Chapter 171: Harvesting Human Lives

Xi Yan's sword is extremely powerful, and the eagle's body is entangled by green vines, and he can't dodge it, so he can only resist hard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the Gondo Divine Eagle has a god character in its name, it is not called in vain, and the momentum of the all-out counterattack is also very grand, its sharp eyes stared at Xi Yan's sword blade, and let out a loud and shocking scream!

Xi Yan's pupils suddenly shrank.

The blade of the sword, which was about to collide with the eagle's full force, turned out to be crooked, and stopped at a distance of only two fingers from the top of the eagle's head, and the remaining sword qi spread out at once, cutting off a handful of hair on the top of the eagle's head.

The crown of flesh on the top of the eagle's head immediately turned into a hairless lump.

Xi Yan, who flew down, turned over in mid-air, and lightly touched the top of the eagle's head, but before he turned around, his backhand was a sword.

only heard a dinging sound, followed by a few pops, Xi Yan looked at it infixedly, and it turned out to be three small transparent beads, which were knocked away by Xi Yan's sword, smashed through the layers of leaves and fell into the woods.

The eagle didn't know if it was shocked by Xi Yan's momentum before, and only then did he realize that someone stepped on top of his head, and he began to flutter again.

Xi Yan didn't bother to bother with it, so he directly patted the eagle's head with the sword and flew out.

It is not an ordinary person who can hide in a close place and take the opportunity to sneak attack.

The corners of Xi Yan's mouth hooked, the long sword slashed, and Sen Sen's sword qi erupted in a fan-shape, and the woods under his feet were instantly damaged, and they fell down with a bang, because Xi Yan's sword was not aimed at the ground, so these trees were not broken by the roots, this was a half-body slash, revealing a bare trunk and a smooth tree face. The rings are clearly visible.

"It's alert."

Xi Yan curled the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, there was no trace of anyone in his sight, let alone a trace of people.

It stands to reason that if it is a passerby. Seeing Xi Yan and the eagle fighting each other and wanting to pick up a bargain, it is understandable, but with Xi Yan's strength, even if the eagle fights to the death, at most he will suffer a little minor injury, but he thinks that those three small beads. Can Xi Yan lose his combat effectiveness?

No, a person who can get so close without being discovered by Xi Yan will not have such bad eyesight, so he is prepared?

Xi Yan turned sideways, and with a slight wave of his left hand, the vines that had been entangled in the eagle for a long time instantly retreated, and the dense arm-thick vines were like giant pythons, withdrawing from the eagle and twisting in the air. In an instant, a huge vine was synthesized, the branches and foliage were luxuriant, and the spikes were collected into the body, like a level, between Xi Yan and the eagle.

And on the tip of the vine's tail, a thin fork is like a naughty child. Wrapped around Xi Yan's left wrist, it kept circling around, like a snake letter of a giant python.

Xi Yan was playing with the little thing, his eyes patrolled around, his lips were pursed into a line, shining with a moist light, and a green pattern trace on his beautiful white face flashed and disappeared in an instant, but it added a little evil taste.

"If you haven't come out yet, do you want me to invite you?"

Xi Yan smiled and spoke, his voice with a cold texture. Compared with the brother Xi Muyan saw, he was simply a different person.

Probably because of the relationship between the wood attribute and the spirit, Xi Yan usually feels completely bright and warm and full of vitality, especially his overly beautiful appearance and the smile that hangs on the corner of his mouth from time to time, as well as the soft and soft tone of his voice. If it weren't for Xi Yan's hint about his background being too obvious, Xi Muyan would really think that this was a good citizen.

Of course, such an evaluation only refers to this person's appearance, and Xi Yan's increasingly unshy style made Xi Muyan deeply understand that this brother is not a pure blank sheet of paper inside.

Before Xi Yan's words fell, a very low whistle sounded, Xi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the four people who suddenly appeared in front of him with unchanged expressions.

"Should I say that it is worthy of the eldest prince of Xi, the control of the wood system is really extraordinary, and this spiritual sense is also very keen."

The one who opened her mouth was a long-haired nun with fluttering hair, dressed in a round-necked sword-sleeved long skirt, a thin layer of openwork clothing, white skin looming, and a hint of spring between her eyebrows, lazy and charming.

The nun laughed, stepped lightly on the leaves, took out a bone comb studded with precious stones, tilted her head and combed her hair.

