Chapter 22: Blood Debts and Blood Payments (2)

"Who!" Yan Shusheng's heart suddenly cold, and he was suddenly shocked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The man in Tsing Yi slowly took away the hat, and the moonlight just shone on his quiet face, revealing a cold and arrogant face!

"Yan Xuexing?" Yan Shusheng saw the person coming clearly and couldn't help but exclaim.

The players of Kunlun Palace were suddenly surprised and delighted, and Da Xiong couldn't help but say: "Hello Brother Yan, I'm Da Xiong, do you remember me?" ”

Yan Xuexing's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, he stood there quietly, without saying a word, he lowered his head and looked at the endless snow under his feet, everything here seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Yan Shusheng suddenly felt a pressure, and he unconsciously had an inexplicable fear in his heart, where did this fear come from? He was so quiet, as silent as the stone beside him.

The more he didn't speak, the more uncomfortable Yan Shusheng felt in his heart.

The wind stopped, and time seemed to stand still.

All of them felt an inexplicable coldness, and their hearts rose to their throats.

Before Yan Xuexing's sword was unsheathed, it was as if it had pierced a barrier, isolating everyone in the Chu River Han Realm!

Miao Laohu seemed to be suffocated, he really couldn't help it, his breathing was a little short, he scolded: "Yan Xuexing, can you say a word?" ”

Yan Xuexing suddenly raised his head, and a bolt of lightning shot towards Miao Laohu like a blade, and the sharp eyes made Miao Laohu couldn't help but shudder.

"I'm going to kill you!" Yan scholars really can't stand this depressing atmosphere as if they came from hell!

Si Heng suddenly grabbed Yan Shusheng, and he suddenly whispered in Yan Shusheng's ear: "Big brother, just now Ye Piaoling from Huashan Pavilion sent me a message, Yan Xuexing sneaked up on her and Tuoba Baichuan a quarter of an hour ago. Both of them hung up, and sealed their throats with a sword! They told us to be careful and not to be followed, hehe. ”

After hearing this, Yan Shusheng's face turned pale.

Si Heng then whispered: "Big brother, after Yan Xuexing assassinated them, he would have been with us, if it weren't for the Kunlun Palace incident just now, Yan Xuexing would definitely not show up now." But now that he is in the light, it is better than in the dark. ”

Si Heng's words, although the voice was very small, were enough for everyone present to hear. Especially Meng Yiyu of Kunlun Palace, she no longer knows what mood to use and what eyes to look at the man in front of her.

Si Heng slowly took two steps forward tentatively, every time he took a step, the sweat on his head was an extra layer, this inexplicable fear overwhelmed him, he knew that he was outnumbered, but he was still depressed. His stiff expression suddenly smiled and said, "You are in Ming now, we are also in Ming, there are so many of us, you should be afraid of us, hehe." ”

Si Heng clapped his hands, and several good players in Kongtong Cave suddenly went to Yan Xuexing under pressure.

When two people bypassed Yan Xuexing's eyes and ran to Yan Xuexing's rear, suddenly a cold light flashed, and his sword was already out of its sheath!

At the same time as his sword came out, his body suddenly turned around, and then he kicked forward with both feet, and the snow was falling, which immediately confused the eyes of these two people, and they didn't even feel that Yan Xuexing's sword had pierced their throats!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it is fleeting! The brilliance of that moment is intoxicating, and the brilliance can only be seen, but it can't be grasped! By the time you feel it, you're dead! It's like a shooting star!

Yan Xuexing then swept his feet to the ground, and the heavy snow suddenly spread again, and the sky was full of snow, and the wind was wild. Then he volleyed into the air, the sword followed the man's will, and the man followed the sword!

The change of wind and thunder, vigorous and resolute, vigorous and vigorous, thunder and lightning, wind and thunder, flat wind and thunder. Yan Xuexing instantly struck out six swords in the air, all of these six swords were struck from the gaps in the heavy snow, and he didn't miss the opportunity of each gap, and the bright sword was almost bursting in an instant, as beautiful and spectacular as a rainstorm pear blossom!

He slowly fell, and stood in place, there were already fourteen people lying on the ground, and the people lying on all sides did not seem to have stood up at all, they seemed to have been lying here and sleeping.

