Chapter 704: The Battle of the Ancient Path

Ling Feng comforted: "Princess, you don't have to be afraid, you just need to follow me, and I will save you out." www.biquge.info The woman in green nodded hurriedly, and called out twice, which was considered an answer.

The sharp arrows had already stopped, but the flames were burning around the pavilion, and when they saw Ling Feng's figure, Xia Shuang Yingzi said coldly: "Ling Feng, you came just in time, this seat has finally looked forward to you." ”

Ling Feng was stunned: "Could it be ...... Isn't she really the Seventeenth Princess?" he reached out and ruffled the long hair of the woman in green, pulling the cloth from her mouth, revealing one side of her face. What kind of princess was this person in front of him, Ling Feng also recognized it, although he had already guessed this possibility, but at this time, he was still a little surprised to know the answer.

The woman in green said in horror: "Young man save me......" She clung to Ling Feng's arms even more. Ling Feng replied: "Don't worry, whether you are a princess or not, Liu Xufei can't bear to let you be injured and die, Ling will definitely save you." ”

As soon as his words fell, the sword flowers flickered, the cold air was pressing, and the gloom suddenly rose, it was Xia Shuang Sakurako who stabbed with a cold ice sword. At this moment, with a sound of "Huh!", a one-leaf dart aimed at Xia Shuang Sakura's right wrist and shot at it, and then, a huge figure flickered out, like a big eagle, and rushed towards her, and the person who came was Miao Kongfei.

Ye Shu scolded coquettishly, waved his long sword to block it, the two lancets were dazzling, and Xu Haotian flew over. The female disciple hated Fang and stomped her foot, twisted her waist and shook out a sword, Li Xin jumped in the air from outside, slapped a palm, and dissolved the sword blade.

Xia Shuang Yingzi said coldly: "Ling Feng, I didn't expect you to have a premeditated plan to invite so many helpers at one time. The hall master Sun Lixing raised his sword and flew towards Miaokong, shouting: "Miaokong's flying dart is really powerful, let me meet you in the future." ”

Miao Kongfei replied: "Okay, Miao Kongfei is honored." He said lightly, but his hands were not idle, and he shook twice, shooting out three one-leaf darts, hitting Sun Lixing's head, chest and abdomen.

And Ling Feng only thought about Liu Xufei's wish this time, mainly to save people, holding a weak woman with one hand, it was too late to protect her, and he couldn't make a good move at all. His opponent is the famous Xia Shuang Sakura, one move and one style, the sword is sharp, and he picks the woman in green to attack. I saw the sword flowers dancing wildly, and the woman screamed again and again, and her face was like ashes.

Suddenly, under the flames, Xia Shuang Sakura's cold sword flashed, just in time to illuminate Ling Feng's eyes. He was startled and hurriedly turned his head sideways, and at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and some of the past events from his time in Sanshengzhuang came to mind.

A Wen, a man in Tsing Yi, said: "According to legend, Chengying is an ancient and elegant sword, which has been passed down for thousands of years, the sword is three feet and nine inches long, and it is extremely powerful. Therefore, the cold light and cold air are invisibly in the Chengying Sword, if it is made by someone who is evil, it will be a blood sword, and the lives will be ruined. The Chengying Sword was taken away by the Tanguts, which also became a major problem for the old owner......"

In Ling Feng's memory, the cold ice sword in Xia Shuang Yingzi's hand was thick and cold, and the clear light was pressing, and it had already swung towards the woman in green. The woman in green trembled all over, and she couldn't open her eyes because she was shocked by the sword qi.

Ling Feng said in a dark voice: "In the drawings that Awen gave me, the Chengying Sword has an elegant appearance and exquisite appearance, and thin horizontal lines still loom at the hilt. The Chengying Sword was extremely cold because it was pressed under the cold ice, and the Ice Sword of Xia Shuang Sakura was exactly like this. The Chengying Sword was stolen by the Western Xia people again, could it be that person Xia Shuang Sakura?"

