Bai Yun stared at the knife under his abdomen in disbelief, his eyes widened as if he was unwilling. He staggered back www.biquge.info and the blade inserted into his body pulled blood out of his body.

"Bang!" The intense pain in his abdomen made him fall on the yellow sand, he stared at the blood flowing from his lower abdomen in a daze, his pupils continued to contract, and then his mouth seemed to be unwilling, and he could only spit out a mouthful of blood if he wanted to say something.

"Hehe......" The blood-stained lips cracked with difficulty, there was no howl in the sky, no heartbreaking, just like "hehe", plain but helpless. He never thought that in this life, he would exhaust the organs, worship Chen Xuanfeng as his teacher, and enter the Shenhou Mansion to serve as a guide to the country. I thought that after a few years of hibernation, I would be able to flutter my wings and make a splash. But he never imagined that he would meet the man who insulted him twice and reborn him once, and robbed him of more than ten years of glory.

I thought that God gave him this unexpected chance for revenge, but he didn't expect that he was also in this accident and died unexpectedly in the hands of this deputy team. He hadn't seen the enemy kneel on the ground begging for mercy, and he hadn't been able to insult him in every way. Everything, like a comedy, made him a clown again, a complete clown......

Looking up at the sky, his pupils are gray. The moonlight reflected on his face, and his face was full of unwillingness. But even if you are unwilling, you have to obey the rules of life. So, he died, and once again became one of the many reborn.

"I've been hit by two heart-destroying palms and haven't died, this beast is quite capable." Then, Chen Xuanfeng tilted his head slightly, just seeing the white clouds falling on the yellow sand, and the anger in his pupils gradually dissipated. "It's not even as good as that beast, but it's a shame for me." Even in the face of Si Nian's rage and the death of his apprentice, Chen Xuanfeng was still expressionless, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Huh...... Hehe......" Si Nian laughed angrily, and the rich smell of blood and fragrant tulips gradually spread. The Immortal Sword was roaring, and his people dissipated around Chen Xuanfeng.

Endless afterimages and swords imprisoned Chen Xuanfeng like a cage. Chen Xuanfeng's eyes were stunned, and his expressionless zombie face moved slightly. However, after all, it was still a step too late, and a thin wound on the left side of his face overflowed with blood after the sword light. Blood streaked across his cheeks and slowly dripped down his chin.

Chen Xuanfeng's eyes froze, and with a wave of his left sleeve, he blocked the sword body that Si Nian picked up again, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in his right hand was as fast as thunder, grabbing Si Nian's throat. Si Nian's eyes were like torches, and he didn't care about Chen Xuanfeng's fingers, and even walked towards him. Just when Si Nian's throat was about to be broken by Chen Xuanfeng, Si Nian's body leaned back slightly, and the "Lingxi Finger" of his left hand instantly shot.

"Boom!" A sound of hitting bones sounded dullly, Chen Xuanfeng's right hand was numb, frowning slightly, and then he kicked out. Si Nian's right hand stabbed the immortal sword, Chen Xuanfeng put away his feet, stepped on the immortal sword body lightly, and then jumped out with his strength. The distance between the two was pulled apart.

The darkness began to fade into the long night, and a glimmer of light shone in the distant sky. The sky was already dawning, and the pale blue sky was studded with the last few remnant stars.

Lao Liu was stunned by the fight between the two, but he still remembered his mission, he was going to return to Jiangnan with the corpse of the boss. He no longer glanced at Bai Yun's corpse, no longer looked at the battle between the two in the distance, he carried the boss on his back, tied the boss to a camel that had already been awakened by the sound of fighting, and jumped on a camel and ran towards the place where the sun rose.

The dawn had come, and the clouds were intertwined with the sky, as if soaked in blood, showing a faint red.

And the faint red seems to be contagious, and the desert also has a faint red at the same moment. This kind of red has demonic energy, indifference, and killing. This red burst out from Chen Xuanfeng's fingertips, and after the true qi was compressed and condensed, a sword qi as fierce as an arrow burst out towards Lao Liu, who wanted to escape.

"Finger power!"

"Bang!"

"The meteor white feather is inserted in the waist, and the sword flower autumn lotus light is out of the box." Si Nian whispered, the fourth poem of the thirteen poems of "Qinglian Sword Song". The sword qi as fast as lightning shot out from the tip of the immortal sword, and Chen Xuanfeng's finger flicking magic power met three zhang away behind Lao Liu, and the two true qi dissipated in the soft breeze of the early morning in the moment of collision.

Lao Liu was in a cold sweat on his forehead, he felt the threat of the moment behind him, but he didn't dare to turn back, the only thing he could do was to keep running towards Jiangnan with the corpse of the boss.

"What's this trick called?" The look of surprise in Chen Xuanfeng's eyes was undisguised, he didn't expect Si Nian to have such a move, which was faster than "snapping his fingers".

Si Nian's calm eyes did not change color, and he snorted coldly: "Kill your sword!" ”

The sword light swept, the claws were fierce, and the two of them were evenly matched.

"It seems that this madness has hurt you a lot." Chen Xuanfeng's withered yellow face looked at Si Nian, and the "Heart-Destroying Palm" brought the sound of wind to Si Nian's chest again.

Si Nian's speed was faster than Chen Xuanfeng after all, even if he was injured by the demons in his heart.

Just as the palm wind was approaching, Si Nian's figure standing in place slowly shattered. It's an afterimage!

"How many more swords can you dodge?" Si Nian's figure seemed to suddenly appear in the air, and behind Chen Xuanfeng, Si Nian forcibly opened the realm despite the internal injuries he suffered after going mad and falling into the demon, and the immortal sword instantly stabbed Chen Xuanfeng in the back with a scarlet sword intent.

Chen Xuanfeng's face finally changed greatly! He didn't expect Si Nian's speed to be even faster. He had no way to move away, he could only sweep with his left hand, trying to block Si Nian's lightning-like sword.

"Ahh With a painful cry, Chen Xuanfeng's withered face turned pale. His left hand was severed from his wrist and fell into the yellow sand, staining the ground red with blood.

Chen Xuanfeng covered the broken palm of his left hand and quickly took a few steps back. Suddenly, he endured the pain of breaking his palm, clasped the index finger of his right hand, and then shot towards Yibei, who was unknown in life and death.

Si Nian wanted to take out Chen Xuanfeng's head with another sword, but when he saw that he was shooting at Yibei with a flick of his fingers, his face changed instantly. Chen Xuanfeng was actually closer to Yibei than him!

Si Nian had no reservations, and the true qi of his whole body poured out, and "stepping on the snow without a trace" was used by him to the extreme, approaching Yibei. Then the fourth poem of "Qinglian Sword Song" appeared again, and a sword came out, and the magic power of the fingers was scattered by it again. When Si Nian raised his eyes again, Chen Xuanfeng had already leapt away, leaving only a tiny back in the light of the rising sun.

Si Nian let go of the idea of chasing him and killing him, and flashed to Yibei's side, his handsome face staring at it with concern.