The group sighed heavily, and the whiteness was over.

And Yang Yan seems to have felt a little too much, he and this junior brother are not a deep hatred, but they just lost face...

If Bai Qi ran back, he would definitely be able to pass the message, but his voice just now completely cut off the possibility of his escape, and his face couldn't help but stiffen, is this a cocoon?

Turning his head again, he saw Li Dian, the enemy who had defeated him was now looking at him, and his eyes were also showing disdain.

When Li Dian saw him look at it, he snorted coldly: "What the villain did, I despise it!!, the predecessor of the Sword Immortal, the Mighty Dao Sect, the mighty rivers and lakes, I have admired it for a long time, but I didn't expect to have an apprentice like you, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Yang Yan regretted it a little.

While everyone was thinking about it, the two dog giants had already chased after them.

The giant on the left looked at Meng Po, but couldn't help but be stunned, beautiful... is really beautiful, even if his face is a little stiffer, but he does not hide his figure, complexion and temperament, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Po.

The other giant roared, and the mace smashed directly at Xia Ji, first beating the crippled and then talking.

Meng Po held the umbrella, showing just the right amount of panic.

She took a half step back, not out of fear, but because... This is the stage for the husband.

And Xia Ji took a step forward, and the ordinary sword in his palm was raised slightly, as if to put it on his shoulder, and by the way, he flicked the mace that fell from the sky.

The dog giant on the right felt a terrifying force rushing towards him, and this power swung back with his mace, uncontrollable.

Boom!!

The mace struck his companion in the face, and in an instant, the giant's face was smashed flat by the club, like a hedgehog, bleeding like an outpouring of blood...

This power is not exhausted, and it continues to go back.

The canine giant froze, and did not let go, and the next moment the mace hit the ground first, and he fell to the mace.

"Ahhh

A terrible howl.

The giant is dead.

The young man's sword was unsheathed, it was such a simple action, and it couldn't even talk about attack or defense, and the two dog giants were like enchanted... Dead, dead under his own weapons.

In the distance, everyone's minds went blank.

This scene is simply magical, because no one knows what is going on.

In the spring rain.

Meng Po held an umbrella and stood at the entrance of the canyon, watching her man's green shirt go away.

He didn't walk fast, like an ordinary person walking into the rain.

There was no broken body, so the rain wet his hair and clothes.

Meng Po hurriedly ran over and handed the oil-paper umbrella to the swordsman.

Xia Ji pushed...

Then the two walked side by side.

People in the distance: ...

Grass.

Do you want to?

At this time, dog food is also sprinkled.

"That woman will be holding back!"

"Yes, although I don't understand what happened, it seems that this white Taoist friend is not simple. It's just that with this woman..."

Li Dian took over with certainty: "Bai Qi, he is not simple. ”

"Senior nephew, what's going on?"

Li Dian hurriedly and softly told him about the martial arts competition seven days ago, and defeated him with a sword every three hundred meters.

The more the old Taoist priest listened, the brighter his eyes became, there was a play, so he hurriedly shouted: "Bai Qi, don't worry about here, run, go back and tell the Sword Immortal everything that happened here!"

Ren Tu was a little unsure, he waved his hand, and six more dog giants rushed out.

Then he slapped the seat, twisted his body and got up, grabbed the bone sharpening knife, gently made a just right opening in Fu Qiuyue's neck, leaned over and drank it in a big gulp.

Dao Gu closed her eyes tightly, she was pointed at the acupoint, unable to move or speak, she could only bear the humiliation helplessly, and endured the bite and blood of this short and sturdy exotic enemy on her neck.

With the influx of blood, Ren Tu's face was much more ruddy, and his whole body exuded a terrifying momentum, and then he strode into the rain, following closely behind the six canine giants.

Before the rain reached his surface, it was shaken away.

He looked at him.

The swordsman and the maiden stopped.

The girl holds an umbrella and looks at her man with a smile and full of sweetness.

Xia Ji took a step forward and met the six dog giants.

Seven figures staggered in an instant.

The skinny swordsman was overwhelmed.

Almost two or three breaths later, the five dog giants hit each other again, and died tragically on the spot, the other giant was smarter, and actually turned halfway and went around towards Na Meng Po.

The girl is still holding an umbrella, looking confidently at the back that can make her feel at ease forever, with him... She didn't have to do anything.

The heavy mace tore through the rain and roared down on the girl, but without mercy, the canine giant leaped high, and his expression still lingered with fear and hideousness, as well as the pleasure of revenge.

