Forcing the three people back, the man didn't seem to be in a hurry to do it again, he looked at the four of them thoughtfully, and suddenly sneered: "The Liao Kingdom Beast Law, the Overlord Purple Thunder, and this highly poisonous spirit method, interesting, what is the origin of you?"

Song Kaidao frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Since Your Excellency doesn't know our identity, why do you ambush us?"

"Hmph! Naturally, I received benefits, but this time it's a hard stubble!" the person who came grinned and sneered, "Although they are all from the Four Realms, they are all good, and even Lao Tzu's saber has been scrapped, damn, it's a big loss......"

Seeing the scolding appearance of the visitor, Yang Renjie suddenly said: "Since someone hired you, you might as well say a price, my Wenbang has strong financial resources, and Your Excellency is good at swords, why don't you come to my Wenbang as a guest secretary?"

I didn't want Yang Renjie to open his mouth to solicit him, but the person who came seemed to be stunned, and then said with a smile: "Interesting and interesting, I have been in the gold for decades, and it is the first time that I have been recruited, boy, do you know who Lao Tzu is?

Song Kai and the others are all silent, the ghost knows who this Wan Yan Lie is, but this sword technique is really good, but I am afraid that the second elder of the Chu family may not be his opponent.

It's just that they don't know that this Wan Yan Lie was born in Dawan City, and after leaving the school, he traveled to the northwest, and his fame is not small. After achieving the Five Realms, he attacked several families in January, looted a large number of resources, and then lived in seclusion in the mountains, only reappearing two years ago.

It's just that at that time, he was already five realms and five realms, and ordinary forces didn't want to be enemies with him, this person also knew the depths, and he never was an enemy of big forces, and this time he was also hired by Ding Yanzhi to come here to ambush the literary and artistic army.

This person is ruthless and ruthless, and the first person to rob was the family that had saved his life, which shows that this person is vicious.

After a few people said for a while, Wan Yanlie finally ran out of patience and shouted: "I don't have time to talk to you, hurry up and slaughter you, and take the head back to receive the reward!" Before the words fell, he had already flashed his figure and rushed straight up, the surging sword intent was condensed, and in his hands he transformed into two swords.

Although he has no weapons, with his sword cultivation, the sword gang condensed with his empty hands is only one line weaker than that of him with a knife in his hand.

Seeing him come up, Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei took the lead to catch up, and the two of them first condensed the military strength of the Thunder God Battalion, and then the two knives were united, and the previous Thunder Dragon was condensed again, and the Thunder Knife Momentum and the domineering Knife Momentum merged together, pushing the dragon to bite out.

At the same time, Li Yilin also followed with a gun, holding a gun in his right hand and his left hand continuously sealed and cast spells, [Giant Bear Power], [Red Rabbit's Hoof], [Crazy Blood] three spiritual methods blessed himself, and then triggered the vast battle intent of the Beast God Camp Wolf Rider, and the blade of the gun turned and stabbed out, and the wolf howled in an instant, and it was the top level of the [Wolf God Howl] in the secret martial arts of the Liao Kingdom in the past.

Seeing that the three of them joined forces to usher in, a little sly smile appeared on the corner of Wan Yanlie's lips, and his hands suddenly clenched, and the sharp knife intent that originally enveloped the audience suddenly changed, turning into a terrifying death knife intent.

In an instant, all the death aura on the battlefield was absorbed by him, and with a slap of both hands, the two swords immediately merged, and the strong death aura was mixed with the sharpness of a solid blade, and it instantly split the thunder dragon that bit it into two.

A knife broke the dragon, Wan Yan Lie swung a horizontal slash, and the wolf roar in the sky stopped abruptly, and at the same time, Li Yilin staggered back with a tiger's mouth, and the aura of the body protection changed several times in a row, shattered, and the whole person fell to the ground weakly.

A knife hit Li Yilin hard, Wan Yanlie's figure continued to phantom, and after a few knife sounds, Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei both snorted and fell backwards, among which Yang Renjie's chest had a deep knife mark visible to the bone, and the rich aura of death swirled around the wound, devouring his vitality.

No one expected that what Wan Yan Lie really cultivated was not the sharp sword path, but the death sword path with killing as the source of power, and as long as he kept killing, he could enhance his own terrifying sword path.

After defeating three people in a row, Wan Yanlie looked up, and saw that Song Kai was about to cast a spell attack with a pale face, and immediately sneered, knowing that the other party had just condensed most of the dark green water droplets, and now if he still wanted to cast a spell, it would be a loss of his own soul origin.

