Faced with the attack of Feihuajian, Ruan Zhong and others were unable to resist.

Who is Feihua Jian? He is a famous swordsman. Although he does not have a fighting order, his strength is said to be able to fight against the fighting spirit master. How can the children of these family members resist?

After a few encounters, four of the people were killed.

Blood spreads and corpses form.

Ruan Zhong, Xu Yong and a woman looked at the scene in horror, and each of them was so scared that their feet were weak.

"Ah!!" Lian Hao rushed over with his sword and confronted Feihua Sword.

Both of them threw their swords like the wind.

But Lian Hao was obviously much worse. He gritted his teeth and opened his holy power. The terrifying holy power even formed a whirlwind with him as the center.

However, the flying flower sword in front of him was particularly relaxed. He held the sword in one hand and calmly swung the sword. The sword energy was swept through the flowing water, and it looked like playing.

The right judgment is right!

"Lian...Brother Lian, be careful, I...I'll help you!!"

The woman's eyes were horrified, she trembled and screamed in a hurry, and was about to rush forward.

But at this time, Xu Yong grabbed her arm and ran wildly with Ruan Zhong behind.

"Go away!!" Ruan Zhong roared.

The two of them were fully breathing, and they ran away frantically

The woman came to her senses only then.

Even if the three of them come together, Lian Hao will not be able to defeat Feihuajian.

How could they not know the name of Feihua Jian? He is a person who even Xu Canghong praised him! Fighting with him would mean death!

The woman reacted and ran away madly.

"Hmm? Escape?"

Fei Huajian narrowed his eyes: "Since that's the case, then I won't play anymore!"

After saying that, the sharp sword in the man's hand suddenly accelerated, and his power surged by nearly a hundred times.

Bang!

The sword in Lian Hao's hand was directly knocked out of his hand. Before the person could react, he was picked on his heart by a sword and fell to the ground and died.

Feihua Jian turned around, looked at the direction where the three of them ran, and raised their mouths: "Although I am a foreigner, this Nine Yang Sword Forest is already familiar to me! Have you ever run away from me?"

After a loud laugh, the flying flower sword stepped a little, turned into a beam of light, and chased the three of them.

A terrifying holy force came.

The three of them hurriedly took out various life-saving magic weapons from the storage ring and threw them over.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

There were bursts of explosions.

All kinds of bizarre magic weapons are opened.

Just watch the Feihua Sword hold the sword in one hand, the sword body rotates, turning into a sword wind, rolling up towards those magic weapons.

In an instant, all the magic weapons were tangled into powder and all destroyed!

"ah?"

Xu Yong was shocked.

The woman screamed loudly.

Ruan Zhong didn't even look back, and the person was so scared that he ran forward like a mad dog.

"Go to die!!"

Feihua Jian laughed loudly and waved his sword forward.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish...

An unparalleled sword light rushed over, tearing the void to pieces, and slashing at the three of them.

No matter how fast the three of them were, they were not as fast as the sword light. No matter how strong the magic weapon and the holy power were, they were like paper in front of the sword light...

It's over!

The three of them turned their heads one after another, looking at the extremely terrifying sword light, all of whom were despair.

Chih!!

The sword light instantly swallowed Xu Yong and the woman, and their bodies exploded into blood mist.

Ruan Zhong also closed his eyes and gave up completely.

However...

After waiting for a while, he slowly opened his eyes and was shocked to find that he was not dead.

What's going on?

He was a little stunned and looked forward, and was surprised to find that a strong sword intent floated in front of him!!

The sword light hit the sword intent and was directly crushed.

Feihua Jian used his sword here, which attracted all the sword intents around him.

God helps me?

Ruan Zhong was frightened and looked at the dead Xu Yong and the others, not daring to hesitate any more, turned his head and ran away.

"I still want to escape?"

Feihuajian snorted and raised his hand and waved it.

Dong!!

Ruan Zhong was directly suppressed by a general trend and his legs were broken.

But the instinct of survival made him not give up and crawl forward directly.

The Feihua Jian over there did not dare to focus all his attention on Ruan Zhong, otherwise the sword intent around him would swallow him up, immediately put away the general trend and carry a long sword to deal with these sword intents.

"Help...help..."

Ruan Zhong shouted at the top of his lungs, and the people climbed forward little by little.

But who can save him in such a place?

The barrier was blocked, and the sound was probably not even spread to the sword forest.

Crash.

At this time, the flying flower sword over there had already escaped the entanglement of the sword intent and the person jumped out.

He held the sword, smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and walked towards him step by step.

"Save me...who will save me..." Ruan Zhong was extremely frightened and screamed shrillly. The person stopped crawling forward, and his whole body shook wildly.

it's over!

Everything is over!

Ruan Zhong never dreamed that he would die here, and... he died at the hands of Feihuajian!

He closed his eyes again, trembling all over.

But at this moment...

Click.

A slight footsteps came.

Someone is here?

Ruan Zhong trembled all over, and was overjoyed. He quickly turned his head, but was extremely shocked.

The person who came...it was Bai Ye!!!

"What's going on?"

Bai Ye glanced at the scene, looked at Ruan Zhong's broken legs and the man in a fur coat opposite him, his eyes full of confusion.

"Bai Ye! Lord Bai Ye! Save me! Please save me!! As long as you save me, I will never cause trouble for you again, and I will give you countless benefits. Please save me!" Ruan Zhong grabbed Bai Ye's thigh and shouted desperately.

Bai Ye looked at the man who was smiling evilly across the street and felt something was wrong. Xuan'er whispered: "Who is this person?"

"He... His name is Feihua Jian, he is a casual cultivator, a famous swordsman in Lingshengzhou, and he is very strong. He... His wife is Cang Lindai, Cang Lin Longjian's sister! He is married into the Cang Lin family..."

"Why did he kill you?"

"I...I don't know...I have no grudges and grudges with this person. I have known him for a long time. I have always admired him very much and have never offended him. I don't know why he killed me..." Ruan Zhong was almost scared to tears: "Not only me, Xu Yong, Lian Hao and the others... were all killed. Now I am the only one who is still alive... Lord Bai Ye, save... save me, my Ruan family will thank you very much..."

"Oh?" Bai Ye's face darkened a little, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "This person suddenly appeared here, and here... I am competing with you again. If you all die and no one sees this person entering the Nine Yang Sword Forest, if I have not been killed by him, once I walk out of this sword forest, I am afraid that I will become a prisoner of the Canglin family in the next moment, right?"

When Ruan Zhong heard the sound, he was stunned. He seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and stared at Feihuajian: "Do you want to use our lives to frame Bai Ye? You... are so despicable!"
To be continued...