What to do? How can I survive? Ziran kept thinking, but he found that any calculation was futile in the face of absolute power, but only then did he remember where he had seen this man, it turned out to be the commander of the horse team that supported Ah Qi. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He wanted to say that your young lady was very interested in this cold guy, but when he thought that this person's support was actually a night late, and if it wasn't for himself and Ran Chuan, he was afraid that Ah Qi and their entire army would be wiped out, so he couldn't help but be a little silent.

Now that he found out that the first major event he actually came out to experience was likely to be a conspiracy, he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic, and said silently in his heart, the outside world is really insidious.

However, at this time, Ziran still has the leisure to think about other indifferent things, and he doesn't have much fear of death, or does he still not believe that he will die next?

In short, based on the infinite hostility that humans have towards demons for some unknown reason, Lin Xie will definitely not let Ran Chuan go. But Lin Xie thought about it, he knew that this other teenager was that Ziyan's younger brother, and wondered if he would wait or not kill him.

He knew very well the realm and strength of that old man, and at the same time, he also knew that the old man's most noble identity could be accepted by the old man as a true personal disciple, and her identity would also become noble.

Ah Qi's realm is at the peak of the Guihai Realm, but the realm of Lin Xie is at the peak of the Tongyun Realm, but he still has to show enough respect for Ah Qi, and can only call Ah Qi Miss Ah Qi, the reason is very simple, because Ah Qi is the granddaughter of the old man, and this is enough.

Looking at the man in front of him who easily stopped the horse, Ran Chuan's face was indifferent, and the long sword swung again.

Ziran knew that he must not give up that glimmer of hope at this time, held the knife in his left hand, jumped up, and slashed down with a knife.

The sword appeared in different directions but at the same moment, with the speed and power of fear.

Lin Xie's face was expressionless, in his opinion, the knives and swords of these two teenagers were children's tricks, and they could not threaten him at all.

As the commander of the law enforcement team, almost all of their tasks are combat missions, all of which are the realm and strength honed in blood and fire, but the most terrifying thing about them is their combat power and their bodies, except for the cultivators who cultivate the supreme realm, most of the cultivation bodies are only a little stronger than ordinary people, but he is different, countless bloody and injured battles and realm tempering have made their bodies extremely powerful, and ordinary swords are difficult to break their defenses.

"Snort"

Ziran's knife left a white mark on Lin Xie's solid body.

Ran Chuan's sword left a bloody mark on Lin Xie's body.

Even no matter how powerful the realm and body were, they were still not completely immune to damage, at least, Ran Chuan left a blood mark on his body.

Lin Xie glanced at the blood stains indifferently, and the blood stains oozed some tiny blood beads slightly, and then turned into tiny blood beads.

Sure enough, it was a child's trick, and the full sword of a cultivator of the Qi Condensation Realm could only leave a trace of blood on his body, which was really powerful.

Over the years, when Ziran fought with those demon hunters before, he had seen the demon hunters have a lot more strength than ordinary people, and he knew that the acquisition of that kind of power was extremely cruel and required to pay an extremely painful price, and although that kind of power was very strong, it was still too weak.

In addition, I only saw Ranchuan enlightened and entered the country a month ago, and then Ah Qisu went to Mengliu and ghost pedestrians, and finally there was such a big man. If you add those knights, he still has seen more than a dozen cultivators.

In the past few years, he had yearned for this kind of power infinitely, but he didn't know what the power of the cultivators was, and he had always been curious.

The moment he saw Ran Chuan's enlightenment and broken mirror, he knew that this power was like this, qualitative but intangible.

When he saw two masters of the fourth realm fighting against a powerhouse of the fifth realm, he understood that the original kind of power was like this, it could be qualitative and transformative, and it could give people supreme power.

He saw such a big man again, a master whose body could not even be injured by a sword, it turned out that that kind of power could still be used like this.

He thought about what he had seen, and he realized.

Lin Xie didn't give him time to realize, and he wouldn't let Ran Chuan go.

