Villain: Writing a diary becomes stronger, but the hostess design collapses

Chapter 143 The young master is Qingjianfeng Xiao Yan!

"Of course I didn't die!"

"Every one of you is either at the sixth rank or the seventh rank of the land, and you still bully the small with the big, bully the few with the more, and engage in sneak attacks, which are not on the table! It's really shameless!!"

"It's just in vain to be a monk!!"

"If we die in your hands today, it would be a shame!"

Yuwen Haoque was furious, holding a giant long knife, and swearing at Gou Qi and the others.

However, after scolding for a while, Gou Qilian's eyes didn't change at all.

In the end, Yuwen Haoque couldn't stop cursing, so Gou Qi frowned slightly, and said calmly, "Have you scolded enough?"

Yuwen Haoque: "..."

"First, we are all four of us. There is no such thing as bullying the few by the more. Second, both sneak attack and counter-sneak attack are compulsory courses for monks, so it's not worth mentioning."

"In the end, our cultivation base is higher than yours, and we are bullying the small with the big."

"What can you do to me?" After Gou Qi's words reached this point, his eyes were slightly raised, his eyes were squinting, and the blood-colored crescent moon scythe was full of blood, "Oh, by the way, don't think I can't see that you are delaying time , but rest assured, no one will come to rescue you!"

After saying that, Gou Qi showed a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You will die here in disgrace today!!!"

In an instant, Gou Qi's divine shadow melted into the ink color in the air, and drove Yan Qinzai and Yuwen Haoque away.

Gou Yi, Gou San, and Gou Wu on the other side looked at each other when they saw this.

The figure also melted into the ink.

In the void, Zhao Xingxing was full of sword energy and overflowing with spiritual power, his aura was at the pinnacle of his life.

But he knew that this was just a superficial appearance, and now he was forced to break through, and his spiritual power was exhausted.

Now he still has the power of a sword, but after this sword, he will completely lose consciousness, and if he goes any further, he will die.

If he dies, Gou Wu will not survive! !

However, in the next second, Zhao Xingxing laughed.

Because he found that besides Gou Wu who was always in front of him, there were also two peak sixth-level figures on his left and right.

But it's Gou Yi and Gou San.

"Three ranks of six realms, I, Zhao Xingxing, will not suffer from death."

........

But in the middle, Qin Mufeng was stunned.

He was ready to fight, but no one came! !

"Made!! Are you looking down on me?!"

But in the next second, he was in a dilemma.

On one side was Zhao and his party, and on the other side were Yan Qinzai and Yuwen Wangyou.

Even if he is added, the ending will be unbeatable, but you have to try, so which side should you help? ! !

.......

"boom--"

Holding the crescent crescent sickle in his hand, Gou Qi forcibly broke all the defensive spiritual weapons on Yan Qinzai and Yuwen Haoque, and this time because Gou Qi shot himself.

Therefore, the more the power of the sickle became more and more courageous, the blood was shining brightly, without any weakening momentum at all.

Yuwen Haoque and Yan Qinzai each held a long sword, and the long sword struggled to support it.

Looking from a distance, one can see a nearly [-]-meter-wide cone-shaped beam of light descending from the sky in the darkness, and at the end of the beam of light is a brownish-yellow, milky-white light shield struggling to support it.

The mayfly shakes the tree, and the arm of the mantis acts as a cart.

"Crackling—"

But within two breaths, the brownish-yellow and milky-white light shield began to crack.

"Crackling—"

There was another light sound, and the two light shields were completely broken in an instant.

"boom--"

In response, Yan Qinzai's long sword and Yuwen Haoque's long sword flew out backwards! ! !And the figures of the two of them were like a kite with a broken string, and they shot hundreds of meters abruptly, bringing up a black wave that soared into the sky! ! !

"Unexpectedly, today I said that Qin Zai would die with you."

"Shit, if you hadn't ventured in, how could I have died here."

But before they continued to quarrel, the bloody sickle that made them chill to the marrow caught their eyes again.

Yan Qinzai and Yuwen Haoque yelled loudly, their spiritual energy turned into shields, and they were about to struggle for the last time.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Seeing this, Gou Qi snorted coldly, his eyes flickering with blood.

But in the next second, he froze in place!

Because his soaring blood cone of light was abruptly blocked by something in the air, unable to move any further! !

Yan Qinzai and Yuwen Haoque were also stunned.

Because the imaginary death did not come.

And when they saw the scene in front of them clearly, their eyes widened instantly.

I saw a nine-petaled lotus flower shining with a faint golden light, standing proudly in front of the crescent crescent sickle that looked like a god of death.

Death also has a way back.

Immediately afterwards, behind the nine-petaled golden lotus, which was so slender as if it could be broken by a gust of wind, slowly loomed a figure as bright red as a raging fire and as charming as a sunset.

"Who is Er Nai? Dare to come to my sky dome to act wild!"

......

On the other side, just when Zhao Xingxing was about to make the last sword strike, a big hand suddenly landed on his shoulder.

"Brother Zhao, if you want to die, just use your sword."

Correspondingly, another somewhat familiar voice came from his ears.

When Zhao Xingxing heard the sound, his whole body trembled.

"Xiao Yan!"

But before Zhao Xingxing turned his head, he was thrown away by the big hand.

And just as he was about to give up that throw and fall into the bottom of the sea, Qin Mufeng, who was holding the Tianzi Sword, caught him.

"Zheng-"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud and clear phoenix chant from above his head! !

Zhao Xingxing looked up in a daze, and saw a sword that he would never forget in his life.

With this sword, the dark clouds in the sky are dyed crimson!

With this sword, the sword gas turns into a phoenix and cries to the heavens!

This sword can forcibly slice through the sky!

"boom--"

With a loud noise, the sword energy and demon energy dissipated.

I saw a young man in Tsing Yi standing majestically above the sky with a long sword in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, three figures in black flew past, standing side by side opposite him.

Among the three, Gou Wu, with a gloomy face, stared at the young man in Tsing Yi, and immediately shouted, "Who are you?! Why do you have such sword energy?!"

Gou Wu could clearly sense that the young man in front of him only had the cultivation base of the early stage of the sixth stage, but the sword just now forcibly broke the combined blow of the three of them.

You know, even Li Suxian, the master of Xuanjian Sect who is known as No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship, can't do this at this level.

However, at this moment, the young man in green with the sword said something that made them extremely astonished.

"You come to my sky dome, but you don't know who I am?"

Gou Yi, who was the most powerful, was instantly startled when he heard the words.

"You are Jiang Tianzhe from Qiong Ding Peak?!"

But the boy laughed lightly.

"Jiang Tianzhe is also worthy?"

"Listen to me, I am Qing Jianfeng, Xiao Ye—Xiao Yan!"