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"Left guard, you protect the young valley master, I'll deal with this kid!" After the guard on the right side of the second rank and late stage of the congenital state spoke, he pulled out the long knife on his waist and rushed over, and when he got closer, he kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person jumped up, picked up the long knife, and slashed Huashan straight down towards Ye Xingdang's head with one move. Le > Text.

"Whew!"

The sword wind gusted, and there were bursts of roaring sound around him.

Looking at this powerful knife, a trace of disdain flashed in Ye Xing's eyes, and he stood there straight, without the slightest intention of dodging.

"Hey, what's the matter with this kid? He didn't dodge, is he looking for death!"

The guard of the late innate second rank looked puzzled but full of joy, because the long knife was already close to Ye Xing's head, and even if he wanted to dodge at this time, it was too late.

The sword wind is howling, and the cold light is shining.

The sharp blade slashed at Ye Xing's head as he wished, but the imaginary sound of his head shattering did not sound.

"Bell!"

A sound of gold and iron rang out, and the long knife slashed at Ye Xing's head, and the pupils of the innate second-rank late stage guard contracted sharply, and he felt that his long knife seemed to be split on a piece of hard black iron, and in an instant, a huge countershock shook his arms numb.

The forest fell silent for a moment, and the green-robed young man and his two guards all looked at the scene in disbelief.

"You...... You are a top horizontal training master!" The innate second-rank late-stage guard's face was full of horror, his legs were weak, and he looked at Ye Xing with great fear.

The top horizontal training master is second only to the existence of the golden body treasure body, and the physical body defense is as hard as the dark iron that has been tempered for thousands of years. The existence of this level, even if a first-class innate realm powerhouse wants to kill, it is very difficult. You must know that more than three months ago, when Ye Xing's "Nine Turns of the Golden Body" was only in the middle of the sixth turn, he fought with the Ancestor of Bliss. The Bliss Ancestor of the middle innate stage could only leave a shallow wound on Ye Xing's body with a single sword. Although at that time, Ye Xing used the two divine skills of "Nine Turns of the Golden Body" and "Buddhist Gate Golden Bell Jar" at the same time. However, at that time, Ye Xing's "Nine Turns of the Golden Body" had only been cultivated to the middle of the sixth turn, and now more than three months have passed, and Ye Xing's "Nine Turns of the Golden Body" has been cultivated to the peak of the sixth turn, and it is only a thin line away from the seventh turn of the Golden Body Treasure Body.

"Yes, yes, your knife made my scalp a little itchy!"

Ye Xing touched his head and found that three strands of hair had been chopped off.

The face of the guard in the late stage of the second class changed wildly, and with a 'dang' sound, he directly threw the long knife to the ground, and then hurriedly turned around and ran away.

"Yo, what are you running, you hit me, for the sake of fairness, let's exchange courtesies!" Ye Xing's mouth curled into a cruel smile, stepping on the "Eight Steps of the Demon Heaven", his body swayed, like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come behind the guard, and directly carried the "King Kong Fist Method".

"Whew!"

The punch was like a dragon, and if the tiger went down the mountain, it smashed into the innate second-class late-stage guard. The terrifying fist burst out, instantly shattering the guard's innate protective body qi, and the fist trend was unabated, and a punch smashed on his back.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the heart of the second-class late-stage congenital guard was crushed by the fist on the spot, and the corpse was blasted forward more than ten meters, knocking down three big trees before falling to the ground.

The guard slashed Ye Xing, Ye Xing punched him, and it was only a round back and forth, and all this happened in a few seconds.

"Young Valley Lord, run away!"

The remaining guards screamed in terror, turned and fled into the woods in the distance.

"This ...... That's impossible...... It can't be!"

The green-robed young man Jiang Yuhang's face was extremely pale, and under the huge murderous aura, his legs were weak, and he couldn't lift his feet at all.

There was a hint of abuse in Ye Xing's eyes, and he regarded it as just a game from beginning to end. These three people are not worthy of being Ye Xing's opponents, but since they are enemies, Ye Xing will naturally not let them go. When he was about to start a light pursuit to kill the remaining guards, suddenly-

That's when —

"Yo!"

A clear birdsong sounded in the sky, and a purple eagle glided in the distance, like a lightning bolt, and in the blink of an eye it had come to the woods.

Along the way, he passed in front of the fleeing guard, his wings flicked slightly, and the lilac feathers were as sharp as the blades of iron wings.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered out, a head flew up, and the headless body of the guard fell straight to the ground with blood sprayed with blood.

The little purple eagle's pair of eagle eyes were smart and sharp, his wings shook, and his wings continued to glide towards the green-robed young man Jiang Yuhang with a little blood.

"Xiao Zi, don't kill him!" Ye Xing suddenly shouted.

"Yo!"

The little purple eagle immediately folded its wings and landed on the ground, looking at Ye Xing suspiciously with a pair of smart eagle eyes.

"This person is the young valley master of the Medicine King Valley, leaving him a small life, maybe it will be useful to me!" Ye Xing said lightly, and walked straight towards the green-robed young man.

At this moment, Jiang Yuhang, the young valley master of the Medicine King Valley, had been paralyzed on the ground with fright.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! You can't kill me, I am the young valley master of the Medicine King Valley, my father is the overlord-level powerhouse Jiang He, if you kill me, even if you are a top horizontal training master, you will not want to live!" The green-robed young man Jiang Yuhang's face was pale, his expression was extremely frightened, and his body kept rolling and retreating.

"Hehe, whether you kill or not depends on my mood, master! As for the overlord-level powerhouse, although it is powerful, it is not qualified to threaten me!" Ye Xing sneered, and slapped his backhand directly.

"Bang!"

The green-robed young man Jiang Yuhang was directly slapped by Ye Xing and smashed his head to the ground and passed out.

Ye Xing grabbed him by the collar, then opened the Qiankun bag, threw him casually, and threw him into the Qiankun.

The breeze caressed, the leaves rustled in the forest, two corpses lay on the ground, and a faint smell of blood permeated the air.

"Xiao Zi, where are you going crazy again, you came so late to the appointed time. Ye Xing looked at Little Purple Eagle and said, "Next time you do this, I will punish you to continue your retreat and cultivation!"

"Yo Yo!"

Little Purple Eagle's smart eyes looked at Ye Xing pitifully.

"Hey, you little guy stop me, don't sell cute...... Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to bother with you, if you don't cultivate, I still have to cultivate. Let's go back to Baiyun City!"

"Yo!"

The little purple eagle chirped happily, shook its wings, and flew into the air.

Ye Xing's feet lightly touched the ground, his whole body was surging, and the whole person rushed up like a cannonball, and the green robe flew and landed on the back of the little purple eagle.

Blue sky and white clouds, warm sun slanting.

"Whew!"

The little purple eagle flapped its wings, swayed a gust of wind, turned into a purple lightning, and flew away with Ye Xing into the sky, gradually turning into a small black dot and disappearing into the sky.