Chapter 41 Rover

The sword is like a rainbow, moving forward.

With a roll of the ghost flag in Xiaozi's hand, he knocked Li Xiaohe down with a sword.

But Li Xiaohe's eyes were scarlet at this time, as if he had been possessed, and there was no stagnation at all.

When a sword was knocked down by Xiao Zi, he only turned his palm, and the sword rose again, rolled up a piece of sword spirit satin, and the second sword cut at Xiao Zi.

And it was not until Li Xiaohe's second sword hit him that Xiao Zi recognized the person in front of her.

The man who fascinated himself this day and night actually cut himself with a sword and did not leave any hand.

"Hmm••••••"

Xiao Zi was stunned for a moment and more bitter. But the ghost flag in her hand also kept. Seeing that Li Xiaohe's sword rose again, she avoided the attack of Chang Fan and others, and immediately spread the ghost flag and rolled up a piece of sword waved by Li Xiaohe.

"Ding••••••"

The ghost flag hit with the Huangyang sword, and it was another harsh sound.

The long sword hissed, I don't know if it shocked anyone, nightmare.

"How can you be so cruel?"

Xiao Zi didn't seem to believe it. When she met Li Xiaohe, she muttered.

"You are evil and me, you die and I die."

It seemed to be a ruthless word. Li Xiaohe clenched his teeth and his face trembled slightly.

"zheng•••••xie•••••••"

"Haha••••••"

Li Xiaohe was not the only crazy. After hearing Li Xiaohe's ruthless words, Xiaozi also went crazy.

"Hmm." Li Xiaohe suddenly frowned and his eyes were scarlet. Although he was shocked by Xiaozi's madness, the sword in his hand did not stop.

The sword and the ghost flag intersect, and there is only a "ding" sound.

"Brother Li, the ghost flag in the witch's hand is quite powerful. Be careful."

Li Xiaohe suddenly rushed into the battle circle, and Chang Fan and others were also stunned. At this time, he saw that Li Xiaohe seemed to be crazy and fought with a sword without scruples. Chang Fan immediately opened his mouth.

Li Xiaohe did not answer. He still clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, and he waved one sword after another to Xiaozi. He seemed to want to pour out all his strength.

Ning Kun saw this and only sighed softly.

Li'er beside him saw Li Xiaohe like this, but his eyes were full of haze, as if he was unbearable and sad.

And Xiaozi is no longer as indifferent as she was just now. After Li Xiaohe took action, she was already in a mess and retreated steadily.

Chang Fan's yin and yang mirror only hangs above everyone's heads, and the light is turned over. When he always looks for the opportunity, he will fall and hit Xiao Zi, and the long sword in Chang Fan's hand keeps swinging it together with Li Xiaohe's Huangyang sword.

Every time Li Xiaohe's Huangyang sword is moving forward, the sword is like a rainbow, and Changfan's long sword is also rolling up cold light, and the sword spirit is like a broken dawn and white light, burning and dazzling.

These two long swords are like two ascending dragons, biting around Xiao Zi, while Ning Kun and Lier are only assisting.

This is a rare time for the dragon stick in Ning Kun's hand, and it does not show any power, but it often suddenly comes out to block Xiaozi's attack when Changfan and Li Xiaohe's sword is exhausted.

And Lier's green bamboo soft sword is like a green snake at this moment. The blade twists and turns at will. It often finds Xiao Zi's flaws and suddenly stabs from a tricky angle, which only makes Xiao Zi panic.

The battle between the six elders around them and a group of Qionghua's disciples was also fierce. At this moment, Qionghua's disciples almost forgot life and death. In the face of these high-cultivated Elders of the True God Pavilion, they were not afraid at all, and they were all besieged one after another.

But after all, these elders of the True God Pavilion are all highly cultivated. By this time of the battle, many disciples of the Qionghua faction have been killed and injured.

Looking at those disciples who were constantly dying and injured, Chang Fan gradually became a little anxious.

"Hmm! How about it? Don't you give up?"

Although Xiaozi was surrounded by four people and was quite embarrassed, she sneered when she saw the anxiousness in Changfan's eyes.

But at this moment, a sudden shout came.

"Brother Chang, I'll help you."

No one noticed where Yin Hao came from and suddenly appeared behind Xiao Zi. The folding fan in his hand flashed with lightning, and he stepped on a black thunder cloud and hit Xiao Zi's vest directly under his feet.

"hong••••••”

A burst of thunder rolled up.

Chang Fan saw that Yin Hao suddenly came out. He looked happy. The long sword in his hand was full of energy, gathered Zhenyuan all over his body, and immediately stabbed the small purple door with a sword.

The yin and yang mirror also buzzed gently, and the red light dissipated, flipped the dark surface, and the ink light rose and fell straight to the top of the little purple head.

