[69 Book Bar - www.] "The Brahma Sun Golden Knife is an ancestral sword in my grandmother's family. This golden knife has a sword soul attached to it. As long as the owner is identified with a drop of blood, it can transform into an iron ring and wrap around the wrist.

When needed, you can summon it with just a thought." Feng Xiye explained.

After hearing this, Leng Wuxin was shocked. Feng Xiye's Brahma-Sun Golden Sword, like the purple light on her wrist, both require blood to identify its owner, but it turned into an iron ring and wrapped around her wrist, while her purple light was transformed into an iron ring.

Wrap it into thin threads around your wrist.

"Actually, that's not what I want to ask, but...forget it, let's deal with these killers in front of us first." Leng Wuxin said half a sentence, because she found that the circle of men in black had shrunk again.

Feng Xiye nodded in agreement.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, strong winds blew, and a dazzling bolt of lightning struck down like a sharp sword, tearing the sky apart. Then, thunder roared, and huge raindrops fell like a blanket.

The leading man in black waved his hand, and the well-trained men in black began a fierce attack like a wheel battle.

The first group of men in black, about twenty or thirty people, were covered with black scarves, revealing only a pair of ferocious wolf-like eyes, flashing with the cold light of killing. The scimitars in their hands shone coldly under the night rain.

Mang, they moved their feet and attacked at the same time.

"One person solves half the problem."

Leng Wuxin's body that was drenched by the heavy rain burst out with a strong and terrifying murderous aura. She said quickly and shouted, "Kill!"

The strange figure moved, and the purple light in his hand swayed freely, like a life-threatening thread, traveling among the men in black. Everywhere he passed, an artery in the neck of a man in black would be cut open, causing a bloody mess.

The bright red blood flowed to the ground. Under the wash of the rain, it was quickly washed away without leaving a trace. It soaked into the ground and was absorbed by the trees in the forest.

On Feng Xiye's side, the Brahma's golden sword shone with a cold light, as if his man had extremely strong murderous aura. He swung out the sword with unimaginable power, and the man in black who was closest to him

It was cut off at the waist, and its intestines and internal organs flowed all over the floor, which was disgusting.

At this time, Feng Xiye could no longer find any warmth in his body. He was like a demon king who had walked out of hell, surrounded only by murderous aura and boundless murderous aura.

Another vertical slash struck the man in black, and the next man in black was tragically split into two halves. His body fell to the ground, and his bright red heart was still beating 'plop-plop'.

Seeing Feng Xiye in the midst of the killing, with his stern wolf-like eyes and cruel techniques, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her eyes and thought to herself.

"Damn, people really can't be judged by their appearance. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have imagined that he, who has always been gentle and gentle, would have such a ruthless and ruthless side. However, he is even more admirable like this."

In just one cup of tea, Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin killed all the men in black who attacked in the first round without leaving a single one alive.

At this moment, the two stood back to back again, and the cold air was filled with a strong aura of murder.

"Feng Xiye, I really didn't expect you to have such a cruel side. This really surprised me." Surrounded by killers, Leng Wuxin was as calm as a mountain and could still talk and laugh.

"My cruelty will always be directed at my enemies, and my gentleness will always be reserved for you alone." Feng Xiye was also calm as a mountain, and at this critical moment, she still spoke sweet words in a leisurely manner.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the majestic heavy rain poured down like a floodgate, hitting the face and making it difficult to open the eyes, and the vision became blurred.

With another gesture, the second round of attack began.

After seeing the strength of Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin, this time hundreds of people attacked at the same time.

Seeing the hundreds of people besieging them, Feng Xiye's eyes were nothing but calm. He was so calm that he couldn't make any waves. He didn't look back, and said in a calm tone as if he was talking about the weather: "Leave it to me this time.

You take a rest."

"There are more than twice as many killers as before. Are you sure you want to deal with them alone?" Leng Wuxin raised his eyebrows, and the suspicion was unusually obvious in his cold eyes.

"Let you see my true strength."

After Feng Xiye finished speaking, an extremely strong murderous aura spread throughout her body, and her cold pupils were filled with bone-eroding murderous aura.

I saw him shout loudly, "Rising Dragon and Eighteen Cuts."

He stopped shouting and raised his inner strength. In conjunction with his unparalleled light skill, the Wind Shadow God Walk, his ghost-like figure shuttled freely among the hundreds of attacking men in black, as fast as lightning.

He was waving his exquisite sword skills like clouds and flowing water. He raised the sword and dropped it. Every time he swung the sword, the Brahma Sun Golden Sword in his hand would turn into eighteen phantoms. The power was so powerful that it was unimaginable, like taking a human life.

Like a harvester, the heads of eighteen men in black must have been cut off.

Similarly, with a cup of tea and a few seemingly simple moves, all the hundreds of men in black who were attacked were killed by his sword.

