In the midst of laughter, Li Xuanxin threw out the boomerang with both hands, and two streamers suddenly swept towards the place where Xuan Twelve stood.

At the same time, his right hand moved slightly, and he pulled out the short knife that was inserted back behind his back again, and the purple lightning was pervasive, and a fish-like purple lightning was floating on the short knife.

Li Xuanxin turned around suddenly, and the short knife with purple lightning in his hand suddenly stabbed out towards the empty place in front of him!

"Poof!" A muffled snort came, and a wisp of crimson blood suddenly splattered in the void, and then a figure staggered out, dressed in black, and glanced down at the short blade stuck in his chest, revealing a look of extreme surprise and disbelief.

Just when the man in black was resolute and ready to die with Li Xuanxin, the short blade on his chest suddenly burst out with dazzling purple lightning, destroying all his internal organs in an instant.

Li Xuanxin pulled out the short knife, turned around and ran towards Xuan Twelve at great speed!

And Xuan Twelve, who had just dodged two purple streamers, saw Li Xuanxin approaching, and retreated backwards without hesitation, widening the distance.

The judge's pen in his hand kept waving in the air, and the golden characters struck Li Xuanxin.

Li Xuanxin's whole body was swirled with purple lightning, allowing the golden light to fall, and then being shattered by the purple lightning between his breaths, and from time to time he threw out a boomerang in his hand, forcing Xuan Twelve to slow down.

From the very beginning, Li Xuanxin never thought that he would be able to survive half a pillar of incense under the opponent's attack, and only by constantly attacking himself and completely disrupting the assassin's arrangement and rhythm could he survive.

And judging from the current situation, all the top powerhouses sent by Fang Shouxin went to entangle Shen Wan, who was at the peak of the second realm, and it was not that he had no chance.

If it weren't for the talent that was born with the 'Three Elephant Source Nerves', if it weren't for the fish-like purple thunder in the sea of qi that didn't know its origin, not to mention the assassin hidden in the void, just one Xuan Twelve who had refined two spirits could easily kill himself.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and in Li Xuanxin's pursuit, Xuan Twelve could only use the judge's pen in his hand to shoot down the boomerang that came one after another.

After a while, there were only a few wolf hairs left at the top of the judge's pen, and Xuan Twelve threw away the judge's pen in his hand without hesitation, and the light in his hand flashed, and a narrow sword appeared in his hand.

Xuan Twelve still maintained a posture of constantly retreating, the narrow sword flew purple streamers again and again in the package of golden light, and he glanced at the black-clothed man who fell to the ground not far away, and his heart was surging violently.

He couldn't figure out how a cultivator of the True Realm could perceive the secret method used by the Second Realm cultivator, which had been passed down for thousands of years in the Infernal Valley, and also killed the Second Realm cultivator in one face.

He was once again firm in his mind that he must never get close to this person, even if he was slightly stronger than the dead Assassin, he would not be too strong.

And once he was close to this person, he had no doubt that with the opponent's speed not weaker than his own, he would exchange injuries for death in an instant and kill himself.

Xuan Twelve had no interest in testing his life to test that he could block this person a few times, so when the short blade of purple lightning in Li Xuanxin's hand was about to cut towards him, Xuan Twelve did not hesitate to shout at the city wall that was shrouded in rain not far away, leaving only a faint shadow: "Mr. Fang, the gap between the information you provided and the truth is too big, if my Infernal Valley is completely annihilated this time, I think that in the future, Mr. Fang will not have to go out of Luodu, so he will be a safe and stable privy envoy at the feet of the Son of Heaven." ”

There was no sound from the city wall, and no one appeared, a trace of worry flashed in Xuan Twelve's eyes, he knew that the true yuan of the person in front of him must have been insufficient, but he still didn't dare to act rashly.

As the second realm that has already refined the two spirits, it is not that he has no other means, but no matter what means, at a distance that is almost considered close hand-to-hand combat, if he can't kill the other party with one blow, he will be killed by the purple lightning that can't be guessed by common sense.

He is an assassin for many years, and he is used to seeing life and death parting, but he can't let go of these things, although sometimes he doesn't know what he lives for, but he always doesn't want to die.

Just when he was secretly thinking and uncertain, Li Xuanxin, who was chasing closely, suddenly stopped.

Just as Xuan Twelve thought, Li Xuanxin hurried to Tongguan after killing King Li's pursuers, although he recovered on the way and during the waiting period, his true yuan was still not full.

Whether it is breaking the golden light shackles of Xuan XII or shooting a boomerang, although it is extremely powerful, it is also extremely consuming of true yuan.

Although it was only a moment of fighting, the mighty Lei Ze in Li Xuan's heart was already about to dry up, but fortunately, it didn't take the true yuan to urge the purple swimming fish.

Looking at Li Xuanxin, who suddenly stood still under the rain, Xuan Twelve's heart suddenly relaxed, and then an extremely strong light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and finally his expression changed and he stood in place without moving.

He was an assassin, not a dead man. For him, saving his life is always more important than killing!

