"It looks like he's not coming. Li Xuanxin looked down at the old man who was bent over and half leaning against the wall at the moment, took a step forward, and said.

There was anger, madness, and unwillingness in the eyes of the black-faced old man, he looked at Li Xuanxin, and said hysterically: "Even if your weird secret weapon happens to hurt my qi sea, at least I can pull you to the end together, if I stop here, I can retract what I just said." ”

"There are some words that you can't take back, why do you think that you can die with me, just because you have only refined one spirit of the Second Realm cultivation?"

Li Xuanxin shook his head, and the whole person instantly took a few steps back, and in the frightened gaze of the black-faced old man, a purple light flew again and pierced his heart.

Li Xuanxin turned to look at Xuan Twelve, who was holding a long sword and didn't know when he would return again, and was silent.

The delicate magic sword in his hand was no longer struggling after the death of the black-faced old man, Li Xuanxin held the magic sword upside down and stared at Xuan Twelve cautiously.

"Seeing this person appear, I felt that I had another chance, so I came back, after all, it still hurts to cut off a finger. Xuan Twelve pointed to the dead old man who was leaning against the wall and said.

"But I don't know if you were deliberately seducing me, so I didn't make a move when you killed him just now. Xuan Twelve was very vigilant and kept a safe enough distance from Li Xuanxin.

"Now, I think I can try, at least that old guy has cost you a lot of real yuan again, and besides, you don't have a secret weapon. ”

Before Xuan Twelve's words fell, the long sword in his hand slashed forward without any fancy fancy, and a golden light sword qi tore through the wind and rain, and suddenly struck.

This is not a profound Dao method or supernatural power, it is just a mana release that can be naturally mastered when stepping into the second realm, and even some old refining realms can be done as long as they take some specific pills.

It's like the Du Dangjia he met when Mu Ping snatched the Jiazi Beast!

The golden sword qi pierced the air and came to front of him, Li Xuanxin dodged the sword qi with a dodge, Xuan Twelve's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, his hands became faster and faster, and the sword qi shrouded Li Xuanxin like a dense net.

In just a moment, Li Xuanxin's body had been marked with several blood marks, blood seeping out of his clothes, and then soaked by the rain, as if he had sketched a painting of heavy ink on his body.

Li Xuanxin's brows furrowed, after killing the black-faced old man again, his true yuan had been completely exhausted. And whether it was killing the black-clothed assassin hidden in the void, or fighting with Xuan Twelve several times, although it was not a long time, his physical strength had been very seriously consumed.

No matter how strong his talent is, under the exhaustion of the true yuan and the exhaustion of his physical strength, he will gradually lack support.

Every time the golden sword qi attacked, Li Xuanxin used all his strength to dodge, and even so, he seemed a little stretched at the moment.

What's more, after drawing out the purple swimming fish in the sea of qi several times, the meridians in his body seemed to be unable to bear it, and there were even extremely small damages on the main veins.

If he continues to draw out the purple swimming fish against the enemy, perhaps his meridians will be irreparably wounded, or even broken.

In this world, there is no benefit without paying a price!

Li Xuan's heart was anxious, but the eyes of Xuan Twelve who were not far away were getting brighter and brighter, although the judge's pen was destroyed, and the supernatural powers of his own cultivation could no longer be used, but the mana through the body attack alone might be enough to kill the person in front of him.

He had already seen that Li Xuanxin seemed to be really running out of oil, which made him still a little incredulous and a little self-deprecating. In any case, the other party is just a cultivator in the realm of refining truth, and being able to reach the point where he is now is enough to be impressive.

Mana continued to roar out in his hands, and sword qi was like thorns, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and there were more and more wounds on Li Xuanxin's body, gradually dyeing him into blood.

For some reason, Xuan Twelve had an inexplicable anticipation and pleasure that he was about to kill the cultivator of the True Realm in front of him, and this feeling had not even been felt before killing the cultivator of the second realm in the previous mission.

Maybe Li Xuanxin is too good in his eyes, and people always want to kill people who are more talented than themselves when they can!

A moment later.

Xuan Txi's bright eyes gradually began to turn to anger, and the person in front of him seemed to be able to die every moment, but he was always shaking.

Even the delicate magic sword he held tightly in his hand fell on the bluestone slab with a 'choking' sound, but he never fell.

Li Xuanxin bent his heavy body down, tightly protecting the vital points of his whole body, the rain flowed through his eyes, but his vision was not blurred, his still intact left hand quietly reached into his sleeve, and took out a black handleless sword.

Li Xuanxin rubbed the handleless small sword, and the purple electric true yuan, which had already recovered a trace in the sea of qi, quietly moved to his left hand. He moved his body with difficulty to dodge the sword qi that was attacking the vital point, and as for the rest of his body, he may have suffered a lot, and he didn't feel any pain.

The blood flowed more and more, and although the pain was covered by a strong will, the weakness of his body inevitably came to him, and he tried his best to find an opportunity to make a move.

