Sun Miao finally couldn't hold the Maiwu Long Sword in his hand, and fell to the ground, gasping heavily, but at the same time Wei Yu'an fell.

Wei Yu'an was still dead, although Sun Miao's long sword failed to pierce his throat, but the gunfire hidden behind this sword, the gunfire that was masked by the loud sound of the impact, the bullet, pierced his heart, and the blood burst open, and he was finally an ant if he did not enter the fifth order.

Why was he in the room? Why was his pulse gun able to shoot through his chest behind his condensation, even if he didn't use pulse condensation? Why? Why? Countless questions echoed in his mind like a string of flowers, and with his end, everything began to turn gray and become dim, and he saw the person in front of him slowly walking in front of his son, who crawled back and backwards in fear, and then ......

"Your father has gone down, and he will miss you. Sun Miao smiled, still smiling like that, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, I ...... I don't want to...... Don't want to die, please...... Please. Wei Shengjie felt that his lower body was warm, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, but he tried his best to drag himself as far away as possible, dragging out a water mark.

I had no idea what was going on, and all of a sudden, I was caught, and all of a sudden I was in pain, and all of a sudden, my proud father, fell, and all of a sudden, the demon turned his head to look like himself, and came over.

"Bang. "The figure fell.

"Bang. Wei Shengjie rolled his eyes and fell down. And this bang came out of Sun Miao's mouth, watching Wei Shengjie fall, Sun Miao's bright laughter: "Haha, it's so easy to be scared and stunned, won't it be scared to death, haha." ”

Sun Miao grabbed Wei Shengjie's hand, grabbed the rope on the side, tied him firmly, and plugged his mouth with the strip of cloth he picked up on the ground.

Wei Yu'an's death was really unjust, if it wasn't for the protection of Wei Shengjie, he could have escaped by himself, and it was impossible for Sun Miao's ability to chase after him. If it weren't for the fact that he had too little combat experience, he would not have been pressed like this by Sun Miao, and let others protect Wei Shengjie, and he would do his best to find Sun Miao, which would be far stronger than being stubborn like himself.

The most important thing is that the experience of life and death fighting is really insufficient, otherwise a fourth-order master, how could he be killed by Sun Miao's sneak attack without even using his fighting skills, he panicked when he saw the liberation of the pulse martial arts, and concentrated the pulse power of the whole body to defend, but he neglected the rest of the body, and he also died and couldn't figure out why he was killed by the pulse gun, such a way of death is really unjust for a fourth-order master.

I haven't seen life and death for ten years, creating such a waste fourth-order master. Sun Miao sighed softly, but in the last few years of the human race, the fourth-order can't even enter the cannon fodder battalion, and can only be a self-detonating soldier.

Then he raised his right hand, and the formless and insubstantial soul light gathered in his hand, but it did not illuminate anything, as if only one person could see, he stood up, walked past each one, dragged the corpses one by one into the unique room, and discarded them wantonly, and with each person he approached, the soul light grew a little bigger, but it was far less than the previous beam.

It's so tired, it hurts, cough cough, a fishy sweetness gushes out of my throat, and I was forcibly swallowed again, and now I still have something to do, I have to hold on, my body.

The pulse pill is polished into a small pill with a special technique, and then supplemented by the carving of the array of the emperor so that it can be absorbed by people, and minimize its damage to the human body. But its power is still too domineering, and the body can't bear it for the first time, so there is that knife, the sword emperor Sasaki's knife drawing style, although the power is far less than what if, but the advantage is that no matter what the situation, as long as you master the trick, how much power you use, you can cut out how strong the kill, pure and simple. Therefore, now the right hand is still trembling involuntarily from time to time, and the meridians have been injured.

Then the secret method of thousands of illusions, the hidden shadow of the heavenly demons of humans and demons, and the skills honed by himself countless times on the line of life and death, almost fit flawlessly. Finally, it is the Wind and Thunder Blessing that can strengthen itself the most in the Thousand Tribulation Seal Method, and for Sun Miao, each of these is a terrifying killing move. The opponent was a fourth-order martial artist, Sun Miao didn't dare to have the slightest strength, these few moves consumed the pulse power of the pulse pill like a dragon whale swallowing water, and minimized its damage to Sun Miao's body, but he still couldn't kill Wei Yu'an like this.

In the end, the sneak attack was successful, and the silver and white star that killed Wei Yu'an in the end was taken back by Sun Miao, if Wei Yu'an didn't misestimate the power of Sun Miao's last shot, the one who died should be Sun Miao's, and Sun Miao's should be very lucky.

Things are not over yet, there are still things that must be done, and what is owed must be repaid.

However, how can we rescue that girl? With the strength of that monk, it must be easy to catch a teenage girl, but what about after catching it? He should still come back here, after all, he is not familiar with life, and the best choice is to find someone who can help him, even if it is a person who can lead the way for him, even if this monk wants to break through the dark forest like this, it is enough to choke, and he should not choose this way if he is not forced to a dead end.

