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Seeing the sword energy coming, Su Feifei screamed, "Zi Qiao!"

But Wang Ziqiao hugged Su Feifei's waist, and a beam of blue light shot out from behind, colliding with the sword energy.

The sword energy tore through the blue light and weakened most of it. Wang Ziqiao immediately threw out the long sword caught by him, smashing the sword energy, but he himself took Sophie Fei, retreated rapidly, and disappeared into the room , crashed into the back wall, and then rose into the air.

"Want to run? How can it be that easy?" Fu Yunzi shook his hand, grasping the long sword thrown by Wang Ziqiao, his figure flew up, the shadow of the sword in his hand swayed, and countless sword flowers swayed, dotted with stars , like a cold star in the middle of the night, covering Prince Joe and Sophie Fei completely.

Wang Ziqiao didn't use the sword, but a small whirlwind suddenly appeared around him.

A little bit of starlight sinking into the wind wall is like a stone falling into the water, causing waves of ripples.

But the figures of Wang Ziqiao and Su Feifei are also rising rapidly, and the wind blades are condensed in the wind wall one by one, and they shoot towards Fu Yunzi.

Fu Yunzi originally wanted to pursue, but when he saw the wind blade coming, he could only quickly shake his sword to block it, but the wind blade was like endless autumn rain, and it continued continuously. Every wind blade was like a seventh-level powerhouse. The sword energy forced Fu Yunzi to fall to the ground.

Against opponents of the same level, Wang Ziqiao can completely win a suppressive victory, so he doesn't take Fu Yunzi seriously at all, and the reason why he doesn't love fighting with Fu Yunzi is because he is worried about those old guys from the Wudang sect who are in retreat .

Although Wang Ziqiao said he didn't care about the Wudang sect, he was extremely cautious in his heart. He didn't dare to underestimate the sect that had been passed down for thousands of years.

Sure enough, when Prince Qiao reached a height of [-] meters, he felt a sudden pressure coming from above his head. Looking up, he saw a thin old man in a gray Taoist robe, with disheveled hair, looking down majestically. , with a thousand layers of murderous intent.

"Who is this?" Prince Qiao stared, he felt the air around him, under the old man's gaze, there was a huge coercion, the air was like substance, forcing him to descend.

Su Feifei was in Prince Joe's arms, with a worried face, not knowing what to do.

"Master?" Fu Yunzi looked at the old man in the sky, and was also very surprised. He flew into the air quickly, with sword energy crisscrossing the soles of his feet, supporting him to the high sky.

And Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power gathered his eyes, and he had already seen the other party's cultivation base, which should be a strong eighth level.

But if it's only level eight, Wang Ziqiao is not afraid, but he can't guarantee whether there are other experts watching in this dark night!

"Junior, break into my Wudang sect at night, do you still want to leave?" The skinny old man shouted suddenly, like thunder in the middle of the night, the air vibrated, and invisible shock waves shot towards Prince Qiao Biao.

Protected by the rapidly rotating wind wall, Wang Ziqiao easily dispersed the shock wave, and took Sophie Fei to fly away rapidly.

"Stop going!" The skinny old man stepped on the ground with both feet, as if he was stepping on the ground, the air burst under his feet, and his body was like a boulder thrown up, smashing towards Prince Joe.

Seeing this, Wang Ziqiao hurriedly controlled Sophie Fei, let her lie on his back, hugged the magic wand, and said, "Feifei, hold me tight!"

Su Feifei didn't dare to speak, and knew that she couldn't dissuade Wang Ziqiao. At the same time, she was also moved by Wang Ziqiao's actions, so she could only nod fiercely: "You have to be careful!"

"Don't worry!" Wang Ziqiao freed his hands, and his fingers fluctuated. He used the wind magic of the wind to sweep away the clouds. The old man who shot over rushed over.

The old man was blown by the wind and waves, just like a clipper boat riding the wind and waves in the sea, still chasing Prince Joe, while Prince Joe was constantly retreating.

The wind and waves are getting bigger and bigger, the willpower of the skinny old man formed a boat, suppressed the wind and waves, soared into the sky again, escaped from the wind and clouds, and then pulled out the long sword behind his back, the sword shadow pierced the void, making waves of ripples, moving towards Prince Joe stabbed at him.

Wang Ziqiao's two souls merged into one, and he only wanted to escape. Driven by the wind and clouds, he escaped from the Wudang sect's back mountain in the blink of an eye. There was a rumbling sound, and gravel shot out.

However, just as Wang Ziqiao left, a silent figure had already chased him from behind. The seemingly weak palm directly shattered the wind wall protecting Wang Ziqiao and Sophie Fei. The momentum, scared to the back of Sophie Fei's head.

At the moment when the wind wall broke, Wang Ziqiao was taken aback. This invisible figure was definitely a ninth-level powerhouse, but such a powerhouse did not fight head-on, but used sneak attacks. unexpected.

You must know that even in a face-to-face confrontation with a ninth-level powerhouse, Wang Ziqiao is still inferior, so he can only run away, let alone be attacked by others.

However, at this critical moment, Wang Ziqiao suddenly turned around and pushed out his palm. The magic power gathered in the palm of his body, the palm turned red, and it was connected with the palm of the attacker behind him.

boom!

There was a loud explosion, and the air centered on the palm, like the surface of water, suddenly exploded in all directions.

The figures of Wang Ziqiao and Su Feifei also flew backwards rapidly.

With one palm, Wang Ziqiao's right arm could no longer be lifted, the sleeve was shattered, the flesh was split, and the huge and pure true essence entered the body, crazily destroying Wang Ziqiao's body.

"Human Emperor's cold eyebrows!" Wang Ziqiao immediately used the meditation technique and entered the state of meditation. His mental willpower was like a cold light, frantically suppressing the true energy that entered his body.

Fortunately, there is a certain gap between this sneak attacking person and the old man of the longevity religion. It should be at the beginning of the ninth level. His willpower is not as strong as the white-haired old man of the longevity religion. Wang Ziqiao can barely suppress it, but he just wants to refine it quickly It's difficult, and there is no time for that right now.

But Wang Ziqiao mobilized the cup of love in his heart. The cup of love and the soul are united, and he is about to turn into another distraction. Although it is not powerful, he still wants to try the devouring ability of this cup of love.

The love cup in the heart, like a jellyfish-like electric current, extended its tentacles, and quickly reached his back, fighting against the foreign true essence.

As a result, Wang Ziqiao was not disappointed. The tentacles of the love cup seemed to be charged with static electricity, which could attract dust. All the foreign essence was absorbed on the tentacles. , quickly regained consciousness, and quickly recovered under the healing technique.

All this is in the blink of an eye.

The sneak attacker saw that he didn't kill Su Feifei with his palm, and turned into a smoky afterimage, walked around behind Prince Joe, and slapped Su Feifei with his palm again. It seemed that he was bound to kill Su Feifei.