"I don't think it's fair. Su Xiaoqi looked directly into the eyes of the three without fear.

He Yuanxing raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "What do you think is unfair?"

Su Xiaoqi said lightly: "Wen Ping killed my friend, I killed him, do you think the public is unfair?"

"It's not fair. He Yuanxing shook his head.

"Oh?"

"The strong live, and the weak die. He Yuanxing said: "This is the so-called fairness." ”

Hearing this, Su Xiaoqi smiled coldly, "Then there is nothing to say." ”

Before the words fell, the coercion that the three of them erupted in an instant all fell on Su Xiaoqi, and the difference in strength actually made the demon patterns wrapped around his body be scattered in an instant, and his skin cracked out one after another.

Su Xiaoqi's back seemed to be pressed against three peaks, and the heaviness made it difficult for him to carry it. The slabs on the soles of his feet kept crumbling, and his feet were slowly sinking.

"Get out of here. A wisp of blood gushed out from the corner of Su Xiaoqi's mouth uncontrollably, his eyes glared at Yu Xiaoxiao viciously, and he said, "Quick!"

Yu Xiaoxiao, who didn't feel the coercion, shook her head sadly, she couldn't speak, but the meaning she wanted to express was obvious.

Yu Tai divided the snacks, smiled at Yu with a finger in the air, and said with a smile: "Fulfill you." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao grabbed Su Xiaoqi's arm and closed her eyes generously.

Su Xiaoqi scolded secretly, raised his hand with difficulty and slapped the empty bag, and the little snake released was instantly flattened to the ground.

Su Xiaoqi couldn't cry or laugh, but soon, his face turned cold, his spiritual power was running wildly in the meridians, and the power was constantly surging to all parts of his body. With this majestic force, Su Xiaoqi shook his arms, broke free from the invisible mountain, and lifted the little snake and threw it at Yu Tai's outstretched index finger.

Yu Tai sneered, his index finger was still moving forward, and the little snake that was blocking the way was quickly exploded into a ball of minced meat.

However, something incredible happened, the little snake did not crush his bones under the terrible finger force, but reflexively squirted a mouthful of almost vaporized ash liquid at him in extreme fear.

Yu Tai's eyebrows moved slightly, he didn't feel the breath that frightened him in the ash liquid, and a sword qi like a cloud of mist shot out from his fingertips again, easily passing through the ash liquid, and landing on the little snake.

The chameleon hissed violently, and a cloud of blood mist fell to the ground, and then stopped moving.

As for Yu Tai, he let the ash liquid hit his body, and then refocused his attention on Su Xiaoqi's body.

Soon, Yu Tai's face changed suddenly, he was feeling that the moisture in his body was rapidly draining, and the meridians were withering rapidly, just like an epiphany, from blooming to withering in only an instant.

Yu Tai fell from the sky like a dead tree, at first, Ji Yan and He Yuanxing didn't care, but it was only after Yu Tai fell into a few sections that they realized the seriousness of the matter.

It's a pity that Yu Tai can't be saved.

"What kind of demon method are you using?!" Ji Yan had to be angry, and he had to admit that he was horrified in his heart.

The giant sword used by Yu Tai is still stuck in the ground, but the person died in vain, Ren Jiyan and He Yuanxing have been in the wind and rain for many years, and they have experienced any kind of wind and waves, but today this kind of thing is unheard of.

Taking advantage of the hard-won respite, Su Xiaoqi kicked up the chameleon trapped in the soil, and said urgently: "Don't pretend to be dead, take Yu Xiaoxiao and leave quickly!"

The closed snake's pupils opened suddenly, and although the snake's body was a little blurry of flesh and blood, it was not enough to threaten life. After Yu Xiaoxiao was about to refute again, Su Xiaoqi made a lightning move to restrain him, sealed the spiritual sea, and threw it to the chameleon who changed his body, and said, "I'll leave it to you." ”

The chameleon didn't even want to look at Su Xiaoqi, and Yu Xiaoxiao, who was entangled in tears and kept rolling down, quickly swam away.

Su Xiaoqi scolded secretly, and when facing Ji Yan and He Yuanxing, he had a will to die in his heart.

It wasn't that he didn't want to leave the chameleon to fight side by side with him, but its killing moves couldn't work again and again, and for cultivators of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, the same trick could only be used once.

In that case, I just left myself to face it alone.

Su Xiaoqi didn't plan to admit his fate, he chose to shoot first, since he was determined to die, he was going to fight vigorously, just blindly defending, and the death was too whimsy, and it was not majestic enough.

The spiritual power rushed out from the dantian, rushing towards the right fist like thousands of troops and horses crossing the border, and a pitch-black demon pattern suddenly appeared on Su Xiaoqi's body, and his right fist slammed towards He Yuanxing.

All the way the fist traveled, the space was rippling layer by layer, and the sound of bursting sound was endless, and the power was really amazing in the eyes of ordinary people, and it was a little worthless in He Yuanxing's eyes.

However, Yu Tai's death reminded him that there are many strange things about Su Xiaoqi, and they must not be taken lightly. Therefore, his counterattack did not have the slightest contempt, and he completely regarded Su Xiaoqi as a cultivator of the same level.

A short sword appeared in He Yuanxing's hand in an instant, and the moment it stabbed out flatly, a fierce sword qi suddenly rushed into the sky, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and Su Xiaoqi's chest was broken through a transparent hole.

He Yuanxing's attack came first, and it was an absolute killer move, Su Xiaoqi swallowed a mouthful of blood, and his right fist was obviously only a stone's throw away from He Yuanxing, but it seemed to be separated from the end of the world.

Su Xiaoqi's strength has not disappeared, and he is still rushing forward, He Yuanxing made a gesture to raise his sword again, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and he saw Su Xiaoqi's right arm suddenly stretched several times, entangled his neck.

Su Xiaoqi's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness when he was neutral, his right arm suddenly twisted, and He Yuanxing's neck bone suddenly sounded with a crackling sound of broken bones.

If it was only to fight with He Yuanxing, then He Yuanxing's neck would inevitably be broken. It's a pity that Ji Yan is still there.

A sword flashed, and the sharp pain in his right arm made Su Xiaoqi cry out in pain, and his forearm was cut off by Ji Yan's sword, Su Xiaoqi could only grasp the blood-spraying wound with his hand, and retreated several feet away.

He Yuanxing was furious and ripped off the arm wrapped around his neck, and there were several bruises on his neck, almost turning eggplant purple.

Under such precautions, he was actually conspired against, and He Yuanxing, who was embarrassed and angry, raised his sword again, and didn't care about Lao Shizi's swordsmanship, and attacked Su Xiaoqi in a storm.

Su Xiaoqi's heart was terrified, and in the face of He Yuanxing's continuous attacks like a tide, wave after wave, he fought back with great difficulty. After carrying a few swords with his body, his right arm was cut off by Qi Gen, and he had reached the point of exhaustion.

He Yuanxing didn't stop, the sword in his hand suddenly turned into clouds and mist, and then ripped down the clouds from the sky to merge and converge, and then, the clouds and mist turned into nearly a hundred sharp swords, forming a rain of swords in the sky and shooting towards Su Xiaoqi.

In the blink of an eye, Su Xiaoqi was torn apart.