He looked at Li Xuanxin, who was silent at the moment, and said, "No matter how powerful you are, you are only refining the True Realm, presumably your True Yuan has already ......."

"You can try!" Li Xuanxin glanced at him expressionlessly and interrupted him.

The scene was quiet again, and for Xuan Twelve, with the little time left before the half-pillar incense, he had to decide whether to leave or stay.

With his cultivation, it is not difficult to retreat safely, but after going back...... He looked at the two missing fingers on his left palm.

If he stayed, if he could not kill this person in the remaining time, and escape before the woman could kill the formation, there was no doubt that he would sleep here forever.

Xuan Twelve had no doubt that the fierce woman could walk out of the formation of the six elders in half a pillar of incense, since the woman was sealed into the big array, the explosions and screams never stopped, in his heart, the six Infernal Valley assassins holding secret treasures were already dead.

The Great Array sealed the enemy and completely sealed off his own life!

Xuan Twelve stared at his body and bowed slightly, maintaining Li Xuanxin, who could burst out with a powerful offensive at any time, even if he was sure that the other party did not have many true elements in his body, he still did not dare to rush forward.

That weird purple thunder that instantly annihilated all the vitality of the second realm was too terrifying!

Since entering the second realm, he had never encountered such a feared cultivator of the Refining Truth Realm, even those descendants of the six sects and princely princes, when refining the Truth Realm, at most, they had to deal with cultivators who had just entered the second realm.

Wind and rain were like obscurity, Xuan Twelve glanced at the city wall not far away with only the outline, the hand holding the long sword tightened, loosened, and finally shook his head, the long sword crossed his chest, and slowly retreated towards the city gate behind him.

If there is no support, this will be a mortal end in any case.

An assassin who knows how to advance and retreat is a good assassin!

Looking at Xuan Twelve who was slowly retreating, Li Xuanxin's calm face did not change in the slightest, but his heart was suddenly relieved, if Xuan Twelve kept his distance and continued to attack remotely with the magic power of golden light characters, with his true yuan at the moment, after a few blows, he would inevitably be exhausted.

Although he had the ability to fight with cultivators who had just entered the second realm in a short period of time, after all, he was only a cultivator who had refined the True Realm, and as long as it took a long time, the shortcomings of the lack of True Yuan would be quickly exposed.

Just when Xuan Twelve was about to withdraw from Li Xuanxin's sight, a delicate magic sword floated out of nowhere from the rain curtain, and the magic sword was surrounded by ice-blue patterns, and where it passed, a drop of rain condensed into ice particles and fell on the bluestone slab.

An extremely cold artistic conception enveloped Li Xuanxin, and fine frost appeared on Li Xuanxin's eyebrows and sideburns, and even the rain flowing on him seemed to have turned into bony ice.

The coldness to the bone made him instantly think of the old man who was driving under the city gate that evening!

Li Xuanxin looked at the ice-blue magic sword that was constantly expanding in his pupils, and above the short blade, a purple swimming fish appeared again.

"Khooth!"

The short blade snapped, the purple swimming fish retracted into his body, Li Xuanxin's tiger mouth cracked, revealing Sensen's white bones, blood splattered, and his entire right hand instantly became numb and unconscious.

The ice-blue pattern disintegrated, and the delicate magic sword fell to the ground and continued to bounce, making a pleasant jingle.

In the wind and rain, a painful muffled snort came from nowhere, and a purple streamer suddenly swept in when the muffled grunt came out, and then the muffled snort turned into a terrible scream.

Behind a two-storey attic, the old man named Comber walked out with a black face, blood constantly oozing from his waist, and the explosion of tyrannical purple lightning after the hit obviously made him extremely painful, if it weren't for the deep cultivation, this blow could have killed him.

He angrily looked at the magic sword that was trampled under Li Xuanxin's feet, in the jumping arcs, constantly struggling but unable to escape, his face was distorted, and his voice was cold: "Shibei three days, the former watchdog is now able to fight head-on with the cultivators of the second realm, and that **** and how many people have done a lot of things in exchange for many elixirs, so that your cultivation will skyrocket." ”

Li Xuanxin looked at him with a calm face, and said flatly: "I used to think that even if a person does something that is intolerable to many people and gods, at least there should be a minimum bottom line and purity in his heart, but now it seems that I was wrong." The person you are used to doing is no longer human. ”

Li Xuanxin bent down to pick up the magic sword that was struggling under his feet, and walked towards Lao Suo step by step, the blood dripping from his hand pulled out a blood red behind him.

Li Xuanxin stood two steps in front of him, looked at the old man with hatred on his face and a painful face, and said: "You are successful in being a dog, but do you guess your master will come to save you?" ”

"I can wait a little longer, he has enough time to come."

A bright light suddenly erupted in Lao Suo's eyes, and he looked at the city wall in the mist with hope, and after a while, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated.

The city wall hidden under the rain curtain is as calm as ever, standing there as if it has not changed for ten thousand years, examining the world!