The beach hotel's muddy compound.

Hundreds of secret disciples stood in the middle of the field in a ring, surrounding Yan Xiaokai and Wan Yanyu to death.

Their deep and evil eyes stared at the two of them tightly, revealing a strong killing intent that could not be dissolved, as if a group of hungry and ferocious beasts were blocking the two delicious prey.

Yan Xiaokai and Wan Yan Yu Yan Xiaokai and Wan Yan Yu stood back to back, the cold sea breeze blew on their bodies through the encirclement, stirring Yan Xiaokai's clothes, and also blowing Wan Yanyu's long hair.

In the night, in the slaughter, the two did not see the slightest panic and wolf bèi who were trapped, some were just calm, indifferent, the steady momentum of Mount Tai collapsing in front of them without being shocked, making the two of them have an indescribable charm, as if a pair of fairy couples from outside the world, floating out of the dust.

"Ho~" A strange whistling sound came from the door of the hotel.

The sound fell into the field, but it seemed to come from the depths of the cave, buzzing in everyone's ears.

The whistling did not stop, and the heaven and earth, which originally seemed to be still, suddenly boiled, and the people of the secret door moved.

As soon as the encirclement shrank, hundreds of people raised the sharp and cold long knives in their hands, and flew in from all directions, and the overwhelming murderous aura seemed to be swept by a surging wave, which was about to swallow Yan Xiaokai and Wan Yanyu immediately.

It was also at this moment that Yan Xiaokai and Wan Yanyu also moved, killing the enemy from different directions.

The distance of about ten meters was shortened to less than half a meter in an instant.

One of the disciples who took the lead in pounced held the knife in both hands, stood up and raised the knife, and slashed directly at the Yan Xiaokai Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, in the peak of speed, Yan Xiaokai came out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, the long knife did not hit his head, his punch had already hit the man's chest, the fist was deep into the ribs, internal organs, and when the person flew upside down, there was already a dent in the chest......

On the other side, Wan Yanyu had already slashed a person who rushed to the front of him with one palm, and at the same time, he grabbed a long knife like lightning, and threw his soft waist back, and the whole person had already turned around in an arched bridge-like posture, and the long knife in his hand was also circled three hundred and sixty degrees, and the blade cut horizontally in the abdomen of the disciple who didn't have time to dodge......

The fight was fiercely staged.

The smell of blood, little by little, is spreading, getting stronger and stronger.

The screams rang out one after another, and the corpses gradually overlapped in the sand.

Yan Xiaokai and Wan Yanyu, whose martial arts have reached the pinnacle, are like a dragon and a phoenix, constantly shuttling and swimming in the stormy waves, and everywhere they go, they all set off a bloody storm.

The battle lasted only a few minutes, and a dozen people had already lost their lives at their hands.

"Ho~" Another whistling sound suddenly sounded, and the secret disciples who were surrounding and killing the two suddenly separated a road, and a white shadow shot towards Yan Xiaokai like a sharp arrow, with an unimaginably fast speed. Before anyone arrived, a strong wind had pierced the back of Yan Xiaokai's head.

Feeling that the momentum behind him was urgent and powerful, and there was a faint unstoppable momentum, Yan Xiaokai, who knew the power, didn't care about chasing the disciples in front of him, and was busy using nine steps to the edge of the road.

Who knew that the thing that shot seemed to be tracking, and it was chasing after it with a "whew".

At this time, Yan Xiaokai had already seen clearly, it was a long sword with a twist and turn, but there was only a sword blade, no sword handle, and in the position where it was originally a sword handle, there was a buckle, and an iron chain with a little finger thickness was tied to the ring.

This weapon is very weird, like a snake that will chase people and assassinate, Yan Xiaokai didn't dare to hold it up, his footsteps did not stagnate in the slightest, and he finally avoided this sword after shaking it out for seven in a row.

There was a "brush" sound, and the snake sword had been withdrawn into the hands of the person who shot it.

Yan Xiaokai took a closer look and found that there was a man in a white robe in front of him, about thirty years old, white and beardless, and he also wore a faint lipstick, and there was a tattoo similar to yin and yang eyes on his forehead, which looked like the Erlang God in Journey to the West, but the Erlang God Uncle was burly and thick, obviously more powerful than this one, but this person had fine skin and tender flesh, and he looked very demonic.

After looking at him for a while, Yan Xiaokai remembered the facial characteristics of the six gods that the rain girl had told him, and asked a little uncertainly: "Thousand-eyed demon?" ”

The white-robed man immediately let out a strange laugh and asked in Japanese, "You actually know me?" Interesting, interesting! Boy, have you been worshipping me for a long time? ”

Although the thousand-eyed demon was dressed as a girl, his voice was hoarse and low, which did not match his appearance at all, which made people not only feel weird, but also very uncomfortable, Yan Xiaokai couldn't help but take out the scimitar he was carrying, held it in his hand and nodded: "Yes, I have wanted to take your skin for a long time!" ”

The thousand-eyed demon nodded again and again: "Okay, very good, I like young people like you who are ambitious and love to joke, because it will be very enjoyable to play." ”

"Choke!" With a sound, Yan Xiaokai popped out the blade of the scimitar, and scolded at the same time: "Dead!" ”

"Haha!" The Thousand Eyes Demon laughed again, "You know even that I'm a, it seems that it really won't work if I don't bring you back to be pampered." ”

Before the words fell, his hand was already raised, and the snake sword shot straight towards Yan Xiao.

