Just in everyone's shocked sight.

"ah……!"

Xiao Baozi let out an angry roar.

The lotus pond stirred up huge waves.

The infinite sword intent flew out of the lotus pond.

At that moment...

Countless peach blossoms from thousands of peach trees on the top of the West Mountain flew into the air.

Even the petals that fell on the ground flew into the air!

The nearly invisible sword intents penetrated the flying petals, and the sword intent spread to the petals, and the petals did not break because of this.

But the color of the petals faded in that moment.

They lost their last vitality in this silent sword intent.

They left the swords and flew towards the enemy.

With sword intent.

It also carries Xiao Baozi's endless murderous intent!

It's death!

Thousands of peach blossoms fall.

Just between Xiao Baozi's steps!

Those peach blossoms fell on the enemy.

So, a wailing sound came.

There was blood flying.

Dye the withered white peach blossoms red.

Like flying red butterflies.

But what is really desperate is the sword intent that still has not disappeared!

They are invisible.

But it was like the god of death coming.

Xi Wei closed her eyes.

It was not mercy for those dead enemies, but he knew that this girl would probably have no joy in her life.

Because those flowers are no longer alive.

Because those invisible sword intents only have cold murderous intent!

He is not a flower in the courtyard.

He is Mr. Ding!

He took a deep breath and opened his eyes again.

Xiao Baozi was still walking with his sword.

The more than 3,000 masters of Concubine Li...a hundred of them have died!

A sword.

Kill hundreds of numbers!

Even Hua Manting or Yan Jidao can't do it!

Her sword not only killed hundreds of enemies, but also blocked the full-strength attack of the five top masters!

This is the power of the Taoist sword!

Xiao Baozi spitted a mouthful of blood.

It was not that someone hurt her, but that her mental strength was gradually getting haggard.

Her face turned pale.

She overdraws a lot of her true energy and even overdraws a lot of her mental power.

She is no longer afraid of life and death.

Or, she is determined to die!

A peach blossom fell on Concubine Li's hands.

A stream of blood gushed out.

Concubine Li drew her sword in panic.

Retreat with one sword!

Retreat three feet!

A sword intent fell in front of Cang Nantian.

He is also a half-step master, but under this sword, he can only retreat!

He retreated two feet!

The other four people retreated.

In disbelief, in the dead sword intent, they frantically activated their internal forces, waved the weapons in their hands, and retreated step by step.

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly resounded through the sky-

"You give me my sister, my brother-in-law..."

Zhongli's paintings fall from the sky.

It seems to be coming from a painting.

The female sword of Bu Er Jian emitted a series of dark sword lights at that moment!

Just under the sword light, the moment Zhongli Ruohua fell, Concubine Li suddenly shivered.

cold!

She felt a biting chill!

Xia Hua was shocked again-

"Frost Decoration Method!"

Lin Zifeng was already shocked by the scene in front of him.

"That little girl... she actually practiced the Ningshuang Art!"

Xia Hua pursed her lips, and Ningshuang Jue was known as the most difficult internal skills to practice besides the four magical skills of the Hidden Sect.

Because it is the ultimate yin mind method!

It and the Bu Er Zhou Tian Jue are exactly the two extremes of internal force.

However, the Bu Er Zhou Tian Jue uses internal strength to change the body and strength. After cultivating the Bu Er Zhou Tian Jue, it will create a rare pure yang body in the world.

The frost technique is different.

It originally requires a pure Yin body to practice.

Such a physique is invincible!

But the sword intent emitted by the little girl was really the biting coldness of the Ningshuang Art!

She turned out to be a pure Yin body!

Her sword...

Zhongli Ruo painted a sword and swung it.

Not only Concubine Li felt the chill, but everyone here felt the chill.

In this light rain, the temperature on the top of the West Mountain seemed to have dropped a lot under her sword.

About a ft. beside Zhongli Ruohua, the water on the ground had almost frozen into ice!

She fell down with a sword, and the three masters of the martial arts world in front of her suddenly froze.

The three of them were killed by the sword.

Zhongli Ruo's little face was tighter than ever.

She gritted her teeth tightly.

She stared at the people in front of her fiercely!

Her sword rises again.

The raindrops in the sky seemed to condense into ice under her sword intent.
To be continued...