"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Huang, run away!" The two young men had already fallen into the sword formation and rushed towards a woman regardless of their own safety.

They want to use their bodies to pave a way out for Ding Aochuan and Huang Zhouyuan.

"Looking for death!" Ding Xingqing sneered: "Destroy them!"

They thought very well, but they didn't expect that the eight girls were in the sword formation. The Gang Qi was connected and their speed increased greatly. They easily avoided them and stabbed them with bloody holes.

Some of these blood holes are in the dantian of the lower abdomen, some in the sandalwood, some on the shoulders, and some on the thighs.

I avoided the heart position alone.

So after they fell to the ground, they were limp but still alive.

When Ding Aochuan and Huang Zhouyuan saw this situation, they were furious and waved their palms even more crazily, but in vain. They could not block all the swords and could not hit any girl.

"Stop!" Ding Xingqing shouted.

The sword formation came to an abrupt end.

The eight girls floated out ten feet away like butterflies.

Ding Aochuan and Huang Zhouyuan stood upright, unyielding, staring at them.

Ding Xingqing curled her red lips: "That's all, Lingxiaomen, hey!"

She immediately clasped her fists and said, "Sect Master."

Ning Zhenzhen's graceful figure appeared on the opposite wall, and she said lightly: "The sword formation is still a bit weak."

They lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Although they exerted astonishing power, they knew that the sword formation was indeed not yet fully practiced and its power was still limited.

"Practice hard when you go back and don't think about other things."

"yes."

"Let them hand over their swords and let them go."

"yes."

Ning Zhenzhen left slowly.

The girls bowed and saluted, then turned to look at the four of them.

Ding Xingqing pointed to the round-faced young man lying on the ground: "Where is the sword?"

"...in the house." The round-faced young man replied weakly with a pale face, and his eyes were blank.

All this was so bizarre.

Ding Xingqing floated over the wall and quickly took out a sword. The dark green scabbard was antique.

She nodded with satisfaction: "Abolish your martial arts, cut off your hand tendons and hamstrings, and let's go."

The figure of the eight women flew past the four people on the ground lightly, and the tip of the sword lightly scratched their hamstrings, tendons, and pubic fields, and then floated away, taking away the faint fragrance.

"Bang! Bang!"

Ding Aochuan and Huang Zhouyuan fell heavily to the ground and passed out.
Chapter completed!