Before He Baichuan finished speaking, the black shadow lying on the ground moved, shook off the dust on his body, and stood upright.

He Baichuan looked at the black-clothed figure in horror, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Eh, how is this possible?"

Zhan Xiaoyao, walked to the woman in black and stood still, a pair of sharp eyes only with endless killing intent.

He Baichuan's eyes were full of horror: "You, you, are you Zhan Xiaoyao, is it really just a student of the middle grade class?"

Until this moment, He Baichuan couldn't believe that a middle-grade student in an unpopular academy who had been called a waste material for more than ten years could destroy the Broken Knife Hall that he had worked so hard to manage for decades.

Zhan Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to He Baichuan, the woman in black called out her name, and the voice was clearly Fengxia Wu, and many things in her heart were understood at this moment.

I'm afraid that when I come to Tianhui City and sneak into Hefu, she already knows.

The sound on the eaves that deliberately exposed her body was also deliberately done by Feng Xia Wu, deliberately attracting the attention of martial artists and mages for herself.

Looking at Feng Xia Wu's injuries, he was afraid that with the formation he arranged, Feng Xia Wu would have nowhere to escape, but would be implicated.

A warm warmth and apology rose up.

Feng Xia Wu had long known many of her secrets, and she didn't ask, but she just kept hiding them for herself and protecting herself.

Looking at Zhan Xiaoyao, whose body was still upright, Feng Xiawu was shocked and whispered: "Cough, there is no need to keep it, you must kill it all, otherwise there will be endless troubles." ”

An inner throbbing and inexplicable emotion rose up.

Zhan Xiaoyao turned his hand and took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a few pills and threw them into his mouth, and then handed them to Feng Xia Wu: "You step aside to heal, leave it to me here, I will never let them hurt you again." ”

Words full of concern, but extremely firm, make people feel safe.

Feng Xia Wu's heart suddenly swelled with warmth and security: "Be careful yourself. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao brushed off the hat on his head, and a slightly green but extremely resolute and cold face showed He Baichuan's pupils.

He Baichuan couldn't believe that such a young boy would destroy He Mansion no matter what.

"Boy, I admit that I looked away, you are very strong, but at the moment we have three martial artists, and they are all at least five or six. Boy, suffer death. ”

He Baichuan moved, and the two martial artists moved at the same time.

Three broadswords, with a fierce spirit, slashed towards the battle.

"Phantom Strike"

"Easy Slash"

"Dragon Thorn"

Zhan Xiaoyao roared three times, one move was faster than the other, and one move was one move after another.

The three martial artists instantly switched from attack to defense, and a vigorous vigor radiated from the 'burial soul' of the battle.

The flying swords of the three martial artists, under several collisions, have been broken by the 'evil spirit'.

The ghostly flying of the 'Evil Spirit' constantly disturbed the enemy's mind, causing the three martial artists to panic and parry.

The martial arts of Zhan Xiaoyao were released, and they all swept towards the three martial artists.

The three martial artists panicked, and watched in great horror as the endless martial arts and spells suddenly attacked from the soles of their feet, from the top of their heads, and from the air.

It is also necessary to always attack the embankment with a flying sword that is extremely sharp and does not have a trace of strength and sound.

What made He Baichuan want to cry the most was that this young man's martial arts were no longer simple martial arts, and there were spell attacks in the martial arts, and the changes in his moves were endless, and there were many changes.

He has five elements of fire attribute, but the other party turns out to be a water attribute. No, it's still fire, water, attributes, it's too weird, unseen, unheard of.

Cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

He Baichuan wanted to cry without tears at this moment.

One wrong step, one wrong step, a touch of contempt, actually brought He Fu into a place of no return, a student of the middle grade class of a second-rate academy, he actually had the skills and strong strength of a martial artist and a mage.

It was only at this moment that He Baichuan had a clear understanding of his opponent: "Are you an energy practitioner?

As soon as He Baichuan's trembling words came out, even Feng Xiawu, who was meditating, opened her eyes tremblingly.

How many secrets are there in Zhan Xiaoyao's body?

The sudden appearance of martial arts fusion techniques one by one made Fengxia Dance Dan's mouth wide open.

In a few breaths, He Baichuan was already full of loopholes.

He Baichuan was angry: "What about the cultivator, Lao Tzu has four spirit beads and five levels, I'm afraid you won't succeed." ”

Zhan Xiaoyao scolded with a shout: "Stupid." Ghosts and ghosts, dragons and demons. ”

With a loud shout, Zhan Xiaoyao's body disappeared ghostly, and the next moment it appeared three feet above He Baichuan's head.

A swimming dragon formed by sword light and water attribute suddenly appeared, and the swimming dragon coiled together, and a huge dragon tail instantly struck towards He Jiangshan.

Just dodged a few spell attacks, and the martial arts in the air attacked again.

A touch of horror, a touch of unwillingness, and a touch of hatred just emerged, and He Jiangshan's body had been drawn by the dragon's tail.

Bang!

Immediately after, He Baichuan clearly heard a crackling sound of the internal bones in his body.

The dragon dissipated, and a puff of smoke and dust rose up.

In a large pit with a three-zhang square, He Jiangshan was in the shape of a large character, lying on his back facing the sky, his body had completely sunk into the mud, and a trace of red blood continued to flow out from the corner of his mouth.

The chest and abdomen are completely sunken, and the bones of the entire body have been completely broken.

A line of teardrops flowed down the eyes to the ground, a pair of eyes full of greed for the world, full of unwillingness, remorse and resentment, looking straight at the starlight in the night sky

There are also two martial artists, and any trace of kindness or underestimation of the enemy is self-digging.

Zhan Xiaoyao didn't give He Baichuan any respite at all, his body fell in a straight line, and the Spirit Devourer suddenly resorted.

