The two chased and fled, and in a blink of an eye came to the suburbs, where the thousand-faced fox jumped into an independent villa.

At this time, his face was pale, his steps staggered, and he crashed directly into the room, falling to the ground.

"Save me ......!"

Ye Xuan kicked open the door of the villa, the decoration here is good, the rockery pool, pavilions and pavilions, the owner is very tasteful.

He walked to the front of the house, heard the thousand-faced fox's plea for help, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "I'm afraid of death now?" When you killed that lady of etiquette, did you ever think that you also had this day? ”

He strode towards the hut, and the fox retreated in terror.

Ye Xuan's feet had just stepped on the steps when a silver needle suddenly pierced through the wooden window and stabbed towards him.

Ye Xuan flashed sideways, and the silver needle hit the trunk of the tree next to him, and entered the wood for three points.

Whoosh!

A continuous sharp sound came, Ye Xuan suddenly flipped backwards, and the ground where he was originally standing was densely covered with silver needles at this time.

And that's not all, more silver needles are flying from the room, seemingly endlessly.

Ye Xuan was not dodging, but suddenly raised his head, his hands were round like a virtual hug, and the true yuan condensed to form an invisible barrier, stopping all the silver needles.

Then he pushed backhand and shouted, "Give me back!" ”

Whoosh!

I saw the silver needle whistling back to the wooden house at a faster speed than when it came, causing a series of explosions.

A figure swooped out of the cabin, dodging the blow.

This is a middle-aged man in gray, with a thin body, arms above his knees, and a pair of narrow eyes like eagles, cold and ruthless.

"Demon Shadow Hand - Han Li!"

Ye Xuan recognized him for the first time, and among the materials that Yin Xue showed him before, there were photos of middle-aged people.

Han Li turned his head to look at the room, where the thousand-faced fox was lying stiffly on the floor, his body full of silver needles, and he had already lost his breath.

He asked, "Did you kill him?" ”

Ye Xuan nodded quickly: "Do you want to avenge him?" ”

Han Li shook his head: "His life and death have nothing to do with me, I only care about that residual picture, is it in your hands now?" ”

"It's really ruthless!"

Ye Xuan sneered: "Isn't his life as good as that picture?" ”

"Not comparable!"

Han Li said truthfully: "Don't say it's him, even my life can't be compared!" ”

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Is there really Penglai Immortal Mountain?" ”

"Yes, how? No, so what? Is it important for a dying person? ”

"You're confident!"

Ye Xuan smiled, but his eyes were extremely cold: "If you want to kill me, it's not so easy!" ”

"Naturally, I'll do my best!"

Han Li rushed towards him suddenly, flicking his hands halfway, two silver lights flashed in mid-air, staggering towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan shook left and right, avoiding these two silver needles, and taking advantage of this interval, Han Li had already rushed in front of him.

I saw that his hands were claws, and a stream of blue light suddenly appeared on it, turning into a series of phantoms, and quickly grabbed it.

"So fast!"

Ye Xuan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly dodged, but Han Li was unforgiving, following like maggots on tarsal bones, and his claws poked out one after another.

Ye Xuan had to stretch out his hand to resist, but he only touched the phantom, and Han Li's fingers were like sharp blades, instantly cutting through Ye Xuan's body protection true element, causing several wounds.

The stinging pain came, Ye Xuan jumped backwards, the whole person rose into the air, and his legs kicked him one after another.

Hearing only two muffled sounds, Ye Xuan only felt that he was kicking like an iron block, and his ankles were numb from the shock.

Han Li's offensive was blocked, and Ye Xuan took the opportunity to distance himself and stumbled to the ground.

He looked down at his chest, only to see three claw marks diagonally emerging on it, deep bones, and blood instantly stained the placket red.

Ye Xuan's expression was solemn, and he ran the True Yuan to seal the wound.

On the other side, Han Li attacked again, and he wanted to smell the old wolf of blood, and attack frantically, leaving no respite for the enemy!

Ye Xuan clenched his hands into fists, and a brilliant golden light suddenly appeared on his body, turning into a dragon and a tiger, clinging to his arm.

"Dragon Tiger Rakshasa Fist!"

This set of boxing techniques, when practiced to the fullest, can have the power of three dragons and three tigers, Ye Xuan can only exert one-third of the power now, but it also weighs 10,000 catties.

The dragon circled, the tiger roared, and slammed forward with great power.

Han Li was not afraid at all, he jumped up, and a phantom of an eagle suddenly appeared behind him, his cyan claws exuding a cold light, from top to bottom, towards Ye Xuan.

Rumble!

The two collided with each other with a loud bang, cracking the masonry beneath their feet and sweeping through the wind.

Ye Xuan took two steps back abruptly, and his breath was unsteady for a while.

Han Li landed on the ground, without pause, and attacked again, his claws bringing up several phantoms.

Ye Xuan retreated as he fought, and several scars were added to his body again.

He secretly said in his heart that this guy was really fierce, and his hands were even faster and amazing, and he couldn't prevent it, and he was completely pressed and beaten.

Must fight back!

Ye Xuan was sure in his heart, and suddenly shouted: "Changling! ”

Changling had a heart-to-heart with him, and he naturally knew what to do at this time, only to see a black mist suddenly appear in front of Ye Xuan's forehead, which slowly condensed into a pair of pitch-black eyes, and the eyes opened, revealing blood-red pupils, exuding a demonic light.

Han Li was caught off guard, and met those eyes, and there was a faint summoning from inside, like a whirlpool, making people want to enter and explore.

Han Li's expression was sluggish, his whole body stiffened, and his attacking movements stopped.

Ye Xuan took advantage of this opportunity and used his strongest killing move.

"Thunder Seal!"

I saw that above his right palm, purple electric light suddenly appeared, converging to form a circular ball of light, carrying violent energy, and fiercely imprinted on Han Li's chest.

Rumble!

The energy explosion caused a huge roar, and Han Li smashed into the wooden house like a bird with broken wings, half of his body was almost scorched.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as white as paper.

Ye Xuan hurriedly pursued, Han Li stretched out his hand and waved, countless silver needles flew out, and he jumped up and flew away into the distance.

Ye Xuan blocked the silver needle and said coldly: "Want to go? Have you asked me? ”

He pinched the sword trick in his hand, and suddenly drank: "Disease! ”

I saw several silver rays of light flying out of his body, carrying Sen Leng Killing Intent, roaring and stabbing at Han Li, forming a lore sword net around him.

At the moment of life and death, a blue light appeared in Han Li's body, and he roared angrily: "Break it for me!" ”

Boom!

Blood sprayed in mid-air, Han Li's left arm was broken at the shoulder, his expression was hideous, and he fled into the distance without looking back!

Ye Xuan withdrew the Cloud Piercing Sword and hurriedly chased after it.

After that, Han Li fought and retreated, covered in blood.

The vitality of the monk in the Gongji period was still very tenacious, and he forced himself to come to a hillside, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Ye Xuan followed, but as soon as he landed, the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

The sky is gloomy, ghostly and foggy, the ground is full of dry graves, and the wind is howling, which together form an eerie picture.

"Formation?"

Ye Xuan instantly understood, condensed the true yuan in his eyes, and deduced and calculated.

However, before he could calculate the result, the earth suddenly shook, and for a while the ghost cried wolf.