"Looks like we're all going to die here. Su San slowly lifted the short-haired boy from the ground and sighed. A bitter smile appeared on his face. The short-haired young man who was supported by Su San had no strength in his body, he couldn't even raise his head, and he didn't react to Su San's sigh, as if he had passed out

"Two stinky boys, I'm going to kill you with my own hands today!" Yuan Kui's eyes were extremely ferocious, and the eyes that looked at Su San were extremely excited, and the cells in his whole body seemed to be boiling for this moment of killing. The third master stood behind Yuan Kui, and had no intention of making a move with Yuan Kui, but just looked at Su San and the short-haired boy with a sneer.

Yuan Kui didn't talk too much nonsense, raised the spark long sword, and slashed at Su San with a sword.

A burning smell came to the air, and a bright red long sword entered Su San's pupils.

Su San's body wanted to move, but at this time, a voice seemed to sound in his ears:

"It's useless, don't struggle! Today, I'm destined to die here, and it's useless to struggle!"

Su San listened to this voice, and the bright red sword shadow in his eyes became bigger and bigger. At this time, another voice also shouted in the depths of his heart: "Go, go! You can't retreat, even if you die!"

Su San's body finally moved, and when he raised the half of the long sword in his hand, Su San's eyes also showed a hideous look. Even though he knew that he would lose, Su San still greeted him.

A bright red long sword, an ordinary long sword that was broken in half, and when the two long swords were about to collide together, a voice that no one expected suddenly sounded:

"Eyes in the sky, open !!"

The voice came from a very close distance from Su San, and when he heard this voice, Su San was stunned. The next moment, before he had time to turn his head to look, boom, two pillars of yellow and red light suddenly shot forward from the side of Su San's head, and the target was Yuan Kui, who was rushing towards him in front of him!

"What?" Seeing this, Yuan Kui was suddenly frightened, and the hairs on his body suddenly rose. Yuan Kui didn't even have time to react, and was immediately hit by these two beams.

"Bang!" Silently, two beams of light penetrated through Yuan Kui's chest, and Yuan Kui's figure in the air showed an incredible look, and finally, he fell to the ground hard.

"Big brother!" The third master stood not far behind Yuan Kui, and the situation just now was completely seen by him. When he saw Yuan Kui fall to the ground, the three masters immediately rushed forward, helped Yuan Kui who fell to the ground, and shouted loudly.

"You, can you shine in your eyes?"

On the other side, Su San looked at the short-haired young man on the side with an unbelieving gaze, the boss with his mouth open, staring as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ahem, I can only urge this once, and now, I really can't move anymore. There's another bandit, handed over to you, can't win? We're all going to die here today. "The short-haired boy is using the Sky Eye Power for the second time today, and this time the power is not half as great as the last time.

Forcibly urging the Tianguang Beam, the young man's eyes became dim, and an extremely exaggerated dark circle appeared near each of his eyes, looking at Su San in amazement.

Surprise? Yes, surprise.

Su San is still surprised at this moment?

What did this short-haired boy say just now?

Dealing with this bandit at the peak of the third layer of body refining, if you can't win, you will all die here?

"Hehe, don't worry, I won!" Su San slowly flattened the short-haired boy to the ground, chuckled lightly, and spit out an arrogant word.

Su San was just a newcomer to the third layer of body refining, and he was so angry when he dealt with an opponent who was at the peak of the third layer of body refining. The short-haired boy could see that Su San's swordsmanship was powerful, but his own cultivation was not high, and he had just entered the third layer of refining his body. However, when he heard Su San say this, the short-haired young man inexplicably felt a kind of trust in his heart.

"Big brother, how do you feel?" Not far away, the third master carefully helped Yuan Kui under a big tree, leaned against the trunk, and asked with a worried face.

"Ahem!poof~~~~!" Yuan Kui coughed, in vain, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Yuan Kui's face suddenly turned like dead ashes. His face was pale, his face was covered with cold sweat, and at this time, his eyes no longer had the ferocity just now, and they became extremely gloomy.

"This time, I was careless. Yuan Kui's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and he tried to raise his eyelids and looked at the three masters in front of him.

Yuan Kui's chest, two bloody holes, the size of his thumb, were flowing blood. Yuan Kui covered the wound with one hand, but the wound was still bubbling blood. With this kind of trauma, even if the martial artist has a strong ability to heal himself, there is no way to do it. Because, those two beams of light penetrated Yuan Kui's body, and the internal organs were also broken, and it seemed that it was going to fail.

"Big brother~~~~!" The three masters looked at Yuan Kui's appearance, and a feeling of discomfort flashed in their eyes.

Yuan Kui opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. Seeing this scene, a flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the three masters, and they immediately said to Yuan Kui: "Big brother, I'll avenge you!" With that, the three masters stood up, turned their heads, and were about to rush in the direction of Su San.

As soon as he took a step, the three masters found that their legs were grabbed by something. When he turned around, he saw Yuan Kui grabbing his trouser leg with one hand. Yuan Kui's face was pale, but there was a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes at this time, looking at the three masters. Then, he pointed to the sparkling sword that had fallen to the side.

Where do the three masters still don't understand the meaning of the big masters. Leaning down, the three masters grabbed the bright red spark sword and nodded fiercely at Yuan Kui. Then, with a fierce expression, he looked in the direction of Su San.

The third master clenched the long sword in his hand and rushed in the direction of Su San.

"Don't worry, it's up to me next. Su San also shifted the short-haired boy to the other side, leaning against a boulder with his back. Before leaving, Su San turned his head and gave the other party a reassuring look.

"Skull Mountain is gone, do you still have to resist stubbornly!" Su San stared at the three masters who rushed towards him, and quickly spit out a sentence in his mouth.

