"I told you, this guy Bai Feng will drag you down one day. You see, I was right."
The red owl's charming face like a woman quietly appeared in front of Mo Crow and Bai Feng, and the soul chasing bird stood on his shoulder with wide eyes.
Bai Feng frowned.
He didn't like Red Owl, but he had to admit that he was the one who caused Mo Crow's troubles.
"Do you think you can stop us?" Mo Ya had a cold light in his eyes.
If the red owl really wanted to intercept them, he wouldn't mind killing the red owl.
"Hahaha what? Mo Crow, you don't think I'm the only one, do you? Has being with Bai Feng for a long time affected your brain?" Red Owl gently wiped his scarlet lips and said.
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Mo Crow was disgusted by this action. Every time he saw his red lips, he felt that he had just painted them with fresh human blood, and there was a disgusting and filthy smell all over his body.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Bai Feng's face.
He could tell that the red owl was taking the opportunity to call him stupid.
However, after Mo Ya heard what Red Owl said, he looked around cautiously, but did not find anyone else except Red Owl.
"You want to delay time?" Mo Ya said sarcastically, "But you can't wait for anyone else."
With that said, Mo Ya was about to leave with Bai Feng.
But then, a strong sense of crisis made Mo Ya quickly push Bai Feng away, and then quickly retreat himself.
Boom~
A strong sword energy passed by Mo Ya, but Mo Ya's chest was still opened with a slender gash.
Mo Ya looked in the direction where the sword energy was coming. Where there was no one before, there was now a man holding two swords.
Black and white mysterious cut?
The last time he attacked Han Fei and [Purple Lanxuan], he saw Xuanjian once from a distance.
It was very strong, far beyond what he and Bai Feng could handle.
Swish~
Several more black shadows fell, completely blocking Mo Ya and Bai Feng's escape route.
The situation reversed in an instant, and now Mo Ya and Bai Feng were in crisis.
A caged bird can never escape no matter how hard it flies.
"Just dealing with these two people? Let's end it as soon as possible." Xuan Jian, who was carrying the white picks, said impatiently.
Mo Ya and Bai Feng looked at Xuan Jian with extremely solemn expressions.
They had no chance of winning against Xuan Jian alone, let alone Red Owl and a group of night killers.
Are they going to die here today?
"General, you have to live." Red Owl looked at Xuanjian and said aloud.
Xuanjian didn't speak, he just raised his eyes and stared at the red owl, and instantly shut up the red owl.
"Whether it's life or death, let's end it as soon as possible." Xuan Jian rushed forward as soon as he finished speaking.
Mo Crow's eyes narrowed.
So fast!
Uh-huh~
Mo Ya raised his arms and relied on the fine iron arm guards to barely block Xuan Jian's sword.
But looking at Mo Ya's face, it was obvious that it was very difficult to block this blow.
"Not bad." Xuanjian commented lightly, but the movement of his hand did not stop, and another sword was thrust towards Mo Ya.
Danger!
A white figure quickly rushed forward, trying to attack Xuanjian, forcing him to withdraw the sword that stabbed Mo Crow.
However, although Bai Feng's movements were very fast, in Xuan Jian's eyes, they were too flashy and lacked any threat.
The black sword spun in Xuanjian's hand, and then kicked Mo Ya.
Mo Ya couldn't resist and was kicked several meters away.
Xuan Jian also took advantage of the situation, spinning his body in the air, and the two sword blades were like cutting tornadoes, making Bai Feng unable to resist at all and could only quickly withdraw.
Even so, Bai Feng's body still had many scars scratched by the sword energy, and blood was constantly flowing out.
The red owl was frightened on the sidelines.
Although he knew that Xuanjian was very powerful, he didn't expect it to be so powerful. It seemed to be on par with Ji Wuye, or even stronger!
Mo Crow covered his chest and kept breathing rapidly.
He looked at Bai Feng, who was covered in scars and looked miserable, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Bai Feng coughed a few times. He was almost knocked off his head by Xuanjian's sword energy just now. At this time, he was touching his neck in fear, "Fortunately, it's nothing serious."
Mo Ya said softly, "Hmm", and then looked at Xuan Jian fearfully.
Since Xuan Jian returned to semi-hidden state and began to take care of his son as he grew up, perhaps because he has the goal of protection and a direction in life, his strength has begun to slowly recover.
Just when Xuanjian was about to deal with Mo Ya and Bai Feng at once, a deep voice suddenly came:
"Bullying two weaklings, don't you think you've fallen to this level?"
The red owl turned around in horror and saw a young man in black brocade holding a unique long sword and staring at Xuanjian with an indifferent expression.
It's Wei Zhuang.
I have to say that when it comes to ridicule, and it's group ridicule, Wei Zhuang has to be good at it.
He obviously came to save Mo Ya and Bai Feng, but he still wanted to ridicule them.
Mo Crow raised his eyebrows.
Although his physical strength is not comparable to that of Wei Zhuang or Xuan Jian, at least his Qinggong and assassination skills are quite impressive, and he cannot be considered a weakling by any means.
Xuanjian stopped and looked around, with a faint smile on his lips, "It's you. It seems that you have recovered from the injury last time."
"Injury? It's just a small flesh wound. How much do you think you can hurt me?" Wei Zhuang was still full of sarcasm.
"Hahahaha." Xuanjian laughed loudly, then pointed his sword at Wei Zhuang, "I hope your sword is as hard as your mouth. Last time, you were just lucky."
"Then give it a try." Wei Zhuang didn't say much and stared straight at Xuan Jian.
Two astonishing momentums continuously erupted from the bodies of Xuanjian and Weizhuang, causing strong hurricanes to blow in all directions.
Mo Ya and others stretched out their hands to block the oncoming strong wind.
"What a terrifying momentum."
Uh-huh~
Wei Zhuang and Xuan Jian rushed towards each other in tacit agreement, and sparks burst out from their swords the moment they were released.
Waves of sword energy entangled and dispersed in all directions.
"What an amazing sword spirit."
Bang~
Xuanjian and Wei Zhuang tried several times but couldn't tell who was better.
Uh-huh~
The two were entangled again.
Xuanjian relied on the power of his two swords to put pressure on Wei Zhuang and said sarcastically, "After such a long time, you still haven't made any progress. I'm very disappointed."
Although Wei Zhuang resisted with great difficulty, it did not stop him from continuing to taunt him, "If you continue to talk so shamelessly in the future, I will listen to you wailing properly."
"snort."
Xuanjian snorted coldly
In terms of sarcasm ability, he is still not as good as Wei Zhuang.
As for the people on the side who were just watching a show, they could only watch.
If they rush into a battle of this level, they will only be crushed by a sword energy flying from nowhere, let alone help.
At the same time, both parties know it in their hearts.
If Xuan Jian wins, then Mo Ya and Bai Feng will not be able to defeat Xuan Jian, Red Owl and others no matter how they resist.
If Wei Zhuang wins, Red Owl and others will also not be able to stop the three of them.
Therefore, Red Owl and others can only surround Mo Ya and others to prevent them from escaping, and then wait for the final winner.
The bird in the cage cages the bird outside.
far away,
Shuli yawned out of boredom.
"Who the hell called Xuanjian here? It's really troublesome."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shuli's figure disappeared from where he was.
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