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The iron brave man has a heroic liver in the world, and he is shocked in all directions. Mo Dao has no heroes, and no one knows Long Xiaoyun.

The red robe, the red horse, and the pale black iron spear crashed into the crowd like a red ray. When the group was still surprised who this guy called Long Xiaoyun and had no reputation, he had already entered the battlefield, and an iron spear was like a raging storm, killing not a single Golden Horde warrior who was still on the periphery in an instant. Then he entered the center of the battlefield and rushed towards Li Xunhuan in the center.

Taking advantage of the horse's momentum, the man directly provoked a master who had not yet reacted, threw it away, and smashed it down. The heroes came back to their senses from their surprise and raised their weapons one after another to greet Long Xiaoyun.

There are all famous people in the rivers and lakes, and there is no fool, obviously, although this nameless guy is powerful, he should be much easier to deal with than Li Xunhuan. Because that throwing knife is so terrifying, so desperate. Leave that kind of character to the three grandmasters. As for this guy who rushed in now, there are so many of them, one person and one knife can scare him to death.

So, except for those who either have a grudge against Li Xunhuan, or are under the jurisdiction of the three grandmasters, they can't leave. Either there is a way to kill Li Xunhuan and fight big with a small fight and become famous in the world. More than 300 other people turned to Long Xiaoyun one after another.

Li Xunhuan's pressure has been greatly reduced.

And where can Li Xunhuan let the friend who came to relieve him be injured, without hesitation, the flying knife shot out, and the more than 20 people who rushed to Long Xiaoyun one after another, and finally nailed into a big knife, wanting to sneak attack the temples of the big man from behind Long Xiaoyun.

It's just that Li Xunhuan's flying knife has just been shot, and Tang Chongyi saw that there was an opportunity, his hands shook, and as soon as the black robe was scattered, the hidden weapon was shot out like a rain in the sky. Li Xunhuan's body was highly poisonous, his eyes were full of flowers, and his steps were a little slow, although most of the sky-like hidden weapons had been dodged, there were still three penetrating nails into his chest.

"Knock knock" took four or five steps back, and a mouthful of black blood spit out again. There happened to be a person behind him who saw the opportunity and slashed out with a knife, Li Xunhuan couldn't avoid it, and his shoulder armor was slashed, but fortunately, he was really strong and resisted the knife. Although this knife is ruthless, if it is an ordinary person, he is afraid that it has been cut in half, but for him, it is only through the shoulder armor.

The man didn't expect that he would slash Li Xunhuan, and he was a little surprised for a while, and hurriedly shouted: "I hit him......"

Before the word "yes" could be spoken, Li Xunhuan slapped him casually, as if he was going to slap him at will, but he smashed half of his head, brains, scalp, eyeballs, and flying upper teeth, and the flesh and blood foam of the person near him for a while. One of the gold teeth flew so fast that it was driven straight into the eye socket of one of the people who was about to rush up, and the man immediately fell to the ground and died.

Another knife appeared in Li Xunhuan's hand, his footwork was like a rainbow, and he rushed into the place where the crowd was most concentrated, and the knife in his hand began to harvest life, like a wandering white dragon, and one by one the fresh lives spurted blood and fell to the ground while swimming. A hint of pain flashed on Li Xunhuan's face, he didn't want to kill people, but today so many lives were lost in his hands, which made his heart extremely uncomfortable.

In the blink of an eye, most of the people surrounding him were dead. But at this moment, a sharp iron chisel stabbed at him silently, this iron chisel came too weird, too terrifying. Before approaching Li Xunhuan, he didn't even feel it. When he was about to stab his heart, Li Xunhuan's heart was alarmed, but it was too late, he only came to the side of the heart in a hurry, let go of the left heart point, wrapped in the murderous aura of the forest, the iron chisel had already pierced into his right lung, the extremely cold murderous aura twisted the lungs along the iron chisel, and after a feeling of suffocation, there was infinite pain.

