Chapter 1427 Save the Beauty (Part 2)

Xiao Qi frowned with a solemn expression.

Their move is a mixture of fish and dragons. At first glance, it looks like four fish, with a dragon sandwiched between them, planning to plot against Chu Li, but she forced her to show up.

Liu Kuang said: "Miss, leave us alone, you go first!"

Zheng Jiali shook his head and sighed, looking at Zheng Xueli and then at Xiao Qi with a painful expression.

Both my daughter and myself were bait, and I caught the big fish of the young lady. It was myself and my daughter that caused the young lady to fall into the trap!

Xiao Qi frowned and stared at Bao Fang: "If you want to deal with Chu Li, you can just pay a visit at home. Why do you need to follow these crooked ways? The majestic Supreme Elder of the Blood God Sect is really ridiculous!"

"Chu Li is just a coward. He ran away as soon as we came to the door. He was either in retreat or absent, so let him come to the door by himself!" Bao Fang said in a deep voice.

Xiao Qi said: "You want Chu to leave Dafu, and take advantage of the landlord's advantage to plot against him? You are no match for him with martial arts!"

"Chu Li is powerful." Bao Fang nodded and said, "So, we have to use some other means, otherwise we really can't deal with him!"

"Your Blood God Sect is really despicable and shameless!" Xiao Qi shook her head lightly: "Well, if that's the case, let's learn the martial arts of the Supreme Elder!"

She was as calm as water, and the Taishang Sword meridian circulated, and the light of the sword became more and more intense, and the snow was as bright as the sun shining directly on it. After a while, the cold light of Xue Liang slowly subsided, and the light penetrated into the long sword.

The sword body gradually became ordinary, like an ordinary Qingfeng sword, even inferior to Qingfeng sword, its brilliance dimmed like a waste sword.

"Bang" the purple robe suddenly trembled, Bao Fang untied his hidden cultivation base, and suddenly rushed into the sky like a mountain pressing down on him.

Xiao Qi disappeared in a flash, and the next moment the sword pointed to Bao Fang's vest.

If there was a pulley under Bao Fang's feet, he moved a foot horizontally in an instant, and at the same time swung his palm sideways to hit the tip of the sword while avoiding it.

Xiao Qi raised the point of her sword and pierced her palm.

Bao Fang's right palm stretched out, and his five fingers plucked the blade of the sword like waving strings.

"Ding..." His fingers were like iron, and when they intersected with the sword, they made a clear sound.

A tyrannical force came from the blade of the sword, Xiao Qi trembled all over, and her body froze.

Bao Fang's cultivation level is far superior to hers, and he can reduce ten sessions with one power. Although the Taishang Sword Sutra is infinitely mysterious, it is powerless with such a disparity in cultivation level, even if he wants to lose his strength.

The so-called Supreme Elder is a person who is hidden from the world, has cultivated for more than two hundred years, originally sits in the sect, and does not take action unless it is life or death.

Although Xiao Qi's cultivation has increased rapidly, it has not reached the level of Chu Li. Twenty years of cultivation is not worth two hundred years.

Bao Fang's movements were extremely fast, and when Xiao Qi was sluggish, he rushed forward and slapped her.

"Ding..." Xiao Qi only had time to cross the sword in front of her chest.

The violently trembling sword hit Xiao Qi's towering chest.

She flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, her face became paler, the power of this palm was beyond imagination, she deserved to be the Supreme Elder.

Bao Fang jumped up to her and slapped his palm, there was a little bit of bright red like cinnabar on the palm.

Xiao Qi stabbed out with a sword.

"Ding..." Bao Fang repeated his old technique, shaking the long sword with his five fingers like a wheel.

Xiao Qi spat another mouthful of blood in the air and flew even higher.

Bao Fang followed closely with another palm.

"Ding..." Xiao Qi tried her best to hold the long sword, not to let it go.

She suddenly took a deep breath in the air, ignoring the wounded internal organs, and forcibly cast the secret technique, and the white shirt immediately fluttered, like a fairy who was about to ride the wind.

There was no trace of blood on her jade face, and her eyes were extremely calm, as if she had no human emotions, absolutely calm.

