"Why? Do you think it's someone I'm calling for? If I had such a great ability, you'd have died a long time ago.

Why wait until now?"

The woman's face was indifferent and she vetoed it.

"Hmph, even if it's your name, it doesn't matter, just rely on him to be in the middle of a martial arts, what can you do to me?

It's just giving me your life for nothing. ”

The sand sculpture threw the woman aside and looked at Wu Yan with sympathy, his expression was almost the same as the killer Shadow Dragon of the Shadow Thorn Group that Wu Yan had met before.

The woman's realm is not high, only the level of the middle stage of the martial arts, and she can't see the realm of martial arts, she thought that the person who came was a master, but as soon as she heard that the person from the sand sculpture was just a martial artist in the middle of the martial arts, her heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden.

She knows very well how strong this sand sculpture is.

"You just did it?"

The sand sculpture held the big knife in his hand and approached Wu Yan step by step.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, I'm just hunting, and I just shot a little off, so I almost hurt you by mistake. ”

Wu Yan hurriedly clenched his fists, showing a look of sincere fear, looking like he was very afraid of this sand sculpture......

"Hmph, deviant, do you think I'm a three-year-old? ”

The sand sculpture's eyes were suddenly cold, and his murderous aura was awe-inspiring, no matter whether the man in black in front of him was intentional or not, he would not let it go.

Moreover, this person is clearly the killer of the Shadow Assassin Team who has come to assassinate him......

"Don't! Don't kill me!"

Wu Yan hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, showing his "fear in his heart" to the extreme, and almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, when did the Shadow Thorn come out of a coward like you? Die for me!!"

With a wave of the sand sculpture broadsword, a black tornado swept towards Wu Yan, rolling the ground on the road into the air, and the momentum was huge.

"Ahhhh

Wu Yan's face was panicked, and he stood in place, "in a hurry", not knowing what to do.

"Boom!!"

The black tornado struck Wu Yan with unmistakable accuracy, sending a loud bang that dusted all around.

"Hmph, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

The sand sculpture snorted coldly and walked towards the dust.

At this moment, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of martial arts, in his opinion, a mid-martial artist who was hit head-on by his black tornado must have died without bones.

"Damn!"

When the woman saw this, she also secretly scolded in her heart.

"Huh??"

After the sand sculpture approached the location of the previous Wu Yan, he found that there was no Wu Yan's stone head in the big pit on the ground, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"There's no reason for that. ”

Although his black tornado is not powerful, it has not yet reached the point where it can blast a martial artist into slag.

Since there is no opponent's body in the pit, the only possibility is that the opponent is not dead at all!

"Not good!!"

As soon as he thought of this, the whole heart of the sand sculpture hung up, and the hairs on his back stood up.

He jerked back and found a masked man in black standing behind him, his eyes narrowed into slits, looking at him.

The frightened sand sculpture punched out without even thinking about it.

"That's all there is to it?"

To his great shock, although his flustered punch did not exert all his strength, it also had nearly ninety percent of the force.

This hits the body of this mid-martial killer, he is actually like a nobody, this is simply unreasonable!

Before he could recover from the shock, Wu Yan slapped his palm on the sand sculpture's arm, and slapped the sand sculpture's hand into two pieces.

"Ah!!h

The sand sculpture was in pain, and pushed back again and again, and blood continued to bubble from the wound on his arm, dyeing a beautiful red line on his retreating path......

"How can this Rao martial body be so hard, and the strength is so great!"

The sand sculpture could never have imagined that this vulnerable shadow assassin killer in his eyes would have such amazing combat effectiveness.

His martial arts body alone is not comparable to his sand sculpture.

However, this sand sculpture is also a person who often eats mixed rice on the knife edge, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately had the heart to retreat.

"Hmph, you're amazing, let's see!"

The sand sculpture covered his severed arm, snorted coldly, glanced at the woman he threw on the ground, and then pinched it with one hand.

In an instant, a thick layer of smoke enveloped him, and his entire body disappeared in the smoke.

It's as if you've left here.

Hehe, if you change to another martial artist, maybe you will really be fooled by his trick.

However, what he encountered was the freak of Wu Yan.

The strength of Wu Yan's divine sense has long been able to compete with the martial arts powerhouse, and the blinding method used by the peak of the martial arts can't hide it from him.

The corners of Wu Yan's mouth hooked, let out a sneer, and a dodge came to the edge of a big tree, and directly swung his sword and slashed it.

"How did you find out about my !??"

Suddenly, the sand sculpture broke away from the big tree and distanced itself from Wu Yan.

At this time, the wound on his arm had stopped bleeding, and the severed arm had been coated with some unknown drug by the sand sculpture, and was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Why? Is it strange to find you? I'm embarrassed that someone paid for your head. ”

As soon as Wu Yan's voice fell, as soon as the cliff footwork came out, the clothes on his arms exploded, revealing his arms covered by Xuanjia, and he clenched his fists with one hand, and blasted straight towards the sand sculpture.

Seeing this scene, the sand sculpture's pupils immediately shrank, and he shouted: "Xuanti Gong!!, you are from Xuanye Mountain!!

"Xuanti Gong, is this the name of this martial art?"

This move made by Wu Yan was the martial art used by Mu Nanqin when he first arrived in Qingyuan Prefecture, and it was analyzed and transmitted to him by Yu Mi.

"Don't you think about it!!"

Although the sand sculpture knows that it is invincible, it will not sit idly by

"Kill them all!!"

The sand sculpture roared, and the big knife in his hand slashed, and the evil qi in his body combined with his huge martial peak martial energy, converging into a huge black sword shadow, slashing straight down at Wu Yan.

"Boom!!"

Wu Yan frowned, raised his hand directly, and stopped the huge black sword shadow.

"I've actually practiced the Xuantian Technique to this realm!!"

The sand sculpture looked at the martial arts in his eyes, and his heart was full of horror.

This move can almost be his strongest blow, and the shadow assassin in front of him directly blocked it with his arm, no, he hasn't received the slightest damage, it's just a little embedded in the dirt.

"Boom!!"

Wu Yan broke free from the earth, quickly approached the sand sculpture with the momentum of a meteor, and then blasted a punch into the heart of the sand sculpture.

The sand sculpture was startled, and quickly withdrew the big knife and blocked it in front of his chest.

"Bang!!poof!!"

The fists and knives met, and the big sword only supported for a moment before it was pierced by the iron fist of Wu Yan. And the iron fist castrated unabated, directly piercing the chest of the sand sculpture.