"call out!"

The sharp Changli flew out and stabbed Xingtong forward and backward. It was so fast and powerful that Xingtong, a cultivator who refined the fourth level, could dodge it.

However, because of Situ and Han Zhi's exclamation reminder, she quickly took out a talisman from her waist and pinned it in her hand when she looked back. The moment her spiritual power was injected, the talisman was opened, and her entire body instantly increased. However, due to lack of time, she still could not avoid the sword, and she had time to avoid the vital point in her heart after aiming.

"Swoosh!"

The sharp blade pierced from her back and penetrated directly through her shoulders, and at the same time it also brought out a blood column and splashed out. She groaned, and her whole body leaned forward due to the power of the sword energy, but her figure suddenly rose due to the talisman. In an instant, even if a sword was stabbed on her shoulder, she fled like the wind.

That is the wind talisman!

Han Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Master of the Rising Wind Talisman was painted by him. The Lord of the God gave them casually and they kept them with him. Fortunately, Xingtong used the Rising Wind Talisman at that moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

At this moment, what the master said to them in the morning suddenly flashed in his mind, saying that they were careful today. They had a bloody disaster. They didn't take it seriously at first, but at this moment, they found that the master was right again.

Seeing Xingtong escape, Situ's sword turned around and picked the two people blocking him and Han Zhi, then stood behind him, and whispered: "Drag on time! Until Master Tang and the others arrive!"

"Okay!" Han Zhi responded, holding the long sword in his hand to the outside world.

"Ha! Situ, you don't have to do useless things anymore. Today is your burial place!" The tall and thin man sneered sinisterly and glanced at the four people: "Why are you still standing there? Kill them!"

Four monks rushed up to attack the two men. As the swords and swords collided, there was a loud sound. The alley was not loud, filled with the sword aura and murderous aura of several people. The air flow was as sharp as a knife, and it roared and blew and cut its clothes.

Han Zhi himself was a secret guard and was considered top among the secret guards of the Tang family. However, since he left the Tang family, his top secret guards have encountered people who are stronger than him.

Needless to mention the students of Tianlong Academy, they are all from aristocratic families, with the most outstanding talents and outstanding cultivation. The cultivation and methods of those who encounter ambushing are also top-notch, and they are even at the spiritual master level. If these are in the Tang family, they will not be easily exposed to them.

The spiritual power and breath of the mortal land is already weak, and the cultivation resources are not as good as those of the immortal land. Therefore, the people here are practicing slowly, and many masters in the family cannot even cross the threshold of foundation-building cultivation. Even spiritual masters are not everywhere.

But these people were ambushed and killed, but three spiritual masters and two cultivators at the peak of Qi Refining came with the determination to kill Situ.

"Sharp!"

"ah!"
Chapter completed!