The next morning, when all the heroes gathered together and were discussing how to capture Tang Wenqing and rescue the eldest princess Tang Wenwen in advance, someone came to report: "Young master, Tang Wenqing is invading and I want you to go by name!"
Xu Lingfeng led the team out to challenge. When he took a closer look, there was a little beauty standing next to Tang Wenqing. He saw this little girl with an oval face and long hair blowing in the wind. She was dressed in white and looked like an angel. She was holding a folding fan in her hand.
Handsome and elegant, it gives people an extraordinary and unworldly feeling!
At this time, Tang Wenqing took a step forward and said: "Xu Lingfeng, Li Hai, do you know your guilt? You two fairies, Caihong and Baiyun, did not respect the moral principles of the world and tricked you into raping and killing them. Today I will seek justice for the Seven Flower Sect!"
Xu Lingfeng laughed when he heard this, and understood in his heart: "This person must be the helper that Tang Wenqing coaxed with false promises!" He said: "Tang Wenqing, you deceived the superiors and deceived the inferiors, deceived the teachers and destroyed the ancestors, destroyed humanity, deceived and killed my mother, and usurped the throne.
Seizing power and framing your own niece is despised by the world! In broad daylight, how dare you speak so nonsense and deceive this girl! I hope this girl will not listen to the slander!"
At this time, the little girl next to Tang Wenqing stepped forward and said, "Are you Xu Lingfeng?!"
When Xu Lingfeng heard the voice, it was very pleasant, and he felt extremely comfortable. He cupped his fists and said, "The next one is Xu Lingfeng. May I ask who the girl is? What does Xu Lingfeng have to do with you?"
The little girl said: "I am Rainbow Fairy Yun Fei, Baiyun Fairy Yang Ruoxi's uncle, and Moyin Jiulingtong. Let me ask you, did Rainbow and Baiyun die at your hands?"
Xu Lingfeng didn't know what was going on. He felt very comfortable listening to the talk of this demonic nine-year-old boy. He always felt like he couldn't get enough. He replied for some reason, "Yes, I killed him!"
After hearing what Xu Lingfeng said, the magic sound nine-year-old boy suddenly came towards Xu Lingfeng. He didn't see how the magic sound nine-year-old boy moved. He came to Xu Lingfeng like a wind blowing, and the folding fan suddenly clicked from an unexpected angle.
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Xu Lingfeng was immersed in the beautiful voice of Moyin Jiulingtong, when he suddenly saw Moyin Jiulingtong's fan pointing over, Tiancan reacted instantly with his footwork and dodged instantly!
Moyin Jiulingtong was stunned and said: "Sure enough, how about I test your strength?"
The magic sound nine-year-old boy opened his fan and went straight to Xu Lingfeng's face to poke him!
Xu Lingfeng didn't dodge or dodge, he just raised his sword and slashed! Just when the Xuan Bing Sword was about to touch the folding fan, he saw Moyin Jiulingtong's fan twisting, and thousands of cold lights from the fan came straight towards Xu Lingfeng's door!
Xu Lingfeng saw that it was not good at first, the pear blossom needle in the heavy rain! Xu Lingfeng used his inner strength to blow it with his mouth!
During the heavy rain, the pear blossom needle fell to the ground. Xu Lingfeng secretly told a dangerous story!
At the moment when Xu Lingfeng blew down the pear blossom needles in the rainstorm, the magic sound nine-year-old boy closed his folding fan, and another burst of silver light came towards his face!
Xu Lingfeng ducked across an iron bridge!
Speaking of which, the magic sound nine-year-old child is really powerful. Just when Xu Lingfeng was about to straighten his back, the folding fan suddenly opened and closed again!
Waves of fragrant wind accompanied by thousands of silver lights blew directly towards Xu Lingfeng's face. At the same time, the magic sound nine-year-old boy's folding fan went directly to Xu Lingfeng's heart!
Xu Lingfeng's Tianzhan footwork was spread out like a ghost, and he changed his position and hid!
Xu Lingfeng saw that he was too passive in fighting like this. He wanted to use his internal strength to control the sword with his energy, and then flicked his fingers together, but for some reason he suddenly felt that his internal strength was not enough!
The situation was extremely urgent, Xu Lingfeng didn't care about that, he raised his sword in the air! With a few flicks of his fingers, he went straight to the Demonic Sound Nine Lingtong!