That monk is not easy to deal with, he is much more difficult to deal with than Wei Yu'an. Even if he had done his best to sneak attack Wei Yu'an just now, this was still the advantage of Wei Yun'an's lack of combat experience and wanting to protect his son. That monk is strangely ruthless, and according to the severity of the island in the extreme east, his combat experience will definitely not be less.

Their race is not really out of the way, it will definitely not be so honest, Kojiro is the same, if it weren't for the island of the Far East, they couldn't go back at all, and they would definitely be no different from this single-minded monk in the empire. They relented at that time, completely because they were forced to a dead end, and they could only rely on the empire, and with the strength of the empire, even in the end, it was much stronger than them, and they couldn't resist. Finally, the enemy is also the one who destroyed their homeland.

In this way, it seems that the Yixin monk will never make the same mistake as Wei Yu'an, he only knows the name of his ability, but he does not know the utility of his ability. The only thing that is fortunate is that there is no need to actually kill this monk, just snatch someone from him. However, how troublesome this is, alas, let's do it again, it can only be like this, Sun Miao sighed softly and quickly started to move.

There is not much time, and soon the monk will return.

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Gradually, she woke up from her coma.

The outline of the gray and black scene gradually flashed in her eyes, and sure enough, she was resisted by the perverted monk on her shoulder, and returned to the gathering place just now along the dark forest.

The place where he was pressed by his shoulder was painful, and every time he shook it, his body would be in unbearable severe pain. The monk should have realized that he had woken up, but he did not speak or act, because his injuries were so severe that the girl's arms hung down as if they were crippled.

"The smell of blood? What's the matter? Did those guys really kill that kid? Still not satisfied, they want to dismember that kid before stopping? To provoke his city lord brother? This style monk likes, anyway, that kid should die. The monk muttered, turned the giant tree, and suddenly his eyes lit up, no, where did the people outside go? The fire outside was still burning, did the people go to search? Shouldn't a few people be left behind? Or in the room?

Yixin monk slowly took a few steps, there were lights and figures in the room, it seemed that it was in the room, the monk was relieved in his heart, but he did not completely relax his vigilance, lighten his steps, and slowly move forward, step by step, step by step. No, his vigilance was loud again, his eyes swept around, there was no one, but the marks on the ground were wrong, there seemed to be a lot of things being dragged into the house.

The monk felt a chill down his spine, and had the idea of turning around and running, if there was a level of giant beast that could kill Wei Yu'an and a team of more than a dozen people, it would be difficult for him to win, no, it shouldn't be, the giant beast would not leave no wreckage at all.

Take a look at it yourself, just take a look, if there is really such a monster inside, it will definitely be too late to turn around and run, and you are still very confident in your own body. Even if you carry two people on your back, you can turn a sixth-order master around, and you can snatch people out of the city, it's really a big deal...... The Yixin monk glanced at the girl on his shoulder slightly, but it was a pity that he couldn't get the Thousand Illusions Secret Method. Thinking like this, his steps slowly moved forward, one step, two steps, and he slowly pushed open the door and looked in.

Pushing the door open a little more, he saw a young man tied to a pillar, struggling desperately, as if he had seen countless incomparably terrifying things, struggling desperately, and the blood on his hands had stained red the long rope that bound him. Seeing this scene, the monk suddenly relaxed, and smiled in his heart, he was still too careful. He pushed the door open completely, stepped in, and shouted, "Lord Wei Shi......"

Then, a scene that he would never forget appeared in front of him, the bound boy turned his head and turned to him, it was Lord Wescher, but not Lord Wescher, but the son of Lord Wesch in his mouth. And on the opposite side of him, a pile of corpses piled up into a hill was placed there, there was no movement, and the one at the bottom who only showed half of his head seemed to be that Wei Yun'an?

The body and mind of the monk of one heart were shocked, and at this time he found that his feet were much dimmer because the source crystal lamp was much dimmer than before, so he did not find that the whole room was painted with all kinds of strange symbols, they were linked to each other, staggered, and turned into a round thing, and there seemed to be a lot of small shiny things on it, which was the source crystal? What can such a small source crystal do? And with the smell of blood, what is used to draw the array, not the array ink, but human blood, escape, I fell into the trap, although I don't know whose trap it is, but I just escaped.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly felt a figure standing behind him, and the surrounding light was magnificent, and suddenly his body was countless times heavier, and his body was completely unable to move a bit, if it wasn't for his strong strength, he would have been pressed to his knees.

Sun Miao scolded in his heart, this dead pervert, he has tried his best to raise the power of the formation to the limit. If it was Wei Yu'an, he might be able to lie down directly, but this monk actually only bowed slightly.

Can't move, the girl let out a muffled snort, and the monk was even more horrified, using his own pulse power with all his strength to fight, this is a formation? a formation that restricts movement? Why is it so powerful? Just a few small pieces of source crystals? No, it is to make the source crystals into small pieces and bury them in the soil. And the formation is from the inside to the outside, it is united, and those messy drag marks are to cover up the traces of this formation? The Imperial Formation Talisman is so strong, and can arrange such a powerful formation so quickly?

