Shen Xianxun bent down to pick the elixir.

A pair of boots appeared in front of him.

Shen Xianxun glanced up at him, his eyebrows were narrow, not like a good person.

"You are Shen Xianxun. ”

"Is there something wrong?" Shen Xianxun threw the elixir into the spatial ring and began to observe this person carefully.

The outer disciple, who cultivated as the early stage of martial arts, had a sword pinned to his waist, and one hand restlessly restlessly rested on the hilt of the sword, holding it slightly.

"Take your life!" The man suddenly looked fierce, held the hilt of the sword and drew the long sword, lowered his forehead slightly, and turned around and swung the sword in a gorgeous way.

Stand still, put away your sword, and move your steps away.

"Hey, why did you leave?"

Hearing Shen Xianxun call himself, the man's body was stunned, and he turned back in disbelief.

"You're not dead?"

It stands to reason that he is a beginner disciple, but he is just a martial artist, and he didn't kill him with that move?" "It shouldn't be." ”

"I don't think I've seen you. Shen Xianxun showed a harmless smile.

The man was stared at very uncomfortably, and said fiercely: "You are a person who is dying, don't ask questions." ”

Swinging the sword horizontally, the blade of the sword went towards Shen Xianxun's neck.

Stand on tiptoe and dodge perfectly.

"Who the hell are you," no more hippie smiles.

The person in front of him was determined to kill himself, and Shen Xianxun also felt that there was no need to keep his hands anymore.

"Bright Moon Sword Qi!" The person who came held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and spun the sword body to stab out a sharp air current, which pointed directly at Shen Xianxun's throat.

Clang!

When the sword qi was about to hit, Shen Xianxun pinched a sword trick, and a spiritual power long sword appeared empty, suspended in front of Shen Xianxun's body, and the sword body blocked his bright moon sword qi.

The man's face was incredulous, and he suddenly remembered something, took out a bamboo tube from his body, and quickly lit it to the sky.

Shout...... syllable

A bright red pattern exploded in the heights.

"Want to call someone?" Shen Xianxun's right hand was pinched into a sword finger, the index finger and ring finger were together, the ring finger and little finger were bent, and the thumb was pressed on the back of the ring finger and waved towards the fireworks.

The long sword in front of him was wrapped in a strong wind, slashing the fireworks away.

In the distance, two outer disciples heard the signal and looked up at the sky.

Those who got closer just saw the fireworks bloom, and then they went out in an instant.

The farther one didn't see anything, and was confused looking for the location of the signal.

The man who came near hurried to his place.

A beginner disciple is just a breeze for them, unless something happens.

"You're also a martial spirit!" the man's eyes widened, surprised.

"Who sent you. Shen Xianxun's right hand maintained a sword finger movement, and swung diagonally in front of him.

Wow, the spiritual power long sword that had been wrapped in sword qi to slash the fireworks flew back to Shen Xianxun's side, quietly levitating on his right side.

"I said, the dead don't need to know," the latter raised his long sword and rushed towards Shen Xianxun, spiritual power was instilled in the sword body, and a sword qi slashed towards Shen Xianxun, followed by a rotating sword, and the sword blade followed the sword qi.

Shen Xianxun held the spiritual power sword and collided with his sword qi head-on, impartially.

The movements are elegant, as if he has waved a sword casually, and it is fluttering.

Directly smashing the sword qi of the person opposite, the sword blades of the two were intertwined.

Clang!

A huge force came from the hilt of the sword he was holding, and the man was uncontrollably flipped to the ground.

"Ah......h

Half broken, the severed tip of the sword didn't know where it flew, and the tiger's mouth was numb.

"Blame... Monster. The man's voice trembled.

With a sword in his hand, he smashed his own Mingyue Sword Qi Extended Sword, at least the Great Perfection of Martial Spirit.

"Damn," the man cursed as he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and got up to get out of here.

This person specially came to kill himself, Shen Xianxun would definitely not let him run, and slapped it with one palm, hitting the man's head.

controlled the force, this slap will not kill him, but it will make him crazy and insane.