Sou!!

Xia Ji raised his right hand, and a gray shadow shot out, directly through the temple of the dog giant, and then burst out from the other end, taking his whole person to turn in mid-air, and there was still some distance from the girl, bringing muddy water.

That's the scabbard.

He just flicked his sword in the scabbard.

and killed one man.

He threw his sword not because he needed to draw it, but because the woman he loved was threatened, and there was a slaughter in front of him.

The unsheathed sword is no longer bound.

Xia Ji stepped forward and walked out, Ren Tu's expression turned cold, obviously he saw something from that sword flick, but he was still very conceited, he already knew the identity of this young man in everyone's conversation.

It's just a junior, he can even confront masters like Fu Qiuyue and Jiujian Immortal undefeated, let alone this young man?

No matter how many adventures there are, so what?

He's getting faster and faster.

Xia Ji's speed is also getting faster and faster.

The two men came from 3,000 meters away, faster than they ran, and were about to meet at the midpoint of 3,000 meters.

Ren Tu smiled, and when there was still more than ten meters away, he suddenly lowered his body, stepped on the earth, and his true qi surged out, taking him like a huge missile flying out.

The power on the bone sharpener is contained but not released.

The ancestor of the dog Rong once plundered many exotic sects, including the Blood Demon Palace, the Blood Knife Gate, and the two directors of Tiansu Rong gave this kung fu to the human slaughter, and the human slaughter practiced these two methods, and even went to the demon land of Xiyi to fuse the "blood demon" and became a real immortal slaughter, and in the killing and robbery, in accordance with the mandate of heaven, his strength and strength have gone to the next level, the blood sucking is restored, and the blood of the strong is stronger, so Fu Qiuyue and the wine sword fairy are not his opponents.

But he is a human slaughter, not a brain-dead, so he swallowed Fu Qiuyue's blood first, increased his strength by a few points, and then took the lead in snatching people, it seemed that he was going to kill with one blow, but in fact, it was more of a temptation.

Xia Ji raised his sword.

With a step-by-step attitude, one move of the Baiyun Sword Technique was used to make a hundred turns and a thousand softness.

Swords meet each other.

Ren Tu only felt that his knife had slashed into the cotton, and when he was stunned, the other party's sword actually climbed up along his own bone cutting knife and stabbed directly into his eyebrows.

His eyes turned into a fighting, and he hurriedly made an iron plate bridge, and then slammed on the ground, and the majestic true qi shot out from the soles of his feet, carrying him backwards like a rocket for dozens of meters.

In mid-air, he slapped the delicate metal box behind him with his left hand.

Like a giant python across the sky, the python bit the swordsman in the rain.

The young man's sword momentum was not exhausted, and he lifted it again, as if the immortal had raised his finger and blocked the python's mouth.

The expected loud bang of heavy slamming did not appear...

Feituo sank into the sea like a stone, like a piece of paper, and fell obediently in front of Xia Ji.

The young man stepped forward violently, and stepped on the Feituo, and the Feituo did not move at all, and was welded to the ground, and the person who flew up in the air was dragged, and a horizontal pendulum from the air fell to the ground.

Boom!!!

He made an arc and smashed directly into the muddy pool, covered in muddy water and disgraced.

Rentu turned over and got up, and the transport force wanted to pull back the Feituo, but Xia Ji stepped on it, and the Feituo did not move at all.

He slowly moved his strength, his strength became bigger and bigger, and the terrifying true qi was completely instilled into it... Still couldn't pull it, only the chain of the Feituo was stretched straight.

Xia Ji looked at him calmly.

Boom!

In the screeching sound, the iron chain was torn off by the two of them, and Ren Tu stumbled backwards and turned two heels, like a disgraced clown.

"Heh..."

Although Xia Ji's body couldn't speak, it could let out a soft laugh.

This laughter...

is to announce the four fields:

You're too weak.

All the Taoist priests, as well as the hanging Fu Qiuyue, and the Wine Sword Immortal all saw this scene.

Brain blank...

No.

There are a lot of people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers in the rivers and lakes, everyone knows how to hide a few hole cards and endure a few gossips, but this young man is from a pure and innocent background, he is a disciple of the Sword Immortal, and he is a fifteen-year-old boy, his name is Bai Qi, his name is Little Sword Emperor, this is still given by the people in the rivers and lakes in the face of the Sword Immortal, he is ranked one hundred and six on the Young Dragon List, far less than the Wine Sword Immortal and Fu Qiuyue's ranking on the list.