Feng Xiye put away the golden knife, turned around, and returned to the original place to stand. Once again, she and Leng Wuxin stood back to back. The ground was covered with blood, and there were mountains of corpses around him.

"How about my move of Eighteen Dragon Slashes?" He raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and his clear voice came out through the rain curtain.

"Very strong. But I still like your Wind Shadow God Walk more." Leng Wuxin also raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, telling the truth.

"If we can successfully escape today, I will teach you the Wind Shadow God's Walking Steps." Feng Xiye held the Brahma Sun Sword in front of her, watching the movements of the man in black in front of her through the rain curtain.

"Then your Wind Shadow God's walking steps have been taught. As long as I, Leng Wuxin, don't want to die, no one in the world can take my life." Leng Wuxin said arrogantly with cold and arrogant eyes.

The wind got stronger and stronger, and the rain fell harder and harder. The pouring rain was like an arrow, falling on the muddy ground and splashing countless arrows.

Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin, including the men in black who came to assassinate them, were all reduced to drowned rats by the rain, but the killing continued.

As soon as the second round of attack failed, the leading man in black waved another gesture, and the third round of attack began, this time tripling the number of people.

More than two hundred men in black held scimitars in their hands and gradually approached the two of them. The sharp blades shone coldly after being washed by the rain.

"You worked hard just now, now it's my turn to show off my skills."

Leng Wuxin said coldly and solemnly. Looking at the approaching man in black, her whole body was filled with a strong and cold murderous aura, and a frightening anger appeared in her eyes. Feng Xiye, who was standing back to her, couldn't help but be attracted by her.

I was shocked by the terrifying murderous aura in my body.

What on earth has she experienced? To exude such bone-crushing murderous aura.

Just as he was thinking about it, Leng Wuxin had already started taking action.

Her lips moved slightly while she chanted a spell. This was the first time she used the Snow Clan's secret technique.

"Great God of the Snow Clan, in exchange for my soul, please give me infinite power."

As the spell was recited, Leng Wuxin's body also underwent earth-shaking changes.

The whole body was surrounded by cold air, and the three thousand green hairs were white every inch, and the nails on the fingertips were also an inch thicker.

"Phantom clone technique." There was another cold shout.

Leng Wuxin's body separated into phantoms strangely, splitting into two, two into four, four into eight...it didn't stop until it divided into seventy-two phantoms.

Such a strange and bizarre scene shocked the man in black. There was a trace of fear in his eyes and he felt a little timid.

Is this still a human being? This is simply a demon, a snow demon.

When that familiar figure with long snow-like hair and a slender figure fell into view, Feng Xiye was indescribably shocked. Her heart beat wildly uncontrollably. Joy, surprise, excitement... No words could describe his moment.

Complex emotions inside.

He finally understood that she was also the same person, the one who saved him in the apricot forest in the northern suburbs but was mistaken for his mother-in-law because of her snowy hair.

"If your heart moves at will, the purple light will turn into a sword."

Another spell was uttered. Leng Wuxin flicked his wrist, and the purple light on his wrist turned into a sharp sword and was held in his hand.

Seventy-two figures, including the real ones, were all doing the same movements and saying the same words. The scene was extremely strange.

"If you dare to assassinate me, you will all die today."

Arrogant and harsh words were spoken in unison from seventy-two mouths, resounding throughout the sky.

Then, the seventy-two figures shook their long purple swords, and their ghostly figures made moves at the same time, which was like an elite and well-coordinated team.

They didn't even have time for a cup of tea, and the two hundred attacking men in black didn't even have a chance to fight back. They just fell down and couldn't stand up again.

The dark clouds dispersed in the sky, and the rain gradually decreased, but the murderous atmosphere around them became stronger.

Three rounds of attacks all ended in failure. The leading man in black made a gesture, and the remaining four to five hundred men in black all attacked with swords.

Leng Wuxin and her seventy-one clones fought one against ten, and started killing Chi Guoguo like a machine. Similarly, Feng Xiye did not take any time off, wielding the Brahma-Sun Golden Sword in her hand powerfully, powerfully and domineeringly.

Every time he raised the knife, a man in black was cut in half.

At this moment, the forest was filled with flashes of swords and shadows, and blood was flying.

Half an hour passed, the rain stopped, the wind stopped, the sound of weapons clashing disappeared, and the killing stopped.

The phantom clone technique was too mentally draining, and Leng Wuxin returned to his original state. There were mountains of corpses at his feet, and bright red blood continued to flow out of their bodies, and merged with the rain on the ground to form a small river, flowing to the woods on both sides of the road.

in, and then soaked into the ground to nourish the trees in the forest.

And Feng Xiye had been looking at Leng Wuxin with an affectionate smile since the killing, and secretly swore in his heart that he would use his life to protect the woman in front of him.

"You've been looking at me with this weird look since the battle just now. Could it be that you were frightened by my 'Phantom Clone Technique'?" Leng Wuxin walked over and stared at Feng Xi Yeru Dahai.
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