"How could this happen?" Bai Si's face looked particularly ugly. He thought that even if they were not as fast as Luo Qingshui, he could at least delay her for a while until he came up with a solution, but he didn't expect that in just an instant, Luo Qingshui had already caught up with them without giving them any chance to breathe.

"Senior brother, I forgot to tell you that her light skills are very evil, and even I may not be able to compare with her." Ling Yunfeng laughed awkwardly. As an intelligence officer, his light skills can be regarded as one of the best in the Tianshan Sect, and even Bai Si can't compare with him.

"It's impossible to avoid it. It seems that you can only fight." Bai Si let go of Yan Jinyu's hand and took a step forward.

He was the same before, but he was facing the killer before, but now he was facing his junior sister.

"Senior Brother Bai, be careful not to hurt Sister Qingshui." Yan Jinyu did not forget to give a message.

"good."

But when he heard this, Bai Si, who was nervous, wanted to laugh a little. Now who hurts whom he might be!

Even though he had already stepped into the Golden Immortal half his foot, he still had no chance of winning against Luo Qingshui at this moment.

"Hmph, I really don't know how high the world is." Luo Qingshui obviously heard their whispers and sneered.

The dragon roar sword in her hand flipped, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Bai Si's heart.

Bai Si had no choice but to raise his sword to block it. His sword body met Luo Qingshui's sword tip, which made him feel like he was coming from the shop like a galloping horse. He could not resist Luo Qingshui's unremarkable sword. His originally stiff body was forced to retreat, and his other hand was also slapped on the sword.

Even though he was holding a sword in both hands, he could only barely stop and stalemate with Luo Qingshui.

With a "swish." Luo Qingshui saw Bai Si catch her sword, and flipped the hilt of the sword in her hand, rubbing Bai Si's sword body with a sharp and sharp friction sound.

Bai Si's hand was shaking violently, and he felt his whole arm trembling, but he had no time to panic because Luo Qingshui's sword had already been slashed down again.

Bai Si quickly raised his body back, pointed the tip of the sword in his hand, and jumped up in the air with a long sword as a support, landing one foot away.

He didn't dare to confront Luo Qingshui head-on, so he could only avoid his edge.

"Escape, where can I escape!" Bai Si had just landed on the ground, and before he could breathe, Luo Qingshui had already jumped up in the air again, and the dragon roaring sword in his hand came roaring like a long dragon.

In the collision with the Dragon Roar Sword just now, Bai Si had already seen a deep seal appearing on his sword body, and a half-point difference could cut his sword into two pieces.

So he took out the silver needle from his waist and threw it at the long dragon in Luo Qingshui's hand. Bai Si, who had already suffered a blow from Luo Qingshui, knew that the silver sword in his hand would definitely not be able to block the giant dragon.

The silver needle stabbed the dragon's strong body, aimed at its head, eyes and neck, but it could not penetrate its hard scales at all. They hit the extremely hard sword body and then fell to the ground.

Bai Si had no intention of using a silver needle to block her sword, but just used it to cushion. He used his luck and snatched all over his body to gather them between his hands.

He had to try his luck, he thought to himself.

The sword in Luo Qingshui's hand stopped slightly under the attack of the silver needle and rushed forward roaring again.

The power of thousands of troops hit the face again, and Bai Si even heard the sound of his sleeves breaking, and his internal organs were rolling.

"Ling Yunfeng, come and help me!" He couldn't hold on anymore.

He shouted loudly at Ling Yunfeng behind him, knowing that if he continues like this, he will really die under Luo Qingshui's sword.

"Here you come!" Ling Yunfeng appeared behind Bai Si after a steady step. His luck in his palms was blessed behind Bai Si, which made him feel a little better.

"Senior Brother, this is too terrifying!" Ling Yunfeng grinned, and he also felt the brute force coming from the scene.

"Nonsense, otherwise what do I want you to do?" Ling Yunfeng gasped, "There is only one way now, that is, you can hold her back. I will take the opportunity to seal her acupoints with a silver needle to make her stop." Ling Yunfeng said in a low voice to Ling Yunfeng behind him.

"Are you serious? Even you can't stop her. How many seconds can I hold her?" Ling Yunfeng felt that Bai Si was teasing him. Apart from his better light skills, he was not familiar with the sword-like sword-like style, and his mind-like method was useless, and he was almost useless, not to mention that he had no sword.

"There is only this only way now. If I count three or two, I will remove the sword. You have good light skills. It's enough to find a way to entangle her for twenty breaths." Bai Si gasped.

"Okay, then I can only treat the dead horse as a living horse." Ling Yunfeng lamented, ready to make a desperate bet.

Who would have thought that he had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again?

"One!" Bai Si blurted out and the sword in his hand suddenly pulled away.

"Senior Brother, where are you three?" Ling Yunfeng screamed in surprise and hurriedly dodged. The sword in Luo Qingshui's hand almost wiped against his body.

Yan Jinyu had to worry behind him. He hated that he was too weak to help them.

"I don't have time to joke, hurry up and pay attention to the front." Bai Si handed the sword in his hand to Ling Yunfeng and reminded him.

"Who is joking with you!" Ling Yunfeng widened his eyes and was at a loss to hold the silver sword in his hand.

