Seeing reinforcements, the slender girl's spirits immediately lifted. Her continuous saber light fell like snowflakes, lowering the surrounding temperature significantly.
The six men moved nimbly, their feet stepping in a strange pattern, quickly enveloping the handsome young man as well.
Unknowingly, the handsome young man and the slender girl were surrounded.
This place is fifty miles away from Jade Capital City, a rather awkward distance.
It's not too far from Jade Capital, but it's not exactly close either.
If a signal is sent from here, unless there happens to be someone from the same sect nearby, Jade Capital City will not be able to see it.
Therefore, the six middle-aged men did not care, just chuckled, and the teasing smiles on their faces grew stronger.
"Little girl from the Flying Heaven Sect, still not giving up? If you delay any longer, you won't have the chance to be captured while we're in a good mood. You won't even get a quick death if you want to die!"
"Shut up!" Qu Ying sneered. "How dare you demons come to Jade Capital? It's laughable. Aren't you afraid that the Son of Heaven's Sword will destroy you?"
"Haha—the Son of Heaven's Sword?"
"How many demons have died under the Son of Heaven's Sword? And you still dare to enter Jade Capital?"
"Miss Qu, they don't dare to enter Jade Capital City. They only dare to wander around here."
"No wonder," Qu Ying said. "So you're a bunch of cowards!"
"Heh, sharp-tongued."
"When you beg for mercy later, when you beg us to kill you, if you're still so sharp-tongued, then that would be admirable!"
"Many strong women have fallen into our hands and begged us to kill them. Let's see how long this little girl can last!"
Shao Feng's face darkened, his eyes like lightning: "You deserve to die ten thousand times!"
"Haha—" The six men laughed while waving their swords, the sword momentum suddenly accelerating.
In his anger, Shao Feng's sword light soared, about to break through the six men's sword light.
Qu Ying's saber light also soared, about to break through the sword light together with Shao Feng.
But the six men's sword light was exceptionally tough, about to be broken, but then holding on again.
The two people's rising momentum quickly reached its peak, and then involuntarily declined.
Once it declined, the saber momentum and sword momentum inevitably weakened.
They were about to break through, but were forced back again.
"Boy, saving the damsel in distress also requires looking at your own abilities!"
"Not only did you fail to save the beauty, but you also dragged yourself in. How unjust!"
"This is overestimating oneself."
"Demons of the Evil Sect, everyone has the right to kill them. Seeing you demons, there is only one battle!"
"Oh, so it's not to save the damsel in distress?"
"This is a heroic figure. I wonder if devouring the essence and blood of such a person will be more beneficial."
"It should be extremely good."
"Is it my turn this time?"
"It was you yesterday, and it's still you today? Isn't that too unreasonable?"
While wielding his sword, Shao Feng transmitted his voice secretly: "Miss Qu, I'll cover you, you break through!"
"No way," Qu Ying shook her head. "We'll leave together!"
"If we go together, neither of us will be able to leave!" Shao Feng said: "Rather than two deaths, it's better to have one! Go find my Senior Sister Huang and let her avenge me!"
"Huang Shirong, Hall Master Huang?"
"Yes, Senior Sister Huang is a rare martial arts genius in the world. She will definitely be able to avenge me!"
"...No way," Qu Ying shook her head.
"Miss Qu!" Shao Feng was anxious: "If we delay any longer, we really won't have a chance!"
"Then we can't let you resist them alone," Qu Ying said. "Let's hold on for a while. Maybe senior brothers and sisters will come soon!"
"This place is fifty miles away from Jade Capital City. The signal can't be seen. If they could see it, they would have come by now!"
"I'll send another signal later. I brought three."
"...They are toying with us and haven't used their full strength yet."
"That's good, stall for time!"
The two transmitted their voices secretly, while wielding their sabers and swords, discussing countermeasures.
The six men saw their lips moving but heard no sound, knowing they were discussing secretly through voice transmission, and did not stop them.
They just liked to watch others struggle. The more intense the struggle, the more stimulating and interesting it was.
Simply killing and devouring essence and blood could no longer stimulate them. A stronger stimulation would make them feel alive.
The evil technique made their perception of the surroundings weaker and weaker. Only simple cultivation seemed to make them lose interest in other things.
Besides cultivation, what could arouse their interest was killing in various ways. Torture and humiliation could make their stagnant hearts beat faster.
"!" Shao Feng's left shoulder was stabbed, and blood gushed out immediately.
"Hehe—Great Hero Shao of the White Cloud Sword Palace, excuse me, are you alright?" A middle-aged man called out in a strange tone.
"Great Hero Shao is indeed skilled, not even changing his expression. Take another sword from me."
"!"
Shao Feng's left shoulder was stabbed again.
His handsome face was shrouded in gloom.
He finally understood that they were using the two of them as bait.
They wanted to lure more people over.
The combined power of these six men was too terrifying. Not to mention himself, even if Senior Sister Huang came, she might not be able to defeat them.
He now hated that his fellow disciples could not see the signal and would come to their deaths.
He turned to look at Qu Ying.
Qu Ying gritted her teeth and said, "It's just a desperate fight. I have a way to kill myself."
"Then let's fight," Shao Feng said in a deep voice, his sword light soaring again.
This time, he would unleash all his power and do his best to break this sword formation.
He would die with two of them as a sacrifice, otherwise, dying in the hands of the Evil Sect demons for nothing would be too unfair.
He had heard that batches of Evil Sect demons in Jade Capital City had died under the Son of Heaven's Sword, and he could not help but feel that the Evil Sect demons were nothing more than that.
So he decided to go down the mountain to see the excitement and see how these Evil Sect demons died and how the Son of Heaven's Sword killed them.
As a result, he was about to fall into the hands of the Evil Sect demons before he even reached Jade Capital City.
Only then did he realize that it was not that the Evil Sect demons were weak, but that the Son of Heaven's Sword was too strong.
He vaguely regretted that he should not have been too arrogant, should not have ignored the advice of his fellow disciples, and should not have ignored their reminders.
Unfortunately, it was too late to regret. If there was a next life, and he was reincarnated as a disciple of the White Cloud Sword Palace, and met Senior Sister Huang again.
His sword light became more and more intense, beginning to burn his potential, unleashing all his power.
It was like a flame. If it remained a small fire, it could burn for a long time, but if it turned into a raging fire, it would only be a momentary blaze.
Seeing him like this, Qu Ying helplessly began to activate a secret technique, burning her potential, her saber light suddenly brightened and her speed increased.
At this moment, a blue-robed young man fell gracefully, followed by a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man.
He glanced at the scene and shook his head.
"Leave quickly," Qu Ying hurriedly called out. "Two sirs, please leave."
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "From the Flying Heaven Sect?"
"That's right, sir is—?"
"The saber on your back is for me, right?" Chu Zhiyuan said.
"...Are you the Fourth Prince?" Qu Ying hesitated.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly: "Indeed."
"Fourth Prince, these six people are demons from the Xu Yang Sect!" Qu Ying hurriedly said, "They deserve to die ten thousand times."
"Hehe—" A middle-aged man could not help but sneer: "So what if you're a prince? In our brothers' eyes, there are only living people and dead people, no princes or commoners!"
Chu Zhiyuan glanced at them faintly.
The six men's movements suddenly froze, coming to an abrupt halt, and the long swords in their hands slowly fell.
Taking the opportunity, Shao Feng stabbed the six men in the center of their eyebrows.
The sword tip pierced in silently, without any resistance.
Chu Zhiyuan glanced at the long sword in his hand.
It looked ordinary, but it was such a powerful sword.
