The white linen robe lifted slightly in the wind.

And then slowly settled.

The white-robed man with a sword in one hand, the life star behind him slowly separated, turned into a starry radiant vitality, and spread out.

He stood at the door of the inn, his robe unstained.

The man's face was extremely calm, his eyes did not squint, and he walked slowly, and the corpses lying on the ground and hanging by the table at his feet did not seem to have anything to do with him.

He went up.

The movement of the entire inn has shaken all the guests on the second floor.

The man in white stepped on the wooden steps step by step, and the little man in the store crossed his arms, leaned against the stone wall of the inn, and looked up at the hem of the man in white.

The second floor boiled.

A black-robed resident, wearing a tiger-headed ring knife at his waist, a dragon beard and a tiger beard, and a strong body, pushed the door and went out, and what he saw was the man in white with a graceful demeanor.

He frowned.

The inn was in a state of flux, and I didn't know what was going on.

The scene below was blocked by the man in white walking up the stairs, pushing open the door, and the entire corridor on the second floor was wafting with a gradually thicker smell of blood.

The black-robed man walked in a tiger's step, and came to the white-clothed man's side in three or two steps.

He pushed out with one hand, and it was about to land on the other's shoulder.

The shoulders of the man in white, separated by a foot, trembled slightly, and in an instant, the two had passed by.

The black-robed man saw clearly what was happening below the inn.

Bleeding and drifting.

"Bang dang!"

The guy sitting at the counter with his knees crossed his knees watched a huge head jump out and fall to the ground, right in front of him, splashing his face with blood.

The head of the black-robed man had a look of confusion, and his copper bell was staring at him with big eyes.

The little guy rolled his eyes and passed out.

......

......

A young man in a white robe walked in the corridor on the second floor of the inn.

A talisman slipped out of his sleeve robe.

The great elder of the Jianhu Palace, Yuan Fuyin, used the secret technique to raise the tracking talisman, and this trip was able to find the Yumen Pass in Zhongzhou all the way from the west, all relying on the tracking of this talisman for thousands of miles.

On both sides of the corridor, sword qi rushed through, and the wooden door shattered.

The man's face was always calm, as calm as a frosty lake on a snowy day.

In the sword qi, there is a killing intent, he opened a killing ring in Yumen, this matter is contrary to the law of the Great Sui, if it is found by the Law Enforcement Division, it will cause a lot of trouble at that time.

He was getting closer and closer to the end of the corridor on the second floor of the inn.

The killing intent that gradually rose became more and more uncontrollable.

Walking out of the Sword Lake Palace in the Western Realm, the Great Elder explained to him that he wanted to kill Liu Shi's sword idiot disciple...... This was not the main source of his murderous intent.

Liu Shi lost power, the sword idiot is just a poor unlucky bastard, no matter how high the talent is, no matter how high the upper limit of the future is, when he meets himself, it is just a matter of ending with a sword.

Find Liu Eleven and kill Liu Eleven.

The white-robed man came to the end of the corridor on the second floor.

Separated by a wooden door.

The sense of the talisman became more and more intense.

He held the hilt of his sword with one hand.

The killing intent is shaking, and it can pour out at any time.

Su Qi stared at the wooden door with an expressionless face.

Behind the door is not just Liu Shiyi's sword idiot.

There is also a famous boy surnamed Ning in Tiandu, the entire Great Sui Capital.

It's not just Liu Shiyi who he wants to kill.

The man who killed his younger brother and made the entire Sword Lake Palace lose face, he will never forget.

Xu Zang is dead.

This old account will be counted on the next person's head.

Now the new little uncle of Shushan.

"Ning Yi!"

The sword qi came out of the sheath, like mercury pouring on the ground, a whole wooden door, was washed and broken in an instant, the entire house, like a storm, was instantly cut apart, a whole inn was shattered, and the fierce wind swept out from the scabbard of the man in white, turning into a huge sword qi tornado.

The snow-white star condensed out, like a blazing lamp that illuminated the dimness of the heavens and the earth.

In the storm of sword qi, Su Qi narrowed his eyes, in the last room, it was not as before, after the wooden door was broken, scarlet blood burst out, and the sword qi smashed the wooden door, he didn't see anything, only the broken wooden window.

Su Qi stood in the storm of his own sword qi, and the entire inn turned into sawdust, and he jumped up gently.

On the waist of the white-robed Star Great Cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace, on the left and right sides, each hangs a saber, and on the left is the unsheathed murder sword, named "Slender Rain", the whole body is slender, like an iron drill, poking people's eyebrows, cutting limbs, all of which are extremely convenient, after the starlight is condensed, the slender rain is no longer slender and soft, but magnificent.

A whole inn has risen from the ground.

On the right is an ordinary wooden sword, the wooden sword has no sheath, tied by a yellow rope, simple, no decoration, and there are no formation marks engraved on the sword, not even the blade.

The ordinary wooden sword hanging on the right side of the waist, like a spirit, broke free from the shackles of the yellow rope on its own, fell down, and bounced up gently after smashing the ground, the sword body adjusted the angle, the sword surface was parallel to the ground, and was stepped on by Su Qi's feet, falling slightly, and soon returned to stability.

One man, one sword, hanging in the air.

Su Qi stepped on the wooden sword and looked into the distance with an expressionless face.

