When the two of them spoke, the eyes of the mad knife kept staring at the mirror.In the mirror, all the children of the Su family were shocked and angry.But looking at the long sword in Ximen Fuxue's hand, no one dared to step forward.No one dares to take the long sword in the hands of this neurotic as child's play.After all, he cut off half of Su Tangjun's arm with a single sword just now.Su Tangjun covered his broken arm and was speechless in pain, but Su Tangqing calmed down and issued an order softly."
Let's go together, kill this madman first."
Before the words were spoken, Ximen Blowing Snow immediately started first.His long sword was like a match, like Su Tangqing shooting over.The sword light was like lightning, and in the dark night, it was extremely dazzling.This terrifying sword intent made Su Tangqing change color in shock.In a hurry, he blessed himself with a vajra talisman.Shout!
The cold light flashed away, and Ximen Fuxue's long sword stabbed Su Tangqing's chest.The golden light on the vajra talisman rippled out layer by layer, and it was not pierced into it.Su Tangqing took the opportunity to make a move.A fireball exploded from his hand and hit Simon Blowing Snow.Almost at the same time, the various attacks of the other seven or eight Su family disciples bombarded Ximen Fuxue's body.Simon's body flew backwards, turning into a ball of fire in the air, blazing.Su Tangqing covered his heart, his face was sallow, and he gasped for breath.Although Ximen Fuxue didn't stab him to death with a sword just now, the indestructible sword intent made his heart blood stagnate, and it was very painful.At this time, he felt a bright gaze staring at him again, and couldn't help but shudder, as if he had met a natural enemy.Su Tangqing glanced in the direction of 11 o'clock, and less than ten steps away from him, a young man with long hair was looking at him coldly.The long sword in the long-haired young man's hand was like a pool of autumn water, and on the tip of the sword, a cold light flickered.It's Simon blowing snow again!
Su Tangqing's calves trembled, and he was shocked.He looked at the newly appeared Simon Fuxue with trepidation, and his eyes were bigger than a ping pong ball.Su Tang gritted his teeth and felt out a flame ball talisman while operating his spiritual power.However, before his spell could be released, his back suddenly felt a chill to the bone, and his murderous aura was terrifying.Su Tangqing glanced back, and was suddenly frightened.Behind him is a man with a long sword, long hair and a shawl, and his eyes are like stars.It's another West Gate blowing snow!
Su Tangqing violently unleashed a fireball technique, directly taking the person in front of him.I heard a bang, and the snow blowing in front of him turned into a burning fireball.At this moment, Su Tangqing only felt a chill in his back, and half of the bloody sword tip pierced out of his chest.Su Tangqing's eyes widened in fear, and he turned around inch by inch, but the blood in his mouth had already flowed out.Behind him, Simon Fuxue looked at him lightly, as if he was looking at an ant, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.At this moment, everyone noticed that Su Tangqing was stabbed.In the hands of everyone, the fireball technique, the frost technique, and all kinds of runes erupted, blowing snow and shooting towards the West Gate.Ximen, who was holding a long sword, blew snow, and disappeared in an instant.Everyone found that Simon Blowing Snow's body did not leave a trace, but left a few pieces of withered yellow paper, and their eyes widened, not understanding what kind of magic power this was?
At this moment, the figures in the aisle flickered, and there were a total of four figures in the front and back, left and right, all exuding a chilling sword intent.Four more Simon blowing snow!
Shout!
I only heard four extremely sharp sounds of breaking the air, and four sword lights shot towards the crowd, each taking four disciples.At this moment, everyone panicked and made their own moves.The sword light like a practice flashed in the crowd, and the two disciples clutched their throats and fell down.The four Simon Blowing Snow were hit by spells, and they all fell, also turning into fireballs.But almost at the same time, there were three identical Simon blowing snow, blocking everyone's way in the aisle, and the sword intent became more and more fierce.At this moment, the disciples of the Su family could no longer hold back, and their will to resist all collapsed.This damn Simon blows snow, and no one knows where they came from.Kill one and come again, endlessly, endlessly.Su Tangjun came back to his senses easily, stared at the three Ximen blowing snow that came slowly, forced himself to calm down, and issued an order."
Don't be afraid, take the casualties, and we'll rush out."
The children of the Su family who attacked in the dark night hugged the injured or dead Su family disciples one after another.None of them had any fighting spirit, and they fled to both sides of the aisle.A flash of swordlight!
Flash again!
The three Ximen chuixue shot again and killed two more Su family disciples.The children of the Su family only hated their father and mother for having two legs, and they even crawled and fled downstairs.In the room, Crazy Dao looked at Yang Fei dumbfounded.Yang Fei held a pair of scissors and lazily cut paper cuts one by one.Every time the paper cut appeared, he blew a breath of spiritual energy, and it formed a Ximen blowing snow.This guy's supernatural powers can simply scare people to death!
It wasn't until the disciples of the Su family retreated that Yang Fei lost the scissors, laughed, and took out a cigarette.Crazy Dao was excited in his heart and grabbed Yang Fei's hand."
Yang Xiaoniao, what kind of magical power are you?"
Yang Fei smiled: "This is called the Kui Puppet Technique, and it is worthless to put it bluntly." ”"In fact, the blowing snow at the West Gate outside is all transformed by my aura, and this paper-cut is just relying on the body."
Speaking of this, Yang Fei's face turned solemn."
The Su family has already attacked us, everyone has torn their faces, from now on, we don't have to be polite to the Su family."
Speaking of this, Yang Fei snorted heavily."
They knew that we were from the Drinking Snow Building, and they blatantly attacked us, so bold."
Madknife sighed, as if he wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips and swallowed back.Yang Fei saw it immediately, and his eyes widened."
Why are you hiding it?
What do you want to say?
”Crazy Dao looked at Yang Fei with a wry smile: "If I say it, don't hit me." ”"In fact, our Drinking Snow Building, in the eyes of these Xiuzhen families and major Immortal Sects, is just a Jianghu sect, and it is not worthy of being compared with them at all."
At this, he sighed."
Otherwise, Chu Yuexi's mother wouldn't look down on me like this, and she wouldn't look down on me like this."
Yang Fei snorted and said lightly: "That's because they look down on people." ”"From now on, I believe that the Drinking Snow Tower will soar into the sky and rise above the cultivation realm."
Crazy Knife has seen Yang Fei's various magical powers, and he is full of confidence in him."
Of course, with Fei Ge here, you don't have to be afraid of anything."
The two chatted for half the night, meditating separately, carrying Zhou Tian, and practicing the Dharma.The children of the Su family were obviously blown snow by Yang Fei's Ximen and killed their courage, and no one appeared after that.At dawn, Yang Fei and Crazy Dao collected their respective tricks.At this moment, the phone of the mad knife suddenly rang.When the mad knife was picked up, the expression on his face changed greatly.The other side of the phone said something quickly, and quickly hung up again.However, Yang Fei had already heard the content of the conversation between the two, and his brows furrowed slightly.Crazy Dao hung up the phone and looked at Yang Fei."
Brother Fei, Su Xian'er was arrested last night, what should we do?"