Li Xunhuan screamed, raised the palm of his right hand, and slammed it into the white-clothed scholar who assassinated him.

After this scholar stabbed Li Xunhuan, he had already taken off the iron drill and was ready to leave quickly. He has excellent light skills and extremely fast body skills, but he didn't expect that Li Xunhuan would be faster than him. When he had just used his body to escape, Li Xunhuan's jade palm had already struck him with a heavy aura of destruction.

The scholar was horrified in his heart, and his feet were even more powerful, and it was also his extraordinary light skills, and his body was exquisite, which could be dodged from the front of this palm. When the scholar landed, he spit out a mouthful of thick blood, mixed with a little bit of minced meat.

Casually wiped the throat of the person who killed him, Li Xunhuan gasped, pulled out the iron drill inserted in his chest, and at this moment, there was a reckless man with a sledgehammer in his hand to attack him, Li Xunhuan threw the iron chisel out casually, hit the heart of the reckless man, pierced through, and its momentum was unabated, and he killed four or five people in a row.

Li Xunhuan's eyes stared at the white-clothed scholar like an eagle's falcon, and walked towards him step by step, as if with doubts, and as if he had already said clearly: "'Death does not know' top assassin? 'No trace under the moon' deadly scholar?"

When the scholar saw him call out his name, he was in a state of death for a while.

But at this moment, Yan Kun, the "purple-faced Kunlun Suo", quietly appeared behind him, and the dragon head crutch in his hand slammed into Li Xunhuan's vest with vigor, "Bang!" There was a loud bang, and it hit the wound in the back of the heart that was previously clawed by Sima Ping's 'Dragon Exploration Claw', and the spiral energy on the dragon head crutch was usurped in like a drill.

Li Xunhuan had green tendons on his forehead, gritted his teeth and reflexively snatched the dragon's head crutch, withdrew his hand, and was approached by him with Yan Kun. Stretched out his hand to choke Yan Kun's neck and pressed him to the ground, Yan Kun's head directly collided with a big stone on the ground, and there was a crisp sound of 'pop', and the big stone was smashed into countless pieces of gravel. Li Xunhuan pressed his neck with his left hand, and Yan Kun's side face was already buried in the rubble. The right hand clenched into a fist, like white jade, and slammed it the other side of his cheek. Like a pilejack with full power, it hits ten punches in a row.

The rapid vibration from his head made Yan Kun feel great fear. He originally thought that after this attack was successful, even if Li Xunhuan did not die, he should be seriously injured and fall to the ground and be slaughtered. Who would have thought that this blow had aroused Li Xunhuan's ferocity, if it weren't for his many years of grandmaster, he was really strong, and he was afraid that his brain would have cracked when his head smashed into a stone. Rao was like this, being pressed to the ground and beaten by Li Xunhuan, and the feeling of the fist wind also made him smell death.

In fright, Yan Kun screamed with a crying voice.

After Li Xunhuan threw the tenth punch, he had already shattered Yan Kun's body protection qi, and then three punches in a row, Yan Kun's cry stopped abruptly in the last half. The sideways head was completely deflated. The only well-preserved tongue and eye have protruded.

Yan Kun, die.

Such a tyrannical style of play shocked the people who had just come up. Beating a martial arts master to tears, and beating his head like a cake, this way of killing people is really heartbreaking.

Li Xunhuan spat out blood and slowly stood up. His gaze swept over these people one by one, and every time he looked at a person, that person involuntarily retreated.

At this moment, Li Xunhuan was already shaking, his head was heavy, his eyes were black, and his whole body was in a state of paralysis and trembling. However, even so, no one dared to take a step forward in him.

His gaze fell back to the position of the scholar who had killed him earlier.

However, when Yan Kun attacked him, the scholar who killed him had already fled. It's long gone.