"Yes, they're all dead people anyway, what's the point of origin loss?" grinning, Wan Yanlie's figure flashed, and the sword light in the sky suddenly retracted, and then rolled forward, Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei, who were still in front of Song Kai, couldn't bear it, and flew out left and right with blood spurting all over their bodies.

Seeing that the three of them were defeated, Song Kai's eyes crossed a little remorse, and he was immediately filled with determination, seeing that his hands were constantly paddling, and the ink bell was also rotating back and forth in front of his chest like a marionette, and a trace of inexplicable chill permeated from it.

Seeing that the green grass under his feet was strangely beginning to wither, Wan Yanlie, who was practicing the Death Sword Dao, suddenly looked abrupt, but then resumed his sneer: "Death?

Song Kai didn't answer, but silently operated his spiritual power, desperately stimulating the trace of death true meaning that he had comprehended.

Song Kai's first soul talisman was [Poison], which originated from the "Smallpox Secret Codex" that he himself cultivated. And after stepping into the Four Realms, he was also planning to condense the second one, and according to his previous deduction and analysis, he finally decided to condense the [Death] character soul talisman.

Death, Death of Death! Infuse the power of death with poison to greatly increase its toxicity!

It's just that after all, his cultivation is too short, and his research on death is still too little, even if his talent is extraordinary, he has only barely simulated a trace of the outline of the [death] character soul talisman.

The spirit master is like this, if he can condense the soul rune and use it to show the spiritual rhyme, his cultivation can immediately improve a hundredfold, but if there is no soul rune, his combat power is not as good as that of a rank martial artist.

Seeing Song Kai casting spells silently, Wan Yanlie didn't want to wait, after all, he was not a person who talked a lot, this group of young people were extremely weird, and if he was not careful, he, a big man who was in a big gold country, might really capsize in the gutter.

So after his mind was settled, Wan Yanlie's figure immediately flashed, and he swung his knife and slashed straight over.

Yang Renjie, Xiang Beibei, and Li Yilin were all shocked when they saw this, but they were all seriously injured, how could they stop Yan Lie, they could only watch him swing his knife and slash at Song Kai, who was not defending at all.

At the same time, seeing that the blade was approaching, but he hadn't condensed the spirit seal yet, the corners of Song Kai's lips finally hooked up a little bitterness, and he sighed a little resignedly, silently closed his eyes, waiting for the other party to kill him with a knife.

As the blade approached, the Dao chill approached his throat, but Song Kai felt that his mood was unprecedentedly quiet, and the mystery of death that had been deduced in the past also came to mind inexplicably, and the majestic spiritual power in the Purple Mansion surged up, constantly condensing into stripes of spiritual lines, and adding to the [death] character soul talisman that only had a trace of outline.

However, Song Kai, who was immersed in the charm of death, suddenly forgot about Wan Yanlie who was approaching in front of him, and the knife that slashed his throat.

At the last moment, a bloody shadow suddenly jumped out from the side, and he actually rushed to Song Kai in front of Wan Yan Lie's knife light, and then he heard a snort, only to see a blood light rising into the sky, and it was the person who was slashed on the shoulder by Wan Yan Lie's knife.

Wan Yan Lie's knife technique was so fast, the death knife was intended, the sharp knife was outward, and as soon as the knife went down, almost half of the person's body was pierced by the knife, blood was splashed, and the breath of the whole person suddenly weakened.

Unexpectedly, someone desperately wanted to save Song Kai, Wan Yanlie was stunned, and then said with a cruel smile: "What if you desperately save him? When you die, it will not be too late for Lao Tzu to kill him again!" As he spoke, he had already withdrawn his knife and was going to cut it out for the second time.

He had just raised his arm, but the man who was almost dying before suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Lie's wrist.

Feeling the unusually huge strength of the person who came, Wan Yanlie's expression was also a little solemn, and he was really angry, and immediately lifted the person out directly.

It's just that the person is also powerful, and when he flew out, his body actually flipped several times, and he avoided Song Kai, who was concentrating on the breakthrough, and landed on Song Kai's left side with a little embarrassment, and then staggered up and came back to Song Kai.

"Are you so sick?" Wan Yan Lie couldn't cry or laugh for a while when he saw this, grabbed it casually, took a sword from the side, touched the blade, and sneered, "Look at Lao Tzu completely cut you in half!"

Seeing that another cloud of sword light was coming, this time the person who came did not take it hard, and grabbed it out with his right hand into a claw, and the majestic true qi turned into a blood flame around the palm of his hand, and the momentum of the silk martial arts was also blessed on it, making this grasp as sharp as a blade.