"Ma Wei!" exclaimed.

The person who saw the signal arrived.

Ma Wei's eyes were dilated, and he fell to the ground.

"Your name is Ma Wei?" Okay, now Shen Xianxun knows what his name is.

This person who didn't say a word, came up and asked for his name and was going to kill himself was called Ma Wei.

This person knows him, and just now Ma Wei released the signal again, although he doesn't know what it does, but it is not difficult to guess that this person is a helper who rushed over when he saw the signal.

"Die," the man said, pinching his fingers in his hands, making a strange gesture.

Rumble!

A large flame spat out from his fingertips, burning towards Shen Xianxun.

"Tiangang Curse!"

The flames engulfed the Tiangang curse, and Shen Xianxun's whole person was buried by the sea of fire.

"The middle stage of the martial spirit is really much more powerful than the early stage of the martial spirit. ”

Shen Xianxun took the time to appreciate the flames outside the Tiangang mantra, Shen Xianxun was like a book wrapped in a stone, the flame was like a stream of water, the torrent watered, all blocked by the stone, and the book inside was unscathed.

The formation looked big, but it didn't have much effect, and they were all stopped by the Tiangang curse.

In a moment, the flames receded.

I don't know if he thought Shen Xianxun was dead, so he stopped, or if his spiritual power was not enough.

The fingers in the hand are loosened,

"You...... Why is it okay?" The person who came asked Shen Xianxun like Ma Wei before.

"........." Shen Xianxun didn't bother to speak.

Can you still tell you how to hurt yourself, or just open your hands and let you burn?

Swinging his sword, the sword qi wrapped in a strong wind struck the man.

The man subconsciously wanted to dodge.

"Can't dodge!" he suddenly found that the seemingly sparse and ordinary sword aura sealed all the directions he could dodge.

With a bitter face, he covered his whole body with spiritual power and resisted the sword qi.

Puff,

The sword qi cut through the spiritual power of the body protector and cut a hole in his body.

A strong wind followed, blowing him away, and the blood mixed with the bruises spat out of his mouth drew an arc in the air.

Shen Xianxun was also wrapped in body protection spiritual power, and his figure flashed, flashing in front of him like a ghost, raising his hand and slapping his forehead with a palm.

The body turned back to its original position. Dispersed the spiritual power of the body, and the person's blood did not fall on the clothes.

The man's body fell backwards against the grass, and a five-meter-long straight line was dragged on the ground.

is measured, and it just makes them crazy and doesn't take their lives.

When he first arrived in Sunset Valley, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

Killing someone or going crazy is more important? There will be a lot less trouble.

Glancing at the two who fell to the ground, Shen Xianxun thought for a while.

With a sigh, the thunder in his hand appeared, and he slapped his palm not far away.

Rumble...... Crackle crackle.

A small crater was blown out of the ground, and flames were lit around the pit.

Raise your hand again and drink softly.

Rustling, the ground where the two of them were lying on their stomachs slowly rose, almost as high as Shen Xianxun's waist, and at a glance, it looked like two people sleeping lazily on the bed.

After doing this, Shen Xian found a path that was rarely visited and retreated.

The purpose of using thunder to make movement is to let others discover them, in the wilderness, and at night these two people are easily eaten by demon beasts.

The handlebars were raised with the Tuhe handlebars for fear that they would not wait for them to be burned to death.

There was a rush of footsteps, and the leaves on both sides of the path were scraped.

Shen Xianxun was depressed, he had just come to Sunset Valley, and as soon as he entered Mochiyue Mountain, someone chased and killed him.

"Is it them?" Shen Xianxun thought of Liu Yan, Chu Yingxuan, and Li Huan.

"No, they shouldn't have known I'm coming," he quickly dismissed the idea, and everyone who knew him before thought that he had fallen off a cliff and died in the evil grave.

The more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes.

"Wait, don't let me hold you. ”

Shen Xianxun's eyes were solemn, and he got up and jumped down the hill in front of him.