In just three or five breaths, the two of them have been ruthless and miserable.

Tang Li, who had more than ten swords in a row, was lying in the pit covered in blood, and there was no sword power to block the power of the assassin.

Although the muscles and bones of the body were damaged, it was not a critical injury, but it was difficult to lift the strength to support the body, and the terrible pain destroyed people's hearts.

Yan Wuyi's situation was much better, and when he saw this white-clothed assassin pointing his sword directly at Tang Li, he couldn't help but be horrified.

"Stop!"

Seeing this dangerous situation, Yan Wuyi shouted directly, and shouted at the white-clothed swordsman without fear: "I'm here, if you want to kill, you will kill, but Senior Brother Tang is innocent, I hope you will spare his life." ”

Rather pleading words blurted out, Yan Wuyi stared at the white-clothed assassin with an anxious expression, but he saw it completely.

Since the assassin came to kill himself, why he only did it to Tang Li is really incomprehensible.

"What qualifications do you have to bargain with me, killing you two is like digging into a bag, there is no difficulty at all. ”

The white-clothed swordsman said disdainfully, the mask that could not see the slightest change in expression, everything came extremely strangely, as if in his opinion, killing people was just a pleasure.

I saw him turn his eyes, staring at the painful Tang Li with great interest, and said with a slow smile: "Your thirty-six absolute sword momentum has actually been condensed to a level close to sword intent, I think it will not take a few years to escape into the hidden void with sword strength, why waste your life for a young man who has known you for a short time." ”

"My generation has been righteous since Bo Yuntian, with a righteous heart, although I have known Wuyi for a short time, but I am also a brother who has died, today I can die with Wuyi, I Tang Li died without regrets!"

Tang Li said hideously, although his body couldn't move, but his bloodstained face was a hearty smile.

As early as when he violated the order of his master and went down the mountain to rescue Yan Wuyi privately, his thoughts in his heart were unswerving.

His bloodshot eyes looked at Yan Wuyi, who was paralyzed in the snow, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, sighing a lot.

The two have known each other so far, and they have been familiar at first sight.

"What a touching brotherhood. ”

The white-clothed assassin mocked mercilessly, shook his head with disdain, and at this time he didn't know whether the young warrior in front of him was stupid or real, and his momentum fell silent again, looking mediocre, as if it was integrated with the snow scene.

"I'm not going to kill you, let's go. ”

After thinking for a moment, the white-clothed assassin actually lit a touch of spiritual light on Tang Li's forehead, and in an instant, the green breath ignited, and his broken body was extremely mysteriously haunted.

Yan Wuyi was anxious to see it, but fortunately, the green breath spirit light did not cause secondary damage to Tang Li, but instead overflowed a little bit of dew-like energy to nourish his body.

The terrifying energy caused the chaotic aura in Tang Li's body to gradually calm down, and the broken meridians also improved at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of the green mang......

The two of them were dumbfounded, wondering what the hell was the idea of this white-clothed assassin, the act of killing first and then saving was elusive.

But Tang Li's ability to have a glimmer of life made Yan Wuyi look relieved, it was better for two people to die than to die alone.

Under the entanglement of the green light, Tang Li got up in shock, looking at the recovered body in disbelief, his eyes flashing with strong doubt.

"Get out. ”

Seeing that he didn't move, the white-clothed assassin frowned and said fiercely, and a momentum as heavy as a mountain suddenly rushed over, forcing Tang Li to retreat six or seven steps away.

"Although we can't live together, I just want to die together, and I beg my predecessors to let my brother go, Tang Li is willing to exchange his life for a life. Tang Li was stunned, that is, he would never abandon Yan Wuyi alone.

Tang Li's posture was extremely low, and if the assassin was willing to let him go, he would never be a cruel and ruthless person, but he still couldn't figure out why the assassin let him go.

"Don't grind, hurry back to the mountains. Yan Wuyi saw a trace of coldness in the eyes of the white-clothed assassin, and hurriedly shouted anxiously: "Old Tang, it is enough for you to have this heart, and it is not easy to come to this world for a while. ”

"Get out of here quickly, you must rescue my little sister and Murong for me!"

