After this sword was stabbed.

  The sword was very close to his neck, and even when it was about to pierce Chu Liuxiang's skin, Chu Liuxiang's people had already disappeared.

  The beautiful fairy's body was slightly shocked, and she looked at Chu Liuxiang in surprise.

  "Is the fairy still fighting?" Chu Liuxiang forced a smile. For the first time, the Mingyu Gong in her body caused a pain of excessive consumption of internal energy. There was a bloodstain on her neck. Forgetting both things and myself can reduce the amount of internal energy consumed after the use of Tayue Liuxiang, and enter a state of self-forgetfulness.

  If the ninth layer, it will truly achieve the absorption of the power is higher than the use of the power.

  And the seventh realm, which is equivalent to part of the internal power characteristics, is far less powerful than the ninth and eighth realm, which is why Chu Liuxiang feels that her internal power is consumed a lot.

  After all, he has not yet cultivated to the ninth level of true freedom of retraction. To face the Cihang Sword Canon and release Tayue Liuxiang in one breath, for Chu Liuxiang, it takes too much internal energy.

  ".ˇChu Xiangshuai's inner strength can't hold it anymore, can't it?" The concubine Xuan said intently, she admitted that she admired Chu Liuxiang's Qinggong.

  Wuhua's eyes looked coldly and sternly, and he stared at Chu Liuxiang.

  The sword just now was probably the sword that Shi Fei Xuan abandoned all distractions.

  "Master Concubine Xuan knows that if he fights for a long time, Chu Liuxiang's Mingyu Gong can quickly restore his internal strength, and his light power can also be handled with ease, so Master Concubine Xuan uses the method of abandoning all thoughts to wield the most powerful sword, it seems that this The effect is still there, but it's a pity... For Chu Liuxiang and Shi Feixuan, both of them are in a double-lose situation." Huang Rong sighed.

  "Forget it." Chu Liuxiang took out a flying knife from her sleeve, and after the cold flying knife appeared (alright?).

  Concubine Xuan was very surprised.

  "Flying knife Joe?"

  "Yes, I admire the fairy's martial arts very much. If the fairy fights against me again with this offensive, I am afraid that I will end up in a lose-lose situation. For some people, they will take advantage of the fisherman. You, don't blame me!" Chu Liuxiang smiled.

  Wuhua smiled wickedly, "I don't know what Xiangshuai means."

  Shi Feixuan's sword intent was too strong, and this desperate method did have a restraining effect on Chu Liuxiang, but she herself was definitely not feeling well.

  The graceful figure of the beautiful woman rose into the air, the sword swung horizontally, and the sword began to take on the cold sword energy.

  "Prince Concubine Xuan is going to die!" Huang Rong was extremely surprised. "This Fairy Shi Concubine Xuan wants to use qi to control the sword and turn it into sword qi as an attack. If this continues, his internal strength will be depleted faster."

  "There's no way, Chu Liuxiang has used Xiao Li Fei Dao, which means that he doesn't plan to use Qinggong to dodge. After all, even if he escapes, it will consume a lot of internal energy for Chu Liuxiang.".

Chapter 64

  Shi Feixuan's sword energy condensed, and streams of light radiated around her body.

  She was waiting for Chu Liuxiang to make a move.

  Chu Liuxiang was also waiting for Concubine Xuan to take action.

  "Why should the fairy be persistent."

  The concubine Xuan felt very special to Chu Liuxiang, not because of how beautiful and moving she was, but because of the kind of lifeless persistence she had in her confrontation with Chu Liuxiang, which was unnecessary in the first place.

  Concubine Shixuan smiled and said, "Just because Xiangshuai's martial arts are similar to those used by Concubine Xuan's mortal enemy Yinkui School, I care a lot."

  "You treat me as someone from the Yinkui faction to fight you?"

  "Yes! If I lose to you, Concubine Xuan will fall into a place of doom." Shi Concubine's tone became extremely decisive.

  If you lose to Chu Liuxiang.

  Then she will have a demon in her heart.

  Whether it is the Heavenly Demon Art or the Cihang Sword Canon, they are the old enemies.

  No one can lose.

  The once-in-a-[-]-year competition is coming soon, and the Yinkui faction and the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai will finally have a battle.

  "Then let me be your inner demon." The flying knife emitted a cold light!

  The sword qi of the Cihang Sword Canon surged in, and the sword qi was horizontal and vertical, and the sword of Shi Fei Xuan stabbed out!

  Jian Qi and Chu Liuxiang's people were intertwined, and the flying knife had already shot.

  Sword fast.

  Or flying knife faster.

  The answer will soon be known.

  The moment Chu Liuxiang used the flying knife, a painful memory came to her brain

  In the memory, the figure of the girl who was waiting in awe, appeared in the snow.