With this thought in his heart, Ling Feng unconsciously became excited, he began to carefully look at the sword in Xia Shuang Sakura's hand, and said in a secret voice: "The Cold Ice Sword is indeed exquisite and elegant, especially the horizontal lines on the hilt of the Cold Ice Sword are like the drawings that Awen gave me, God, I can't imagine that the Chengying Sword that the old owner of the Three Holy Villages is looking for is in the hands of Xia Shuang Sakura, I can't think of it......"

Ling Feng was still pondering, when he saw the firelight jumping, "Ga!" sound, it turned out that at some point, Miao Kong Fei kicked the hall master Sun Lixing away, and he came to fight against Xia Shuang Sakura again. And Miao Kongfei was bent on grabbing the sword, so he swung out three one-leaf darts, two of which hit Xia Shuang Sakura's eyes, and one shot Xia Shuang Sakura's wrist, and wanted to tell her to let go, so she lost the cold ice sword.

And Xia Shuang Sakura's eyesight, her body leaned back slightly, and the two one-leaf darts fell to the ground, so she used her hand lightly, and the sword body collided with the third one-leaf dart, so she made a "quack!" sound. But what was unexpected was that Xia Shuang Sakura lifted her right hand, and the direction of the third one-leaf dart turned, and she quickly stabbed Miaokong Fei's right eye.

Miao Kong was shocked into a cold sweat, he never thought that Xia Shuang Sakura's movements would be so fast, and his internal strength would be so strong. I felt "Whew!" broke through the air, aimed straight at his eyes, and if he couldn't dodge, Miao Kongfei would definitely be taken down by his own famous stunt, One Leaf Dart.

Miao Kongfei screamed sadly in his heart, closed his eyes in despair, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. At this moment, a rainbow sword qi surged, and even Miao Kongfei, who closed his eyes, felt this strong light, and heard the sound of "pop!", the sword body collided with a leaf dart, and the galloping leaf dart immediately deviated a few points and flew to Miao Kongfei's side.

And this rainbow sword qi was made by Ling Feng's Xuanqi Sword, this move Ling Feng used five points of strength, and where the remaining qi was swept, the hatred fang who was in a ball with Li Xin happened to be the closest, and he was instantly shocked and flew away, fell to the ground, and screamed there.

As soon as Miao Kongfei was saved, he reached out and caught the dart that was about to land. He was about to raise his hand to shoot, when he saw Xia Shuang Sakura standing with a cold ice sword, concentrating his energy, secretly exercising his skills, obviously to break the cauldron and fight to the death.

At this time, Ling Feng said loudly: "Don't think about the war, everyone retreat!" As soon as these words came out, Xu Haotian, who was retreating from the night and night, also withdrew his hand, glanced at Li Xin, nodded, and flew away.

I felt that the sky and the earth changed color, the wind was strong, the flames were swaying, the hair was flying, a black light floated around the summer frost cherry blossoms, and the cold ice sword was arguing, eager to try. Xia Shuang Sakurako said coldly: "No one wants to step out of the Ancient Road Pavilion, this seat wants you to die without a place to be buried!"

Seeing this, Ling Feng pushed the green-clothed woman in his hand to Miaokong Fei, and said, "Brother Miaokong, take her and leave." Miao Kongfei shouted, "Ling Feng, what about you?"

Ling Feng said in a solemn voice: "Let's go, it's too late, none of us can leave." Liu Xufei doesn't want this woman to die, you take her out quickly. ”

Miao Kongfei's heart was sour, he glanced at Ling Feng deeply, and then, he dragged the frightened woman in green and jumped away. At this moment, the cold ice sword flashed, light smoke rose, turned into a blood-colored sword body, and flew straight out, Xia Shuang Sakura's two fingers straightened, and the sword stabbed towards Ling Feng's chest with raging flames.