Lin Miaoyin's sword qi splashed everywhere, and the afterimage flickered with sword light, forcing Han Feixuan to have no power to fight back.

Xiumian was cold, his expression was embarrassed, his toes stepped on the grass, and he was forced to retreat again and again.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Lin Miaoyin, and asked in surprise: "You, your martial arts, why are you suddenly so strong?"

Han Feixuan felt that after Lin Miaoyin exerted her strength, her sword moves could not resolve the opponent's sword moves at all, and her body seemed to fall into a huge whirlpool and was controlled by Lin Miaoyin.

"Where's the Pavilion Master?" Lin Miaoyin didn't answer, and the fast sword continued to attack, forcing Shangguan Longxi to find his whereabouts!

"Hmph, you're looking for death!"

There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, Han Feixuan can only fight desperately.

With a cold drink, his whole body soared with a murderous aura, the speed of the sword blade surged, and the afterimage flickered, wanting to kill Lin Miaoyin and clear the scum of the Phantom Sound Pavilion.

How can Lin Miaoyin see the move, and fight back, continuous murderous aura, like a wave of rivers, majestic and vast.

Still couldn't stop Lin Miaoyin's sword moves, and the continuous murderous aura, when she was young, Han Feixuan's white jade arm was cut by Lin Miaoyin's sharp sword, and blood flowed from the smooth lotus arm.

For a while, Han Feixuan shouted and dodged again and again, but unfortunately there were more and more sword wounds on the jade arm, and the bloody mouth of the knife made her jade arm skin open.

Lin Miaoyin's slender body was suspended in the air, the sword blade pointed at Han Feixuan, and asked in a cold voice: "If you are obsessed, don't blame me for abolishing you on the spot?"

"You dare?"

"Let's go up together and eradicate the traitors of the Phantom Sound Pavilion!"

Han Feixuan was invincible, glanced at Lin Miaoyin, who was murderous, shifted her attention to the maid next to her, and ordered urgently.

A year ago, Lin Miaoyin's martial arts were very far behind her, but today, she was easily defeated by the other party.

If it weren't for the other party's eagerness to learn about the pavilion master's whereabouts and mercy under the sword, she was afraid that she would have died tragically on the spot.

You can't fight alone, you can only gather the forces around you and fight to the death.

The maid next to him had already been waiting for the maid to get the order, and the light body jumped into the air, and the sword flew over from all directions, like floating petals, hurriedly gathered.

"Who dares to hurt Yin'er, die!"

When the maidservant pointed at Lin Miaoyin, there was a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring in the distance, domineering and arrogant.

The fierce sound echoed in the mountain peaks, and the majestic murderous aura overwhelmingly came from afar.

A long halberd flew quickly from not far away, and it was so murderous that people didn't dare to stand.

Hearing the sound, Han Feixuan and the maid of the Phantom Sound Pavilion turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from!

At this time, a man in a strong suit, his body flew up quickly from a horseback not far away, as if the roc that had soared for nine days spread its wings, that is, it was fast towards the mountain peak.

"It's so powerful!"

"Is it the pinnacle of the list?"

Han Feixuan couldn't help but sigh secretly when she saw Yang Yue approaching, and her strong strength set off gusts of wind, blowing her red cloak hunting, waving in the wind, and exposing her delicate body.

With fear on their faces, those maids passed past Lin Miaoyin one after another and gathered around Han Feixuan.

Everyone on the top of the mountain, only Lin Miaoyin showed a strong smile on his face, looking at Yang Yue who leaped over, both surprised and surprised.

While everyone was watching, Yang Yue came quickly, with his arms on his chest and his feet on the top of the Heavenly Halberd. Glaring at Han Feixuan, she said sharply: "Han Feixuan, you are so bold, you dare to try to hurt the princess, it is really a pity to die!"

"Yang Yue, it turned out to be Yang Yue, his martial arts have reached this level?"

Han Feixuan witnessed Yang Yue's trail and couldn't help but fall from the sky, slightly surprised and frightened.

At the beginning, Chang'an met, and Yang Yue's martial arts were on a par with him, almost in the top 30 on the list.

Today's Yang Yue, whose martial arts have not reached the peak of the land list, is also in the top ten of the land list, and has been far behind, and the rapid progress has made her stunned.