An unfamiliar spiritual energy was sucked into his body again, and at this time, the spiritual energy in Zhan Xiaoyao's body was churning, and he couldn't control the second acupoint that began to impact the fifth spiritual vein.

An even more violent aura erupted from the war's body again.

Terrible, terrifying. This strong boy is getting stronger and stronger.

The tragic situation of He Baichuan's death made the two martial artists feel like they were split, and the movements at hand slowed down, and they had been pierced through the abdomen by the 'evil spirit', and they lay on the ground and couldn't stop moaning.

Zhan Xiaoyao's body flickered again, and the Spirit Devouring Decision took away the last breath of the two martial artists.

Of course, the sequelae of the Soul Devouring Decision was also extremely obvious, and Zhan Xiaoyao did not expect that it would trigger a violent aura in his body so quickly, and a strong killing intent gushed out.

The similarities and differences between the two elixirs in the body are highlighted, and the body is hot and cold.

The spiritual energy of seven martial artists, three mages, twelve martial cultivators, and law cultivators was snatched into the body by the "Soul Devouring Decision", and at this time, the violent aura had already risen.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were red with murderous intent, and he forcibly suppressed the abnormal movement in his body, and walked towards He Jiangshan step by step.

"I said that if there was a next time, your life would be gone"

The extremely cold words, the extremely harsh, domineering and violent aura, made He Jiangshan frightened inexplicably, feces and urine flowed together, trembling all over, and no matter how much regret was useless.

"Don't come, you devil. ”

The battle is free, and "Soul Eater" is running strongly.

The pain as if his soul had been withdrawn and deprived made He Jiangshan feel painful.

I had seen several martial cultivators and martial artists before, and they were sucked into human beings before they died, and at this moment, they were actually absorbed by Zhan Xiaoyao alive.

At this time, the pain was even more intense, and the strong fear made He Jiangshan forget to resist and resist.

With a bang, a soft body of flesh fell to the ground.

Teng, the flames rose again, and the last courtyard of He Mansion burned again.

The violence and killing intent in the body became more and more intense, and the spiritual energy couldn't help but surge, and he forcibly broke through without taking the 'Breakthrough Pill', and his cultivation had reached the double level of the four spirit beads.

After absorbing a few martial artists and mages, it directly increased Zhan Xiaoyao's cultivation by a large amount.

The sequelae of forcibly breaking through were extremely dangerous, and the fire attribute elixir in the body suddenly flashed a dazzling layer of fiery red.

Zhan Xiaoyao packed up these people's 'storage bags', 'Sumeru rings' and other items, and took advantage of Qingming to carry Fengxia Dance and fled away.

In a remote and deserted house, Zhan Xiaoyao arranged a shielding formation.

Helping Feng Xia Wu to lie down on the hay.

Feng Xia Wu's injuries were very serious, and she had fallen into a coma, and after Zhan Xiaoyao fed Feng Xia Wu the next handful of pills again, she immediately meditated cross-legged and adjusted her injuries.

"Soul Devouring Decision" is running at full strength, and the spiritual energy is fully capable of cleansing the wounds of the body and internal organs, suppressing the abnormal movement of the elixir.

The spiritual energy was strong and impacted, and Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, and the blood water mixed with blood stasis and the dark energy of the five elements that invaded his body, directly piercing through the three walls.

Zhan Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, endured the pain, helped Feng Xia Wu who was lying down, and sat cross-legged behind Feng Xia Wu.

Tearing off the clothes on Feng Xia Wu's upper body, his hands touched Feng Xia Wu's smooth back, and the spiritual energy was unreservedly transported towards Feng Xia Wu's body, cleansing the internal organs.

After three days and three nights, Feng Xiawu opened her mouth and spit out a stream of blood, and then she woke up slowly.

After feeding Feng Xia Wu a few pills again, Feng Xia Wu was already able to meditate and repair her injuries by herself.

Zhan Xiaoyao tilted his head at this time, and lay down on the grass, falling into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, but suddenly there was a restlessness in my body.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were closed, his body couldn't help churning, the spiritual energy in his body was surging wildly, and his body instantly became hot.

Feng Xiawu's injuries have improved, she has changed into plain white clothes and is meditating.

The abnormal movement of Zhan Xiaoyao made Feng Xiawu suddenly wake up.

Reaching out to stroke Zhan Xiaoyao's forehead, it turned out to be very hot.

Feng Xia Wu took off Zhan Xiaoyao's black clothes, took back the spirit stone that arranged the formation, and carried Zhan Xiaoyao into an inn in the city.

After asking for a basin of cold water, Feng Xia Wu arranged a shielding formation in the room of the inn and took care of the battle.

After feeding the 'Pure Heart Pill' for the next moment, Zhan Xiaoyao stopped churning and fell into a coma.

The night is shrouded, and the bean-like lights in the guest room can't help but flicker.

Suddenly, Zhan Xiaoyao, who was asleep, opened his mouth and said in a dream: "'Forget the dust', don't go." ”

Feng Xia was stunned, and a trace of loneliness appeared on her cheeks: "Silly boy, I am still shouting other people's names in my sleep." ”

In the murmur, Zhan Xiaoyao opened his mouth again: "Xia Dance, Xia Dance." ”

Feng Xiawu's cheeks suddenly turned red for no reason, and a head turned around in a panic.

Fortunately, Zhan Xiaoyao fell into a deep sleep again, and there was no movement.

Feng Xia Wu sat on the edge of the bed, and a pair of beautiful eyes rested on Zhan Xiaoyao's cheeks.

He has straight sword eyebrows, long eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, moderately thick lips, angular cheeks, and a pointed chin. Feng Xia Wu was a little stupid.