"Yes." The two responded and glanced at each other.

"You are guarding the manor, I will go outside to take a look."

As she confessed, she went outside, walked out of the formation and came outside, watching the leaves around her without wind, a bloodthirsty chill on her lips.

"What kind of thing is hiding the head and showing the tail? Why? Don't you dare to see people?"

"Hehe, you are Xiang Hua's new master? Chu Batian's heir?" A dark voice came, and then a man wearing a black cloak with a long scar on his face walked out.

As the person walked out, the people in black who were hiding among the trees also walked out, following behind the person, the breath of each person no longer constricted, and the evil spirits diffused away. A bloodthirsty and vicious aura and the blood qi in these people made Feng Jiu know at a glance that these people are evil cultivators.

Moreover, it is still an evil cultivator with decent strength. Except for the leader who is the Nascent Soul cultivator, the dozens of people behind are all of Jin Dan strength. Surrounded by the entrance to the manor formation, it is the foundation cultivation base.

Not from Qingtengguo!

To be correct, Qingteng Nation does not have such a powerful evil cultivator force, and these people are at least from a third-class country.

"You killed me?" She was surprised that she could still ask in such a calm and gentle tone.

"You mean Xianghua? Haha..."

The leader Yuan Ying smiled and stared at Feng Jiu: "I asked him to submit to me, but he refused, so I asked my people to give him a little bit of color, but it was too boring to play. , I personally searched his soul, he was also stupid, he actually detonated himself, hehe, really stupid."

"I wanted to throw his corpse to a beast to chew, but thinking about some useful information from the soul search, I wanted to give you a gift, how about it? Are you satisfied with my gift?"

The man stared at Feng Jiu, with a cold voice with a hint of madness: "Feng Jiu, right? Hand over that ancient divine sword Qingfeng, maybe, I can leave you a whole body, otherwise, hehe ..."

Hearing what he said, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly, and she smiled coldly: "So, it's for Qingfeng Sword? I'm curious, how did you stare at us?"

"But I'm not the only one who is looking at you, the evil people are looking at the Qingfeng Sword in your hand, kid, if you don't have the strength, you dare to take the Qingfeng Sword, it's an act of looking for death." The voice fell, the black figure It swept out in an instant, and attacked Feng Jiu with palms into claws.

Staring at the person's attacking claws, Feng Jiu narrowed her eyes slightly, the air surging all over her body, she stood still, but the murderous and intriguing aura on her body burst out instantly. With a movement of her palm, Qingfeng Sword appeared in her hand.

The sharp green light refracted, the cold and terrifying aura, with the wave of her sword holding hand, the Qingfeng sword, which was different from the ordinary sword, struck out like a big sword, bringing a wave Strong airflow.

"call out!"

"Shoo!"

A fierce and terrifying air current swayed towards the surroundings in an instant, and for a while, some of the people in black who could not dodge were cut off by the waist, and some of them responsively fell on the spot and avoided a disaster.

Of course, when the people in black who had dodged a disaster stood up, they were shocked in a cold sweat, staring at that Qingfeng sword with an incredible look.

If you slow down by half a beat, you will really die by that Qingfeng sword!