The duel between the masters is often a mistake and the whole game is lost.

Xie Linyuan's miscalculation undoubtedly put him in a dangerous situation, because he never expected that Monk Mingjian would be able to cultivate the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill at this age.

Vajra is not bad is one of the temple magic skills of Bodhi Temple, and it cannot be taught by true disciples.

Moreover, the difficulty of vajra is not bad, and the difficulty of cultivating divine skills is a well-known thing, and it often takes years of water grinding to achieve the completion of cultivation.

And seeing that the monk is only thirty years old, he has practiced the Vajra Immortal Skill at this age, which shows how terrifying his talent is!

In the face of the continuous and frantic attacks of the monk Mingjian, Xie Linyuan, who was miserably, couldn't even draw his sword for a while, so he could only passively dodge all the time, but even if he could get away with it, he had to face the most critical problem.

How can he break the Vajra incorruptible magic skill of the monk Mingjian!

The Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill is not unbreakable, to be precise, Xie Linyuan does not believe that the monk Mingjian has cultivated the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill to the extent that there is no cover.

Even if he saw that the monk was a reincarnated Buddha, it would be impossible for him to cultivate the unleaked golden body of the Vajra Immortal Divine Skill at this age!

Otherwise, Xie Linyuan didn't have to fight at all, and he could directly admit defeat and surrender.

"Gongzi Xie is going to lose. ”

Miss Zhao, who was silently observing the fight between the two, couldn't help but make her own judgment.

"Not necessarily. Gu Xiqiao rarely sang the opposite tune with Miss Zhao. "I think this Xie Gongzi still has some reservations. ”

"Why did Gu Gongzi say this?" said Miss Zhao.

"The swordsman's intuition. ”

Gu Xiqiao gave a plausible answer.

Sure enough—

Within a moment, Xie Linyuan, who seemed to be embarrassed, suddenly turned from defense to offense, and in one fell swoop forced back the Mingjian monk who was suppressing him.

Because, he has an extra sword in his hand.

A sword that is difficult to see in its entirety.

What's even more shocking is that no one knows where Xie Linyuan pulled out this sword.

"Lightsaber?"

Gu Xiqiao couldn't help but blurt out after seeing the sword in Xie Linyuan's hand.

"The divine sword with light saber from the Middle Ages?" Miss Zhao said with the same emotion.

"Since this Gongzi Xie was born in the Divine Sword Villa, I am afraid that the sword in his hand is very likely to be the legendary light-containing sword. Gu Xiqiao said with a solemn expression.

"From this point of view, this Gongzi Xie's status in the Divine Sword Villa is not trivial. Miss Zhao said. "Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to take charge of this kind of treasure alone!"

"What kind of sword is this?"

Seeing that the monk looked at the blood mark left on the palm of his hand, his face suddenly showed a look of disbelief.

"Kill your sword. ”

The next moment, Xie Linyuan had already reached the front of Monk Mingjian with his sword.

Hiss –

Is this a fairy fight?

Shi Xiaofei's eyes were dull as he stared at the scene of the sword qi raging in the field and the ghosts and ghosts swept through the air, and the surrounding plants and trees had already turned into flying debris in the previous confrontation.

If it weren't for the fact that both sides deliberately controlled the scope of the battle, maybe Shi Xiaofei would have died in the aftermath of the battle between the two.

During the period when Xie Linyuan was in full swing, Shi Xiaofei was naturally not idle, and now he had forced out most of the toxins in his body, at least he didn't have to worry about the residual poison affecting his physical activities now.

Seeing that the attention of the people around him was focused on the confrontation between the two, Shi Xiaofei naturally had the idea of sneaking away.

He's waiting for a suitable opportunity.

And this opportunity is at the moment when the two of them are divided.

As a result, he did not wait for the opportunity, but waited for someone who also tried to fish in troubled waters.

"Hey!

A sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in Shi Xiaofei's ears, and Shi Xiaofei, who was sitting under the tree, turned over under the instinctive reaction, it was this turn that Shi Xiaofei's back suddenly felt like a heavy blow, and vaguely seemed to hear the sound of the wooden box breaking.

Ashes!

The moment he fell to the ground, only one thought came to Shi Xiaofei's mind.

His adoptive father's urn was shattered!

"I'm going to kill you!"

The sneak attacker couldn't strike a blow, so he hurriedly prepared to stab again, completely ending the kid in front of him.

But what he didn't expect was that the boy who fell to the ground with a heavy blow in front of him suddenly bounced up, and then rushed towards him desperately in a roar, and suddenly the sneak attacker and Shi Xiaofei rolled together, and then let out a heart-rending scream.

"Heaven Thief!"

"Someone wants to fish in troubled waters?"

"Quick! Don't let them go. ”

The sudden change made everyone in the rivers and lakes present shift their attention to Shi Xiaofei's direction, and after realizing what had happened, everyone rushed towards Shi Xiaofei desperately, completely ignoring Xie Linyuan and Monk Mingjian, who were still fighting hotly in the field.

When the sneak attacker under him was silent again, Shi Xiaofei, whose mouth was full of blood and his eyes were red, slowly got up from the other party, he sat on the ground as if he had lost his soul, raised his trembling hands to untie the burden behind his back, and then carefully opened the burden.

The box is broken.

And the ashes of the adoptive father were scattered everywhere.

A bean-sized tear gradually slipped out of Shi Xiaofei's eyes.

"Kill him!"

At some point, an excited voice sounded close at hand.

A knife fell on Shi Xiaofei's head.

However, the knife did not fall for a long time.

Because, the owner of this knife fell backwards strangely.

No one cared about the fallen swordsman, everyone was scrambling to swarm towards Shi Xiaofei, and even began to fight with each other.

And yet—

Every enemy who managed to get close to Shi Xiaofei fell inexplicably.

As the corpses piled up around Shi Xiaofei more and more, someone finally realized that something was wrong.

"Who?!Who the hell?!"

For a while, no one dared to approach Shi Xiaofei again, and everyone was vigilant around in fear.

"Shi Xiaofei, have you forgotten what I said?"

In this atmosphere of dead silence, a long sigh echoed through the forest from above.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a mysterious young man in white clothes falling from the high treetops and landing in front of Shi Xiaofei.

He glanced at Shi Xiaofei, who was holding the ashes in his hand, and reached out to caress his head.

"Don't be alone in the future. ”

"Senior ......"

Shi Xiaofei finally reacted, he lifted his tearful face, and opened his mouth like a colic.

"Wipe it, the snot is running down your mouth. ”

Xia Fan pouted and shook his head, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Shi Xiaofei.

"Don't worry, with me, no one can hurt you. ”