Such a terrifying array talisman master was plotting against himself, and the monk suddenly became devastated, and turned around with all his strength, and he saw a figure that was not too tall, but looked very thin, it was actually that kid?

He could hardly believe what he saw with his eyes, this kid who was easily captured by himself was such a terrible array talisman master? This kid actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and killed Wei Yu'an and all his people?

He didn't have time to think, because the person in front of him was a dagger stabbed into his heart, and the Yixin monk who couldn't dodge had a cold look in his eyes, and immediately raised his hand, grabbed the dagger that stabbed straight in, and grabbed Sun Miao's hand in his hand.

Sun Miao knew that the other party would be like this, and he also thought that the other party would be like this, but Sun Miao's hand was still caught in his hand.

Even if the formation restricted his movements, the speed and strength of his shot were still terrifying, and he suddenly used force in his hand, trying to crush the kid's bones. Suddenly, Sun Miao's hand spread out like sand, leaving only a dagger to fall to the ground.

Sun Miao's hand drew out a series of afterimages, raised them, and grabbed them at his throat, bringing out a trace of blood.

It's so hard, this is one of Sun Miao's thoughts, and the second thought is, it hurts, ten fingers are connected to the heart, Sun Miao knows that the three fingers of his left hand are definitely useless now, because ...... They're twisting at a very abnormal angle, but they're not over yet.

Sun Miao's left hand drew an arc again, forcibly held back the pain, buckled the girl's arm, and pulled it with all his might.

Fortunately, the girl was wearing a kimono, and the belt had long since lost it, so she was pulled out of the back of the monk by Sun Miao, leaving the wide kimono in his hand, and the monk subconsciously wanted to exert himself, but he was still a step slower, and the person had already flown out.

The girl's naked body was like this, flew out two or three meters away, and fell behind Sun Miao, lying on the ground and struggling twice consciously, spitting out a trace of blood.

"A Thousand Illusions? No, but it's very similar. "The cold light in the eyes of the one-minded monk burst out, the Thousand Illusions Secret Method is an illusion, and it is impossible to have this kind of substantial interest.

The young man in front of him was very terrible, the feeling from his neck, the young man in front of him left three blood marks on his neck, and he clearly felt that the other party's fingers should have been broken, Rao still snatched the girl out of his hands, although he also took advantage of his own expectations, because he really didn't expect that he actually wanted to save an irrelevant person in this situation, but he was a fifth-order powerhouse, and he was teased by a teenage boy, which made him angry from his heart, and wanted to crush the person in front of him。

But I have to admit that the young man in front of him is terrible, his fingers are broken, and he doesn't even frown.

Sun Miao's use of the Thousand Illusions Secret Method was indeed a combination of the Thousand Illusions Secret Method and the Secret Method of Stealing the Sky Lock Pulse Hand at the same time, and he tried to break his throat with one claw, but he really didn't expect that this monk's hard skills were so strong, not only did he fail to kill him, but his three fingers were abolished, and Sun Miao, who was in pain, almost lost his breath, but reason suppressed the instinct to stop, he didn't have much time, and there was only one chance.

"Then this knife, do you recognize it again?" Sun Miao took a step back, withdrew his severely traumatized left hand, and laid it flat on his chest with his right hand, grabbed the handle of the knife, bowed slightly, and stabbed straight out.

Killing God...... A knife.

The knife of the sword emperor, except for a limited number of moves, are all knives practiced for actual combat, the pursuit of strength and effective killing, the biggest advantage is that no matter how much your pulse power, as long as you know how to use it, you can use it, only the difference in the size of the power, not like the sword idiot's sword, the pursuit of precise control and accuracy, with the minimum force to play the maximum effect, so there are extremely strict requirements for the user, you do not meet the requirements, used, is a child trying to dance a big knife, hurt themselves and hurt others.

Of course, the monk couldn't recognize the name of this knife, because this was the sword emperor's famous knife, and it was not born at this time. But it still didn't prevent him from being surprised, the knife in front of him had a terrifying momentum that wanted to pierce and cut everything apart.

But the heavy body made him clearly know that he couldn't dodge, so he could only block it. One hand was slowly stretched out, the other hand was placed across his chest, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and a film of light visible to the naked eye appeared on his body.

Without using anything, he directly relied on his own strength to generate a pulse shield, and he was only a fifth-order master who could do it. Although it was still an unbearable load compared to the single-minded monk, he didn't dare to make this bet, how did Wei Yu'an die, he was very puzzled.

Although Wei Yu'an's strength is not strong, what cannot be changed is the fact that he is a fourth-order high-ranking martial artist. Ordinary attacks don't work at all, if it's a knife move like this...... I think I can stab you, or even hurt me if you're not careful. The monk thought so, thought.

Then the young man in front of him, who was a full head and a half shorter than him, now lowered his body, and then, the wooden knife stabbed out.