Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fivefold Realm

The night is as dark as ink, and there are no fingers in sight.

Under the dappled light, Yan Shi stared indifferently at the two people in front of him, the scimitar in his hand was like the moon, and like the eyebrows of the distant mountains, deep and mysterious.

Something like a fog had enveloped his body.

Ah Fei's hand on the sword was dripping with sweat.

He had never seen such a terrible person.

The other party is really not mortal, like the hungry wolf he met in the snowfield when he was a child, and he will never forget those green eyes, shining in the dark.

His hands were shaking.

He couldn't take it anymore!

"Not good!" Li Xunhuan's heart suddenly changed.

He suddenly realized that his friend, although he sometimes seemed to be an adult, was actually still a child, and although his swordsmanship was sharp, he did not have enough experience after all.

Before he could react, the ridiculous piece of iron had come out of its sheath and stabbed straight into Yan Shi's throat.

Without hesitation, as soon as his arm flexed, the flying knife in his hand was about to be released.

He wasn't sure, but he didn't want anyone to be killed in front of him.

But Yan Shi's speed was faster, and at the same moment when Ah Fei drew his sword and Li Xunhuan sent his sword, he was dedicated to two things, and first slapped Li Xunhuan with one palm.

The cold and strong wind rolled up, as if there were ten thousand ghosts howling, the waves rolled into the sky, the stars were dim, and the heavens and the earth were moved.

It is the Great Heavenly Demon Hand of the Ten Divine Skills of the Demon Sect!

Li Xunhuan didn't have time to send out the flying knife, and he was forced to attack his chest by the terrifying yin qi, and he could only retreat.

Although Xiao Li's flying knife is not in vain, Yan Shi can stop Li Xunhuan before it is issued.

Just like some masters of national arts in later generations, they can't block firearms with their bodies, but they can kill those who hold firearms before the other party pulls the trigger.

Although the weapon is sharp, the person holding it is not the strongest, so it is not so terrible.

Xiao Li Feidao is already a myth, but Li Xunhuan is just a mortal after all, his martial arts may be first-class, but compared to Yan Shi, the demon of the world, how much worse?

Just a simple blow to the "Great Heavenly Demon Hand" has forced him to retreat.

At the same time, the full moon scimitar also slashed at the place, but saw a deep cold light, cutting through the dark night void, and the continuous knife momentum, like the lingering love between lovers, endless, overwhelming.

Although Ah Fei made the first move, his sword was still not as fast as this sword, and he could only passively meet this sword.

It was the first time he had met someone faster than himself.

Swords and knives meet in mid-air.

The sword is like the wind, and the sword is like frost.

Li Xunhuan's heart sank, and there was an indescribable sadness in his eyes.

Boom!

Only a crisp sound was heard, and a broken sword flew out, and it happened to shoot at Lin Xian'er's feet, making her face pale with fright.

Ah Fei's eyes were suspicious, with indescribable powerlessness, and he saw an unstoppable slash of deep knife light.

The sword light should have slashed at the others, cutting him in two, but because of the previous collision with the sword, there was a slight deviation.

Ah Fei seized the gap and tried to get out of the net.

Laugh at!

He succeeded and failed.

After the sword was slashed, he did not die.

Tick!

A large amount of blood sprayed in the shop, bright red, and a vertical knife mark appeared on Ah Fei's right shoulder.

The scar cut off his right arm from top to bottom.

No one can retreat under the full moon scimitar, the Nanhai lady didn't do it, the Great Joy Female Bodhisattva didn't do it, and Ah Fei didn't do it either.

Li Xunhuan closed his eyes suddenly, looking sad, as if he was crying.

Ah Fei looked at the neat wound on the right side stupidly, his face suddenly laughed and then cried, and he only muttered: "Good knife...... Good knife ......"

Lin Xian'er was shocked, hurriedly came to Yan She's side, and said tremblingly: "Sect Master, Xian'er knows that you will definitely win, so I designed to lure them all here......"

Before she finished speaking, she heard Yan Shi shout: "Shut up!"

She had no choice but to shut up.

