It is said that as the snake head phantom devoured the qi of heaven and earth in the dragon head forest, the young man took nine steps forward, and he had already set foot in the human realm.

Immediately after, the young man was full of breath, slammed the ground with his feet, and suddenly rose from the ground, only to see his voice like thunder, thinking about lightning, and in an instant, he had already broken into the black and impermanent shadow with fearless momentum.

At this moment, time in the dragon's head forest seemed to fall into a stagnant, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed and the fog disappeared, and the birds were silent. Everyone who had escaped the hurricane raised their heads and looked at the battlefield with a look of horror. The black and impermanent phantom like a hill suddenly froze, and Li Anmin, who had burrowed into the phantom, disappeared.

The second scholar frowned, and in fright, he stood far away on the edge of the battlefield, anxiously waiting for the final result.

And with the condensation of black impermanence, the black boy couldn't withstand Song Qian'er's guerrilla, and crouched on the ground and hugged his head with both hands, revealing a painful look.

Song Qian'er, who came out, secretly clenched her fists, she kept swallowing her saliva, and looked at the quiet black shadow stupidly.

At the same time, the ghost-headed phantom had already dissipated at some point.

Everyone waited for half an hour, and finally heard a crisp sound from the dragon head forest, and then a sigh suddenly sounded between the silent heaven and earth, followed by a chuckle, and then Li Anmin's voice was heard: "Alas, it's a pity that there is no sword in your hand!" The sigh was full of sadness, a chuckle mixed with a sense of ease, and a sense of helplessness in the words.

The second scholar was ecstatic after hearing Li Anmin's words, he stood up from the ruins of Longshou Forest excitedly, fluttering off the dead branches and dust stuck to his body, the second master laughed loudly, and shouted unscrupulously: "Hahaha, I know that with the strength of the black impermanence phantom, I will definitely not lose to a little-known nobody." Wang Da'an, even if you break through the realm in nine steps, even if you are shocking, God favors me, you are not defeated under the shadow of black impermanence. ”

When Song Qian'er heard this, her face suddenly changed. I saw that her eyes were a little evasive, frowning and thinking hard about how she should choose. Listening to Li Anmin's tone, I am afraid that this kid has lost. And in front of Song Qian'er are two choices, one is to protect herself and turn around and leave. The second is to do your best and take the risk to try to rescue. It seems that the answer has long been predestined, Song Qian'er has fallen under an extremely powerful teacher, and Li Anmin is still his father-killing enemy, whether it is for the future or the end of the past, the answer should be the former. But Song Qian'er's heart was shaken at the moment when she raised her steps and wanted to escape from the chaos, and the delicate gentleness of the young man appeared in his mind, his figure of threading the needle and thread, and his appearance of not being afraid of death. "Hmph, wearing the rabbit skin boots you sewed for me, I always have to repay the favor!" Song Qian'er lowered her head and saw the rabbit skin on her leather boots, and instantly found an excuse for herself to go to the rescue. Seeing her phoenix eyes widen, revealing a deep firmness, Song Qian'er snorted coldly, turned around, and rushed towards the black and impermanent phantom.

But before the shouting of the second scholar fell, Song Qian'er had just taken a few steps forward when she saw the black impermanence phantom moving. I saw black impermanence

The phantom roared up to the sky, the roar rippled and the wind whistled, and a wave of ripples burst up, sweeping away with the impermanence phantom as the center. As soon as Song Qian'er's footsteps slowed, she was shocked back a few steps by the ripples condensed by the qi of heaven and earth. She opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw that Li Anmin's figure had passed through the black and impermanent phantom, his face was pale, as if he had lost consciousness, and his eyes were closed and floating at the southern end of the battlefield. At the same time, the black impermanence phantom showed a fierce face, and I saw him clenching his hands into fists and bombarding towards Li Anmin, who was huddled in the air.

"Boy, wake up!" Song Qian'er shouted with all her might, but Li Anmin didn't react at all. It's not just that the black impermanence is too loud, but the young man has no strength to fight.

Song Qian'er's face was sad, her eyes showed a trace of despair, and her heart was full of sadness. But on the other hand, the second child of the book was already overjoyed, and he was almost about to jump away. I saw the second scholar laughing, pointing at Li Anmin and saying, "Beat him to scum for me!" ”

Sure enough, before the second scholar could speak, he saw the black impermanence's big hand slammed straight into Li Anmin's body. In the next moment, Li Anmin, who had been hit by the power of black impermanence, was like a projectile that could be manipulated by others, and he was blown straight away. Coincidentally, the direction in which the young man was shot away happened to be the location of the second book. Seeing Li Anmin, who was covered in blood, with his eyes closed and flying towards him with a pale face, the second scholar couldn't help but shout. I saw that he asked for a long knife from the horseman Xu Qingsong and held it tightly in his hand. Seeing Li Anmin getting closer and closer, the hideousness on the second scholar's face became more and more terrifying, I saw the corners of his mouth twitch, looking at Li Anmin with sarcasm, and gritting his teeth and saying: "Wang Da'an, let the second master and I send you this last ride." ”