In the desert yellow sand, three figures can be faintly seen, hidden in it, and have escaped for several miles.

"Escape quickly...... Su Qi lowered his head, he released the hilt of his sword with one hand, and Xian Yu drew two perfect arcs in the air, and returned to the sheath with a click.

This Great Cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace's Destiny Star did not rush to chase it out, but played with the talisman given to him by the Great Elder with one hand, he was a little puzzled, this talisman has never been traced for thousands of miles, and he obviously caught the traces of the sword idiot, why did he make a mistake just now?

The three had fled before they could come.

Is this a "prophet of the unknown"?

Su Qi looked into the distance again, in the yellow sand, in addition to the white-clothed Liu Eleven, the black-robed Ning Yi, and a girl in green clothes, the three of them drove their swords and turned into three flying rainbows, the speed was incredible...... It was simply impossible to achieve the speed that the Sword Cultivator of the Rear Realm could exert.

Unless there is a talisman blessing.

Su Qi suddenly realized.

He looked at the little girl in green clothes and muttered, "There is a monk who is proficient in the talisman formation, no wonder he was able to break this game in advance." ”

The great sword cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace, who stepped on the wooden sword, did not hesitate, raised two fingers, stood on his chest, and the whole person instantly turned into a white rainbow, rising from the ground, the sword was majestic, setting off two waves of yellow sand, looking from a distance, like a black fish swimming in the sand.

The yellow sand is flying, and the grains of sand are passing by the ears.

Swift Sword, sword qi slices everything in front of him.

Liu Shiyi's face was gloomy, he turned his head and saw the majestic and approaching white sword light, which was just a small invisible shadow before, but now with every breath, the shadow was bigger.

The sound of sword qi rumbled, like thunder.

"It's Su Qi, the law enforcement elder of the Sword Lake Palace, a great cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm. Liu Shiyi's face was not good, and he said slowly: "His younger brother Su Ku...... died in the hands of Xu Zang, and later my master's handling of this matter, you also know. ”

Ning Yi looked back.

Where the sword light was before, the entire inn was slashed and shattered by the sword qi.

Miles away, you can feel the anger of "Su Qi".

Obviously, this monstrous anger is coming for itself.

When Liu Shiyi said the name "Su Ku", Ning Yi understood...... That great cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace was a master who held grudges, and now he had to count the new and old hatreds together.

Kill Liu Eleven.

Kill yourself by the way.

"It's so angry. Ning Yi's eyes were cold, and he said, "The great cultivator kills innocents indiscriminately, is this sure that we will definitely be in the inn?"

"Thousands of miles of tracking, the way of the talisman. Tsing Yi Pei Fu stepped on the sword body of the "Great Sui World Sword Qi Walking", and the sweep of the thick grid sword was faster than Ning Yi and Liu Shiyi, she deliberately lowered the flying speed, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Shiyi's life card is left in the Sword Lake Palace, and you only need to twist a touch of breath to track the direction." ”

She turned around, paused, and said, "Even if I use the Qi Talisman that gathers the effect of the gods to cover up, it will only resist for a moment, and it will be in vain, and I will not be able to cut off contact and tracking. ”

The three of them swept through the yellow sand.

Ning Yi looked into the distance.

Snatching out of the inn is not a hasty escape.

Their current direction is the departure direction of "Yan Xiuchun" and the group of four.

The formation of the Demon Monarch Jia Luo of the Jade Gate Pass.

Ning Yi took a light breath and said in a deep voice, "There is no need to cut off tracking...... Let him chase. ”

The girl hesitated for a moment and said, "At this speed, even with the blessing of the talisman, we can't compare to the sword control technique of 'Su Qi', and it won't be long before we will be caught up." ”

She hesitated for a moment at one point, but did not speak.

If she is the only one, counting the blessing of the talisman, the sword treasure bursts out...... Even Su Qi of the Destiny Star Realm will not be able to catch up with him for a while.

But with three people, I'm afraid it's a bit hanging.

Ning Yi turned his head, he looked at the approaching white sword light, and said softly: "Sword Lake Palace...... Su Ku's brother ......"

As he walked, the fine snow on the soles of his feet burst out with a slight tremor.

Within the sword bone god pool, wisps of divinity were stripped out.

The big sleeves of the black robe rolled like a wave.

Ning Yi took out a "Five Thunder Mantra" from his sleeve, and under the indoctrination of divinity, the talisman of the Five Thunder Mantra was no longer blue, but slowly ignited a touch of dark gold, but in a moment, the entire talisman was all burned out, and it turned into a raging dark golden flame in an instant.

The Five Thunder Mantras are no longer paper, completely distorted and incinerated.

The desert is yellow sandy, the dome is dark, and dark clouds are summoning.

Su Qi, who was walking with the sword, frowned, he raised his head, and saw that the dark clouds above his head were extremely low in a few breaths, and the feeling of oppression forced him to lower the height of the flying sword.

Thunder faintly.

The black-robed young man in front of him was getting closer and closer to himself.

He could even see each other's faces and expressions clearly.

Ning Yi's face was calm.

The young man stepped on the fine snow sword and stared at the dark golden five thunder spell talisman burning in his palm.

He gently shook off the talisman.

The flames incinerated and drifted away.

Above the dome, thunder roared.