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In just a few breaths, Nan Lichen was surrounded by the demon cultivators around him.

In the air, Nan Lichen and these demon cultivators were hard to part with each other...

"Bang."

"Bang bang bang."

"Zheng."

"Sharp."

"ah!"

"Everyone goes together, we must kill this sword cultivator."

"Die the one who trespassed into the Demon Cult, die!"

The sound of the collision of sharp swords, the sound of spiritual power, and the wailing sounds of some demon cultivators kept ringing.

As the battle situation became more and more intense, the noise caused was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more demon cultivators rushed towards this side...

Nan Lichen is a sword cultivator. The sword cultivator has a hard heart and strong sword energy. Therefore, he can barely support him in the face of the attacks of many demon cultivators.

In addition, before leaving Leng Su's bedroom, he did not forget to bring those bunch of defensive spirit weapons.

Therefore, facing the attacks of so many demon cultivators, although he gradually lost his opponent, he was miraculously unharmed and still looked intact...

But it is precisely because of this that those demon cultivators hated Nan Lichen even more!

Seeing that there are people who are constantly defeated and injured on their side.

This mere Jindan stage monk was completely unscathed under the siege of so many of them. How could this not be annoying?

Leng Su was invisible in the dark, and she kept observing Nan Lichen's every move.

After confirming that Nan Lichen could not die for the time being, she simply refused to show up and just watched the show quietly.

At this moment, a masked man in a black robe suddenly appeared.

While Nan Lichen was fighting with these demonic cultivators, the other party held the murderous sword in his hand tightly and attacked Nan Lichen.

The familiar masked man, the familiar figure, the familiar black sword, the familiar smell...

As soon as this person appeared, Leng Su could no longer sit still.

Seeing that the masked man's sword was about to stab Nan Lichen...

At the critical moment, Leng Su appeared again to block the masked man's attack.

She had a gloomy face and fought with the masked man.

"Bang bang bang."

"Sharp."

The two of them attacked more and more fiercely and more crazy.

During the short battle, Leng Suxian, the masked man seemed to have murderous intentions to Nan Lichen, but even wanted to kill her?

"Everyone, get out of here, the right guardian is here."

As soon as he heard that the "right protector" in the Demon Sect, whose cultivation is second only to the Demon Lord, had arrived, Leng Su no longer had a fight and raised his hand to directly take out the small black sword from her space. Without saying a word, he chopped down at the masked man in front of him.

"boom!"

"Boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The little black sword released waves of sword intent with strong murderous aura. In an instant, the masked man was knocked away by Leng Su.

Looking at the right guardian who was surrounded by a group of demon cultivators in front of him, Leng Su quickly lifted his sword and waved it twice.

While these people were hiding, she came to Nan Lichen's side, grabbed his hand and flew away from the place.

Behind the two, the demon cultivators wanted to chase after them, but Leng Su turned around and waved the small black sword in their hands several times, and produced countless sword intents.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

"ah!"

"The right guardian helps you."

The sword energy kept exploding, and the demon cultivators were constantly hit because they did not dodge in time...

Faced with the request for help from these demon cultivators, the right guardian did not come forward to lend a helping hand.

Instead, he stood there with a gloomy face, staring at the direction where Leng Su and Nan Lichen left...

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