"Chi!" The sword was surprisingly fast.

The tip of the sword slashed across, and the little finger of Bao Fang's right hand fell to the ground.

"Ah..." Bao Fang roared angrily, his eyes widening in disbelief.

He has been trying his best to attack the gods, beating Xiao Qi is like an adult beating a child, he never expected to suffer such a serious injury, his little finger was cut off.

Xiao Qi snorted softly, her figure flickered unpredictably, and another sword slashed across.

"Die!" Bao Fang gritted his teeth, his left palm was as red as blood, and he patted it with a bloody wind.

"Chi!" Xiao Qi cut off Bao Fang's left thumb with another sword strike.

After performing the secret technique, her cultivation base skyrocketed, but all of it was concentrated on the sword, and the long sword became surprisingly sharp and fast. This is the wonder of the Supreme Sword Sutra.

Bao Fang didn't know that she was so good at the sword scriptures, so he suffered two losses in a row.

Bao Fang's face was as gloomy as iron, and he rushed forward without making a sound.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The palm and the blade of the sword kept colliding, and his palm was almost as fast as Xiao Qi's sword. As a result, Xiao Qi was at a disadvantage again, and her cultivation base was insufficient.

After more than a dozen strokes, Xiao Qi was knocked into the air again, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air.

Bao Fang caught up with a grinning grin, and struck Xiao Qi's back with his palm.

"Bang!" Xiao Qi shot faster, and landed heavily on the nuclear tree ten feet away, slipped softly, and the long sword fell aside.

She pursed her red lips tightly and stared at Bao Fang who was slowly approaching.

Bao Fang bent down with a sinister smile, picked up the long sword, and waved it twice: "I will cut off your ten fingers and ten toes one by one, and cut off your limbs one by one. When the time comes, see how Chu Li will meet you." What, haha!"

Xiao Qi pursed her red lips tightly and said nothing.

Bao Fang waved his long sword and sneered, "Would you like to ask me?"

Xiao Qi didn't speak.

Liu Kuang hissed, "Stop! Stop!"

Bao Fang turned his head and looked sideways at Liu Kuang.

Liu Kuang said loudly: "If you dare to harm Miss, the manager will definitely destroy your Blood God Sect, destroy your Blood God Sect!"

"Hehe..." The four middle-aged men in purple robes laughed, including the middle-aged man in purple robes with a yellow face who was holding his heart to heal his injuries.

The blood clothes are miraculous and subtle in transporting the essence and blood. No matter how serious the body is injured, it can recover quickly. The stabbing in the heart is only a serious injury, and it will not be fatal. The kung fu has returned to life in a short while, and it can be recovered as long as it is well taken care of. .

"Okay, then let's wait for Chu Li to come and kill us!" Bao Fang laughed and swung his long sword.

"Stop!" There was a thunderous shout, and a yellow shadow suddenly appeared, and there was already a handsome young man with sculpted eyebrows and bright eyes standing in front of everyone.

He took two steps forward to block in front of Xiao Qi, holding the long sword in his hand and glaring at Bao Fang.

Bao Fang frowned and looked at him: "Boy, are you a disciple of Wuji Temple?"

He could see the person's clothing and bearing, as well as the long sword at his waist.

"Exactly." The handsome young man in the yellow shirt cupped his fists and said, "Boy Zhou Haodong has seen the seniors of the Blood God Sect."

"What's so popular about Wuji Temple!" Bao Fang waved his hands impatiently and said, "Get out of the way!"

"Senior, with such a cultivation level, how can he be as knowledgeable as a little girl." Zhou Haodong shook his head and said, "You can only meddle in other people's business, I hope you will forgive me!"

"Then you can rely on your ability!" Bao Fang snorted coldly, and swung his sword to chop off.

"Ding..." Zhou Haodong drew his long sword out of its sheath, and the two swords intersected.

Zhou Haodong took a step back to remove his strength, blocked the sword, and exclaimed: "Senior is really powerful!"

Bao Fang frowned and stared at Zhou Haodong: "You really deserve your reputation!"

He has also heard of Zhou Haodong from Wuji Temple, he is a genius of the younger generation, only slightly worse than Wei Wuwei.