"Stump, Tread, Tread—"

Yan Peixue took heavy steps and slowly approached the strong man in Miao Jiang.

The strange atmosphere suppressed the strong man in Miaojiang, sweating profusely, and his heart was under great pressure.

"Is there anything else to do? Let's take it out together. Yan Peixue sneered, brandished a peachwood sword, and said with a chill.

He who dares to challenge the Southern Sword Saint is regarded as a dead person, just like an ant jumping beside him, if he has to attract your attention, it can only be crushed to death.

Even the flying corpse is not an opponent, what else can resist, the demon realm has been slaughtered, and only a few people from the Liu family are left, and many people from the mountains and fields have become dead souls under the sword.

The powerhouse of the evil man realm didn't even have a chance to make a move, he couldn't block a move, leaving a slight red line on his neck, and his breathing gradually disappeared.

At this time, Yan Peixue was like a devil, and even when she looked at anyone, she would feel afraid.

It seems to have turned into a god of death, and if anyone is not pleasing to the eye, he will be left to report to the underworld.

"Oh yes, and the fish that slipped through the net."

Yan Peixue, who thought of something, turned her head to look at several strong people from the Kongtong faction, who had attacked him before, but failed to die.

I almost forgot that the smile like a spring breeze looks like the devil smiling at you in the eyes of everyone.

"No, you can't kill them, if the Kongtong Sect loses them, they will be completely defeated by the Red Flower Sect!"

Min Qingya cried and rushed to the front of several old men, stretched out her weak arms, and protected them in front.

Yan Peixue didn't feel anything about the little girl of the Kongtong faction, how could she listen to what she said.

"Do you think you can stop me?" Yan Peixue looked at her with a sneer.

Min Qingya, whose expression gradually changed, showed a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth, it turned out that everything she had done was just a clown jumping off the beam in Lin Xiu's eyes.

"I know that I can't stop it, but I have to do my best to keep the last strength of the Kongtong faction." Min Qingya's eyes were extremely serious, and in the face of Yan Peixue's gaze, she didn't dodge at all.

The Dao Human Realm, in Yan Peixue's eyes, may not be really nothing, in the Kongtong Sect, it is a top power, able to compete with the existence of the Red Flower Sect.

One more strong person in the Dao Human Realm may be able to achieve a vital role.

And there is one less Dao realm powerhouse, and when the confrontation occurs, the battle situation has already been fixed.

"A weak person can't protect anything." Yan Peixue chuckled, and fell towards the sad Min Qingya with the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.

At the moment of crisis, a tear flashed from the corner of Min Qingya's eyes, closed her eyes, and she could die in the hands of her beloved without regrets.

After waiting for a long time, without the slightest pain, Min Qingya slowly opened her eyes.

Xuanyuan Sword was only a few centimeters away from Min Qingya's chest, took a step forward, fell down the cliff, took a step back, and passed the prosperity in front of him.

Lin Xiu's face struggled to control his body, his left hand grabbed the hilt of the sword, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Run!" ”

Clear eyes, tender eyes like water, this is Lin Xiu.

Thinking back to Lin Xiu, who killed people without blinking an eye before, it seems that his body is controlled by others, and this powerful force does not belong to Lin Xiu at all.

Lin Xiu, who was hesitant, had strange movements, which made people feel strange, and he didn't dare to approach.

If you are killed by a sword, it will not be bloodless.

"I'm not going to let you hurt her." Lin Xiu tried his best to hold the Xuanyuan Sword, even the nails sank into his palm, and the blood flowed down the hilt of the sword and slashed across the blade.

At this time, a strange scene appeared, the jujube red peachwood sword was soaked in blood.

The paint-like jujube red was washed away, revealing a smooth blade, and the cold light appeared, and the icy cold glow made a sword sound.

"Just because you want to protect others? If it weren't for my appearance, I would have been torn to pieces by these people a long time ago, and I still want to spare others, and the kindness of a woman, as long as it is an enemy, should be killed all of them to prevent future troubles. Yan Peixue shouted with a hard attitude, and the strength in her hands increased.

Suddenly, the sword flashed, and a whirlpool sucked Yan Peixue into the sword and accepted it as a sword spirit.

The superfluous cultivation rushed towards Lin Xiu, and as his realm climbed step by step, he couldn't bear the strong power, and shouted out in pain.

Late Dao Chang Realm......

The consummation of the Dao Chang Realm......

The Great Perfection of the Dao Chang Realm......

In one breath, jump three steps in a row, if the foundation is not solid, I am afraid that the foundation will be destroyed, even if you meet anyone in the same realm, you will be weak.

He Changxin, who witnessed it with his own eyes, his eyes were round, what is a genius, what the hell is called a genius, what is once in a hundred years, there is no one in ten thousand, it is all bullshit.

Speaking with strength, first jump three realms in a row, moisten your throat and speak.

Even Lin Xiu was taken aback, the ghost qi that was pure from still water before was absorbed.

This time, it is the most condensed part of Yan Peixue's life's cultivation, and there are no side effects.

You only need to be familiar with the realm and be able to use your power reasonably, and you don't have to worry about breaking through the realm too quickly and destroying the foundation.

Everyone took a breath of cold air directly, this is still a fart, the middle stage of the Dao Chang Realm is as fierce as a tiger, and now the Dao Chang Realm is complete, who else can do it here.

It's really more than goods have to be thrown, and people are more dead than people.

Liu Laodao saw that his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and his facial muscles were stiff.

One second he could still tease at the realm, and the next second he caught up with him, or even surpassed him, how could he bear it in his heart.

The key is Lin Xiu's age, and his future is immeasurable.

Even Min Qingya showed a look of surprise, wanting to get closer, but she was afraid that Lin Xiu would not be able to control it, so she slashed her with a sword.

Taking advantage of the fact that Lin Xiu's realm was not yet stable, everyone dispersed in a hurry, and all of them rushed towards the entrance of Jinwu Village.

Wait for Lin Xiu to react, don't wait for death?

The crisis was resolved, Yan Peixue was included in the sword spirit, cultivation was also absorbed, and Lin Xiu's identity would also change.

The heir of the Southern Sword Saint, who would dare to underestimate it in the future.

"Why don't you wait to die?" Liu Miaoxuan scolded angrily.

The two elders beside him reacted, and left with their tails between their faces in embarrassment.

Even the Liu family left, the powerhouses of the demon realm evacuated one after another, the mountain and wild Dao people followed and left, the three-legged golden crow lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, even Min Qingya wanted to kill, and would recognize it as an ancient evil beast and give him face?

"Are you recovering?" Min Qingya asked softly.

It seemed that this girl was frightened, Lin Xiu scratched her head with a dry smile, and said, "Well, that person actually wants to kill you, how can he let him succeed." ”

"He? Is it Nanjian Saint Yan Pei Xue? Min Qingya's small hand grabbed the corner of her clothes nervously and asked physically.

"Yes." Lin Xiu tapped his forehead, always feeling that this Southern Sword Saint would make him unable to live an ordinary life in the future.

The name of the Southern Sword Saint is too loud, even his heirs will be affected, Lin Xiu glanced at her far-fetched, and the previous gap between the two gradually widened.

Wanting to go back to the past is a thing of the past, and it's impossible anyway, but it's actually quite good.

(End of chapter)