Wan Yan Lie didn't pay attention to it, what kind of joke, how could a mere Four Realms martial artist break his body's true qi with his bare hands, so he didn't bother to take care of it at all, the sword light became more and more fierce, and he planned to kill this person directly with one blow.

There was another snort, and the blood splashed everywhere, and the person who came was slashed by Wan Yanlie again, this time it was deeper, and the blade was almost about to cut the heart, and if he advanced an inch, he could almost smash the heart.

However, what suffocated everyone was that although the man's breath was weak to the point of dying, he was still standing, and the grab he swung earlier actually pierced through Yan Lie's body protection true qi, and scratched five blood marks on his chest.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was so tough, Wan Yanlie was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Why don't you die? Why don't you die?" In a rage, he no longer paid attention to Song Kai, and swung his knife to slash again and again, and in a moment, dozens of wounds had been cut out on the body of the comer, each of which was deep and visible.

It's just that the person who came always ignored the injuries all over his body, and still grabbed his claws regardless of it, grabbing the blood marks on Wan Yan Lie's body, but compared to the wounds that Wan Yan Lie cut on his body, these blood marks can be regarded as the marks scratched by himself from the itchy skin on weekdays.

Wan Yan Lie slashed hundreds of knives in a row like crazy, and the man seemed to be unable to hold on, and slowly collapsed and collapsed, and suddenly Wan Yan Lie laughed proudly, but he didn't laugh a few times, and he was already panting.

Holding his knees, Wan Yanlie glared at the man with hatred, and then turned his head to look at Song Kai, but when he was about to step up again, the man staggered to his feet again, and the breath of his whole body was almost faint and unpalatable, almost like a dead man.

Seeing this person so eccentric, Rao is heart is ruthless like a complete face, and he can't help but be jealous for a while, but fortunately, the other party is almost dying, and he doesn't have to pay much attention to it, he stretched out a knife and patted the person's cheek, and chuckled: "You are so anxious to save him, could it be that he is your father?"

The person who came was covered in blood, and with his head down, his long hair fell down, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but when he heard Yan Lie's ridicule, the person who came was trembling slightly, and then slowly raised his head, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, revealing a very hideous smile.

"No, he's my apprentice, or rather, he's Ruoruo's fool's apprentice...... If Ruo Ruo knew that I didn't protect his junior, I wouldn't have to break off my friendship with Lao Tzu!"

"After all......"

"That's my only brother!"

With a cruel smile, the breath of the whole body of the person who came suddenly rose, and the qi that was already weak to the death was suddenly swelled like a volcanic eruption, and the surging martial arts momentum swept away in an instant, and in an instant, the tip of the nose of everyone on the huge battlefield was itchy, as if they smelled a fishy smell like a sea of blood.

"Fishy, no! It's bloodthirsty!"

"The Four Bloodthirsty Methods!"

"Blood-burning!"

In an instant, the blood within a radius of thousands of feet all gathered along the ground as if summoned, and all of them came to Wan Yan Lie's feet, submerging into his skin through his shoes.

Immediately, Wan Yanlie's pupils contracted suddenly, and in his perception, the dozens of blood marks that the other party had grabbed on his body before were all hot as if they were being burned by fire, and the blood that had not entered his body was like fuel to stimulate those hot feelings.

But in an instant, the blood in his whole body suddenly boiled, and he could barely control himself from tearing open his clothes, desperately trying to dissipate the heat in his body.

"You...... What the hell have you done?" Wan Yan Lie almost collapsed and grabbed his body, no matter how powerful his death sword intent was, and how vast the True Qi of the Five Realms was, he was still unable to suppress his burning blood.

Subsequently, under the gaze of Yang Renjie and others, Wan Yanlie, who was still fierce before, slowly dried up, as if the blood in his body had disappeared, and only the skeleton supported the skin.

And when Wan Yan Lie screamed and died because of the burning blood, the qi of the person who came continued to rise, but in an instant, when Wan Yan Lie completely turned into a dry corpse and fell to the ground and died, the breath of the person who came had returned to normal, and the previous wounds were all miraculously healed.

Rubbing his shoulders, the visitor chuckled and looked at Yang Renjie, and scolded with a smile: "What do you see, why don't you hurry up, do you want Lao Tzu to help you?"

Hearing the voice of the visitor, Yang Renjie only felt familiar for a while, but he couldn't think of anything, just when he was puzzled, Song Kai, who had always closed his eyes and felt it, suddenly opened his eyes, and after looking at the visitor, his expression suddenly changed, and he rarely floated a little surprised: "Brother Cai?!"