At this moment, Yan Wuyi had only one thought in his heart, which was to urge Tang Li to leave this place quickly, otherwise the elusive white-clothed assassin would change his mind, and both of them would most likely die here.

If you are left alone, you can do your best to urge the Killing Dome Stick to be powerful, even if you risk being swallowed up by it, you will have to make the white-clothed assassin pay the price.

"There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, boy, should I laugh at you for not knowing how to advance or retreat, or should I praise you for your true heart?"

The white-clothed assassin hesitated for a moment, and then said a teasing word.

Immediately, he was not allowed to say more, and with a light wave of his snow-white sleeves, several whistling and rolling winds rolled towards Tang Li, and the terrifying power directly caused his rather weak body to rise from the ground.

The powerful energy exploded in an instant, and a burst of light surged Tang Li away for miles without a trace.

"Don!"

Yan Wu was easily angry, his face was worried and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then he looked at the white-clothed assassin who stepped towards him viciously.

The assassin realm is by no means more than the heavenly vein, I think it must be a cultivator in the hidden void realm, just the power of a sword can hit the two of them without the power to fight back, which shows the fierceness of his combat power.

"How do you want to die?" the assassin said with a playful smile at Yan Wuyi.

At this time, Yan Wuyi saw clearly the black long sword in his hand, the sword was three feet six long, and the handle was engraved with a demon soul pattern, it was actually a terrifying magic sword.

"Dead?"

Yan Wuyi shook his head and smiled, he was killed twice three times, and he had never thought about this dead word in detail.

"Presumably you already know about the Dark Pavilion of the Wild Water, since I have the ability to repel dozens of martial artists in the Nine Calamities Emperor's Stage, I naturally have the means to let you taste some hardships. ”

Although he has the will to die, Yan Wuyi also wants to fight for that glimmer of life, since he was desperate to urge the Killing Dome Demon Weapon to generate power, he didn't dare to use the power of the Killing Dome at will, the magic that seemed to be able to devour the eternal starry sky really made people break out in a cold sweat, if he entered the demon, I am afraid that Changxia City would set off a wave.

Moreover, the white-clothed assassin did not make a decisive move, thinking that he still had some value for him, or the forces behind him.

"I naturally know that your kid is actually carrying a powerful magic weapon, causing more than 30 Heavenly Vein Martial Artists of the Nine Calamities Emperor Terrace to be buried under the water, and the hedge has not yet awakened. The white-clothed assassin was slightly stunned, he didn't bent on killing the boy, otherwise he would have killed him when he was fighting with his sword earlier.

"But if you want to activate the magic weapon, you have to dodge a sword first. The white-clothed assassin smiled proudly, and his long snow-white body fluttered in the wind, making him even more strange and handsome.

Looking at the assassin carefully, he found that this person was not too old, and the middle-aged man seemed to have this sword realm, which couldn't help but make people staggered.

But it is true that as he said, he is not sure that he can urge the magic weapon to be powerful before the opponent draws his sword, and it will not be good to die tragically on the spot.

"Something to say!"

Yan Wuyi frowned and said, he was a little curious about the true purpose of the assassin's coming here.

As the two spoke, the sea of blood in Yan Wuyi's mind gradually moved, and the strange and mysterious aura wrapped the blood and bones in his body in layers, and the blood-colored energy that came out of the birth slowly flowed endlessly, and a change was brewing.

The vast sea of qi and blood breath is also slowly stimulating the golden dragon blood stored in the dantian, and the wisps of cool power are separated to slowly repair the injuries in the body, making the eight veins of the Qi meridian beat like a heart, and it is constantly condensed and strengthened, and a faint color vitality nourishes the seriously injured body, and the barrier of the seven orifices becomes more and more transparent......

The abnormalities in the body always broke out when Yan Wuyi was seriously injured, just like a silent game was slowly going on, which made Yan Wuyi benefit a lot.

And the traces of the battle here were gradually decorated with snow, and Yan Wuyi's face was filled with a helpless smile, which looked extremely shining and charming under the light of the snow sun.

Now, we have to wait for the white-clothed swordsman to speak.

(End of chapter)