Lin Xie threw a punch, and Ran Chuan let out a loud roar, and the long sword stabbed into his fist.

Sonor!

The big man's fist was like a golden stone, and the long sword stabbed into his fist left only a trace of white marks. The long sword was subjected to a huge force, and it suddenly bent, containing extremely terrifying power, but the long sword was not broken, the arc turned towards Ran Chuan like a wave, the long sword suddenly straightened, and the terrifying power on the sword body bombarded Ran Chuan's body at this moment.

Ran Chuan flew upside down, spurting blood in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Xie's face was indifferent, and he swung his fist again.

Ziran's long knife blocked horizontally, and his fist fell on the knife. Then the blade made an overwhelmed sound, and finally in Ziran's extremely shocked gaze, the long knife was actually broken by a fist. The fist did not stop there, but continued to move forward steadily.

So the fist hit Zi Ran's abdomen, and then he flew up, just like Ran Chuan, blood spurted wildly, and even he thought that his stomach was bursting, and the pain under his lower abdomen was like fire.

"I said he was a demon, you are alone, why do you want to help a demon?" Lin Xie said to Ziran.

Ziran was in pain at this time, he wanted to live and die, where did he have the heart to answer his question, but thinking that he was giving himself time, he put it off.

"As I said, he's not a demon, he's my companion." Ziran said, blood kept pouring out of his mouth and nose, probably choking on his throat, and he coughed in pain.

"And even if he's a demon? So what? He looks the same as us, he can also practice, live together, he is a human being. Ziran said with a smile.

"In that case, then you will die with him." Lin Xie's expression did not change in the slightest, and his palms slowly clenched into fists.

Ran Chuan's breathing was short, and his eyes gradually turned red.

He had more or less heard of such a period of history, he didn't know that he was the so-called demon, but even if it was a demon, so what? Whether you or fate doesn't want me to live, I have to live, if I want to live, I must live, who can stop me from living?

Ran Chuan was lying on the ground, and there was gradually a black gas around him, he was slightly stunned, but at this moment, he found that he had a lot of strength in his body and was extremely powerful, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he stood up.

The black shadow flashed, and Ran Chuan disappeared in place.

There was an extra sword mark on the animal skin on Lin Xie's chest, and an extra scar on the golden-stone-like body underneath, oozing blood.

Ran Chuan instantly gained an extremely powerful power out of nowhere, and his speed became extremely ghostly, and even Lin Xie could hardly catch his trace.

Ziran looked at this scene in shock, shocked and speechless, how could that guy become so strong in an instant as if he had taken medicine, and vaguely guessed in his heart that this might have a lot to do with him being a demon.

Lin Xie's expression became a little solemn, he didn't know why this person suddenly became so strong, but there was no doubt that this was the most direct connection with him being a demon.

But Lin Xie is still extremely proud and confident, because he is extremely determined, even if this person becomes stronger, he will never be his opponent.

Ran Chuan appeared in front of Lin Xie and slashed his sword.

Lin Xie raised his arm to block, and his arm was torn open in two instants, although it was not deep, but it was bleeding.

Lin Xie's eyes condensed slightly, and with a loud shout, his strong muscles exploded instantly, and there was a violent power surging beside him.

The sword is here again.

Then he stabbed into the power of the waves and sank in. A black fog followed.

Lin Xie sneered and punched the long sword, and then the long sword flew out.

The black fog was like a night, enveloping Lin Xie, and he couldn't see the outside. Lin Xie snorted coldly, his power surged, and the black mist was instantly dispersed.

Then his face turned extremely cold. There was no trace of Ranchuan and Ziran on the ground, and the heavy rain seemed to wash away all traces, including the smell of blood.

What's more, the breath that the old man gave him was also unusable at all, and a heavy rain cut off all his clues.

Thinking that his actions had already disliked the hall master before, and now that he had made meritorious service and failed in the mission, Lin Xie in the summer rain was cold and cold to the bottom of his heart.