Li Xuanxin knew very well that he only had the power of one blow, and the violent roar in the formation where Shen Wan was behind him never stopped, if he couldn't kill or severely damage Xuan Twelve in this blow, the situation would not be reversed.

Li Xuanxin and Shen Wan both underestimated Fang Shouxin's determination to kill them and seize the Dao soldiers, originally thinking that all the cultivators at the peak of the Second Realm were all taken over by Shen Wan, and all that was left was more Refining Realm, with Li Xuanxin's strong strength after entering the Refining Realm, at least he would protect himself.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see any of the expected True Realm in the streets, and the assassins who appeared were all cultivators of the Second Realm.

It's just that obviously Fang Shouxin didn't expect that Li Xuanxin's strength would suddenly soar so fast. Originally, with such a lineup, not to mention a true cultivator, he was a real person in the second realm, and he was also able to catch it.

The anger in Xuan Txi's eyes became more and more intense, and the unfailing figure of this demonic young man in front of him seemed to be silently mocking his cowardice and incompetence.

He frantically danced the narrow sword in his hand, mana gushing, and the golden sword qi swept all over the world, completely enveloping Li Xuanxin.

Li Xuanxin's eyes suddenly burst into a ray of brilliance, and the left hand that hung slightly on his side brought up a trace of afterimage and became flat in front of him.

A subtle purple streamer passed through the layers of sword qi waves at an extremely fast speed, shooting towards Xuan Twelve, who was still dancing wildly with sword qi.

After shooting the hidden weapon, Li Xuanxin suddenly fell to the ground, splashing a handful of crystal raindrops, and a wave of sword qi rolled over his head, and Sen Han's sword light was close to his scalp, cutting his hair to pieces.

There were a few more bloody mouths on his back, and Li Xuanxin, who was covered in blood, struggled to stand up, and looked at Xuan Twelve, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and spurting blood on his chest not far away, Li Xuanxin grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth that looked extremely calm in the contrast of his dark complexion.

Xuan Twelve's eyes looked down at his chest with dull eyes, even after he tried his best to dodge, it was still only a few inches away from the blood hole in his heart, and after a while, he said: "There are still twenty breaths to reach half a pillar of incense, no matter what, I can kill you." ”

What he said was that I could, not that I would, Li Xuanxin understood what he meant, but it did not mean that he would accept his proposal.

"Actually, you know very well that from the moment I hurt you, you were destined to die today, and now you are still saying this, but you are unwilling, maybe you still have the courage to fight to the death and die together. But no matter what, whether I die or not, you will die today. Li Xuanxin looked at Xuan Twelve calmly, without any fear of the possible end of the same fate.

"Twenty breaths, you can't get out of this Tong Pass if you're injured, and her sword is very fast, it's really fast, you don't need to breathe to kill you. You're an assassin, and it's only natural to kill people for money, and then you can make the last decision of your life, well, fifteen breaths. ”

Xuan Twelve suddenly laughed, he no longer held down his chest in a panic to stop the bleeding, and the whole person flew towards Li Xuanxin in laughter, the sword in his hand bloomed with a pure light like a sunset, pointing directly at Li Xuanxin's eyebrows, "Take someone like you to Huangquan, at least you won't be lonely, a hundred years later, when people mention you, they will also think of me, haha......"

Li Xuanxin stood in place, his calm eyes reflecting Xuan Twelve's arrogant posture, and the only turquoise dagger left in his sleeve slipped into his hand at some point.

At the moment of life and death, Li Xuanxin couldn't care whether the meridians would be damaged, and in the dry sea of qi, a purple swimming fish was eager to try.

Pure light like the setting sun swirled on the sword, Xuan XII had no fear in his heart at this moment, his face was calm, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.

For the Assassins, especially the Assassins of the Infernal Valley, people are about to die, and there is no good thing to say, only their deeds!

The sword light approached, Li Xuanxin clenched the dagger in his hand, and just when he wanted to fight desperately and desperately, Xuan Twelve's cold eyes suddenly dissipated.

The sparkle in his eyes seemed to disappear in an instant, and a primitive tip of the sword leaked through his eyebrows, without a trace of blood flowing out.

The tip of the sword let out a slight groan in the wind and rain, and then suddenly disappeared, and Shen Wan, whose face was pale, walked out from behind Xuan Twelve, "It's hard to imagine how you cultivated to the second realm before you died, I said half a pillar of incense, half a pillar of incense, can't I come out in advance!"

Shen Wan carefully examined Li Xuanxin, and after a while, there seemed to be a trace of worry in her eyes that quietly passed, "Also, kill him, I don't even need to breathe!"

The voice was still cold, and there was a different taste mixed with the whimpering wind and rain, Li Xuanxin smiled wildly, took a jade bottle thrown by Shen Wan, and took out the pill without hesitation.

After a while, the wounds on Li Xuanxin's body no longer oozing blood, and Master Fu Lingzi was indeed worthy of the Holy Hand of Miao Medicine.

Li Xuanxin secretly praised himself!