But now, this scene has completely reversed everyone's concept.

How can it be?

No way!

Who would dare to believe it?

No one believes their eyes.

It is suspected that he is dreaming.

That's what happens in dreams.

"Pinch me. An old Taoist priest who was surrounded couldn't help but say.

So someone pinched him, he woke up, in his eyes, in the spring rain, the swordsman in the green shirt stood in front of the girl, the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, the rain rolled down from the blade, drooped down into a curtain of beads, and the man slaughtered Feituo, holding the knife and kneeling in the distance, covered in mud and water.

"Ahhh!!h

Ren Tu roared angrily, he had no idea, no more temptation, blood drilled out of the pores, covering a pair of red armor, he flew out again, turning into a red meteor, and the bone cutting knife was held by both hands.

In an instant, when he arrived at Xia Ji's side, the blade rose wildly, and the true qi, blood qi, and demonic qi fused into this knife, bringing up a surging red wave!!

The people in the distance could see it clearly, and there was an exclamation.

"Despicable!"

"It's despicable!"

Because...

A black lightning suddenly appeared, and the target turned out to be the girl who was quietly holding an oil-paper umbrella.

This black lightning is the shadow that has just stabbed Fu Qiuyue and the Wine Sword Immortal.

He has been hiding in the shadows.

Now, at this most critical moment, it is time to strike.

Unabashedly shot, anyone could sense that his sword was aimed at the girl.

Do you save?

Or not save?

Whether you save it or not, will you be distracted?

The masters are competing and distracted... It's death!

Spring rain is falling obliquely.

Meng Po held an umbrella and smiled on her lips, in this world, there was only that young man in her eyes...

With him, even if the knife was already on her neck, she was not afraid.

What should he do?

To defeat the slaughter and let his wife be killed?

Turned around to save his wife, and then the two of them were in danger together?

No matter how you choose, it's a dead end.

Fu Qiuyue and Jiujian Immortal were both injured by Jian Wuying, seeing this person at this time, they both showed resentment, but they were full of contempt, what kind of ability is a sneak attack? What would the young man choose?

Xia Ji shook the hilt of his sword and exhaled lightly.

"Outer Heaven Sword Dao - Flying Immortals Outside the Heavens. ”

Twelve-layered six-star secret formula.

A turn, his sword is gone, the person is gone, the spring rain is like a phantom of an immortal, his sleeves fluttering, soaring clouds and fog, a sword to the west.

Under the momentum locked, the black lightning was directly shocked, and he turned his head sideways in a daze, even forgetting what he was going to do, forgetting that he was still holding the sword in his hand.

This is the terrifying thing about the immortals outside the sky, looking at the sword of the immortals, only to know the insignificance of the sword of mortals.

At this moment, Wu Ying only felt like a child looking up at the starry sky.

He's a kid.

And that boy is the starry sky.

Sou!!

At this moment, a violent arrow shot down from the sky and headed straight in the direction of Meng Po, and the sword wave of human slaughter followed closely behind.

The two attacks made it impossible for Xia Ji to use this sword to the fullest, so he came to Meng Po's side, hooked his left hand, and flew away with her.

Rumble!

The arrow fell, sinking into the ground for several feet, and on the high cliff, a gold-armored figure held a longbow in his hand, looking down coldly.

Boom!!

The blood wave cut a deep trench more than twenty meters long in the ground.

Shadowless escaped, but he still gasped for breath, stared at the ground with wide eyes, and muttered "That sword, that sword, that sword..."

He looked up suddenly, and in his eyes, the swordsman had already flown away with the girl, and the umbrella he was holding was like a dandelion...

Sou!

A shadow of blood flew out.

Slaughtered on the attack.

Xia Ji let go of Meng Po and took out his sword to meet the attack.

A confrontation, more than ten thoughts, more than ten thoughts, swords and swords.

Jian Wuying was very hesitant, he always felt that he was a more talented person than Xiaoyao Immortal, even if he sneaked attacked, as long as he had a sword and one would be fine, but now if he went up to fight two and one, wouldn't he slap himself in the face.

To go or not to go?

I just thought about it.

The duel in the distance is over.

Xia Ji's sword was nailed into the center of Ren Tu's eyebrows, directly penetrating.

The man howled and struggled a few times, and then he didn't move, and died...

There was a chill when I saw it.

The survivability of the Blood Demon is extremely strong, in other words, no matter where you stab someone, even if it is the heart, he will be fine, but the eyebrows... It's the only fatal point.