Ah Fei over there looked at her at the moment, with an expression of disbelief on his face, extremely painful.

Yan She's cold voice reached his ears: "Your sword should have been careless, but your heart is already weak, how can such a sword compete with this seat?"

"You!" Ah Fei's only remaining left hand clenched tightly, looking at the black-clothed young man in front of him, his eyes were already dead.

"Kill me!" he growled.

Yan Shi didn't even look at him, but said coldly: "You are no longer qualified to be killed by this seat, if you want to die, kill yourself." ”

He set his sights on Li Xunhuan.

Seeing this, Lin Xian'er didn't care about anything else, and retreated tremblingly.

From beginning to end, she didn't look at Ah Fei.

On the other side, Rui Yu and the gray-clothed monk confronted each other with full attention, neither of them made a move, but the cold chill made the space freeze.

At the moment when Yan Shi cut off Ah Fei's right arm with a knife, the gray-clothed monk sighed: "Yu'er, why did you create such a heavenly demon and harm the world?"

Rui Yu said coldly: "Just because you are a Buddha, I want to cultivate a demon and destroy your Dao fruit." ”

She was actually putting gold on her face, and Yan Shi would become what she was today, which was not something she could have predicted at all, but this did not prevent her from using this to fight the gray-clothed monk.

The gray-robed monk sighed, "If you hate me, you should be. But such a devil is rampant in the world, do you know how much of a catastrophe it will be, and how innocent it will be. ”

Rui Yu sneered: "You are merciful now, when you ruthlessly abandoned me in the past, do you know how I felt?"

There was a hint of pain in the monk's eyes: "You really should hate me, Amitabha, everything is my sin......"

Rui Yu laughed and said: "That's right, everything is because of you, if it weren't for your betrayal, I wouldn't be what I am today, and I wouldn't have him as a demon, all of this is your guilt!"

Although she was smiling, her expression was extremely cold and indifferent, as if there was no emotion, like a ghost.

The gray-clothed monk had a complicated heart, but seeing that Li Xunhuan was in danger, he finally shouted: "Donor, please get out of the way, the poor monk must not let that devil cholera the world." ”

"I won't let it. Rui Yu looked at him in the eyes, dressed in white in front of him, "If you want to help them, then step over my corpse." ”

"You ......" The monk looked sad, looking at the familiar white clothes, unable to make any movement for a while.

At this time, Yan Shi's cold blade had already shrouded Li Xunhuan.

Who in heaven and on earth can stop him?

"Li Tanhua, do you know the subtlety of martial arts?"

Li Xunhuan looked at Ah Fei who was not far away, and said sadly: "If you talk about the sword, it should lie in the sword heart and sword qi, as long as the sword heart is still there, the sword qi will last forever, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how strong the opponent is, it can be defeated." ”

"As long as a person has a sword heart and sword qi, even if both hands are broken together, biting the sword with his mouth, it will be just as fast, if his qi is discouraged, even if he has both hands, it is useless.

There are many people in the world who have both hands, but how many are fast?"

Hearing this, a glimmer of light appeared in Ah Fei's dead eyes.

Yan Shi laughed: "This is exactly what Li Tanhua has done, Li Tanhua has gone through ups and downs in her life, but she is indomitable, even if it is this seat, I have to admire." ”

Li Xunhuan looked at him silently.

Yan Shi continued: "But in the eyes of this seat, the subtlety of martial arts is by no means more than that. ”

"Then I don't know what the sect leader thinks?"

"As far as the sword is concerned, a person who learns a sword must first have a sword shape, and then he can get a sword move, and the move reaches the peak. ”

"Form, thoroughness, general meaning, entering the gods, and attaining the Tao, these are the five realms of martial arts in the eyes of this seat, of which the first three are not superior or inferior, only the two realms of entering the gods and attaining the Tao are the most mysterious and untouchable. ”

"Oh, what the sect leader said is similar to but different from what the old man realized. An old man in blue, holding a dry tobacco stick, slowly appeared in the small shop with the support of a girl with big pigtails.

Seeing them, Sun Huozi's expression moved.