Chapter 363
"call out!"
The fierce Changli flew out and stabbed in front and back of Xingtong. The speed was fast and the momentum was fierce. Absolutely Xingtong, a cultivator of the fourth-order refining, could dodge.
However, due to the exclamations of Situ and Hanzhi, she quickly took out a talisman from her waist and pinched it in her hands when she looked back. He got up, but because of the lack of time, he still couldn't avoid the sword, and only had time to avoid the key point at the heart that was originally aimed at.
"Whoosh!"
The sharp blade stabbed into her shoulder from the back and penetrated directly, and at the same time, a column of blood spurted out, she groaned, and the whole person also leaned forward due to the strength of the sword. , but due to the talisman's reason, the speed of the figure suddenly rose, and even if a sword was stabbed on the shoulder in an instant, the whole person swept away like the wind.
That's a hurricane!
Han Zhi secretly let out a sigh of relief. The wind talisman was drawn by the master, and the master handed it to them that day, and they always carried it with them. Fortunately, Xingtong used the hurricane charm at that moment, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!
At this moment, the words that the master told them in the morning suddenly flashed in his mind, saying that they should be careful today, they have a bloody disaster, they didn't take it to heart, but at this moment, they realized that the master said it again. .
Seeing Xingtong flee, Situ's sword turned, and he picked up the two who were standing between him and Hanzhi, and pressed against his back, whispering: "Delay for time! Until Master Tang and the others arrive!"
"Okay!" Han Zhi responded, holding the long sword in his hand in unison.
"Heh! Situ Xiaoer, you don't have to do anything useless, today is your burial place!" The tall and thin man sneered gloomily and glanced at the four of them: "Still stunned. What? Kill them!"
The four cultivators rushed up and attacked the two men. When the swords collided, they made a sonorous sound. The alley was not big, filled with the aura of the sword and the murderous aura of several people. robes.
Han Zhi himself was born in a dark guard, and he was considered the top among the dark guards of the Tang family, but since he left the Tang family, the top dark guards he encountered were all people who were stronger than him.
Needless to say, the students of Tianlong College are all from noble families, with the most outstanding talents and good cultivation, and the cultivation and methods of the ambushers are also the same. The top ones are even at the level of spiritual masters. If they were in the Tang family, they would not be easily accessible.
The spiritual energy in the land of mortals is weak, and the cultivation resources are not as good as those in the land of immortals. Therefore, the people here are slow to cultivate, and many family leaders cannot even cross the threshold of foundation-building cultivation, even if it is spiritual. Teachers are not everywhere.
But these people slaughtered, but they dispatched three spiritual masters and two monks at the peak of qi refining. They came with the determination to put Situ to death.
"Clang!"
"what!"
At the same time as a sonorous sound sounded, a shrill scream also sounded. It turned out that when Situ and a ninth-order peak cultivator fought, the two swords touched each other. He chopped off the opponent's arm, and the moment blood spattered, that arm also flew out.