"Bang!!"

This man maintained such a posture and fell straight back. When he landed, his eyes were wide open but had no vitality and died of breath!

"Fourth! No!"

"Flying Sword!! It's a flying sword!!"

"There are Jindan monks! Run!!"

The muffled sound of the man falling to the ground also woke everyone around him up. The other three 'robbers' were scared out of the moment, and two of them roared in horror. Only the 'big boss' reacted the fastest and immediately gave instructions to escape.

"Don't come here!! Ah!!"

However, at this time, another scream sounded, and another eight-layer 'robber' who built the foundation was caught up by the flying sword. The golden shield he threw and the protective Zhenyuan he released were easily broken by the flying sword, and then a blood hole in his throat...

"Senior, spare your life! Elder, spare my life!! I would like to...ah!!"

Seeing another companion die tragically in an instant, the nine-layer purple-robed monk of the remaining two was full of despair. At the same time, he rolled and crawled back, and begged for mercy loudly with a crying voice. However, before he finished speaking, the flying sword came. Like the previous one, his resistance had no effect at all. He blinked. His head was cut off by the flying sword.

Only the last person who built the foundation was complete. He retreated the fastest and had withdrawn more than 100 meters at this time. In these few breathing hours, he saw three companions die tragically without any power to fight back. He was almost desperate in his heart. He inadvertently turned his head and followed the direction of the initial flying sword and saw The forest wind on the hillside not far away.

"Ah!! Go to hell!!"

Maybe he had been driven crazy by fear and despair. His eyes suddenly flashed a trace of madness. With a shake of his right hand, there was an additional golden charm in his hand. His whole body was full of excitement, and he was ready to inspire this charm to Lin Feng in the distance.

"Wo!! !!"

However, as soon as his right hand was raised, there was a sound of breaking wind behind him. Then the afterglow of his eyes saw a flash of the sword beside him. At the same time, he only felt numbness in his arm, and then he could not feel the existence of the 'hand'...

I looked down blankly, but I saw that my right arm was broken at the same elbow, and the half of the arm holding the magic charm fell to the ground with a 'pop' sound...

Then, before he could scream because of the pain of his broken arm, he felt a fever in his throat. Then he felt that he flew up and his eyes could not help 'rotate'. In a trance, he seemed to see a headless body slowly falling back, and the body seemed to be extremely familiar...

In the last moment of his life, he finally understood that it was his own body, and the only thing that flew up was his head...

"Bang..."

With a soft sound, the headless body fell to the ground, and then the flying head also rolled to the ground, and the whole battlefield regained its silence at this moment.

“......”

Next to it, the three monks of Biquanzong stared at everything in front of them. The brains were a little stunned and could not react at all for a moment.

Just a moment ago, they thought that they would definitely die, and they were even ready to die together. However, less than ten seconds later, two of the four enemies who had just committed evil to them had pierced their bodies and two heads had died.

And the one who solved these four villains is just a sword...

"Dead... all dead! Sister Long... is a flying sword!! With the help of senior Jindan!!"

Finally, the petite ten-year-old melon-faced nushi was the first to react, staring at the empty flying sword with beautiful eyes, and opened her mouth and cheered with some incredible surprise and excitement.

"Saved?"

The beautiful female practitioner surnamed Long, who was called 'senior sister' by the girl, also came to her senses and said a stunned voice, and then her shoulders loosened, as if she had suddenly lost all her strength. She staggered back two steps and almost fell down.

"Sister! What's wrong with you?! Are you hurt?!"

The melon-faced nun was shocked and hurriedly dodged to support her senior sister. At the same time, she asked in a panic.

"No, I'm not injured. Don't worry, it's just that Zhenyuan is exhausted..." The actress surnamed Long shook her head slightly, raised her hand and sent one back to Yuandan into her mouth. Zhenyuan began to recover quickly. Her face was a little better. In the battle just now, she blocked the attack of the other two, and at the same time The consumption of taking care of weaker sisters can be said to be the biggest.

"Brother, are you all right? How's the master doing? The female Xiu surnamed Long turned her head and looked at the male Xiu on the right and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. I didn't let them hurt the master, but the injury on her body was not optimistic. We must go back to the city for treatment as soon as possible. The man had a visible bone wound on his right arm, and his whole right arm was stained with blood, but he didn't seem to care at all. While answering, he was carefully putting the female nun on his back on the ground.

Only then can I see that the nun who fell into a coma was a beautiful woman about 30 years old, and her figure was even more plump than the nun surnamed Lu. Even if she fell into a coma at this time and her face turned pale, it was still difficult to hide her mature charm.

"Sister Long, Brother Long, the senior who saved us has come here!!"

At this time, the melon-faced nuxiu looked up and saw Lin Feng walking down on the hillside in the distance, and immediately shouted softly, looking a little excited.

The two brothers and sisters surnamed Long also looked tight. They both looked up at Lin Feng and subconsciously made a defensive gesture, but then realized that this might make the other party not like it, and if the other party really had bad intentions, they could not resist at all, so they immediately put down their guard and waited with some fear and awe. Wait for the other party to come.

However, since the other party rescued them, they thought that they would not hurt themselves. Thinking of this, they relaxed a lot.

......

Lin Feng quickly approached several people. Before he could speak, the male cultivation surnamed Long took the lead in welcoming him respectfully and saluted him, "Long Fei, a disciple of the younger generation Biquan Sect, thank you for your help. Thank you very much."

"Long Xin, a disciple of Biquan Sect, has met his predecessors." The gorgeous nun also saluted respectfully.

"The younger generation... Chen Tianyue, a disciple of the younger generation Biquan Sect... has met the senior." The melon-faced girl also followed Long Xin, but she seemed to be a little timid. Maybe it was Lin Feng's hot means of killing the enemy just now that scared her.

Seeing the other party's awe, Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then realized that the other party regarded him as a Jindan monk. He smiled and said, "In Lin Feng, several Taoist friends don't have to be like this. I'm not a 'senior', nor a Jindan monk. Like you, it's just a foundation period."

"Ah?"

When Lin Feng said this, Long Fei and others were stunned and all looked at him incredulously, with surprise in their hearts - how could he build a foundation period when he could use the flying sword?

After Long Fei was stunned for a moment, he suddenly thought of something and said in surprise, "Are you... a member of the Sword Gate?"