There was a sound of "choking", and the knife in Yan Xiaokai's hand fought with the sword impartially, and sparks splashed.

With one miss, the iron chain in the hand of the thousand-eyed demon tightened suddenly, and the entire iron chain straightened up instantly, and the sword and the iron chain formed a line, like a long javelin, constantly stabbing towards Yan Xiaokai's body.

For a while, the sword blades in the sky stabbed at the major vital points in Yan Xiaokai's body like raindrops.

Yan Xiaokai was not in a hurry, he took nine steps into the maze, man and knife were one, wherever the snake sword went, the scimitar met each other steadily, the sound of blades intersecting kept ringing, and sparks kept flashing on his body, as if his whole body was electrified.

The thousand-eyed demon was repeatedly stabbed, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, his wrist flicked, and the javelin-like snake sword softened, no longer piercing straight forward, but changed to a feminine style of play, and the moves between the back and forth oblique swings were also ever-changing, straight stabs, sweeps, oblique splits, dragging......

The sound of the "huhu" iron chain swinging in the air kept ringing, and the blade of the snake sword kept chasing Yan Xiaokai at a strange angle like a poisonous snake.

Yan Xiaokai responded calmly, the sword came to block, and he saw the move.

In the sword and sword exchange, the two fought inseparably, and it was extremely fierce.

For such a battle of top masters, those secret disciples are completely unable to intervene, because they are not qualified enough, but one of them wants to quietly carry out a sneak attack without knowing whether he is alive or dead, but as soon as he arrives behind Yan Xiaokai, Yan Xiaokai has quickly flashed to the side, and the snake sword of the thousand-eyed demon stabbed Yan Xiaokai too late to collect, which stabbed straight into his chest and stabbed him to death on the spot.

In this way, who dared to go up and suffer death, they hid as far as they wanted, and retreated far away to the fence of the compound.

Wan Yanyu also relaxed because of this, and fell aside to open the formation for Yan Xiao.

Time, minute by minute in the fierce and dangerous battle, after the two of them fought more than 100 moves, the battle situation finally changed.

"Drink!" With a deep roar from the Thousand-Eyed Demon, he who was controlling the snake sword suddenly turned around, and the snake sword also disappeared leisurely in front of Yan Xiaokai's eyes.

Yan Xiaokai, who was becoming more and more courageous, did not retreat but advanced, and immediately wanted to take advantage of the weakness, but he only took two steps, and the thousand-eyed demon suddenly shouted again, and the snake sword shot straight at the momentum of thunder.

This move came quickly and violently, without momentum, strength, or speed, it was perfect.

A sword pierces the heart!

This is the housekeeping skill of the thousand-eyed demon, how many masters have died under his big move.

Yan Xiaokai saw a little sword tip instantly enlarged in front of his eyes, and it was too late to unleash the Mystery Nine Steps to dodge, but he didn't panic, just calmly took out the sword.

One knife, two knives...... Three knives in a row.

The first sword broke through with force, striking the center of gravity of the snake sword, making it inaccurate. The second sword retorted with strength, emptying the aftermath of the snake sword. The third sword, taking retreat as advance, sharpened the snake sword and stabbed the thousand-eyed demon along the iron chain.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon didn't expect Yan Xiaokai to be able to break through the lore he was proud of with such a move, and even use this as an attack.

In a hurry, the extremely fast reaction immediately retracted his sword and retreated.

It's just that his hand has just shaken Tielian, and Yan Xiaokai's scimitar has already been wrapped around like a shadow.

One, two, three......

"Chatter!" The sound of the sound continued to sound, and in the end, the snake sword of the thousand-eyed demon was actually entangled by Yan Xiaokai's scimitar, and the figures of the two were also stunned at the same time.

"Ho!" The Thousand-Eyed Demon's eyes lit up, and he held the iron chain with both hands at the same time, wanting to use the brute strength on his body to take back the snake sword and Yan Xiaokai's scimitar.

Yan Xiaokai could let him succeed, his internal qi condensed, and all of them were concentrated in the hand holding the knife.

As a result, the two are engaged in a tug-of-war, both trying to force each other to drop their weapons and kill the killer.

Last time, Yan Xiaokai fought against Heizuka, one of the six gods, and could only barely fight with it, but it was only a few days apart, and his skill took another step, because he obtained Xiang Ke'er's Yuan Yin, although as his skill became higher and higher, the skill improved by obtaining Yuan Yin became less and less obvious, and this progress was insignificant compared to the progress in the early stage, but the battle of masters was sometimes a little bit worse.

Facts have also proved that although the skill of the Thousand Eyes Demon is not comparable to that of the Black Mound, Yan Xiaokai has no special feeling of difficulty in the duel with him, and this time, Yan Xiaokai also has confidence in his heart, so that he will become more and more courageous.

In the tug of war of confrontation, the Thousand Eyes Demon felt that he was starting to be a little unable to hold on, but he was unwilling to give up his snake sword, because his trick was long-distance shooting, and he was not good at hand-to-hand combat, if he lost the snake sword, he really didn't have the confidence to deal with this fierce and incomparable opponent.

Seeing the Thousand Eyes Demon being dragged towards his side little by little, Yan Xiao was secretly happy that as long as he took one step further, he could cast a trick and speed up this battle.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out abruptly over the hill at this critical juncture.

The echo of the gunfire was still rippling in the mountains, and there was already a bloody hole in the head of the thousand-eyed demon, and the strength to fight against Yan Xiaokai disappeared in an instant, and the body of the thousand-eyed demon fell head-on like a dead dog......