These four people didn't stop him at all, either Lin Wandong was already dead.

Or, there are guards on the third floor who are more powerful than them.

"bass"

The moment Shen Qiu rushed into the third floor, he heard a harsh sound like a sharp weapon tearing apart the cloth, like a shrill ghost crying.

The black shadow flashed in front of him, and a five-finger phantom attacked. It was so close that the long sword was not used properly.

Chen Qiu brushed his head, and his five fingers brushed his shoulders, like a sharp blade passing by. There were immediately five blood marks, like a sharp weapon cutting, and blood was blurred.

He whimpered in pain, his right hand formed a finger sword and stabbed forward.

The Five Elements Sect Assassination Technique was also driven out. As the wind and thunder fingers trembled, two phantoms were separated and stabbed at the person in front of him.

The latter exclaimed, as if surprised.

Chen Qiu's Fenglei finger felt that it was pointing to some hard object. The person in front of him felt like he was punched, and his body floated backwards, turned around in the air, and then landed on the ground.

"Click, click"

He moved his left hand armor, which was quite unique. Before his five fingers, he split a slender claw blade, as if he was on the steel hand armor and another small dagger was covered.

This weapon is quite vicious. Chen Qiu used the Phantom Step to flash quickly just now, otherwise if he was closed by these five fingers, one arm would be destroyed.

Even the heart will be caught.

And on the surface of the hand armor, there is a clear dent of the finger that is hit by a bullet and broken.

That was hit by the wind and thunder fingers.

Just now, it was this thing that blocked Chen Qiu's wink from Fenglei Finger.

The man in front of him was wearing a dress like a night-slide. He had no weapons on his body except for the weird hand armor on both hands. He was wearing a facial scarf, leaving only a pair of triangular eyes, and was not very tall.

He was looking at Chen Qiu, who was rubbing his shoulders with bloodstains in front of him.

He muttered in a vague tone:

"This Jueying Seven Killing Technique is skillfully used... Are you a member of the Five Elements Sect? No, you are not!"

"Who said I'm not?"

Chen Qiu moved his shoulders, raised the Hongming knife in his hand, and posed the starting position of Guiyan knife. He raised his chin to the Qijue Sect in front of him and said:

"I am the Five Elements Sect, Zhou Sheng, the Heart-Stearing Sword, please see you!"

"Zhou Sheng? Oh, that's a coincidence."

The Qijue Sect also lowered his body, raised his hand to his eyes, and put the other hand to his waist. He stared at Chen Qiu, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He said:

"A few days ago, I sent a letter to the pimp goods, asking him to send a few girls to enjoy. The flower girl didn't deliver it, but she brought a baby and a half?

It's not as good as the old lady Lin in the room..."

"Oh, she's still alive."

Chen Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's already here. If Lin Wandong dies again, this trip to Xiaoxiang Sword Sect will be completely over.

Chen Qiu no longer talks nonsense, time is money now.

The battle between Xiao Tie and the four Seven-Miscellaneous Sects downstairs was extremely fierce. The young man's iron stick swung around, making the entire wooden building shaking.

He stepped forward by mistake, rolled up the long sword in his hand, just like the flowing wind returning to snow. The blade trembled quickly when the true energy was applied, and two illusory sword shadows were pulled out, and he roared at the short man in front of him.

The latter sneered, curled up and took a step back, and when he stepped on the ground with his toes, he made himself faster like a bow, stretched his hands, and strange gloves penetrated the air, pulling out a harsh ghost.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already tried several moves.

The man in front of him was quick and ruthless, and his moves were always in line with Chen Qiu's vital points. The Qimen weapons were dancing in a random manner, which made Chen Qiu quite unhappy.

The master of the Seven-Secret Sect is not very clever. In this narrow space, there is no place for him to dodge, so he might as well not dodge.

It seemed to be in a state of exchanging injuries with injuries, and was entangled with Chen Qiu in front of him.

The Guiyan sword opens and closes, and the dance is full of vigor, but the movements are too big and the agility is lost.

The man's palms slammed, the changes were swift, and there was a sharp voice entanglement, which made people feel like ghosts were full of shadows.

Chen Qiu turned his body sideways and avoided the piercing of sharp claws. The guy flipped his wrist and turned into a slap. He slapped Shen Qiu's shoulder with a palm, and was forced to take several steps in the sound of wind and thunder.

Guiyan Dao is really not suitable for such a battle of skill. Chen Qiu was a little busy for a while, especially after being approached by the Seven-Secret Monster, he could only use the Fenglei finger to barely resist.

Fortunately, after practicing hard, Shen Qiu's Fenglei Finger has already achieved nine-point skill in Chabao and the Phantom Stepping Body, which makes him move as fast as a ghost, and he is not at a disadvantage in the face of the front.

He even beat the Seven-Secret Demon Man hard for a while.

But as he fought, Chen Qiu found something was wrong.

There was a problem with the circulation of the true qi in his body. A vicious true qi was spinning around his meridians, which not only interfered with the circulation of the true qi of the fish intestine, but also eliminated the blessing of the Chen Qiu true qi, making his strength unsustainable.

After the two sides fought for several breaths, Chen Qiu's breathing began to become heavy.

The other party discovered Chen Qiu's abnormality. He sneered, lowered his body, and used his left hand to force a blow of Fenglei finger with his claws. His right hand poked out like a ghost claw, and he drew blood marks on Shen Qiu's abdomen.

"Bang"

The short man was slashed by Hongming's sword. Amid Shen Qiu's tiger roar, the armor on his left hand was shattered by three sword shadows, and a harsh tinnitus broke out on the messy third floor.

He was like a ball, and was chopped out by Chen Qiu with a knife, and then rotated in the air for a few times, landed on the ground, took a few steps back, and removed his strength.

This guy put his left hand behind his back and swung it hard, his palms numb and his bones hurt as if they were about to break.

Chen Qiu's knife just now was ruthless. If he had no gloves to protect him, his left hand would not be able to be protected today.

If he fights head-on, he has to waste some effort and get hurt to get rid of Chen Qiu.

But as the most cunning seven sects of the Demon Sect, how could he fight openly with the enemy?

He looked at Chen Qiu standing with a knife, and he moved his right gloves and said with a smile:

"Ha, I dare to attack the soul-destroying claws head-on, and the young hero is also very brave. What? The true qi cannot move? It's very uncomfortable. Every time I use my skills, the meridians in my body hurt like acupuncture, right?"

His tone became colder, he raised his right claw, and as the five fingers moved, the sharp blades on his fingers collided and made a sound.

He sniffed the blood-stained claws under his nose and sniffed them.

It's like a very perverted person.

He smiled sinisterly and said to Chen Qiu:

"Young hero, at your age, this martial arts is quite rare. When I was as old as you, I was far inferior to you, but now, you have finished showing off..."
Chapter completed!