Li Xunhuan retracted his gaze, feeling a little regretful in his heart, not being able to kill this 'Death Unknown' top killer made him a little uncomfortable, he was a little worried, if someone hired a "Death Unknown" killer to attack and kill his own little brother, then what should he do? If he can kill the life-killing scholar at this time, it will be a great deterrent to the 'Death Unknown', and they will stop doing things in the future, but it's a pity.

With a "bang", as Li Xunhuan's gaze retracted, someone loosened his hand and the weapon fell to the ground. Then he screamed in terror and turned to flee. Some people took it, and others didn't dare to stay longer, so they turned around and ran away. For a while, no one around Li Xunhuan dared to stay.

Li Xunhuan didn't care about these so-called masters, his left hand flashed, and he started with a flying knife. His eyes fell on Sima Ping and Tang Chongyi.

Li Xunhuan's gaze was calm, but when he looked at the two of them, both of them felt that the hairs on their bodies exploded at the same time. Sima Ping's heart was bitter and he was dizzy, why did he think about avenging the head of the house? So many people in the Tianying Gate didn't mention this stubble, why did he always think about the position of the head of the house as a second pole like himself, thinking that as long as he killed Li Xunhuan, he would be able to sit in that seat naturally? Now it seems that it is too late to regret it. Even if he doesn't die today, the day when Li Xunhuan will set foot on the Eagle Gate in the future will not be far away, where can he escape when the time comes?

Tang Chongyi's face was ruthless, even if he was frightened and cold at the moment, he wanted to try to see if he could kill Li Xunhuan under such circumstances. For the sake of the future of the Tang Sect, it doesn't matter if you give up your life, but Li Xunhuan must die!

The confrontation between the three was only a moment, Li Xunhuan glanced at them unwillingly, then turned around and rushed into the besieged Long Xiaoyun. At this moment, Long Xiaoyun's side was already in danger. There were eight swords and thirteen swords in his body, and three willow leaf darts were still stuck in his back. However, he was full of pride, ran the iron gun, and still forgot to fight.

Seeing this scene, Li Xunhuan ignored Tang Chongyi and Sima Ping, who were following him closely, like a dragon entering the sea, rushing into the crowd, extremely fast, and the knife passed everywhere, rolling up a thousand layers of blood waves. In a few moments, most of the hands were killed by the knife.

I don't know who shouted: "Li Xunhuan is here......"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the successive attacks that had originally attacked and killed Long Xiaoyun were crowded at the moment.

Long Xiaoyun's pressure was greatly reduced, and after the iron spear picked one person away, he spat out blood, his long hair was scattered, covered in blood, and he began to gasp for breath. A feeling of prostration instantly swept through the whole body, and as soon as the body was in a trance, it was about to fall.

A hand held him up, and Li Xunhuan had already approached him and smiled at him gently.

Long Xiaoyun also laughed, looking at Li Xunhuan's pale face due to serious injuries and poisoning, he laughed and shouted: "Happy!"

They were surrounded by corpses, blood pooling and flowing slowly.

There were not many people around them anymore, and looking at the two people standing in the middle of the pile of corpses supporting each other, their hands holding weapons began to tremble unconsciously.

Supporting the exhausted Long Xiaoyun, Li Xunhuan tried his best to stand up straight, as long as he was standing, no one dared to take a step forward.

But at this moment, a question arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask Long Xiaoyun beside him: "Brother Long, I have never known you in my life, why did I come to rescue you so disregarding my life?"

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(I just finished writing it, well, I actually finished this chapter at 8 o'clock in the evening, but I always felt that there was something wrong with the rhetoric, so I kept changing it.) I want everyone to read it comfortably, and then the little fox doesn't sleep, has diarrhea, is busy half writing, half writing and half busy. The little fox is finally asleep now, so Quiet is here to revise the draft. The female fox also slept.,I can only continue to the next chapter now of the thousand-year-old fox.。。 Thank you all for doing my best and keep changing. Well, definitely. ）