Just now, only Chang Fan, Li Xiaohe, Ning Kun and Li Er besieged. Xiao Zi had already retreated in a row. At this time, Yin Hao suddenly came out, and Xiao Zi's expression changed greatly, and there was no way to deal with it for a moment.

Seeing Chang Fan's sword coming straight, Yin Hao's folding fan thundered, and there was a yin and yang mirror and ink light.

And Li Xiaohe's yellow sword is not far from her jade neck. She can even feel that Li Xiaohe's sword has taken her life, and she is like falling into the endless underworld.

There is no light, only darkness devoured her••••

Xiao Zi seemed to be desperate. At this moment of life and death, she seemed to suddenly understand, and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

Her beautiful eyes have gone, and Fu'er is just tender and looks at Li Xiaohe in front of her.

The ghost flag did not turn over again. She opened her arms and faced Changfan's sword. At this moment, she actually gave up resisting and only looked at Li Xiaohe.

That eye is not despair, but seems to be relieved and sad.

Looking at Xiaozi's eyes, Li Xiaohe's eyes were scarlet in an instant, as if a shackle in his heart suddenly cracked.

It seems that a seed suddenly fell into Li Xiaohe's heart at this moment, took root and sprouted, and broke out of the ground.

"Ah••••••"

When the Huangyang Sword was about to cross Xiaozi's jade neck, Li Xiaohe suddenly roared.

The yellow sword immediately stopped and turned back and waved out.

"Ding••••••"

No one expected that Li Xiaohe would cut off the long sword in Chang Fan's hand with his sword at this time.

Then I saw a golden light flashing out of Li Xiaohe's abdomen, and the golden light went straight to Yin Hao, who attacked Xiao Zi from behind.

"Hmm."

The folding fan in Yin Hao's hand was thundering. When he saw Li Xiaohe suddenly turn against him, he was not shocked.

Under the thunderlight, Yin Hao's gloomy face was full of evil smiles, and he seemed to be excited as if he had found scarlet flesh and blood.

"Looking for death••••••"

Yin Hao shouted fiercely, and the broken thunderlight in his hand was even better. The golden light sent directly to Li Xiaohe was suddenly full of thunder and bursting around his body.

"hong••••••”

It was just a sinking explosion, and everyone was deeply shocked.

Everyone saw that Yin Hao had gathered his whole body at this time, carried out the supreme method, and made a great momentum, but when he was hit by the golden light, his body instantly flew backwards, with only a scream, sprinkled a large area of blood in the air, and fell into the ruins in the distance and was buried by a burst of yellow soil ashes.

"buzz••••••"

The golden light collided with Yin Hao, but it stopped dripping in the air. At this time, everyone saw it clearly. It seemed to be a small seal.

"Skyprint"

Only Ning Kun muttered to himself, and only he knew that this was the most precious treasure taken by Li Xiaohe from the underground palace, which was extraordinary.

At the beginning, the seal was transformed into a golden light and crushed more than a dozen demon disciples into a pool of meat mud. At this time, although the divine seal did not become bigger, it was not what Yin Hao could block.

"You are affectionate after all."

Seeing Li Xiaohe take action, the smile at the corners of Xiaozi's mouth was even worse.

saw that she was no longer waiting to be killed at this moment. Chang Fan's yin and yang mirror shrouded a large area of ink light. Xiao Zi only rolled the ghost flag in her hand again, and the large piece of mysterious ink light suddenly dissipated.

"Why do you want to die?"

Li Xiaohe frowned at this moment and asked in a low voice.

Just didn't wait for Xiao Zi to answer. At this time, Chang Fan was already shouting angrily: "Brother Li, do you know what you are doing?"

Li Xiaohe turned his head and saw that Chang Fan's face was full of anger at this time. The hand holding the sword also trembled slightly, and his body trembled even more.

"Brother, are you worthy of us doing this?" Li Er was also furious at this time, and his face turned red.

For a moment, Li Xiaohe's eyes swept over the crowd, and he only felt great anger, all of which rushed to him.

It seems that the whole world has carried him behind his back at this moment.

Only Ning Kun sighed at this moment, and his eyes were helpless.

"Wow••••••"

Suddenly, there was a tightness in his chest, and a blood arrow spewed out of Li Xiaohe's mouth.

Maybe it's wrong. It's not that the world has turned away from him, but that he has betrayed those people.

But who understands his pain, and who knows that he is bitter and unbearable?

Who has judged that this is really wrong?••••••

"Let's go first."

Li Xiaohe's figure staggered in the air, and Xiao Zi immediately reached out to hold him, full of anxiety.

"hehe." Li Xiaohe only smiled miserably, with scarlet at the corners of his mouth.

In everyone's angry eyes, Xiao Zi was finally a roll of ghost flag, and a large area of dark clouds spread.

And when the clouds dissipated, Xiao Zi and Li Xiaohe were no longer seen.