  It's so painful, this is the pain of intense emotional frustration, and this is definitely not Li Xun Huan's mood.

  Do flying knives actually cause pain?

  "Congratulations to the host: comprehend the true meaning of the flying knife! The flying knife selection task will be started in the future."

  An immortal master and concubine Xuan flying the sword, this is not something that ordinary martial arts masters can do.

  At this moment, her person is the sword in her hand, and the sword is in her heart.

  The heart of the sword is clear, and a sword falls!

  Pointing to Chu Liuxiang's heart!

  It was only an inch away from Chu Liuxiang's heart.

  No matter what.

  The knife flashed.

  Shi Fei Xuan's charming and delicate body, the weak body can no longer use any strength.

  The flying knife pierced the outside of Shi Fei Xuan's body without any bias.

  Bright red blood spurted out.

  Concubine Xuan's charming body fell in front of Chu Liuxiang.

  Her moving eyes stared blankly at the white-robed young man in front of her.

  Chu Liuxiang was gentle and elegant, hugging the delicate body of the concubine Xuan.

  Everyone has not recovered from the scene just now.

  Concubine Shixuan spit out a mouthful of blood on Chu Liuxiang's white clothes.

  "You lost." Chu Liuxiang said lightly.

  "..." She is a genius, when has she lost.

  The Sekong Sword had already fallen to the ground.

  She lay in Chu Liuxiang's arms.

  The surrounding sounds started to get louder.

  Although Chu Liuxiang's consciousness is still there, her heart hurts so much, this damn flying knife.

  "As expected of Xiao Li Feidao." Wu Hua's applause sounded, and the surrounding monks looked at each other, their palms and backs sweating.

  "Hurry up and let me go." Shi Feixuan struggled.

  An internal force poured into Shi Fei Xuan's body at some point.

  Shi Feixuan looked at Chu Liuxiang incomprehensibly, why did she want to save me, obviously I wanted to kill him!

  "I want to kill you, but you still save me! Why do you do it!"

  "Don't worry about me!" Shi Fei Xuan retreated.

  "Forget it, you can't die like this anyway." Chu Liuxiang spread her hands.

  Concubine Shixuan stood there with difficulty, covering her wounded heart, and her beautiful jade face added a desolate beauty.

  "Fairy back down and leave it to me later." Hua Hua's voice sounded.

  After Shi Fei returned to her senses, she looked at Chu Liuxiang in pain.

  I am defeated, I am defeated!I really lost.

  Concubine Shixuan clenched the coloring empty sword tightly, and her delicate body could no longer use her strength.

  "There is work.... Senior Brother Wuhua!" The voice fell, and a palm wind whistled.

  Chu Liuxiang shook her head secretly

  This is the Shaolin sect's Vigorous Vajra Palm. If this palm is shot, if it is normal, Shi Feixuan will definitely be able to escape.

  But now it was different. Her delicate body was swayed and fell to the ground after being hit by a palm.

  There were bursts of laughter all around.

  "Amitabha, Amitabha!!!!" The surrounding monks were chattering and reciting the Buddha's words.

  Flowerless hands clasped together.

  Shi Feixuan looked at Wu Hua incomprehensibly, she didn't know, and she didn't understand why it became like this.

  "Master Concubine Xuan, you and I are both Buddhists. Since you are seriously injured now, please tell me the whereabouts of the Evil Emperor's relic, and whether you have the Cihang Sword Canon on your body. I don't mind searching your body. ." Wuhua stepped forward, picked up the Sekong sword that fell on the ground, and pointed it at Shi Feixuan.

  Concubine Shixuan fell to the ground in pain, and her weak body has now become an ordinary person without any strength.

  Under the scattered hair, the beautiful face, even Wu Hua couldn't help but be moved slightly.

  "What a beautiful woman. So beautiful, so beautiful." He said three beautiful women in a row.

  "It's a pity you're still going to die!"

  "Why?" Shi Fei Xuan didn't understand.

  "Because Buddha can lie." Wuhua picked up the Sekong sword that fell on the ground, "Either die, or tell the whereabouts of the Evil Emperor's relic, or hand over the Cihang Sword Canon!"

  "You haven't won Chu Liuxiang, you haven't joined the chair of Jingnian Temple, and you're not an ally of my Cihang Jingzhai. I can't tell you the whereabouts of the Evil Emperor's relic." The concubine said with a dying breath.

  "Actually, no matter what the outcome is, you're going to die." Wu Hua sighed, stroking the ancient sword Sekong, choking his throat with a sword, killing people.

  An afterimage whizzed past.

  The young man dressed as snow fell from the sky, his fingertips flickered, and he easily clamped the Sekong Sword.

  Wu Hua looked at Chu Liuxiang in horror.

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