The battle continued, Li Xiao kept swinging his knife and slashing under the heavy surrounding, countless golden flame streamers and snowflakes fluttering in the sky were mixed together, accompanied by the water vapor generated by the continuous evaporation, Li Xiao's vision became more blurred. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Damn, you can't finish killing!" Li Xiao felt that his mind was about to be driven crazy, he would continue to emerge from the ground if he killed a group, those skeleton soldiers continued to break through the ground, and they were not afraid of death, if it weren't for the continuous recovery of the Qinglian Immortal Qi in Li Xiao's body to treat his injuries, I am afraid that even if he had the True Body Defense of Ten Thousand Peerless Refining Day, he would not be able to hold out now.

Rao is like this, the pure yang vitality in his body has also been consumed by more than half, if he continues like this, he will not be able to walk in front of the skeleton knight, he will be consumed to death.

The Skeleton Knight still stood in place, his eyes flashing with phosphorus fire that made it impossible to see what it was thinking, and the dark blue flame horse under his crotch occasionally raised its front hooves and let out a shrill neighing sound or two.

"Kill!"

With another loud shout, Li Xiao held the knife in both hands, swung and slashed around, the basic knife moves were like flowing water, and the golden knife light was cross-shaped, stuck in the air, burning the skeleton soldiers it touched into charcoal.

Large chunks of severed and broken skeletons descended from the sky, looking like a white Senluo hell, and even a battle-hardened warrior could hardly maintain his inner peace.

In fact, if Li Xiao hadn't mastered the rudiments of sword intent, he wouldn't have been able to fight so calmly and composedly.

In the blind corner that Li Xiao couldn't attack, more than a dozen skeleton soldiers armed with scimitars slashed down in the air, and a rusty breath penetrated his nostrils from his back.

"Bell!"

Li Xiao quickly turned around, and the hardness of the C-level weapon Titanium Yanyang Knife combined with the huge force of three thousand catties stubbornly resisted the scimitars of more than a dozen skeleton soldiers breaking through the air.

Those skeleton soldiers were blasted upside down by the huge force transmitted from the blade, and the rest of the skeleton soldiers behind them also suffered as a result, and a large number of skeletons were overwhelmed by the skeletons that fell in the front row

Between the bones of the mountain of corpses, the knife-wielding young man was fearless.

"A samurai, a sword, a foothold, without half a step back, is the way." Li Xiao muttered, remembering the sentence written in a book that I don't know.

After he finished saying this, he suddenly shook his head again, "But it's not enough not to take half a step back, I'm going to kill it!" ”

The tide-like skeleton soldiers gathered more and more, and Li Xiao couldn't tell how many there were, maybe thousands, maybe tens of thousands, this was simply the most terrifying scene Li Xiao had seen in his short thirteen years of life.

But he overwhelmed his fears and focused all his attention on the knife and the enemy. He knew that once he fell into fear, he would be consumed by an endless number of skeleton soldiers in an instant, and finally become one of them.

At this moment, there were even skeleton soldiers lying on the ground and grabbing Li Xiao's legs, their strength was far inferior to him, but there were many of them. The other skeletons twisted their bodies, wielded their scimitars, and attacked without any skill to speak of.

Probably when the peerless generals of the ancient times of the earth fell into a desperate situation, thousands of enemy troops surrounded you overwhelmingly, and you only had swords, guns, swords and halberds in your hands to resist.

Xiang Yu faced the encirclement of the army in Wujiang, and he chose to kill himself to preserve his dignity.

But Li Xiao won't, he still has things to do.

The extreme release of the Pure Yang Flame was particularly dazzling among the pathogens, and these hideous and terrifying skeleton soldiers seemed to be very afraid of it, and collectively let out a silent roar in the face of the flames.

All that remains of them is a skeleton, and they have no vocal cords at all, so they are naturally silent roars.

Li Xiao spun and brandished the Titanium Flame Sun Knife, and the golden blade formed a storm, which kept the surrounding defenses watery, but those skeletons were only afraid for a moment, and then immediately rushed forward without dying, and every time the blade hit a skeleton soldier, Li Xiao's body slowed down.

"Get out of the way!"

The furious Li Xiao let out a furious roar, the pure yang flame on the blade was faintly and huge, he seemed to feel the pulse from the titanium flame yang knife, this is the expression of the more and more sophisticated sword intent, and when the final sword intent prototype is completely fused with him, it means that he will master his own unique sword intent.

Li Xiao stopped spinning, slashed out and took a step forward.

These skeletons would not shed a single bit of blood even if they died, but Li Xiao kept swinging his knife all the time, as if there was a bloody rain.

Li Xiao can't stop, once he stops, he will be devoured immediately, he can only survive by constantly taking out the knife, walking step by step in front of the main general skeleton knight, and finally cutting off the opponent's head.

At this time, he thought to himself, "It would be nice if I could use the little shifting technique of ink dyeing." ”

Of course, he can only think about it, the Little Shifting Qiankun Technique is a mysterious technique that can only be practiced by immortal cultivators, and when he chooses the path of a wrestler immortal cultivator, it means that every battle will be such a tragic battle with people using flesh and blood.

No matter how desperately Li Xiao slashed and killed, there were always fish that slipped through the net to launch a sneak attack when Li Xiao was unprepared, at this time, his back was already scarred, and the true body of the Ten Thousand Absolute Refining Day was not invincible, not to mention that Li Xiao could not really show the domineering of this set of exercises by relying on his half-step foundation building strength.

In the past thirteen years, he has never been so embarrassed, he suddenly felt that his fate had quietly changed when Father Li Bai left him, but that change was very vague, and he couldn't grasp it, let alone say it.

But it is obvious that in the past few days, his whole person has begun to undergo earth-shaking changes

His bones creaked, as if they were about to beat out to help him fight the army of skeletons. Overexerted muscles are constantly undulating and forming waves. His clothes had long since torn, turning into strips of torn cloth, sweat and flesh covering his back and soaking his body.

What is the Way of the Knife?

It's domineering, it's a non-stop attack, it's a moment of non-stop slashing, and the knife is chaos, it's pure power. It is indomitable, it is the ruler of the world, and it is a merciless slashing.

He is the king of soldiers!

Now no matter what is in front of Li Xiao's eyes, if it is a river, it will be cut off, if it is a mountain, it will be split, and if it is an enemy, it will be killed.

The ice field seemed to be crumbling from the killing, and Li Xiao thrust the golden glittering knife of the Pure Yang Flame into the body of a skeleton soldier, looking at the scene as if it were the end of the world

"My teacher told me a poem in class, and I found out a few days ago that my dad wrote it." Li Xiao suddenly began to speak to these skeleton soldiers, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"The battlefield of a hundred battles is shattered in iron clothes, and the south of the city has been encircled. The raid battalion shot and killed General Huyan, and led the remnants of the army to return with thousands of horses. ”