Chapter 165: What a Fast Arrow

Wu Xiangming and the two Nanyue Zong cultivators walked at the forefront, followed by a girl in a pink skirt and a scattered cultivator Yan Fei in the back.

After walking for a while, Wu Xiangming frowned, suddenly stopped and listened intently.

"Um?"

Wu Xiangming's expression changed, and he said in a low voice, "There is someone in front of you, go back!"

If it was one or two people, Wu Xiangming would not be afraid, but the footsteps in front of him were disorderly, and there were obviously a large number of people, who were running fast.

Wu Xiangming didn't dare to take risks too much, and wanted to withdraw from this place before making plans.

But the crowd in front of the passage was extremely fast. Just as Wu Xiangming's voice fell, there were already many figures in front of him, and the light on the weapon was constantly refracted, exuding a cold murderous intent.

The girl in the pink skirt hardly hesitated, and immediately stepped back.

The same goes for the three Wu Xiangming.

It's just that after entering the passage, Wu Xiangming and the two Nanyue Zong cultivators were at the forefront, but when they retreated, the two fell behind.

"Hehehehe!"

There was a burst of laughter behind the four, hoarse and gloomy.

Hearing this laughter, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the girl in the pink skirt, clearly recognizing this person's identity.

The gloomy voice sounded again: "Ji Yaojing, I didn't expect you to dare to come to this muddy water, it's really worth your life!"

The pink-skirted girl's red lips under the veil opened slightly, as if she was about to say something, but she held back.

Woo! Woo!

The sound of two sharp blades breaking through the air sounded, the momentum was heavy, and the speed was extremely fast!

The two of Wu Xiangming who fell behind did not dare to neglect, they quickly turned around and slashed with their swords.

"Dang! Dang!"

The harsh sound of Jin Ge clashing sounded, and sparks radiated in the darkness.

Wu Xiangming and the two were shocked. Although they blocked the two weapons, they still felt a little numb in their arms.

After such a delay, the few people who were chasing at the front had come to the front, their faces were fierce, their eyes were full of murderous intentions, and they rushed over with a loud roar.

"Yan'er, you go first, I'm here to block, and I won't let them chase after you!"

Wu Xiangming didn't look back, shouted, and he was in the middle of the passage with his fellow junior and junior brother, intercepting the rushing people.

"court death!"

Wu Xiangming snorted, turned his wrist, and the long sword shook, bursting out with a cold sword energy, the sword tip trembled like a snake, erratic, and stabbed straight forward!

There was a trace of panic in the eyes of the person who rushed over, obviously not expecting Wu Xiangming to have such a means, and it was too late to dodge.

puff!

There was a flash of blood, and there was an extra blood hole in the man's chest, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Wu Xiangming kicked the man's body away with one foot, and fought with the monks who were chasing after him again.

The melee combat front is far more dangerous than the sword fighting method.

Because both sides are tossing and moving in a small area, fighting fast, there is hardly much time to react, and if you are a little careless, you may be attacked, or even headed in different places, and the corpse will be on the spot!

The two cultivators in front were bare-handed and underestimated, and they fought for a round, but they were killed on the spot by Wu Xiangming.

Wu Xiangming thought that these two swords could at least deter the monks behind him, but he didn't expect that when the two people in front were dead, the monks in the back did not hesitate at all, kept walking, and charged forward with expressionless faces!

The indifference in the eyes of this group of people made Wu Xiangming's heart tremble.

"Who are you!"

Wu Xiangming asked loudly while stepping back.

"You dare to break into this place without even knowing who we are. It seems that you are not lightly deceived by that fairy. Hehehe, it's really stupid."

A sneer came from the crowd.

"We are the disciples of Nanyue Sect, one of the five major sects, and we don't know any Fairy Ji. It's better for you to sign up to avoid hurting your peace!" Wu Xiangming shouted again.

"Hurt the peace?"

One person sneered and said, "What bullshit five major sects are also worthy of being compared with my demon sect? You Nanyue Sect, you are not worthy to give me the shoes of the Earth Demon Sect!"

It's really a devil in the door!

Wu Xiangming was shocked.

With his realm of strength, he has already vaguely learned some secrets of the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

On the Tianhuang Continent, there are many sects in the Demon Sect, but the seven major sects are headed by the comprehension world as the Seven Demon Sects!

The Seven Demon Sects are the top forces on the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

Although Nanyue Sect is known as the five major sects, it is only within the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Great Zhou Dynasty can only be regarded as a corner of the Heavenly Desolate Continent!

That is to say, any of the seven demon sects is a real behemoth, and the Nanyue sect is incomparably small compared to it.

Although Wu Xiangming knew the seven demon sects, he did not know which seven sects they were.

At this moment, he only hoped that the Earth Demon Sect was not one of the Seven Demon Sects.

"Stab!"

At this moment, another Nanyuezong cultivator moved slightly slower, revealing a flaw, a knife was slashed in the chest, and blood spurted out.

The cultivator's physical strength is already a little weak, and he was suddenly hit hard by this, staggering under his feet, and there are two more blood holes in his body!

A big head flew up.

Wu Xiangming's eyes were splitting when he saw it, and he felt a pain in his abdomen when he was slightly absent.

A long knife came out through the body, stained with scarlet blood.

"what!"

Wu Xiangming trembled in pain, stared at him, and with a sword, he forced the person on the opposite side to retreat, and the whole person fell to the ground, sweating coldly.

The crowd dispersed, and a black-robed cultivator with a sullen face walked over, looked at Wu Xiangming and said with a sneer, "You don't even know who the Fairy Ji is, so it's not wrong to die!"

A bone gun suddenly popped out of the black-robed cultivator's cuff, the whole body was pitch black, with twelve joints, with a strong evil spirit.

The black-robed cultivator waved his bone gun and moved forward slightly.

puff!

Wu Xiangming's throat was pierced, and on the originally pale cheeks, a dense dark bloodstain appeared, shocking!

This is a sign of evil spirits entering the body!

In the world of self-cultivation, there are many spiritual tools. Due to the special material, even if the spiritual power is not injected and the spiritual patterns are activated, the spiritual tools will exert a lot of power.

The bone guns in the hands of the black-robed monks belonged to this category.

"Ji Yaojing, you can't escape!"

The black-robed cultivator said coldly, taking the lead and galloping forward.

Although Wu Xiangming and two people blocked for a moment, it was still difficult for the girl in pink skirt and Yan Fei to escape the sight of the black-robed monk.

The girl in the pink skirt and Yan Fei fled in front, and the black-robed cultivator led more than a hundred people in hot pursuit.

Seeing that the exit is just ahead, as long as you rush out, you can go back to the previous fork, but the black-robed cultivator has already caught up!

The pink skirt girl frowned slightly.

suddenly!

At the fork in front, there are three cold light flashes.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely sharp edge rushed towards the face, and the next moment, the three black lights and the girl in the pink skirt passed by!

It's an inch!

If these three black lights deviate slightly, they will stab the girl in the pink skirt and Yan Fei against each other!

The girl in the pink skirt gasped, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

call out! call out! call out!

When these three black lights passed by the two of them, the girl in the pink skirt heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air.

What a fast arrow!