Yan Jiu held the cone in his hand, and there was a hint of doubt and solemnity in his eyes.

In the rivers and lakes for decades, Yan Jiu didn't know how many weird and strange martial arts he had seen, at this time Luo Bei seemed to have given up resistance, but Yan Jiu didn't have a little bit of anxiety, he knew the weirdness of the rivers and lakes better than others.

The temperature of the cone was a little hot in the palm of his hand, and the cloud-breaking power was still running, at this time, Yan Jiu's cone was the most penetrating weapon in the world, and the cone in his hand could penetrate everything.

The hand loosened slightly, tightened, but the cone became more and more firm, and Yan Jiu's eyes gradually cooled when he looked at Luobei.

Killing Luobei is Yan Jiu's only choice, so An Zaijie may give him a good time, and if An Zaijie is in a good mood, he may be able to save his life.

If you don't kill, you must be begging for death.

"I'm sorry."

Yan Jiu's mouth spat out two words, his figure suddenly turned into a sharp arrow, people, the cone seemed to have become one, and the air was faintly visible in the shape of a sharp cone, and the pointed head knew that it was Luobei.

Cloud-breaking strength is by no means limited to speed, let alone penetration, but locked.

When Yan Jiu stabbed out this cone, he had already locked Luobei, no matter how Luobei dodged, the cone in his hand, his people would shoot towards Luobei like an off-string arrow.

This blow was earth-shattering, this blow was like thunder, and Yan Jiu never doubted whether it would succeed.

The strongest attack in the martial arts realm is by no means something that a martial artist in the qi realm can resist, even if this martial disciple has the best talent.

As soon as the energy broke through the air, the cone had already pierced into Luo Bei's heart.

"I'm sorry."

Looking at the face close at hand, Yan Jiu's eyes showed a trace of sadness, if it was possible, he would never want to kill such a genius, but he had no choice.

Yan Jiu's expression was extremely miserable, he was just a dog, and a dog had no qualifications for mercy, or even self-selection.

"I'm sorry."

However, in Yan Jiu's grief, Luo Bei, who was pierced into the heart by him, suddenly said two words that were the same as what he had just said.

Yan Jiu raised his head, suddenly, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, the hand he had not held the cone slowly raised, as if he wanted to touch his neck, but he only did half of this action and hung his hand weakly.

A little scarlet appeared on Yan Jiu's neck, his eyes suddenly dissipated, and the whole person fell straight to the back.

The cone was pulled out of Luo Bei's heart, but there was not the slightest trace of blood, and if you looked closely, the cone was only pierced under Luo Bei's armpit.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Yan Jiu's eyes that were about to dissipate looked at Luo Bei and let out a low sigh, his body fell to the ground after a heavy weight, but as if he was awakened, Yan Jiu tried to raise his head and look at Luo Bei.

"Wainei, Waine."

Suddenly shouted out four words, Yan Jiu's head finally fell to the ground weakly, this was a generation of heroes, but the old man who became a lackey finally passed away.

Luo Bei looked at Yan Jiu who fell to the ground with a trace of sadness in his eyes, he could feel the bitterness and sadness in Yan Jiu's heart, this is a poor person, like many of Luo Bei's friends who were forced to become killers in his previous life.

Such a person was originally a friend of Luobei's non-refusal, but unfortunately, after Yan Jiu took Luobei as a prey from the tent, he was already destined to be the target of Luobei's hunting, but any hunting target, no matter what his identity, would never be a reason for Luobei's subordinates to show mercy.

Squatting down, Luo Bei probed into Yan Jiu's arms, he believed that the emotion of Yan Jiu's last time was to find Yan Jiu's last thing with confidence.

There are not many things in Yan Jiuhuai, in fact, there is only one, a book of cheats.

"You can be at peace in the next life."

Luo Bei bowed to Yan Jiu and got up to leave.

In the tent, Luo Bei opened the secret book that Yan Jiu Huai had taken, and turned the first page, but Luo Bei saw the text that surprised him.

"The martial arts in the world have their own mysteries, the strength of breaking the clouds, you can cultivate the vitality to reach the realm of martial arts, and you can break all the defenses under the martial saint."

Martial arts.

Luo Bei looked at the record above, and suddenly a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he casually took out the purple electric sword technique he had stolen, quickly opened it, and then his eyes showed clarity.

This purple electric sword technique cheat book was just a manuscript, no wonder it was so easy to steal at that time.

Yes, yes, my eyesight has greatly improved, and the sensitivity of my body has greatly improved, I am afraid that this is the mystery of this purple electric swordsmanship.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Bei's heart suddenly dawned, it stands to reason that he is just a martial artist realm at this time, and he should never be able to defeat Yan Jiu, let alone keep up with the speed of Yan Jiu's shots, in fact, tonight and Yan Jiu are against the enemy, except for the vitality, no matter the speed of the shot, or the reaction power is not bad at all, this is obviously the power of the purple electric swordsmanship.

Speed, especially the speed of a swordsman, is not limited to the shot, but also the overall coordination of the eye and body.

This is the true power of the Purple Electric Sword Technique, and it is the reason why the Purple Electric Sword Technique is called one of the five great masters of the Deserted Ancient City.

In this way, the sword intent of the purple electric sword technique should never be limited to the speed of light, if the sword intent is to the extreme, I am afraid that the body technique and reaction power should also be greatly enhanced.

After all, Wu is only semi-intelligent, but these will not take the initiative to talk to themselves, but they must not be arrogant because they have no arrogance and think that they can climb to the extreme of martial arts without spending any effort.

Luo Bei exhaled, and the look in his eyes suddenly became awe-inspiring.

"No, if the spiritual aftermath collected tonight burns, can you comprehend a higher sword intent."

Luo Bei began to ask how to strengthen himself as quickly as possible in his mind, Yan Jiu's appearance made Luo Bei feel dangerous, the identity of Jiao Wushuang is not simple, Luo Bei can detect Yan Jiu's helplessness, such a master was forced to come to himself to avenge the woman, it is conceivable that the woman has what a strong force behind her.

"What, Yan Jiu is dead."

Xiahou Zilan suddenly stood up from the chair, with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

In Xiahou Zilan's luxurious tent, Fu Bo was still standing there respectfully, reporting Yan Jiu's death to Xiahou Zilan.

As a large caravan, their ears and eyes are extremely sensitive, Yan Jiu's identity is clear and abnormal, the master of the peak of martial arts, rampant in the early years, although he is not a hegemon, but in the southwest border of the Han Dynasty, he is definitely one of the best masters.

The fact that such a person died at the hands of a martial artist who only had a sense of qi was truly shocking.

"Don't pay attention to this person for the time being, step up the dispatch of people to investigate the details of this person, the martial arts realm can actually kill the peak master of the martial arts, if this person is not a master behind him, he is the kind of immortal genius that is rare to see in a hundred years, but he needs to be treated carefully."

Xiahou Zilan frowned, when she met such a person on the side, she would definitely make good friends, but she had no choice but to offend An Zaijie, she was already in the capital and things were already terrible, but she really didn't want to offend An Zaijie because of this.

"Maybe it's an opportunity, too."

Xiahou Zilan frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed, she seemed to have thought of something, and smiled extremely happily.

"Do everything possible to find out the identity of this person at all costs, and be sure to find out the identity of this person before arriving in Wangjing City."

Looking at Fu Bo's puzzled look, Xiahou Zilan didn't intend to explain, but just waved his hand to signal Fu Bo to go down.

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