The electric light of the blade shrouded the battle.

The electric light made Zhan Xiaoyao feel a little paralyzed, and it was no big deal.

The martial artist was stunned, and the electric light did not work, which could only show that the opponent's body was relatively strong, and the resistance of the five elements was relatively strong.

The red flame above the 'Burial Soul' scorched the middle-aged martial artist, and in a moment, the martial artist's forehead was covered with sweat, and the blade became hot.

A flick of dancing flame swam towards the blade.

The martial artist was inexplicably frightened, and his body immediately turned upside down, looking at Zhan Xiaoyao in horror.

Several martial cultivators retreated in panic at this moment, turned around and fled.

"Slash!"

The 'Burial Soul' moved, a flame rose up, one turned into three, the sword light changed from one to three, and a sharp sword qi instantly slashed towards Wu Xiu.

The martial artist's eyes widened in horror, and the big knife in his hand suddenly fell horizontally, and the strength of the sword body was suddenly released.

Three dull sounds came, and three sword qi slashed to the ground wrapped in flames.

The martial master's sword strength was released, resisting a sword qi, and several martial cultivators behind him couldn't resist it at all, the weapon was broken, and a blazing sword qi suddenly slashed at the body.

The body was split in two, and the wound was scorched, and not a trace of blood flowed out.

But the death was more terrifying than the tearing apart.

The remaining martial cultivators looked at the corpses on the ground in horror, cold sweat covered their foreheads, their cheeks were full of red left by the flames, and their clothes were full of holes left by the scorching flames.

A martial cultivator's clothes were completely burned, screaming in horror, lying on the ground and rolling around, but the flames could not be extinguished at all.

The fighting spirit had long been extinguished, and there was only endless panic at this moment, and the rest of the martial arts cultivators fell to the ground with their weapons clanging, screaming in horror in their mouths, and turned around and fled.

No one should be allowed to escape.

The battle was free, and the Phantom Strike was used again.

The martial artist's broadsword moved, and with a swing of the sword, he defused one of Zhan Yao's attacks and saved one person.

The battle did not stop, and in a flash, several martial cultivators had already died.

There were more than a dozen people, and in an instant, there were only two left.

Strong, domineering, and ruthless, that martial cultivator sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his body couldn't help shaking: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, he made us do it." We are ......"

The martial artist was furious and opened his mouth to drink: "Stop." At the same time, the big knife in his hand slashed towards the martial cultivator.

That martial cultivator's face was full of disbelief, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at the martial artist deadly, his head was crooked, and he had no breath.

The air dropped suddenly, as if frozen, and only the murderous aura that continued to emanate from Zhan Xiaoyao's body was there.

"You're the last, and if you don't answer my questions, you're dead. ”

The martial artist was fierce: "Lao Tzu, even if you die, you won't answer your question." Look at the knife. ”

The martial artist moved again, and Huo Huo, who was wielding a big sword, attacked towards Zhan Xiaoyao, and at the same time, a flying sword silently shot towards Zhan Xiaoyao's back.

The corners of Zhan Xiaoyao's mouth raised slightly, and the 'evil spirit' flew.

With a clang, the flying sword in the air broke in two and fell to the ground.

The battle was free, and then the sword light in his right hand flashed out.

The warrior's feet chased after the ice edges.

The martial artist was inexplicably frightened, and the big knife in his hand slashed down, blasting the ice edge away.

The martial artist was completely frightened: "You, what are the five elements attribute of you, and you are actually the same body of water and fire at the same time?"

Zhao Xiaoyao's long hair flicked: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The martial artist bit his gums: "It's true that I'm not afraid of death, but I can't even test the strength of the opponent, and I won't be blind to death." ”

Zhan Xiaoyao didn't intend to ask this martial artist to answer any questions at all, such a close distance from the academy, more than a dozen people died, and someone would always be unable to sit still for such a big matter.

A domineering roar came: "If you don't answer my question, then you will die with your eyes open." ”

'Burial Soul' brought up a fierce momentum and slashed away again.

At the same time, the 'Evil Spirit' flew out lightly, taking advantage of the cover of the earthy earth brought up by the sword qi, and flew to shoot at the martial artist.

It's a big taboo to make a mistake in the information, and he thinks that he only has his own life left to sacrifice martial arts and law cultivation, but he expected that this fierce teenager would be a direct killer.

The terrible thing is that this young man turned out to be a practitioner, and he turned out to be a practitioner at a young age.

What's even more terrifying is that this young man has the same attributes of water and fire, as well as a flying sword.

This is a small team.

He Jiangshan, if Lao Tzu can go back alive, he will definitely break your dog's leg.

The martial artist was completely frightened, and his face was indescribably frightened.

At the same time as the martial artist was dodging the ice edge, a sword qi mixed with a rain of flames above his head fell into the air.

The air around him suddenly scorched, and a small ball of flame fell on his arm, instantly burning a large piece of clothing.

"Ahh

The extreme pain made the martial artist lose his voice and open his mouth to scream, and his body wanted to rush out.

