Out of the immortal drunk, Su Xiaoqi stood directly in the middle of the street, standing with his hands in his hands. He held his head high, trying to make himself appear undaunted.

Facing the strong man in the mirror of the gods, he is still a sword cultivator who is recognized as the most powerful in killing, and he is not afraid that it is fake.

But since Su Xiaoqi entered the Tianji Pavilion at the beginning, the elder who gave him the task at that time told him that as a real killer, he must not reveal his true identity, it is best to assassinate him secretly, if he really falls into a dangerous situation, no matter what kind of master he faces, he must not show his timidity.

The targets he has assassinated in the past two years, if you only talk about the realm, none of them are really lower than himself, but he can successfully complete the task, but in the end, no matter how high the realm of those people is, they are just Yuan Dan Mirror, and they have never even faced a sea viewing mirror.

Tianji Pavilion has a rule that the task that each killer can take, the opponent can only be one realm higher than himself, that is to say, with the strength of Su Xiaoqifan's body mirror, he can only take on the task of assassinating the spirit mirror, and the reason why he can make an exception to take the task of Yuan Dan Mirror is completely an accident.

That time, his original goal was to be a spirit mirror powerhouse, but during the assassination process, a Yuan Dan mirror powerhouse appeared, according to common sense, this mission could only end in failure, but Su Xiaoqi not only succeeded in killing the spirit mirror powerhouse, but also killed the Yuan Dan mirror powerhouse.

Later, with the help of the elders of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, he was able to accept the task of Yuan Danjing.

Although he has successfully assassinated many Yuan Dan Mirror powerhouses over the years, Su Xiaoqi is very aware of the gap between the levels, and it is because of that knife that he has been able to turn the danger into a disaster several times and successfully kill the other party.

It is already so difficult to deal with the Yuan Dan Mirror, if you face the sea viewing mirror of the fourth mirror, you will definitely die, and there is no possibility of escaping, let alone the mirror of the fifth mirror.

The reason why Su Xiaoqi was able to stand here instead of turning his head and running away was because he couldn't run away at all, and secondly, because there was a strong man who was also a mirror of the gods standing behind Su Xiaoqi, and a strong man who was a mirror of the sea.

Although Su Xiaoqi didn't dare to guarantee that Wu Yuan would make a move, he knew that Tong Sanniang would definitely not watch him die, and these two people were where he could stand here at the moment.

The next moment, Su Xiaoqi raised his head, and in the northwest sky, a long streamer rushed towards this side quickly, and instantly appeared above Su Xiaoqi's head.

An old man in a green robe stepped on a long sword and stood in the air, his left hand was behind him, his right hand was in front of him pinching the sword trick, his eyes looked at Su Xiaoqi below, his brows furrowed slightly.

He really couldn't understand why the other party was just a mortal body mirror who didn't even count as an entry, so why did he have the confidence to stand here and wait for him?

In addition to being puzzled, there is also some disgust, just like the man two years ago, he obviously has no ability and no backing, but he is arrogant and conceited, and he really deserves to be a father and son.

Su Xiaoqi was a little embarrassed, the other party's appearance was completely different from what he imagined, he was still thinking about how he would shoot after the other party came, whether to show the knife directly or make the last knife like before.

In the previous way, the master of the Yuan Dan Mirror could be taken by surprise, and it could still be effective against the strong man of the Divine Mirror?

In the current situation, it seems that there is no difference between the knife and the knife, and you can't hit the other party at all, how to fight?

In addition to helplessness, it is bitter.

He also thought about the gap between himself and the mirror of the gods, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

It was so big that it made him feel powerless.

But in the eyes of the elderly, it becomes contempt. A small mortal mirror, doesn't it know that it is easier to kill him than to pinch an ant to death?

The eyes of the old man in the green robe narrowed slightly, his killing intent was undisguised, the sword trick in his hand changed, and his body left the long sword at once, and at the same time, the long sword directly brought up a rainbow light, and rushed towards Su Xiaoqi.

The long sword came in an instant, and Su Xiaoqi couldn't think about it at all, so there was an extra short knife in his hand, and at the last moment, the short knife just blocked the long sword.

The sword shuddered, like a roar of provocation, and the streets were filled with sword light.

Su Xiaoqi only felt that a powerful force was like a flood bursting its banks, and the majestic power continued to surge towards him, and then his whole person flew out directly, and it took seven or eight feet before he fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed, gushing out.

The old man in the green robe fell to the ground, a little surprised, he really couldn't imagine that the other party could actually rely on the strength of the mortal body mirror to block his own sword.

His gaze quickly fell on the knife in Su Xiaoqi's hand, and he was immediately relieved.

When his disciple came back to cry and mourn before, he mentioned this knife, but he was so angry at the time that he didn't take it to heart.

Although he is a sword cultivator, it does not affect him to sell this sword for a good price.

On the road of cultivation, killing people and selling goods is just commonplace.

But he didn't continue to attack, but said, "My unsuccessful disciple was injured under this knife?"

Su Xiaoqi didn't answer, wiped the blood on his face casually, endured the overturning of the river and the sea in his body, got up from the ground with difficulty, and grabbed the knife in his hand.

The man said that death could not let go of the knife.

As soon as the blue-robed old man beckoned, the long sword flew back and hovered beside him, but the tip of the sword pointed directly at Su Xiaoqi, ready to attack.

He stretched out his palm and said indifferently: "Hand it over, I'll leave you a whole corpse." ”

Su Xiaoqi flipped the short knife in his hand and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Fuck your uncle!"

After speaking, he rushed forward with a drag knife, but he chose to shoot first.

If there was fear in his heart before, and there was also hope for Wu Yuan to make a move, then at this moment, there was nothing in his heart.

