Chapter 33: A Thousand Miles of Dreams (24)

The long sword is naturally the Chaos Divine Sword, since it has been promoted to the immortal weapon, it has learned to be self-obscure, and people who don't know why will definitely think that he is a mortal soldier when they see it.

However, an immortal weapon is an immortal weapon, and it is definitely not something that these ** mortal fetuses can compete with, even if the current Lan Xi is also a ** mortal fetus, the strength of the divine consciousness is only one layer in the qi refining period, and even one percent of the power of the Chaos Divine Sword cannot be exerted, but a sword qi swept out, and the three black-clothed people on the opposite side were directly penetrated, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

The other black-clothed people were shocked when they saw it, and they looked at each other, faintly retreating.

Seeing this, one of the people who seemed to be the leader snorted coldly at everyone, so frightened that everyone retracted their feet that wanted to retreat, and after hesitating for a moment, they swarmed towards Lan Xi and pounced.

"Her martial arts are not so strong, she completely relies on the sword in her hand to take her sword!" The leader commanded.

When everyone heard this, it was even more like being beaten with chicken blood, and they grabbed Lan Xi with red eyes.

Lan Xi smiled, this is really a big misunderstanding, his martial arts are not high? It's definitely more than enough to beat a few of you!

The Chaos Divine Sword and Lan Xi have the same mind, and since they were promoted to the immortal weapon, they seem to have spirituality, and they trembled excitedly when they heard the contemptuous words of these ordinary people.

Good sword, let's kill a good one today!

Thinking of this, Lan Xi suddenly rose into the air, causing the swarming black-clothed people to pounce into the air, and by the time they reacted, Lan Xi had already come to their backs. Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, and a sword aura shot towards them again.

However, this time this sword qi didn't seem to be very strong, and he didn't ask for their names directly, but just drew a huge wound on the back of each of them.

Why? Lan Xi felt that it was too cheap to kill them directly.

More than a dozen black-clothed people turned around in unison and looked at Lan Xi in horror, and even their leader had the idea of retreating, probably realizing that he had made a mistake in his assessment.

But Lan Xi couldn't let them go like this, and with a hard swing at the big tree behind them, more than a dozen towering trees fell down in response, so frightened that the legs of all the black-clothed people began to tremble.

"Tell me, who sent you!" Lan Xi patted the dust that didn't exist on his body at all, and asked lightly.

The leader of the men in black quickly regained his composure and spoke in a tough tone, "We won't say it!" ”

"Oh? Aren't you afraid of death? "It's the first time Lan Xi has seen such a tough killer.

"How can an eagle on the prairie be afraid of death?" The man in black sneered, and after making a gesture at the others, his mouth crooked, and he fell to the ground.

Lan Xi was surprised, what's going on?

The other men in black didn't even look at the leader, and they all fell to the ground in unison.

Lan Xi stood there stunned, scratching his head, puzzled.

"Don't scratch your head, you'll be bald in a while!" A joking voice sounded behind him, and it turned out that Zhao Ji had come to his side at some point.

"What's wrong with them?" Lan Xi didn't care about the other party's poisonous tongue and asked.

"They killed themselves by poisoning!" As Zhao Ji spoke, he walked up to the group of black-clothed people, tore off their face towels, and sure enough, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, obviously out of breath.

"It's really ruthless!" Lan Xi saw the real killer for the first time, and the scene he had seen on TV before was really encountered this time, and the shock was really different from watching TV. The person who can be ruthless to himself is the real ruthless person, and he can't accept it!

"It's really unlucky, I wanted to ask who they are, but I don't have a clue now." Lan Xi was very annoyed, if his soul power cultivation was strong enough, he would be able to control the behavior of these mortals, now it's okay, the bamboo basket is empty!

Zhao Ji didn't pay attention to it at all, "Don't be annoyed, I already know who they are!" ”

Lan Xi looked at him in surprise, "You know? ”

Zhao Ji was amused when he saw Lan Xi's stupid expression flashing with big eyes, and scratched her little nose with a smile, and said, "Didn't you hear them talk about the eagle on the grassland?" Who else likes to talk like that? ”

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