Xi Yan frowned, his eyes showed a look of disgust, and with his two fingers together and a wave of his hand, a sword qi rushed down the door of the female cultivator in an instant.

The nun screamed, ignoring the smoke and flattery, and retreated in embarrassment, leaving a wisp of green silk fluttering down.

Xi Yan sneered, stretched out his left hand, and a green vine suddenly emerged from behind the nun, quickly wrapping the nun strongly, and the tail of the vine, like a sharp knife, stabbed fiercely into the nun's heart!

The man closest to the nun was suddenly frightened, and his mind moved, and the long sword flew out and slashed towards the vine, but the nun did not see the sharp knife stabbed from behind, but thought that her companion was temporarily backwater, and her body retreated, just bumping into it.

There was a pop, and blood splattered.

The vine directly penetrated the nun's shoulder blades, and the long vine body passed directly through the nun's body, flying towards the master with a bloody body.

Just when the other three were shocked by Xi Yan's crisp and neat move, Xi Yan had already raised the long sword in his hand, aiming directly at the monk who had made the flying sword, although he had already supported the body protection spirit because of the sudden attack of the female cultivator, but how could he stop Xi Yan's pervasive sword qi?

In the blink of an eye, the sword light with a dazzling strong light was already on the side, the sword qi of the forest cold collided with the body protection spirit, making a few dull sounds, and the spiritual power was violently turbulent, and the wood spiritual power that originally represented vitality and vitality was cold at the moment, making the man only feel that the hairs on his body were about to stand up,

Before he could react, a strong qi collided again, and the body protection spirit was already at the end of the strong crossbow at this moment, and several cracks appeared in the fluctuations, accompanied by a stabbing sound, the sword qi finally tore his body protection spirit and turned into thousands of threads, like countless sharp needles, piercing into the body.

The man snorted miserably, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sword qi could reach. He had already wrenched his internal organs, and because he had not yet made a counterattack with his condensed strength, the spiritual power he had gathered suddenly lost control and devoured himself. Worsening his injury, he couldn't support it anymore, and fell on the half-cut wooden stake that had been cut off by Xi Yan before, and under the strong impact, there was another mouthful of blood.

Even if you don't die, you're seriously injured.

The other two reacted as early as when Xi Yan made a move against this man, and the long sword was unsheathed. With the whistling wind stabbing at Xi Yan, Xi Yan's body was suddenly raised, and after a strong qi broke through the person's body protection spirit, he stopped paying attention to it, and used his free hand to deal with the two people in front of him.

These four people are all monks of the Jindan period, with their strength, if they join forces to besiege before, Xi Yan will also be very uncomfortable, high-level monks against low-level monks, the advantage is the strength of spiritual power and a high level of control, but if they are besieged. This advantage is not obvious and can become a disadvantage.

That's why Xi Yan will strike first without saying a word, and knock out the two of them before the other party can react, and it will be easy to deal with the remaining two.

The two of them probably realized that things were not good, and they came up with a big move, and Xi Yan was also happy to solve it quickly. With a wave of his left hand, the green python that was lying next to him came to life again, and with a flexible twist of his heavy body, he wrapped around the monk who was the first to draw the sword, and the branched branches wrapped the person like a net, and the head of the giant python quickly gave birth to a flower bud, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a huge flower disc, and the filamentous petals woke up from sleep, slowly stretched, revealing a man-eating smile.

Accompanied by heart-rending screams. The last monk seemed to be disturbed, and a single mistake sent him into the abyss of hell. The eagle's claws pierced his heart, and the shattered corpse fell feebly, into a thick pile of leaves.

The blood flowers flying in the sky are like catkins, which have a different kind of beauty. The blood flowers fell on Xi Yan's dark green brocade robe, but it did not leave a trace on the corners of the clothes raised by the mountain wind, and fell directly along the lines of the cloth.

Xi Yan smiled, and the blood stains on his face blurred a few lines with his movements, but they looked like a specially painted Huadian, which reflected the glass-colored pupils.

He looked at the eagle in front of him for a long time and said: "You owe me my life, don't think that this can be offset, this person is if you don't make a move, he can't escape." ”

The eagle owled his head in frustration. Although difficult to tame, the Gondo Condor is a monster with clear enmities and hatreds, sticking to principles and ideals, and simply being a model for the world.

Xi Yan spared his life, that is, he owed Xi Yan a life, and if he didn't pay it back now, there would always be a time to pay it back.

