"What, you are my master's senior brother, that's not my uncle?"

Xiao Yuanshan's face changed, and he felt a little confused, this person who appeared casually, a person who was not a good person with high cultivation, turned out to be my uncle! And I was going to kill him tonight.

Xiao Yuanshan did not suspect that the other party was lying, because the other party's cultivation was so high, and the operation of internal qi gave him a sense of familiarity, so there was no need for the other party to tell lies.

Wuyazi hesitated for a moment between killing and not killing, and then sighed, and the voice sounded: "It turns out that you are a disciple of Senior Sister Canghai...... but I must kill you today, and I will give you the opportunity to adjust your best state." ”

He used to be a decisive person to kill, kill and kill, there is nothing to hesitate, there is no need to kill for a reason, killing is killing, this person has Hu blood, and his surname is Xiao, he is a Khitan person, he should be killed! Let's talk about a word, this is what Uncle Tai said before leaving.

A cold killing intent suddenly spread in the space, a slender hand rested on the hilt of the long sword, Wu Yazi's eyes were cold, looking at Xiao Yuanshan, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

Xiao Yuanshan's face was solemn, and his intuition told him that this uncle who suddenly appeared was here to kill him, and there was no room for negotiation.

This person's swordsmanship is extremely skillful, and his strength is strong, and he has no certainty of victory at all.

In the space, it became strange and depressing, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The rustling of the wind, which sounded in the woods, reached his ears.

Xiao Yuanshan's fighting intent broke out, but his body was like a big gun attacking at any time, faintly revealing a fierce coldness.

He stared at the handsome scholar man in front of him, his fighting spirit was rising one by one, his momentum was constantly rising, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

It seems that when Xiao Yuanshan's momentum rises to the extreme. Wu Yazi drank the wine in the cup.

Boom! The cold light flickered, the long sword came out of its sheath, and its body moved, like a flying crane flying flat on the ground, stabbing straight towards Xiao Yuanshan. This sword is unfettered and extremely fast. The sword qi contained on the sword was extremely powerful, and the blade of the sword passed over, rubbing against the surrounding air, making a piercing whistle.

Xiao Yuanshan is Li Canghai's disciple, and Wu Yazi suppressed the strength of this sword by thirty percent, preparing to give Xiao Yuanshan a decent death.

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Wuyazi would make a move without warning.

Disheveled!

The wind howled, and his hands crossed out, carrying a strong strong wind. Heading towards the opponent's sword.

Twisting his hands and clasping them together, he was going to catch the sword that was coming at him.

The sword without a cliff was really caught by Xiao Yuanshan. But the sword of Wuyazi is extremely powerful, the sword qi is rolling, Xiao Yuanshan's palms were cut out several times at once, you must know that Wuyazi's more than seventy years of skill is not given in vain, and the sword qi is very strong.

Xiao Yuanshan's body was affected by this sword qi. The bump shook and the foot took a step back. At that moment, the internal qi was rolling, and he forcibly stopped the sword with both hands.

Wu Yazi's eyes shrank suddenly, and he secretly praised the thick atmosphere of this Xiao Yuan Mountain. Feeling the stronger and stronger power on the long sword, Wu Yazi's eyes were full of essence, if it was about internal qi, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't beat it. But he didn't use all his strength with this sword, so he stomped on the ground with his foot, his internal qi increased, and the strength of the long sword increased in an instant.

Xiao Yuanshan involuntarily took a step back again.

"Good means!"

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were full of war, he had never been forced to retreat like this. His hands suddenly withdrew, and his strength disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Wu Yazi secretly screamed badly, but with the other party's retreat, the long sword in his hand involuntarily stabbed forward.

Xiao Yuanshan shrank into a ball, let go of the long sword, his internal qi rolled, his hands flipped over, and his hands with sword marks were sent straight towards Wu Yazi's chest.

The speed is fast, incredibly fast, Xiao Yuanshan's palm technique is extremely fast and weird, attacking from all the dead corners of the human body.

Xiao Yuanshan's palm is exactly the dead end of the cliff.

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly withdrew his palm, causing Wuyazi's center of gravity to move forward, this palm came, his long sword didn't have time to retract and block, and this palm was when his body couldn't adjust.

Therefore, this palm is unavoidable.

"Do you really want me to avoid it!"

Wu Yazi's other hand, which did not hold a sword, suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's palm.

What is the martial arts of the town faction of the Xiaoyao faction, that is, the Northern Shengong, and now the Northern Shengong and Taishu have discussed many times without Yazi, and they have gone to a big level.

This grasp was grasped sincerely, and it was grasped on Xiao Yuanshan's palm.

"My palm power has been digested!!"

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes showed a look of surprise, only to feel that the other party had a strange internal qi, and the power of his palm disappeared without a trace, like a stone sinking into the sea, this is still no mercy on the part of Yazi's subordinates. Just when he was surprised, Wu Yazi's long sword suddenly slashed down and went straight to his head, and the wind was rolling, like thunder.

Xiao Yuanshan's palms flipped and used his left and right hands to wear flowers, and the roar immediately made a loud noise, resounding throughout the room, and he was forced to pull out of Wuyazi's hand, his footsteps moved, he flashed to the side, and his big hand flipped over, and in the roar, he slapped it from another angle.

One hit misses, two strikes come again, and the cycle continues.

Wu Yazi shook his head, and with a shake of his long sword, he fought with Xiao Yuanshan. The two have already fought for more than a dozen moves, Wu Yazi is easy to maneuver, but Xiao Yuanshan is a little stretched, and the offensive has changed to a defensive position, and he is defending with all his might. This Xiao Yuanshan's palm technique is really very high, one will be a strong Vajra palm, one will be a Zen palm, and one will be a Shaolin God palm, but the sword skills of Wuyazi are exquisite, and the ethereal is extremely ethereal, although Xiao Yuanshan's palm technique is endless, like a raging storm against Wuyazi.

But Wuyazi is still solid.

Wu Yazi let out a long roar, the sword qi rushed into the sky, a sword swung open, Xiao Yuanshan's palms, one palm slapped, printed on Xiao Yuanshan's dantian, and said lightly: "Since you are a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction, then your martial arts will return to the Xiaoyao faction!" ”

Immediately, the Northern Spiritual Skill was running, and Xiao Yuanshan's internal qi continued to flow towards Wuyazi, and in the blink of an eye, it was sucked clean.

Wu Yazi spat out a breath of turbidity, and with a shake of the long sword, Xiao Yuanshan's throat was cut, and he was instantly killed on the spot.

He looked at Xiao Yuanshan, who fell to the ground and died, with a stunned expression, although he didn't understand why Uncle Tai wanted this person to die, but he didn't show mercy to his subordinates, and finally took back his cultivation.

Through the fight, he also understood that this Xiao Yuanshan practiced Shaolin 72 stunts, and he was scarred, all of which were internal injuries, and he was not far from death.

Even if he doesn't make a move, Xiao Yuanshan won't be able to live for a few years.

Still can't escape death.

Now that Xiao Yuanshan is dead, it is time for him to return to his life.

The figure moved, and disappeared into the darkness. (To be continued.) )