"Heh, you killed my eldest brother, why do you still want me to surrender?" When the third master heard Su San's words, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a mocking face.

"Kill your eldest brother, that's what he deserves! Not long ago, just a few months ago, a batch of goods that Qingyanzong transported to the outside world at the Flame Mountain Residency were made by you!" Su San took a few steps forward, said slowly, and looked at the three masters with a sneer.

Sure enough, hearing Su San's words, the three masters paused slightly, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they looked at Su San's gaze, revealing a look of fear.

"You, are you a disciple of the Qingyan Sect?" the third master looked at Su San with a look of sudden realization. In the distance, Yuan Kui, who was leaning against the trunk of a tree, heard Su San's words, his eyes widened in vain, and he also showed a sudden look.

"That's right, it's a disciple of the Qingyan Sect!"

Su San faced the three masters, ten years old, with a thin body, holding a long sword that had been broken in half, and his chest was very high. After going out for nearly a month and traveling a lot of places, Su San confided in his identity in front of outsiders for the first time.

"Sure enough, it's Qingyanzong!" The third master, Yuan Kui, looked at Su San's gaze, revealing a look of hatred. It was the pursuit of the Qingyan Sect that allowed him to fall to this point, falling into the grass, or the red flame bandits that everyone shouted and beat in this red flame desert.

There was hatred in the eyes of the three masters and Yuan Kui, but Su San still saw a trace of fear in the eyes of the two.

"Hmph, I don't care if you are a disciple of Qingyan Sect, you hurt my eldest brother and ruined our bandit village, today, don't think about going back alive!"

"Kill!" The distance between the three masters and Su San is getting closer and closer. Both of them are cultivators of the third layer of body refining, Su San is the first to enter the third layer, and the third master is the peak of the third layer, the speed of the two is not fast, between the runs, it is like a galloping lightning, and the time for two breaths will collide together.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The third master, Su San, in this confrontation, no one left a hand, and under a collision, Su San took dozens of steps back. Raising his hand and glancing at the long sword in his hand, in a collision just now, half of the long sword was cut in half again, and only a quarter of the original one was left in Su San's hand. The length of its blade is now less than a decimeter long.

However, even with such a short blade left, Su San still did not throw away the broken sword in his hand.

"Hahahaha, boy, you can only rely on your swordsmanship, right? Now that you don't have a long sword, I see how you can resist. Today is destined to be your death!" The three masters laughed loudly, with a look of extreme excitement on their faces. With a whistling moment, he held a spark sword in his hand and continued to storm over.

Behind Su San, although the short-haired young man was extremely weak, he still cheered up and looked at the battle between Su San and the three masters not far away, because he knew that now, only Su San's was the only one to watch, once Su San lost to the three masters, the next one to die was himself.

When the long sword in Su San's hand was cut off by the spark long sword of the three masters, and when the laughter of the three masters sounded, a look of despair appeared in the eyes of the short-haired young man.

Turning his eyes slightly, the short-haired young man glanced at Su San, but saw that Su San at this moment, looking at the three masters who were rushing straight over, his face was calm.

Calm?

The short-haired boy was slightly puzzled. However, the next moment, the young man's eyes suddenly burst out, with dark circles like pandas, and his gaze at Su San showed an incredible look.

"Huh!" The moment the sword of the three masters stabbed in, Su San's figure didn't know when it appeared behind the three masters.

With a bang, the third master turned his head and looked at Su San with wide eyes. The next moment, the spark sword in his hand fell to the ground, and a red line appeared on his neck, and then, the blood collapsed, and the three masters fell down in disbelief.

"What? ahem..................! Yuan Kui stared at the third master and saw him fall, with the same look of disbelief.

Throwing away the waste sword in his hand and grabbing the spark sword left by the three masters on the ground, a trace of admiration flashed in Su San's calm eyes.

"Qingyanzong's trucks, you made it!"

Slowly walked in front of Yuan Kui, looking at Yuan Kui, Su San said in a deep voice.

"Ahem!" Yuan Kui coughed, glanced at the corpse of the three masters, and showed a bitterness on his face.

The third child, that is, the third leader of the bandits in Skull Mountain, was the first group of people to follow Yuan Kui. At the same time, Yuan Kui has another layer of relationship with the three masters, they are from the same place.

A dilapidated small mountain village, the two supported each other to get all the way to the present, and now, the third child is dead, and he is about to follow in his footsteps.

"You sect disciples, how do you know the hardships of our scattered cultivators? You are born to rise high, and I, relying on my own efforts, have come to this point step by step!" Yuan Kui's mouth kept bubbling with blood, as if returning to the light, and his gaze at Su San revealed a sense of madness.

"Effort?" Su San's eyes showed a hint of disdain.

"Are the efforts you are talking about robbing the trucks of the Qingyan Sect and burning and looting the people nearby?" Su San said with a gloomy face and mockery.

As soon as the words fell, what Su San didn't expect was that after listening to his words, Yuan Kui's reaction suddenly exceeded expectations. I saw that the green tendons on his forehead suddenly burst out, he opened his mouth wide, and a large stream of blood and saliva slipped from his mouth, and his appearance became extremely hideous:

"Hahaha! Instead of being an inconspicuous stone, it is better to turn into a shooting star! At the end of life, burn happily and leave your own traces in the night sky!!

Yuan Kui leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, and when he said this, his upper body stood up, his arms no longer covered the wound, and his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.

Su San subconsciously took a step back, his face showing shock, shocked by the other party's desperate belief.

But that's the end of it.

Holding a bright red long sword in his hand, he didn't exert much strength, the blade slashed, a big head, still with madness on his face, flew up half a meter high, and then fell heavily to the ground.