Seeing that Li Anmin was about to fall under the knife of the second scholar, Song Qian'er knew that the distance was too far, even if she had a long heart, she was afraid that she would not be able to do it. Song Qian'er sighed, bent down and ripped off the rabbit skin on her boots, clenched it tightly in her hand, and said lightly: "That's it, since you are doomed, then hatred or love, it will all disappear." I will continue to investigate the truth about my father's death, and I will keep this rabbit skin forever, no matter what the outcome is. Even if it was you who killed my father, let this poor little rabbit take my revenge on your behalf. With that, Song Qian'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and in the next moment, countless fireflies lit up, and Song Qian'er disappeared into the battlefield in an instant, galloping towards Feng Yi.

But Song Qian'er didn't know that not long after she left, earth-shaking changes had taken place in the battlefield.

It is said that the second master of the book put the long knife of the cavalry across his chest, and he held the hilt tightly with both fists, ready to cut down the young man who was flying towards him in one fell swoop. The second master of the book is always in a special mood, he enjoys the excitement very much, and he has already imagined in his head the scene where he split Li Anmin into two sections with one knife. He seemed to see the spurting blood, the round head. As Li Anmin got closer and closer, the second scholar began to stick out his tongue and lick his lips. While calculating the distance with Li Anmin, he walked back and forth with a hideous face, and he made up his mind to find the right angle and cut off Li Anmin's head in the air. The second master of the book excitedly estimated the distance, judging the distance that the young man was about to fall, from

Ten steps to eight steps, from two feet to ten inches. Seeing that Li Anmin had reached the edge of the knife, the second scholar began to roar loudly, only to see that he had already raised the knife horizontally and was about to cut off Li Anmin's neck. But at this moment, he suddenly tightened up, just because he saw that "Wang Da'an", who was originally pale and his eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes. The second scholar was suddenly stunned, and saw the corner of the young man's mouth twitching, and said lightly: "I was worried that there was not enough distance to kill you, but I didn't expect you to be so conscious that you would take the initiative to send it to the door." ”

At this point, even the second scholar can see that there must be something wrong with this. In a hurry, he couldn't dodge, and there was no other way, so the second scholar had to let go and slash the knife down. But before he could exert his strength, a cold light shone in front of his eyes. The second scholar only held his whole body bright, and then he saw the rotation of heaven and earth. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't, because his head had been cut off by Li Anmin.

The cavalry of the Fuyun Army was shocked when they saw this, they gathered together in disbelief, and they took out the swords in their hands one after another, carefully guarding against Li Anmin. The young man was half-kneeling on the ground, he flicked his fingers lightly, and put away the six-foot sword qi that burst out from his fingertips. Li Anmin raised his head with a cold face, he swept the audience with eyes like nine-foot ice, snorted coldly, and shouted at the floating cloud riders: "The second scholar is dead, do you want to bury him?" Then the young man stood up and stomped his foot, which instantly startled the rubble on the ground.

The horsemen were shocked when they saw this, and some of them were undecided. Fortunately, Xu Qingsong is relatively old, I saw him look at Li Anmin deeply, and then turned to the cavalry brothers and said, "Brothers, this person is a powerful monk, we will never be able to resist it." Besides, many of our brothers have just been disturbed by the hurricane and have suffered a lot of injuries, so it is better for us to hurry back and heal our brothers, and second, to tell the general the truth about the situation. There has been such a big commotion here, General Deng must have noticed it, and he will definitely not blame us. ”

"Yes, Lao Xu is right, just listen to Lao Xu." All the horsemen drank one after another, and then they supported each other and walked towards Anning City. It's just that before leaving, Xu Qingsong turned his head again and glanced at Li Anmin deeply, as if he wanted to engrave the appearance of this young man deeply in his mind.

When everyone dispersed, the young man finally couldn't bear the severe pain on his body, hissed lightly, and fell to the ground with a bang. At this moment, another voice suddenly sounded: "I really didn't expect that my weak Da'an brother would be so capable that he would be able to kill the second brother in one fell swoop." ”

Li Anmin's body suddenly froze when he heard this familiar voice, and he quickly stood up. Looking at the big fat man standing in front of him, holding iron dysentery in his hand, Li Anmin immediately showed a look of full vigilance, he cautiously took a few steps back, tilted his head slightly, showed a little guilt on his face, and said to the big fat man in front of him: "Fifth brother, I'm sorry." ”

"Fifth brother? Hehe, my fat fifth brother is not a villain, where is he worthy of a respectful fifth brother. The fat old man snorted coldly, and then he raised the iron dysentery, aimed directly at Li Anmin, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't think I can't see it, you have already been seriously injured." Tell me honestly, who are you, if not, don't blame me for the dysentery on my hands. ”