Hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, the two monks showed disdainful smiles on their faces, thinking, you, a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, also want to deal with the two of us, it's just a fool's dream.

When they reached the middle of the wasteland, the two monks stopped, and one of them said with a smile: "The feng shui here is good, and it is your blessing to have a cemetery for you." ”

Liu Xiaoyuan smiled and said: "I don't have this blessing, if you think the feng shui here is good, then leave it to your own use." ”

"Boy, don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and take out the Tan family's Xiaoding for us, don't force us to do it!" The other party no longer played any tricks with Liu Xiaoyuan, and directly revealed his true colors.

Liu Xiaoyuan spread his hands and said, "Two, I have said, Xiaoding is no longer on my body, if you don't believe it, then I can't help it." If you want to do it, then I will have to let the two of you die in this treasure of feng shui. ”

"What a breath!" one of the monks roared, and took out his magic weapon, the lowest magic weapon, a stick, made of metal, shining, and looking very good.

"Since you are so ignorant, then I will send you to see the king of Hades!" After speaking, the monk waved the stick in his hand and hit Liu Xiaoyuan.

Although this monk in the late stage of Qi refining still used the moves of a martial artist, his speed was very fast, and in a moment's breath, the stick hit Liu Xiaoyuan's head.

If this stick hits Liu Xiaoyuan's head, it is estimated that the whole head will rot into a pile like a watermelon being opened.

"Whew!" The stick carried a strong wind and hit Liu Xiaoyuan's head, and Liu Xiaoyuan could feel the power and speed of the stick even with his eyes closed.

Liu Xiaoyuan felt that his scalp began to tingle, which is the instinct of the human body to perceive danger.

The other party's speed is fast enough, Liu Xiaoyuan's speed is naturally not slow, and when the opponent's stick is about to hit his head, Liu Xiaoyuan disappeared from the spot with a swoop.

Liu Xiaoyuan had just dodged this wave of attacks, and the big knife in the hand of another monk flew towards Liu Xiaoyuan.

The broadsword is like the propeller of a helicopter, spinning and flying rapidly in the air, and if the knife hits the neck, the head and body will be killed immediately.

Liu Xiaoyuan immediately sacrificed his magic weapon, the Feiyun Sword, and at the same time, Liu Xiaoyuan jumped in the air and avoided the knife that the opposing monk flew over.

The two monks saw that Liu Xiaoyuan easily avoided the attack of the two of them, and then saw Liu Xiaoyuan's Feiyun Sword, the two of them are also knowledgeable people, and they know that Liu Xiaoyuan's Feiyun Sword is not known how many times better the magic weapon of your own two people.

"You have such a good magic weapon, I have to kill you today!" said the monk with the stick coldly.

They already want to kill people and seize treasures, even if they don't get the Tan family's Xiaoding and get the flying sword in Liu Xiaoyuan's hand, it will definitely be a big deal.

"Then it depends on whether the two of you have the ability to do this!" Liu Xiaoyuan sneered, these two guys still want to get their own Feiyun Sword, it is simply wishful thinking.

"Then let you see how powerful our senior brother is!" The two senior brothers used all their strength to launch an attack on Liu Xiaoyuan.

"Flying in the sky!" The monk who got it shouted, only to feel a knife net swept towards Liu Xiaoyuan, as if there was a sea of knives in front of him, and there were monks' flying knives everywhere, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

The monk with the stick didn't dare to lag behind, and used his own trick, and saw the monk's stick spinning wildly in the air, like a huge net, wrapped towards Liu Xiaoyuan.

The two of them can be described as menacing, trying to subdue Liu Xiaoyuan with one move, and then scrape the good things on Liu Xiaoyuan's body.

"Go!" Liu Xiaoyuan didn't have too many tricks, and directly let the Feiyun Sword face the other party's flying knife.

Liu Xiaoyuan didn't care which one of you was a flying knife in the air, the sword qi of the Feiyun Sword erupted out, and one after another sharp sword qi slashed towards the flying knife like a substance.

In front of the fierce sword qi, the remnants of the flying knives on the other side were like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a blow, and with a crackling sound, the remnants of the flying knives were directly broken by Liu Xiaoyuan's sword qi.

As soon as the remnant of the throwing knife was broken, only the throwing knife became the commander of the light pole.

The monk was taken aback, he didn't expect Liu Xiaoyuan's flying sword to be so powerful, and the powerful sword qi alone was so powerful, it was simply shocking.

"Collect!" The monk was taken aback when he saw Liu Xiaoyuan's Feiyun Sword heading straight for his flying knife, and immediately found his flying knife, not letting his flying knife and Liu Xiaoyuan's Feiyun Sword collide hard.

However, it was still too late, and in the face of the speed of the Feiyun Sword, the Flying Knife was just about to go back, and the Feiyun Sword slashed towards the opponent's Flying Knife like a meteor.

With a "clang", the monk's flying knife was directly broken into several pieces, yes, it was a few pieces, after being slashed by Liu Xiaoyuan's flying cloud sword, the opponent's flying knife was directly broken into several pieces.

Seeing that his magic weapon was destroyed, this monk in the late stage of qi refining was about to cry, it was a magic weapon that he had finally begged others to refine, and now it was destroyed like this, what should I do?

When the monk with the stick saw this scene, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to attack Liu Xiaoyuan anymore, because he was afraid that his magic weapon would also be destroyed by Liu Xiaoyuan's flying sword.

"It's late!" Seeing that the monk wanted to take back his magic weapon, Liu Xiaoyuan snorted coldly, and the Feiyun Sword snorted, and before the sword arrived, a fierce and incomparable sword qi slashed directly at the opponent's stick, in front of this fierce sword qi, the stick was not vulnerable at all, and it was directly broken into two.

"My magic weapon ......" Seeing that his magic weapon was broken in two and destroyed, the monk wanted to cry without tears, and stared blankly at his broken stick.

"Senior brother, go quickly!" the monk shouted anxiously when he saw that his junior brother was still standing in place.

When the monk heard his senior brother's words, he immediately reacted and glanced up at Liu Xiaoyuan, but when he saw this, he directly scared himself half to death, because he saw a white light flying towards his neck.

The white light seemed to contain the breath of death, which made him shudder, and his pupils suddenly widened.

"Die!" Liu Xiaoyuan burst into a shout, and with a white light snort, it passed directly through the monk's neck.

This white light is the sword qi of the Feiyun Sword, which seems to be invincible, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddhas!

"You said, this is a treasure land of feng shui, so I will fulfill you and let you die in this treasure land of feng shui, don't thank me!" Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile.

As soon as Liu Xiaoyuan's words fell, the head of the other monk's fell to the ground like a ball, rolled a little, and a pair of big eyes stared at the sky under the scorching sun.

(End of chapter)