However, she raised her sword again, pointed at Lin Miaoyin, and said angrily: "Lin Miaoyin, you are so despicable, calculate me, if the Phantom Sound Pavilion fails, the Pavilion Master will definitely not let you go."

A Lin Miaoyin is no longer easy to deal with, and she also guided Yang Yue to investigate intelligence in Yang Yue's sphere of influence, Han Feixuan was worried that Yang Yue would kill and eradicate the Phantom Sound Pavilion.

"Han Feixuan, where is Shangguan Longxi?" Yang Yue restrained his murderous aura and asked coldly.

"King Yan, the well water of the Phantom Sound Pavilion and the Yan Wangfu does not interfere with the river water, and I hope you don't destroy the bottom line of both sides." Han Feixuan looked up at Yang Yue, who was standing at the top of the Heavenly Halberd, and reminded her.

"Where is the Pavilion Master?" Yang Yue asked again.

"King Yan, you have to be aggressive, if it weren't for the rudder of the Phantom Sound Pavilion to be wiped out, the pavilion master would never come to Dandong!" Han Feixuan said, Rou Yi grabbed the soft sword, looked at Yang Yue with a vigilant expression, and reminded.

"This king is looking for the pavilion master to discuss!" Yang Yue's tone softened, and he didn't want to tear his face with Phantom Pavilion when Dandong was in crisis.

"King Yan, the situation in the north, everyone's hearts are like a mirror, King Yan's matter has nothing to do with the Phantom Sound Pavilion, I hope King Yan will not touch the interests of the Phantom Sound Pavilion." Han Feixuan warned Yang Yue that she was ready for Yang Yue to go berserk.

"Hahaha, the forces of the rivers and lakes, do you still want to shake the hundreds of thousands of troops in the Yanwang Mansion, I don't know whether I am alive or dead?"

Yang Yue raised his head and laughed wildly, his fierce body jumped from the sky, and when he fell from the top of the halberd, he suddenly pulled up the halberd, and smashed it down from the air with the force of rage.

Whew.

Huhu

The halberd seems to carry the power of Mount Tai and falls from the sky.

"Fight!"

Han Feixuan watched it, exclaimed in shock, and flew forward to meet the battle with a sword.

One soft and one rigid, one on the other, each other with strong energy, like a meteorite impact.

Boom!

Carrying the vigorous painting of the heavenly halberd, and vainly trying to overcome the rigidity of the soft sword in the air impact, when there is a loud noise, the huge force blows the blue pool, and many places the grass is uprooted by the force.

Han Feixuan's martial arts are different from Yang Yue's, when the halberd slams into the hilt of the sword, the soft sword bends on the spot, and the blade of the sword fiercely counterattacks, hitting Han Feixuan's body.

Her body was like a leaf, and she quickly retreated, and was blocked by the maid next to her, barely steady.

How could it be that he didn't have time to catch his breath, Yang Yue held Hua Tianchang and chased him up, and the maid next to him hurriedly met the battle, but was swept by the Painted Heaven Halberd and flew out one after another.

Yang Yue walked quickly, holding Han Feixuan's neck tightly with his broad palm, and carrying her to hang in the air.

Ahem

Ahem, ahem

was defeated by Yang Yue in the blink of an eye, Han Feixuan was surprised, but she was uncomfortable being caught by Yang Yue, she was out of breath, and her face was already slightly pale.

Yang Yue's martial arts have far surpassed her, the battlefield battle, the strength of the evolution in the killing, so that Yang Yue seems to be a violent bear, wild, violent.

"You... You..."

Han Feixuan stammered, wanting to threaten Yang Yue, but she couldn't say anything.

"Where is Shangguan Longxi?" Yang Yue asked coldly.

He knew that teaching Han Feixuan a lesson would attract Shangguan Longxi's revenge, but he was not afraid, Shangguan Longxi showed up, and there was still room for relaxation in the matter, so he could use the strength of the other party.

"You... I..."

Han Feixuan's pale face was already cold, her eyes were dull, and she couldn't speak.

Yang Yue watched it and threw Han Feixuan to the side, at this time, Lin Miaoyin stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Yang Yue's clothes and reminded herself: "Husband, Han Feixuan's crime is not to death, there is no need to kill her, and make a feud with Phantom Sound Pavilion."

(End of chapter)