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Chapter 197: Can they be considered together?

"It was a good show."

A playful sound pierced the air, accompanied by the crisp sound of bells reaching everyone's ears.

Wen Xiangyi's body stiffened, and the longevity sword behind her vibrated violently, and the white cloth fell to the ground inch by inch.

The murderous intention in her heart surged like a wave, and she knew who was speaking without looking back!

"Recite the heart formula."

Ling Lan noticed something strange about Wen Xiangyi, pressed her shoulder, and then turned around to look at the people behind her coldly, "I was worried about settling a score with you, so it would be a good idea for you to deliver it to your door yourself!"

The young man behind him stood on a majestic black python.

He has the appearance of a boy and a girl, with a cinnabar mole burning between his eyebrows. His long hair is pulled up high, with corals and small bells hanging on the red hair rope. He is wearing a black suit with a fox fur coat, and his temperament is cold and noble.

Who is it if it’s not Jiufang Burning Light?
Behind him was a group of Feixing Pavilion disciples, and Ling Lan noticed that there seemed to be more people.

Jiufang's scorching gaze fell on Ling Lan's hand, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his dark pupils.

After a moment, he laughed and said, "The Ling family members are really arrogant when talking."

Jiang Shaobai looked at him and replied with cold eyes, "When it comes to arrogance, Feixing Pavilion ranks first, and no one dares to rank second."

Jiufang Zhuoguang said nothing, and the smile on his lips became a little deeper.

He locked his eyes on Wen Xiangyi and cleared his throat, "Xiangyi, since you're not dead, why don't you dare to face me?"

His voice sounded gentle, thoughtful, and had an indescribable sense of ambiguity, as if every word was rolling over the tip of his tongue.

Wen Xiangyi thought it would be at least some time before she met Jiufang Zhuangguang, but she didn't expect that the enemy would meet on a narrow road, so soon!
After reciting the Qingxin Jue several times and finally calming down the murderous intention in her heart, she slowly turned around and looked at Jiufang Zhuangguang with a half-smile, "Because every time I see someone I hate, I feel bad luck."

When she spoke, she deliberately emphasized the word "hate" very strongly.

Jiu Fang's scorching eyes flickered for a moment, and then he chuckled, "Xiangyi's words are really hurtful."

Wen Xiangyi drew his sword, "Stop talking nonsense!"

This time Jiufang Zhuangguang did not draw his sword. He looked at Wen Xiangyi with interest, glanced at her up and down for a long time, and said meaningfully, "Falled into the lava lake, but was unscathed. Xiangyi, you should have a good chance." Bar."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the Chongyun Sect fell on Wen Xiangyi.

Ye Yunsheng's gaze couldn't help but bring scrutiny, and he also became suspicious in his heart.

Su Yuning thought of the sky fire that the demons said, and subconsciously clenched her fingers, thinking that the opportunity would not be snatched away by Wen Xiangyi, that damn bitch again!

Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai looked at each other when they saw this situation, and then moved forward to block the situation.

Ling Lan was the first to speak, "Do you understand what it means to have great fortune and great fortune? After all, Xiangyi is also a monk in the foundation building stage. How could he be injured by a mere magma?"

Jiufang Zhuoguang looked at the two of them, his eyes turned cold instantly, "I didn't talk to you! Get out of the way!" Jiang Shaobai sneered, "What qualifications do you have to ask us to get out of the way?"

With his ridiculous favorability, or the ridiculous side quests?
Wen Xiangyi shook his sword and snorted coldly, "Brother Lan, Xiaobai, stop talking nonsense to them and just do it!"

After saying that, she jumped up, picked up the sword, and stabbed towards Jiufang's blazing light!

Jiufang Zhuoguang looked at the flying figure, his eyes becoming excited at a speed visible to the naked eye, "This time I will kill you with my own hands!"

Wen Xiangyi smiled slightly, and when he was only one step away from Jiufang's blazing light, he suddenly turned sideways and unleashed dozens of sword energy to attack the Feixing Pavilion people behind him.

Zheng!
Lingling piano music sounded, Linglan's clothes were rustled by the strong wind, and the snow on the ground instantly rolled up with the flow of sound waves.

In the dazzling brilliance, the white snow condensed into ice spikes one after another in the mid-air, and they all fell like rain!

Seeing this situation, the people in Feixing Pavilion quickly used various magical weapons to resist. Several people with higher cultivation levels, under the cover of their companions, took out their talismans and started to set up the formation.

However, the next second, Jiang Shaobai's figure appeared in front of them like a ghost. Under the blessing of the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Jue, the awe-inspiring sword energy instantly chopped off the hands of those people!
Ahhh! !

Screams came one after another, and blood dripped onto the ground, instantly burning holes one after another in the white snow.

Jiufang's scorching pupils shrank, and he felt something bad in his mind. He raised his sword and jumped forward, releasing his own pressure.

There was a chill on his back, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a dazzling white light coming through the wind and snow. Wen Xiangyi suddenly turned around in mid-air and stabbed him again!
Amidst the flying snow, her clothes and hair were swaying in beautiful arcs, and her cold brows were full of murderous intent!
Jiufang Burning Light leaned up to hide, and the bell on his head made a tinny sound. He raised his lips and his eyes became more and more excited.

"I really didn't expect it."

Wen Xiangyi sneered, "I won't suffer the same loss a second time!"

As the words fell, the smell of blood filled the air, and a few strands of long black hair fell to the ground.

Jiufang Zhuoguang jumped up and retreated several feet away in an instant. He touched the wound on his cheek, looked at the short hair on his chest, and gave a playful tut, "Xiangyi, you are really ruthless."

At this point, he paused, half-squinted his eyes, and added in an ambiguous tone, "But I like it."

As he spoke, his figure had already flashed in front of Wen Xiangyi, and his flaming sword broke through the wind!

There was a sharp clang sound, and the two sword blades touched each other, and sparks flew out in an instant.

The strong air flow blew up the surrounding snow, blocking the light in an instant, and soon scattered it everywhere.

Wen Xiangyi was shocked and took two steps back, leaving deep footprints in the snow.

Jiufang Zhuoguang blinked his eyes. He blew into Wen Xiangyi's hair and said in a low voice, "You see, we have been exposed to the snow together. Can we be considered to have grown old together?"

"You big-headed ghost!" Several sound waves came at extremely fast speeds. Ling Lan ducked to Wen Xiangyi's side, raised her long legs and kicked hard at Jiufang Burning Light!

Jiufang Zhuoguang's eyes turned cold and he immediately dodged away. Wen Xiangyi took this opportunity and slashed his arm horizontally with his sword!
At the critical moment, the black python suddenly rushed out and stood directly in front of Jiufang Yishaoguang. Wen Xiangyi's sharp sword blade penetrated its body effortlessly!
Blood spurted out, and if Jiang Shaobai hadn't released a barrier in time, Ling Lan and Wen Xiangyi might have had snake blood poured all over their heads.

(End of this chapter)