Chapter 562 Who is the winner (23)

"Quick retreat." When Can Jiu swung out his sword light, he uttered a low shout towards the people around him, and everyone heard the words, quickly pulled away and flew back.

I saw the sword light flying by, and the ghost couldn't move. The moment the sword light hit his body, blood mist flew up, and the sword light cut him several times.

"Li Gui..." The man in black outside the yard was furious when he saw the Li Gui in the yard died under Can Nine's sword.Unexpectedly, when he was distracted, Liu Yun's long sword quickly pierced into his chest without mercy.

"You..." Looking down at the long sword piercing through his chest, the man in black slowly turned his head to look at Liu Yun behind him, just as he said a word, Liu Yun drew out the long sword.

Amidst the splash of blood, the man in black knelt down slowly on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, then his body softened, and he fell to the ground and died.

Suddenly the two flute sounds in the night turned again, and I don't know what method the other person used, Can Jiu actually felt that his strength tonight was much stronger than the previous one.

"Sister Gong, go and help elder brother, there is nothing wrong here." Seeing that the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, Can Jiu's eyes dimmed, and when he was hesitating, Mingxue's voice suddenly came from the room.

"Liu Yun, I leave this place to you." Liu Yun outside the courtyard was just about to enter the courtyard when Can Jiu's voice suddenly came from the midair, and when he looked up, he saw that Can Jiu had performed his lightness kung fu and was heading towards the night.

Liu Yun glanced around, all the people brought by these two people had been beheaded.After saying hello to the guards on the side, someone came forward to clean up the corpses inside and outside the yard.

The sound of the two flutes was very clear in the night, but it was very difficult to distinguish the direction of the sound.

Can Jiu searched for a long time in the night but couldn't find the sound of Mingfeng, so he flew and landed in a dense forest, with a thin layer of sweat dripping from his forehead.

The two swords just now had severely depleted her internal energy, and now she flew so far in one breath, her body couldn't hold it anymore.

Looking up and looking around, it seemed much closer to the two flute sounds.

Taking a deep breath, Can Jiu held his sword and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

On the two tall trees deep in the dense forest, Ming Feng and the Patriarch of the Ji family stood quietly.At this moment, Mingfeng has suppressed the usual smile on his face, and replaced it with a rare dignified look.

Unexpectedly, the Patriarch of the Ji family would use the forbidden Wu Clan technique to increase his internal strength several times, even he couldn't bear it.

Suddenly a sharp flute sounded from the lips of the Patriarch of Ji's family, Ming Feng's heart ached, a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, and the person fell from the tree.

And the Patriarch of the Ji family was obviously not much better. Although he was not backlashed enough to vomit blood, he fell from the tree almost at the same time as Mingfeng.

When the two were about to hit the ground, they supported the ground with their flutes at the same time, turned and landed on the ground, and looked up at each other.

"Ji Xiao, you are so courageous. You dare to refine the heart-linking Gu privately, and now you dare to use the witchcraft forbidden technique." Mingfeng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ji Xiao who was opposite and asked in a cold voice.

"Ji Xiao is guilty, please forgive us for the sake of the century-old relationship between the Wuyu and the Bingyu." Ji Xiao immediately knelt down towards Mingfeng and said in a trembling voice.

He originally thought that after using the witch clan's forbidden technique to improve his internal strength, he would be able to defeat Mingfeng.But I didn't expect that Mingfeng's martial arts were too high, even if he was backlashed by the sound of the flute, he was still not seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)

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