Xiao Tian, unhurried, used the sword to move twelve styles, and dealt with them one by one.

"Horizontal slashing, light slashing!"

"Chok" a sword roar.

The black-clothed killer was shocked back more than a dozen steps, and he was shocked in his heart, and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

A smile leaked from the corner of Xiao Tian's mouth, and he said loudly, "Sword Moves Twelve Styles!"

"Impossible, the twelve sword moves, when, with such power, you treat me as a three-year-old child!" The face of the black-clothed killer was full of disbelief.

"Believe it or not, pull it down if you don't believe it!" Xiao Tian, holding a long sword in his hand, planned to launch a new round of attacks.

"Wait a minute, you are only in the Black Armor Realm, how can you resist my Silver Realm, are you hiding your cultivation!" The killer stared at Xiao Tian with puzzled eyes.

"Guess!" Xiao Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and attacked the black-clothed killer again, and the long sword brushed towards the killer, attacking several swords in a row.

"Light stab!"

The tip of the sword, leaking a cold light, pressed towards the killer's throat.

Seeing this, the killer was stunned for a while, raised his long sword, and blocked.

"Choking~"

The tip of the sword pierced the back of the sword.

The black-clothed killer felt a devastating force strike his arm.

"This sword, so ordinary, why does it have such great power!"

"Horizontal slashing, vertical slashing, oblique collapse, long flirting, blocking, straight stabbing, winding、、、"

The twelve styles, stabbed out one after another, look simple, but every blow contains the power of heaven and earth.

"Impossible? Impossible? I must be the hell! The twelve styles of sword moves, when did they have such great power, but this move is obviously the twelve styles of sword moves!" Gradually, the killer began to doubt life.

"What kind of demon, dare to be presumptuous in Tianyang Peak!" Yuqiao carried a bundle of firewood on his back and scolded violently.

"Oops, why is he here?" the black-clad killer, with a panic in his eyes, turned and fled.

Seeing this, Xiao Tian immediately chased after him, and said in a deep voice, "Want to escape?"

"Whoosh!"

The killer, leaving an afterimage, swept through the sky and flew towards the Hongqiao.

"Damn, if it weren't for the old man sealing my spiritual power, I would definitely be able to catch up with him!" Xiao Tian gritted his teeth, feeling a pang of chagrin in his heart, but he still chased after him.

"Silence kill!" Yu Qiao's eyes leaked a murderous aura, turned the axe in his hand, and threw it.

"Huh"

The axe, like a whirlwind, slashed through the sky and slashed at the killer.

"Ahh

There was a scream, and the black-clad killer's arm was cut by an axe.

"Oops, if he sets foot on the Hongqiao, it will be difficult to chase!" Xiao Tian, frowning, his eyes were solemn, and he was anxious for a while, so he accelerated his speed and chased after him.

The killer didn't look back, stepped on the Hongqiao, flew towards Xiyang Peak, and flew over.

"Old Seven, are you injured?" Yuqiao chased after Xiao Tian and asked with concern.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm fine, hurry up and chase after you, this killer may be a traitor!" Xiao Tian said anxiously.

Yuqiao's eyes lit up, his right hand was forced, the axe flew back into his hand, stared at Xiyang Peak, and chased after him.

"Don't worry, he can't run!"

Crossing the Hongqiao, Xiao Tian and Yuqiao chased towards Xiyang Peak.

The back mountain of Xiyang Peak is a forest of mist, the trees are grown, the grass is abundant, the aura is abundant, the white mist is all the year round, if you are not a person who is familiar with the road, once you enter, you will inevitably lose your way.

"Old Seven, don't chase!" Yuqiao's face was solemn, he raised his arms, blocked Xiao Tian's way, and said in a deep voice, "The Forest of Mists is the forbidden land of Xiyang Peak, and there is a trapped array in it.

Xiao Tian gritted his teeth, a gleam leaked from his eyes, and said coldly, "I understand, he is from Xiyang Peak!"

At this moment, outside the jungle, there was a commotion.

Dozens of disciples of Xiyang Peak instantly surrounded him, looking at Xiao Tian and Yuqiao, their eyes full of hostility.

"Who dare to trespass on Xiyang Peak, put down your weapons, and surrender quickly!" The green-robed disciple led by Ke Jian clenched his long sword and stared angrily.

"Huh, it turned out to be from Tianyang Peak, what do you want to do when you go to Xiyang Peak?" Ke Zhihong stepped forward, his face sank.

Yuqiao glanced at it contemptuously, his face full of disdain, and said slowly, "There is a killer who has broken into the Misty Forest, and you don't even know it?"

"What?, the killer breaking into the Misty Forest?"

Ke Jian, with a surprised face, turned his head and stared at the Misty Forest.

"Nonsense, the Forest of Mist is the forbidden land of Xiyang Peak, if outsiders enter, it will inevitably touch the formation, why, the big formation has not been activated now?" Ke Zhihong asked in a cold voice.

"Then you have to ask yourself? I have mixed in with the traitor, and I don't even know it!" said Yu Qiao, disdainfully.

"Mole, it's impossible, it's our brother on duty today, it's impossible for anyone to slip away from under our noses, I think it's you, two people with bad intentions, follow me to the torture hall!" Ke Zhihong said coldly.

"Old Ximen, why did you take a few stupid donkeys?" Yuqiao shook his head and sneered.

"Be bold, dare to insult my master!" Ke Zhihong drew his long sword and stared at Yuqiao.

Yuqiao turned around, and a killing intent leaked from his body, locking on this Ke Jian, and a bead of sweat oozed from Ke Zhihong's forehead.

Seeing this, Xiao Tian frowned, and hurriedly reminded, "Senior brother, don't forget to get down to business, it's important to catch a traitor!"

Hearing this, Yuqiao put away his murderous aura and stared at the misty woods closely.

Seeing this, Ke Jian frowned, thinking for a while, "Looking at the expressions of the two, it doesn't look like they are lying, and this Xiao Tian is a celebrity in the sect, there is no need to lie at all, after all, it is not good for them!"

Looking at the woods, Ke Jian's eyes leaked a murderous intent and looked at the fishing wood again, and ordered in a cold voice, "Come on, follow me in, search!"

"Big brother!" Ke Zhihong, his face was full of unwillingness, and then he still entered the misty forest.

Dozens of disciples then burrowed into the misty woods and searched for them.

"Brush"

The woods rattled, but no one else came out.

After about half an hour, Ke Zhihong and Ke Jian walked out, staring at Xiao Tian and Yuqiao with cold faces.

"Two senior brothers, can what you just said be true? Ke Jian frowned and asked.

A sneer leaked from the corner of Yuqiao's mouth, and he glanced at it contemptuously, "Believe it or not?"

Seeing Yuqiao, Ke Jian suddenly sounded the identity of the man in front of him, his eyes were full of fear, and he said in a trembling voice, "It turns out that it is 、、、 second senior brother of 、、、 、、、!"

Ke Zhihong, seeing Ke Jian's expression, instantly popped up a name in his mind, "Axe Demon!"

"Rags, a bundle of firewood, an axe, it's him!"

Ke Zhihong swallowed and spitted, bowed down, and said slowly, "Second 、、、 Second Senior Brother, Second 、、、, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, you 、、、 you、、、 don't worry about me!"

"Wow!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and then bowed.

(End of chapter)