The eagle owl flapped its wings and flew away, Xi Yan's eyes swept away, and when he saw the woman leaning under the tree, he flew over with his lips curled.

"You're the only one left."

Xi Yan stepped forward a few steps lightly and dexterously, this woman who was smiling and smiling skillfully sat there at the moment, her face was gray, she looked up in despair, and a line of tears overflowed in her eyes.

"Crying?" Xi Yan said softly, took out two white silk handkerchiefs, one to wipe his hands, and handed the other over, "Wipe it, if you are seen by others, you still think I bullied you." ”

This is said as if the big hole in someone's body has nothing to do with him, but this also shows a problem, come out of the mix, how to not talk about the ability first, this face is all first-class thick, even if you have a demeanor and temperament, and then you are born a noble.

"Kill me."

The nun wiped her tears, wiped her face carefully, raised her head and smiled faintly, and spoke, her tone was calm and indifferent, as if she had nothing to do with herself.

Xi Yan lowered his head and smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to beckon the green vines that were jubilant, and put the remaining two corpses aside, before saying, "How could I kill you?" His voice was gentle and magnetic, just like when he was facing Xi Muyan, but his smile was a little cruel: "The only one to live, will I give up?" ”

The female cultivator's face changed drastically, and she watched with wide eyes as Xi Yan stretched out her hand and quickly clicked on several big points on her body, but her heart sank to the bottom.

"Brother Jindan can already blow himself up, will I forget this?"

Xi Yan stroked the female cultivator's face and patted it gently, "Don't worry, your treatment will always be better than your companions, and I will keep a whole corpse for you." ”

The Great Soul Search Technique unfolded, and it instantly devoured the female cultivator's divine sense, and all the secrets were presented in front of Xi Yan without reservation.

"Again...... Purgatory? ”

Xi Yan muttered, a little puzzled, "Why, do you have to target me?" ”

The nun who had lost her value was poked into the death hole by Xi Yan's finger, and died silently and painlessly, but fortunately, Xi Yan kept her promise and buried the nun's body under a tree to make fertilizer, which can be regarded as another residual heat on the verge of death.

The remaining two corpses were thrown by Xi Yan to the jubilant vines, this time it can be regarded as a meritorious service, even if it is just something he cultivated, as long as it is valuable, he will treat it well.

Of course, before the corpse is destroyed, there is a routine looting.

Although Xi Yan didn't care about the little belongings on these people, but under the influence of Xi Muyan, even if he didn't like it, he had to screen it again, in case there were any treasures, take a step back and say, even if there were no treasures, there might be some important items, such as the love silk and nameplate they got from the killer of Purgatory last time.

Given that there was already a corpse that had already been swallowed by the vines, Xi Yan only got three nameplates in his hand.

The No. 1 and No. 4 silver medal killers, but what was taken from the woman was a brand engraved with a lady's picture, and the three brands were made of the same material, and there was no difference in size.

It stands to reason that this woman's status should be higher than that of the other three.

Xi Yan rubbed his chin, this action was also influenced by his sister, and he did it, but it was a different taste.

"Isn't it, what is the connection between Jiuxiao Pavilion and Purgatory?"

Thinking of the young man in red with a mole in the corner of his eye, although his appearance is not outstanding, at some point, it will give people a sense of amazement. Xi Yan sighed and rubbed his eyebrows, he and Liu Wu did not have a deep relationship, but they had some sympathy, probably because they had some similar interests with each other.

It is precisely because of this that Xi Yan feels a little headache, this person is not a good stubble.

After this delay, it was completely dark.

As night fell, the silence around was a little terrifying, and the stars seemed to be a little shy behind the clouds, only a faint glow. After a fight, the whole forest was filled with a sweet smell of blood.

Xi Yan walked out of the woods and went directly to the top of the mountain. This is a small hill, the altitude is not high, and the night wind is blowing, blowing away a lot of stuffiness in Xi Yan's chest. It's a pity that there is no spring water in this mountain, and Xi Yan himself is not a water spiritual power cultivator, otherwise he would have given himself a bath, but now he has to use a dust purification technique.

No matter how many times, although he was accustomed to the loss of human life in his hands, he could never get used to the smell of blood on his body.

That's someone else's blood. It's so dirty.

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Because there is no preparation, I can only temporarily add more than 1,000 words, and the 4,000-word chapter is sent, thanks to the pink tickets of C050421 and Linchun, bow~