There is no view of the sea, no fear or expectation, not even life and death, only fighting.

This is an emotion that all young people have, a kind of anger born from being beaten, a kind of disobedience because the other party is high up and despises everything.

The old man in the green robe was indeed impatient, and besides, he came here to kill Su Xiaoqi, and the reason why he didn't make a move before was because he felt that it was not very glorious for a god mirror to kill a mortal body mirror with his own hands, so he let his disciple take action.

He believed that with the strength of his disciple's spirit mirror, it was just a matter of course to kill a mortal body mirror, but he didn't think that he had finally picked a high apprentice, but he ended up with a broken sword heart, and he never had a chance to cultivate the sword.

This is also doomed to his determination to kill Su Xiaoqi, even if he is said to be a big bully.

The reason why he was willing to say so much was only because he was surprised by the rank of the sword.

With a slight wave of his right hand, the long sword seemed to have received an order, and the sword was swallowed, bringing the sound of breaking wind, and rushed directly towards Su Xiaoqi, the speed was so fast and the killing power was so strong that it could tear the void.

The old man in this sword and green robe obviously didn't stay at all, let alone Su Xiaoqi, who was just a mortal mirror, even if he was a strong person in the sea viewing mirror, it would be difficult to take this sword.

Waiting for Su Xiaoqi's result, there is nothing else except the difference in his body.

But the next moment, something happened abruptly.

The air around Su Xiaoqi began to fluctuate violently, visible to the naked eye like flowing water.

That seemingly unstoppable long sword, after encountering these flowing air, could no longer advance a bit.

This change made Su Xiaoqi stop rushing forward, he was not stupid, someone helped him block this sword, but I don't know if it was Tong Sanniang or the short man.

He had never seen such a supernatural power, so he felt a little unbelievable.

In the entire Shenzhou Continent, as we all know, sword cultivation is known for its killing power, but now the sword with the strongest killing power is blocked by a seemingly weak barrier, which somewhat subverts Su Xiaoqi's understanding of the cultivation world.

A short man walked slowly in front of Su Xiaoqi and said to the old man in the green robe: "It's almost enough, why bother to kill them all? If this kid had killed before, I'm afraid your apprentice wouldn't be able to go back, since he can take a step back, why should you force him to die?"

The old man in the green robe narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to meddle in the affairs of my Haotian Sect?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand, "Nameless junior, why bother, it's just that I can't stand it to see Your Excellency bullying a young junior like this." ”

The old man in the green robe continued: "Do you know that if you stop me today, you are the enemy of the entire Haotian Sect?"

Wu Yuan was shocked: "It turned out to be Mr. Haotianzong, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

As he spoke, he hugged his fists, and then his face changed, and he scolded: "I'm sorry, what bullshit Haotian Sect, Lao Tzu hasn't heard of it, what Lao Tzu is most annoying about is that you so-called sect bosses, when you meet someone who can be bullied, you will bully you to death, and you will move out of the sect when you kick the iron plate." is still the enemy of the entire Haotian Sect, who are you scaring on the day of the dog?"

Not to mention the elder of Haotian Sect present, even Su Xiaoqi was a little shocked, this guy didn't know how to fight, this scolding ability, Su Xiaoqi was insightful, even compared with the old mother in Cuihong Courtyard, he was not inferior.

The old man in the green robe had a blue face, it was even more uncomfortable than being stabbed, if it wasn't for the good cultivation, it was estimated that he would have jumped to his feet and scolded his mother.

He said three "good" words in a row, and the sword technique changed rapidly, and the sword in front of Su Xiaoqi suddenly became swordsman, forcing the flowing air around him to disperse.

The short man also restrained his emotions and said in a deep voice: "Don't leave yet?"

This sentence was naturally said to Su Xiaoqi, so Su Xiaoqi almost didn't hesitate, and directly turned around and ran towards the immortal.

If the elder of Haotian Sect is still unwilling to let go of himself, the immortal drunk and Tong Sanniang who watches the sea mirror can be regarded as a guarantee.

Tong Sanniang had already left the immortal drunk, standing at the end of the long street, looking at the battlefield here, and seeing Su Xiaoqi running towards this side, she beckoned.

Su Xiaoqi ran to her side, because the previous sword was already panting like a cow at this moment.

Tong Sanniang smiled: "Now you know how many pounds and taels you have?"

Su Xiaoqi didn't answer, but just held the hand of the short knife and added some strength.

Tong Sanniang saw these in her eyes, but she didn't show it, she just looked at the battlefield on Long Street, "Look at it well, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation." ”

On the street, the old sword cultivator took back the long sword, held the sword in his right hand, tossed and turned in the street, or chopped, or stabbed, every time the long sword changed its position, it would bring up a sharp sword, on the bluestone slab of the street, on the surrounding walls, there were constantly deep sword marks, criss-crossed.

And the short man just stood in place, holding the seal knot in his hand, ignoring the sharp sword rays.

The strange thing was that those sword rays couldn't get close to his body at all.

Su Xiaoqi couldn't help but ask, "What kind of spell is this?"

Tong Sanniang explained with a smile: "In the cultivation world, there are three kinds of monks who are the most popular, one is the most lethal sword master, the other is the strongest Zen master, and the other is the most mysterious talisman master. What you see now is the sword talisman of the talisman, this kind of talisman is specifically for sword cultivation, of course, in addition to the sword talisman, there are also lock sword talismans, town sword talismans and so on for sword cultivation and so on. ”

Tong Sanniang pointed to the sky, "See if you see it, that's the body of the sword talisman." ”

Su Xiaoqi looked up, and sure enough, he could see a looming glass-shaped talisman in the sky.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for him to believe that such a small talisman could make Sword Cultivator, who was known for his killing power, return again and again.

It was an eye-opener.