When the magic sound nine-year-old boy saw it, he didn't know whether it was true or not, so he hurriedly retreated and moved his body, just in case!
Little did she know that her mandala pollen had no great effect on Xu Lingfeng. It only caused Xu Lingfeng's internal energy to be halved in an instant. As she moved, Xu Lingfeng's internal energy was continuously stimulated!
The whistling sword energy instantly enveloped Moyin Jiu Lingtong. At the same time, Xu Lingfeng continuously launched four strong winds from his four fingers, shooting directly at Moyin Jiu Lingtong's four major acupoints!
At this time, the two of them fought for more than a hundred rounds, but there was no result. The magic sound nine-year-old boy was in a hurry and came up with wisdom! The folding fan in his left hand kept dialing Xu Lingfeng's Xuanbing sword, and the flowing cloud flying sleeve in his right hand resisted Xu Lingfeng's finger power! And he was not idle at all.
, a resentful and euphemistic voice came!
Everyone on the battlefield was in a swaying mood. Xu Lingfeng also felt elated. His internal strength was getting smaller and smaller! And his figure was sluggish!
Xu Lingfeng's circle of sword control with Qi is getting smaller and smaller, and it's getting slower and slower!
At this time, the singing voice of Moyin Jiulingtong was like crying and complaining, and the lingering sound was lingering like a wisp!
Xu Lingfeng's mood became heavier and heavier, and he became extremely depressed!
Xu Lingfeng's sword movements seemed to be dancing to the singing of the Demonic Sound Nine Lingtong little by little!
At this time, Nan Xia Li Hai was old enough after all, and shouted: "Xu Lingfeng, why don't you wake up soon?"
The sound was extremely loud, but everyone on the battlefield acted as if no one had heard it, especially Xu Lingfeng, who actually burst into tears at this moment!
Now Xu Lingfeng knew that it was not Xue Yiqi who wielded the sword. At some point, he was already holding the sword in his right hand and dancing around the magic sound nine-year-old boy!
Not to mention Xu Lingfeng, let’s just say that the Shangguan sisters were originally women, and they also knew the Nine Heavens Demonic Sound, but they were still the same kind as Murong Wanyue, with flushed cheeks and the desire to cry without tears, while many people such as the Jade-Faced Man Tu Zifeng had already
Nosebleeds, blurry eyes!
Li Hai was the only one who was awake. Li Hai had no choice but to hold a big sword and go forward to kill him. However, things were different when he just joined the battle group. Looking from the outside, he felt that Xu Lingfeng was dancing with him. After joining, Xu Lingfeng's sword actually stabbed Li Hai.
come over!
Li Hai had no choice but to fight back, but he didn't dare to use his full strength. He was afraid of hurting Xu Lingfeng, so if he didn't try his best, he was afraid that Xu Lingfeng would hurt himself, and he was also afraid that the Demonic Sound Jiulingtong would sneak attack on him!
Even a character like Nan Xia Li Hai is helpless!
At this time, Moyin Jiulingtong's singing gradually made people feel a little distraught and unsettled. It was like the sadness and euphemism of a young girl's yearning for spring, and the sadness and sorrow like a newlywed's wedding!
One moment it is as exciting as thousands of horses galloping, and the next moment it is as lonely as rain hitting banana trees!
Xu Lingfeng's face was red at the moment, he was dancing around, his clothes were disheveled, and he was in a state of embarrassment. Although his right hand was wielding a sword, his left hand was tearing his clothes crazily like a drunkard!
The Moyin Jiu Lingtong was waving the folding fan and singing continuously. Xu Lingfeng was twisting around with the Moyin Jiu Lingtong's fan, and was still saying something vaguely!
At this moment, Nan Xia Li Hai was also in a mood, but he was in a better mood than them all. How could the battlefield at this moment look like a battlefield!?
To an outsider, it was clearly a dance directed by a little girl, and it was the kind of dance where a group of demons danced wildly!
Those with higher skills turned red and were intoxicated, while those with lower skills were tearing their clothes with their hands!
Originally, the magic sound of Jiu Lingtong was specifically for Xu Lingfeng, but everyone on the battlefield, including those on Tang Wenqing's side, seemed to be dancing under the command of Jiu Lingtong!
At this time, Li Hai was the only one who still had some clear mind. He hurriedly used his skills to resist, and bit his middle finger with his mouth. He felt a pain and woke up instantly! He used enough skills to strike at the magic sound nine-year-old boy with a knife!