A sudden chill broke out in the back of his head, which scared him to hide. Luo Qingshui's Long Yin Sword swept over his scalp, and took away the bangs he thought were handsome on his forehead.

"Oh my God!" Ling Yunfeng turned around and ran away in fear. The sword in his hand turned into a toy, and escaping was in a way.

"Hold him down, I can't lose the needle if you do this!" Bai Si was anxious. He ran around like Ling Yunfeng, and he couldn't get close to Luo Qingshui at all.

"Oh!" Ling Yunfeng came to his senses. He suddenly realized that he was going to hold Luo Qingshui back, so he had to bite the bullet and turn around.

"You just want to hold me back!" Luo Qingshui's cold eyes were slashed on Ling Yunfeng's face, instantly making Ling Yunfeng feel unsure.

Twenty breaths, I am afraid I can't even stop it for ten breaths!

Luo Qingshui stepped forward, and the dragon roar sword in his hand buzzed, and every sword energy was extremely fierce.

Ling Yunfeng hurriedly blocked the moves, and he had already hung up the color in just a few strokes. His arms and hands were covered with fine wounds. However, these wounds were not deep, and it would take two or three days for a fairy to heal, but Ling Yunfeng still complained.

Luo Qingshui has not yet taken action. If she really seemed to be in a dilapidated temple, they would have no chance to escape, let alone fight back.

"Hurry up, okay?" Ling Yunfeng couldn't hold on anymore. Twenty breaths were too long.

"Soon!" Bai Si had already walked behind Luo Qingshui, and unknowingly he was only one meter away from her. He had already pinched the silver needle on his waist and waited for Luo Qingshui to take the opportunity to prick it.

"Bump!" At this moment, the sword in Ling Yunfeng's hand was completely broken by Luo Qingshui's chop, and it broke into countless silver fragments. Ling Yunfeng's feet became soft and fell.

On the ground.

Bai Si was shocked because Luo Qingshui had already felt someone behind him, so he turned around and swung a sword.

The sword energy hit Bai Si's chest, forcing him to fly out, and fell heavily to the ground. He spit out a mouthful of blood and felt the blood in his chest rolling.

It's just one step away, but it still fails.

Is there really no way? Bai Si covered his chest and watched Luo Qingshui walk towards Ling Yunfeng step by step.

"No, no, don't come here!" Ling Yunfeng rolled and crawled on the ground, scared to death. The sword in Luo Qingshui's hand had already pointed at him.

"Stop, Qingshui!" Yan Jinyu could no longer sit idly by. He was so tired that he pulled out the sword in his hand and swung it towards Luo Qingshui. It was like a moth to the fire, small and ridiculous.

Luo Qingshui didn't even look up at him, and kicked him in the chest and kicked him out.

"Qingshui, sister." Yan Jinyu covered his chest, and a trace of blood flowed out along the corner of his mouth. He was just a golden elixir. How could he bear this kick? He fainted. Before he fell into a coma, he did not forget to shout Luo Qingshui's name.

"It's over." Bai Si sat on the ground, feeling weak all over. He didn't expect that he would not die at the hands of the killer of the Rakshasa Hall, but at the hands of his junior sister.

He could only watch Luo Qingshui walk towards Ling Yunfeng, even if he still had the strength to stand up, now he could not stop Luo Qingshui, who was infatuated.

Is grandpa right? Is medical skills really more important than practice? If his medical skills are more skilled, can he awaken her?

"Help, senior brother, senior brother!" Ling Yunfeng looked at Bai Si who was ecstatic in the distance, his eyes were almost desperate.

Luo Qingshui raised the sword in his hand. The sword emitted a dazzling golden light under the moonlight, which was so powerful that it was so arrogant.

Luo Qingshui waved his sword and slashed it down. Ling Yunfeng twisted his neck and closed his eyes. He even felt the sword energy slit his throat, and the blood was dripping along the blood vessels, and it was soon flowing clean.

He doesn't want to die, he hasn't come home to fulfill his filial piety to his parents!

He suddenly remembered that when he wanted to go to the Tianshan Sect, his parents tried hard to stop him, and finally chased him ten miles away when he resolutely left.

My parents were right. I was really not a good source of immortal cultivation. How great would it be if I had listened to them and stayed at home.

"Dad, my child is unfilial and can't go home to see you." Countless memories flashed through Ling Yunfeng's mind, and finally he said such a last word.

But Luo Qingshui's sword was not slashed.

No, it was not that it was not chopped down, but that it was hit by an object descending from the sky when it was in the air and deviated from the direction.

With a crisp sound, I don’t know what was so powerful that it actually made the sword in Luo Qingshui’s hand retreat three points.

Ling Yunfeng opened his eyes with a swift look, saw Luo Qingshui, and turned around and ran away.

Luo Qingshui did not pursue Ling Yunfeng, but looked at the object that knocked her sword away.

It was actually a sword, a black iron sword falling from the sky, which was now inserted into the ground in front of her.

A disciple in green landed slowly.

"Is it support?" Bai Si raised his head happily, but when he saw the person in front of him, his face suddenly turned ashamed again.

Because this disciple is not an inner disciple of any Tiangan Sect, but Luo Tianyang.
Chapter completed!