These people didn't even see his face!

It's already asleep forever.

Yan Shusheng, Si Heng, and Miao Laohu were already speechless in shock! All with one sword! It was as if nothing had happened, and they were lying on the ground.

Now there are only three of them left, Yan Xuexing is more frightened and more powerful than when they first met, what is the reason? Yan Shusheng thought hard.

He seems to have found the answer, he is much calmer than the first time, quiet and terrifying, calm and terrifying!

His people were silent, and his sword was so terrible!

There is one thing that Yan Shusheng doesn't know, that is, through the battle that day, Yan Xuexing's Thunder Sword Technique finally broke through the fiftieth layer yesterday! He pondered hard, and finally discovered the mystery of the Thunderbolt Sword, the more he calmed down, the more amazing the power of the Thunderbolt Sword Technique!

If you don't move, it's a blockbuster!

"Your martial arts have improved so much, why?" Yan Shusheng's voice trembled a little.

Yan Xuexing slowly put the sword into the sheath, and he put the hat hanging on his clothes on his head anew, all as if it had never happened, as if he had just arrived.

Everything he does is like grasping at a life-saving straw, which may have become a habit! So he was quiet, he was silent.

"I'm back to the past, when a person encounters things that are easy to change, but his heart is persistent." Yan Xuexing said lightly.

Meng Yiyu looked at Yan Xuexing's frozen eyes, and couldn't help but say: "Don't forget your original intention, you have to always?" ”

Yan Xuexing nodded, he took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "I admit, I was a little excited that day. Then I saw a scene that taught me to be quiet. ”

Yan Shusheng looked at Yan Xuexing in puzzlement, and he suddenly felt familiar and unfamiliar. Si Heng on the side was very interested, he understood what Yan Xuexing said about excitement, impetuous. He didn't understand what picture Yan Xuexing saw that made him change so quickly and so terrifyingly.

"What sight?"

Yan Xue said: "When I was practicing in Wild Wolf Mountain, I was fortunate to see a humanoid Wild Wolf King. It was ambushing a cheetah, motionless, waiting for an hour, and finally when the cheetah approached, the fork in the wolf king's big hand suddenly poked into the cheetah's belly. Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit! ”

Of course, everyone knows how sensitive the cheetah is, whether it is its sense of smell or body, it is too difficult for the wolf king to catch it.

Yan Shusheng couldn't help laughing after hearing this, he pointed to Yan Xuexing's nose and said, "You stinky SB, if you met the wolf king, you would have been scared and urinated, and you would dare to peek at the wolf king hunting?" Do you really think we're stupidly cute? ”

"Hehe, it's time for us to break off." Yan Xuexing's tone was very slow, and his every word was very light, but it made people feel extremely firm.

Miao Laohu laughed again, he held his stomach and said: "This is the funniest thing I've heard in this century, do you still want to fight one against three?" Do you really think you're a ghost king? Something that is not ashamed, today let you taste the power of grandpa. ”

As soon as his evil words came out, the cold light flashed, and Yan Xuexing's sword had already been pulled out, "Resolute!" Yan Xuexing let out a low groan, and the sword was sharp and fast, piercing Miao Laohu's abdomen.

At this time, Miao Laohu was still smiling and holding his stomach, he didn't expect Yan Xuexing to fight when he said it, and his sword came so quickly!

But Si Heng on the side had already prepared, and his eyes never left the sword in Yan Xuexing's hand, so when the cold light appeared, Si Heng on the side had already stepped out, and his Seven Injuries Fist's heart-damaging trick had already been used.

Yan Xuexing's sword had already touched Miao Laohu's clothes, but he suddenly felt that a strong wind had hit his heart, if this sword wanted to penetrate Miao Laohu's heart, then he would inevitably be broken by this punch.

Yan Xuexing didn't have time to think about it, he suddenly changed his move, and the sword slashed diagonally along Miao Laohu's chest, slashing directly at Si Heng's wrist.

A stream of blood suddenly spurted out, the clothes on Miao Laohu's chest were suddenly cut off, a two-inch-deep wound stained the entire upper body, and Miao Laohu's suddenly aching forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat.