Jingling!

After a crisp sound, Xiu'er's sword was cut off by the Blood-Drinking Sword.

Seeing this, Xiu'er was stunned, although her sword was not as good as the blood-drinking sword, it was also a sword, but she didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.

Xiang Zhenfeng smiled proudly, and then stroked the blood-drinking sword, extremely surprised.

A moment later, he spun the blood-drinking sword again and stabbed at Xiu'er.

There is no weapon in her hand, and Xiu'er can only hope to use her own palm skills to deal with it.

She continued to improve her internal strength, and the Xuan Qi in her hand gathered more and more, and she hit it out in one fell swoop.

I saw that the broken ice slag began to fly towards the blood-drinking sword, and before it could touch it, the shape of the stone at the handle of the blood-drinking sword shot out a cold light like a stray dart flying around, stabbing all those ice slags and falling to the ground.

Seeing this, Xiu'er continued to improve her luck, shot an ice bear, and ran towards the blood-drinking sword with a roar.

The blood-drinking sword was still flying from the hilt, sending out darts flying wildly, constantly shooting towards the ice bear, and the sound of gurgling kept sounding, and sword holes continued to appear on the ice bear's body, but it was soon blocked by ice slag.

Xiang Zhenfeng threw out the blood-drinking sword, and the sword spun up, constantly changing its position and stabbing at the ice bear.

The sound of rattling sounded again, and it continued, but the ice bear that had transformed into a mysterious qi kept digging into the ice elsewhere with its claws to plug the ice holes, so it was fine.

Seeing that the Blood Drinking Sword and the Ice Bear were in a stalemate, Xiu'er continued to boost her strength, and with a snort, she shot another yellow sword and ran towards the Blood Drinking Sword.

One yellow and one white, Huang Zhen and Ice Bear, fighting side by side to deal with the Blood-Drinking Sword.

Along with the attack of the ice cubes, there were blazing flames, enveloping the blood-drinking sword under ice and fire.

For a time, the two sides were deadlocked, and neither side achieved an advantage over the other.

In this way, after a long time, the two sides stopped, because neither side could absolutely overwhelm the other.

Xiu'er retracted her Xuan Qi, looked at Xiang Zhenfeng who was looking at the Blood Drinking Sword with a smile, and said, "Xiang Alliance Leader, the Blood Drinking Sword is nothing more than that, it is still on par with my Ice and Fire Palm." ”

"Everyone in the world knows that the Ice and Fire Palm is powerful, but I didn't expect it to be just on par with my Blood Drinking Sword. But don't forget, I have a blood dragon in my blood-drinking sword. As soon as they come out, your palm power stops. "Xiang Zhenfeng Yin said compassionately.

Hearing this, Xiu'er was a little scared, she had heard that those ancient netherworlds were not ordinary.

"You summoned them out, aren't you afraid that they will eat the people of your righteous alliance?"

"They all listen to me, how can they hurt my people. Xiang Zhenfeng smiled.

Xiu'er didn't know what to say at this time, in case he really released the blood dragons, he really didn't have to be sure to defeat them.

Just when Xiu'er was worried, Zhuo Yifan stepped forward and said, "Xiang Zhenfeng, you just blow it, how can the blood dragon listen to you." ”

"If you don't believe me, then I'll let them come out and bite you to death. ”

As he spoke, he slashed the blood-drinking sword to the ground, but there were many grooves on the ground, and no blood dragon came out.

Seeing this, Xiang Zhenfeng was a little embarrassed, after all, he boasted about Haikou just now, saying that he could summon a monster.

However, he also couldn't say it, if he didn't say that at that time, he really didn't use any good way to deal with Xiu'er's cold and fiery palm, which would make him even more embarrassed.

After a long time, there were still no blood dragons coming out, and Xiu'er could see it.

"Sisters, use your housekeeping skills and enjoy the man across from you. ”

After finishing speaking, Xiu'er once again launched the Ice Flame Palm towards Zhenfeng.

Without the blood dragon coming out, Xiang Zhenfeng could only use the blood-drinking sword again to block and fight.

And those bloodthirsty rakshasas, as well as the seven great Shura fairies of Tianxiang Pavilion, as well as the four great grandmothers, began to bypass Xiang Zhenfeng and run directly towards the people of the Righteous Qi Alliance.

Those women who were like flowers and jade, undressing while running, fluttering light yarn for a while, and then making a mysterious sound, that was Tianxiang Pavilion's martial arts to seduce men.

For a while, those who were weaker in the Righteous Qi Alliance began to bleed from their mouth and nose, constantly spinning around, tearing their clothes.

And those with higher concentration have fought with the Seven Great Shura and the Four Great Mama of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Zhuo Yifan jumped in front of Zhuo Yi and fought with him.

For a while, the whole scene was scuffled.

Xiang Zhenfeng was still using the blood-drinking sword, struggling to deal with Xiu'er, he could only watch as his disciples of the Righteous Qi Alliance were bitten to death by those bloodthirsty rakshasas.

Seeing countless casualties, Xiang Zhenfeng no longer had the strength to deal with Xiu'er, so he jumped away, and then launched a series of internal forces towards those rakshasas, so as to stop their bloodthirstiness.

Getting a hint of respite, Xiang Zhenfeng ordered everyone to evacuate quickly.

Xiu'er ordered the people of Tianxiang Pavilion to chase after them, and the two factions fought and ran until the Zhengqi Alliance hid in the small city where they were resting.

Xiu'er and the people of Tianxiang Pavilion did not chase after them outside the city, after all, they had to be just in case.

After a while, everyone left with a smile on their faces, they could be said to have won a great victory in this battle, at least a few hundred disciples of the Zhengqi Alliance were killed, and they only lost a few dozen people.

Xiang Zhenfeng saw that the people of Tianxiang Pavilion had retreated, and his nervous and restless heart just now had just improved, and he never dreamed that the Righteous Qi Alliance would encounter such a failure and hundreds of disciples died.

His face was solemn and thoughtful, summing up the reasons for his failure.

He found that in the duel with Xiu'er, he had overestimated himself before, and he didn't expect Xiu'er's martial arts to be so high, and he could only have a tie with her at most, or add the role of the blood-drinking sword.

And the other disciples of his Righteous Qi Alliance, the middle and upper-level leaders, suffered heavy losses when they fought with the Qingtian Sect, and now the leaders who have just been promoted have not had much martial arts at all, and their combat effectiveness can be imagined.

The most important thing is that the disciples of the Zhengqi Alliance, due to the countless casualties before, many of them have just been recruited, and the original people and horses are very few, and their martial arts are naturally not high. These newcomers are not only not good at martial arts, but also lustful, and when they see those women in Tianxiang Pavilion, they can hardly walk, completely forgetting the worries about their lives.

And the four great grandmothers and the seven great Shura fairies of Tianxiang Pavilion have very high martial arts, and they are also very easy to deal with those leaders of the Righteous Qi Alliance. Those bloodthirsty rakshasas are capable of soul receptivity, which makes men lose their minds and cannot compete with them at all.

Summing up these, Xiang Zhenfeng's face became more dignified, and he had to find a way to crack it in order to make a breakthrough.

After some investigation, although the Zhengqi Alliance had lost a few hundred people, there were still nearly a thousand people, which was still more than the Tianxiang Pavilion in number, which made Xiang Zhenfeng feel a little more relieved.

Xiang Zhenfeng led the leaders, and after visiting the wounded, he discussed countermeasures with everyone.

Seeing Xiang Zhenfeng's solemn face, everyone was trembling, for fear that he would attribute the responsibility for the failure to them.