Under the moon.

Two figures, one red and one white, stood in the forest.

Reaching far away.

Looking at this person who was quite familiar to Wu Xian, in the duel between Master Yinhou and Yue Yuan, Wu Xian, who was hiding in the corner, saw Yue Yuan's amazingly beautiful and weird sword technique. The red figure was the woman in front of him.

only……

Could it be that it is not a phantom?

The person in front of you is a living person.

This is the feeling of a woman, not like she was just a phantom like before. Moreover, the woman dressed in a man in red may have extremely high martial arts skills.

"you!"

"name!"

Holding the Demon Blade with both hands, Wu Xian looked at the woman who appeared here with great caution, but in his heart he finally explained why Yue Yuan came to this seemingly Jedi place.

This young master is really helped by others.

The eyes looked up and down at the other person, and the gaze could clearly feel the other person's temperament. The temperament of the young and beautiful woman in front of her was very similar to that of her master Zhu Yuyan in some respects, and she seemed to be more domineering than the master.

The Demon Blade pointed at the other party from afar, and asked.

When Wu Hua looked at herself, Yang Nianxi was also looking at the girl who looked like an elf in front of her. Her eyes were more on Wu Hua's barefoots, and her eyes were full of astonishment. However, after listening to the other party's inquiry, she smiled.

The hem of the clothes was raised, and the red robe danced without the wind.

"The leader of the Sun and Moon God Cult!"

"The East is unbeaten!"

The sun and moon fan on his right hand stopped shaking, and slowly placed his right hand behind him, resting it with Zhu Jian. When he answered Wu's words, he was so angry that he was as angry as a tiger.

Dongfang is unbeaten!

Wu Hua was stunned when she heard this. She had imagined the name of the woman in front of her, but she never expected that it was such a domineering name.

Too crazy!

Too arrogant!

Too overbearing!

Where are you going to place the three great masters in the world, my master Yin Queen, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, the Zen master, the monk Lekong, and the Tiandao Song Que?

It can be said that even the former Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian's name is not as domineering as it is.

hiss--

Wu Huan took a small breath, but his heart became more and more serious. A person who dared to take out such a domineering name was either a madman or a power was unparalleled in the world. The woman who called herself Dongfang Bubai was obviously not a madman in Wu Huan's eyes, so her strength...

Wu Zai has a intuition that today's battle may be the most difficult and dangerous time in her life.

"ha!"

"Ha ha!"

Huan Huan smiled. Although she felt a lot of pressure at this moment, this did not mean that the saint of the Yingui Sect would think of falling at a disadvantage. Huan Huan's delicate laughter was getting louder and louder. Echoing in the woods, it seemed to be a mockery of the name of the woman in front of her.

After a while.

The laughter stopped.

The charming intention on Madam's face was fully revealed. He tied his left hand to his hair on his temples. At this moment, he really showed the charm of a witch and said, "Girl, your name sounds very annoying!"

"I can't help but want to hit you!"

When Wu said this, his smile had completely restrained, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the other party's name was completely a mockery of the warrior.

"Oh~~~"

Listening to Fanhuan's words, Yang Nianxi raised his male-like sword eyebrows slightly, and smiled at Fanhuan's gaze, and said with a slight smile: "Then, come and hit me!"

After these words, the temperament of the woman changed immediately.

Sorrow and kill.

The black hair on one end also danced without wind and began to slowly stand up toward it. The demonic power of the demon completely exploded at this moment, and the magic power field reappeared.

"Saint Sect. Yingui Sect!"

“Sanna!”

"Ask a question!"

After the words fell, the man had already taken action.

at the same time.

The moment Wu Xian made a move, Yang Nianxi threw the sun and moon fan on his right hand directly. He cut into the trunk with a whistling sound. His left hand moved slightly, and the Zhu sword in his hand moved horizontally behind, while his right hand held the hilt of Zhu Jian's sword.

clang—

As the long sword roared, Zhu Jian was unsheathed. The moment he was unsheathed, the man had turned into a red phantom, and directly looked at the widow that was rushing towards him, following the force that was tangled.

boom!

The air trembled, and a circle of air waves fluttered up. The leaves around were suddenly shaken down countless times, and they were sparse, as if it was a rain of leaves.

“…”

After glanced at the direction of the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai and the descendant of Yingui Sect, Dugu Feng smiled. These two sects are indeed natural rivals. They are still fighting together even to chase the Heshi Bi.

Maybe, today I have been taking advantage.

The thoughts in his mind changed sharply. When Dugu Feng was about to set off and step onto the top of the mountain, his leaning forward stopped immediately.

"This is!"

The taste of honey!

He looked up and looked into the darkness not far ahead. He heard a crisp sound of bells, and a strange whistling sound came directly to his face, just like the sound of clothes fluttering as people danced.

As soon as this feeling arose, Dugu Feng stepped on his feet, his back against the tree trunk, and then he had already climbed up to the big tree. After leaping over, he stood at the top of the treetops.

With the moonlight, Dugu Feng clearly saw a white veil flying out of the darkness one after another, floating directly towards her. It was said to be floating, but the whistling sound clearly told her that this attack was not low.

The white veil wrapped around the tree, and soon left a passage in the air.

immediately--

A slim figure wearing a white gauze robe held a silver sword in his hand. With the sound of bells, he stepped out step by step in the darkness behind the shade of the tree.

at last.

The visitor stood up like a fairy who came to the world, floating up and down gently against the white gauze against the night wind. Not only that, the black hair kept fluttering backwards against the night wind.

Not only that, the hair on the temples was placed on the jade face because of the night wind, giving people a very special leisurely taste.

"Um……"

Dugu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, this woman was...

The woman in front of me is extremely beautiful, as beautiful as a flower, as if a fairy came on the moon. Unlike Shi Feixuan's nine-day mysterious woman who is tall and above, the woman in front of me makes people feel that she can be seen from afar but not played with. She has a feeling of being beautiful in the iceberg. Even Dugu Feng can feel this feeling.

Who is this woman?

Is his injury because of her?

If so, then this woman is annoying!

The person who came did not speak, just opened his extremely beautiful big eyes and looked at Dugu Feng with a steady attitude.

Dugu Feng's eyes first looked at the person who came for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the silver sword that she was very familiar with, and the golden bells were still ringing. The sword was obviously the sword of the Taoist Prince Yue Yuan.

who is she?

What is the relationship with the Taoist prince Yue Yuan...

For a moment, Dugu Feng kept analyzing the identity of the visitor in his heart. One of them stood on the treetops and the other on the white veil. I looked at you and me, looking at each other, but no one spoke.

Only the cool night wind blew the two of them and their hair was dancing lightly.

Before the person moves, his heart moves.

After a while.

The two of them didn't say a word, but the woman standing on the white shirt took action. With the sound of the bell, she held the hilt of the sword in her right hand. With a light sound, the silver sword slowly unsheathed.

at the same time.

After seeing the opponent's sword drawing, Dugu Feng knew that he might have to fight the woman in front of him. However, the woman's sword skills in front of him looked good and should be a good opponent.

Both are women, and they use swords.

The opponent's action of drawing the sword inadvertently aroused the impulse in Dugu Feng's heart. The sword in his hand was stroked on the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it out bit by bit.

clang!

As the sword body was fighting, two graceful figures held the sword and raised their swords horizontally, and the tip of the sword pointed at each other from afar.
To be continued...