One sword, and the slaughter ended?

The absence of a shadow creates a strong sense of unreality.

Xia Ji raised his hand, the sword pointed at him again, and waved with his left hand, signaling to come over.

Jian Wuying couldn't help it, and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

Xia Ji couldn't speak, and beckoned again with his left hand.

There is no shadow and I dare not go up.

He suddenly felt like a fool when he said the sentence "If I had come to the Great Zhou Ten Years earlier, how could there be a free immortal now"...

Not to mention the free immortal, it was the young man in front of him, after seeing his sword, how dare he take the initiative again.

Xia Ji beckoned.

The shadows began to retreat.

Xia Ji took another step forward.

The shadowless quickly retreated, flashing directly into the shadows.

Meng Po ran up to continue to cover the rain for the young man, and she was very happy when Xia Ji won.

Boom!!!

"Enough!"

On the cliff more than 1,000 meters high, the golden-armored figure actually went straight down, bang, the ground shook, he twisted his neck, and grabbed a longbow made of unknown bones.

As soon as he appeared, the dog giants in the distance, who had lost their courage, were all emboldened again.

The gold-armored man appeared, flashed out again, stood behind the man, and respectfully shouted "Senior Brother".

Meng Po whispered: "This is the third great disciple of the Dog Rong Old Ancestor Tiansu. ”

Xia Ji looked at this man, and a message appeared in his eyes: [Third Venerable, Fifth Order Killing Legend].

The dogs have grown up very quickly in recent years, in other words, even in the era when they were still in the world, this third statue was extraordinary.

The golden-armored man looked at Xia Ji and asked, "What do you call Your Excellency?"

Xia Ji: ...

The golden-armored man frowned: "I am the eldest disciple of the Tiansu Sect, the third one, but Your Excellency looks down on me, and you don't even report your name?"

Xia Ji: ...

Meng Po spoke: "My husband has a problem with his tongue, so I will say it for him, my husband's name is Bai Qi, nicknamed Little Sword Emperor, and he is one hundred and six on the list of Great Zhou Young Dragons." ”

The gold-armored man was shocked when he heard the words "tongue and tongue barrier", and then his eyes showed respect.

How can a person with a disability not be admired for practicing such magical skills at such a young age?

As for the Da Zhou Young Dragon List, he also knew something, so he laughed and said: "Your Da Zhou's ranking list is really deceitful and famous, and the people in the front row are also vulnerable, but the last one is so powerful...

Today's matter, it's better to stop here, I still have a hundred and ten people in the dog giant, my junior brother and I are against you, you may not be an opponent, if you really continue to fight, both sides will lose, it is better to stop the loss and stop the war, okay?"

Xia Ji looked sideways at the group of poor Taoist priests who were surrounded, if he insisted on fighting, the group of Taoist priests would probably be gone...

If you sweep the Fu Qiuyue and the Wine Sword Immortal who are hanging in the distance, it is estimated that they will be gone.

What's more, all he wants is fame, just "qualifications to transport containers", and now this situation is just right.

Meng Po continued: "My husband killed your junior brother, and when the time comes, you dogs will come to hunt down and kill my husband day and night, what should I do?"

The third said with a smile: "You little girl is insightful. ”

Meng Po: ......

"It's just that people don't have the same skills as slaughtering others, and if they die, they are dead, and this hatred, naturally someone will hand over a life and death sticker, and then find a place to duel. ”

Meng Po: "Is that you?"

The third: "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to kill my junior brother in a few breaths, so it's not me." Without further ado, how?"

He turned his head to look at the young man, and there was no contempt in his eyes.

Xia Ji nodded, his goal had been achieved, so it was just right.

The third one nodded, and said, "Bai Qi, I remember you, you are a character, and we will meet again." ”

With that, he turned around and didn't even care about people slaughtering corpses, and then a group of dog giants and some dog masters hiding in the shadows retreated with the golden-armored man.

Mountaintop loft in the distance.

Jin Lingzhi was watching this scene with an ultra-long-range telescope.

After reading it, she fell silent.

Seem... Slapped in the face.

No!

It's not just her who was slapped in the face.

The deceased uncle was also blind, how could such a person be ranked one hundred and six on the Young Dragon List?

At least third, right?

First, it is the genius girl of the Tang Gate, Tang Hongyu.

Second, it is still the future center master of the Tang Gate, Tang Jue.

Neither of them can move.

"Then the third. ”

She glanced sideways at the little attendant of the armor control, and ordered, "Write it." ”