There was suddenly an extra blood hole in his chest, and the martial artist looked at the blood gushing out of his chest in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Horcrux, your flying sword turned out to be a horcrux." ”

Zhan Xiaoyao's figure flashed, and his right hand suddenly buckled on the top of the martial artist's head.

An extremely domineering suction force emanated from the hand of the young man in white, and he couldn't move at all, and the spiritual energy in his body frantically converged towards the palm of the young man in white.

The warrior wanted to howl, but he couldn't make a sound.

A pair of eyes were extremely frightened, looking at Zhan Xiaoyao with a murderous face.

Finally, a few words came out of his mouth with difficulty: "This, this, what kind of evil sect exercises?"

Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly shouted: "Soul Devouring Decision!"

The power of suction was even more ferocious, the martial artist rolled his eyes, the spiritual energy in his body was quickly depleted, and a spiritual bead in his body instantly shrank and dissipated.

The martial artist was completely desperate: "Don't, don't kill, kill me, I, I'll tell you, I'll tell you." ”

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes froze: "When you ambushed me, did you ever think that you would let me go?"

The suction force increased, and the martial artist instantly turned into a shriveled lump of soft mud and fell to the ground.

Zhan Xiaoyao raised a ball of flames, picked up the storage bag, burned the dried corpse, grabbed the flying sword that stayed in the air, and disappeared in place with a sweep of his body.

It turned out to be a Horcrux, Teacher Feng Xia Wu, the flying sword given to me turned out to be a Horcrux, I said how could it be so extraordinary. What did she mean by such a precious thing?

A trace of doubt lingered in Zhan Xiaoyao's heart.

The Martial Arts Academy, which has always been safe and sound, has casualties every year when it goes out to practice, but last night there was a sudden murder case that killed more than a dozen people, and for a while, rumors and discussions were rife in the academy.

In the dormitory of the senior students, a red-haired young man rushed in in a hurry and said hurriedly: "Boss, boss, it's not good, something's wrong, something's wrong." The family forces sent by He Jiangshan were all wiped out. ”

The blonde youth rushed to the red-haired youth in a few steps, his face full of disbelief: "What? You tell me clearly, who has had an accident, who has been destroyed?"

Everyone in the dormitory is stupid.

The red-haired youth said it again.

The blonde young man looked pale: "How is it possible, how is this possible." Could it be that the enemy of the family forces did it? Or is it the so-called "Du Hanshan, you sent your family forces to find out for me what is going on?" Go, fast. ”

In the 112 dormitory, Wang Chao pushed open the door of the dormitory and ran in breathlessly: "Have you heard?"

Wang Chao saw Zhan Xiaoyao at a glance, and said with some surprise: "The boss is back." ”

Zhan Xiaoyao asked with interest, "What's going on, so in a hurry?"

"Have you heard? There's a bizarre tragedy near the Academy. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao was suddenly stunned, and asked pretending to be surprised: "Oh, come and listen." ”

Wang Chao took a step closer, opened his mouth and said: "The night before, a few masters came near the academy, I heard that they are all at the level of mages and martial artists, and more than a dozen law cultivators, martial arts cultivators, oh yes, there is also a martial artist, and it was easily solved."

Wang Chao paused slightly: "Do you know what happened later?"

Zhou Gang woke up and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "What happened later? ”

Wang Chao said meaningfully: "Later, it was a martial arts instructor from the academy, who went over to see the scene and vomited directly. ”

Zhou Gang was suddenly surprised: "Ah." What the hell is going on? ”

Wang Chao added oil and vinegar to describe the scene, only to hear Zhou Gang and Du Haiquan couldn't help but be surprised.

Now that it has spread all over the college, He Jiangshan's cowardly goods were the first to hear the news, and he heard that he rushed back to the dormitory in a hurry that night and went home directly. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao was suddenly startled, and opened his mouth to ask, "Where is He Jiangshan's hometown, and what is the family's power?"

Wang Chao asked suspiciously, "Boss, what are you asking their family to do?"

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "I'm just curious, what family can cultivate such an unbearable coward, you know just tell me." ”

"He Jiangshan, the family power is in Tianhui City, Tianhui City is located in the southeast of Sunset City, it belongs to the southern region, some distances, at least four days away, I am talking about the highest speed winged beast. I heard that He Jiangshan's father is called He Baichuan, and he is the head of a small force in Tianhui City, it seems to be called Broken Knife Hall, which is Broken Knife Hall. His father is the hall master, and he doesn't know how to cultivate, there are dozens of people under him, who specialize in black work, and he can always maneuver between the major forces, and his strength is definitely not weak. ”

Du Haiquan asked curiously, "What is black life?"

Wang Chao looked at him with contempt: "You don't understand this, study hard." Black work is to specialize in robbing homes and robbing other people's things, but he has always only dared to rob the weak, and he will find out the details of his opponent before he starts, so he has not been suppressed. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao frowned: "By the way, isn't there a teleportation array between the various cities? ”

"The teleportation array used to be, and I heard that all of them were sealed in a big battle, and now we martial cultivators can only rely on the post station to hire vehicles, and the 'Imperial Sword Technique' is too spiritual energy-intensive. ”