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The three ghost wolves glanced at each other, and tacitly began to improve the soul element, they didn't want to waste any more time, as the soul rings flashed out, the three of them released their martial souls at the same time, a black giant wolf, a beetle covered with spikes all over the body, and a blood-colored scimitar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew!"

With a roar, the giant wolf opened its teeth and danced its claws, its black hair stood upside down, and made a hunting posture, the spikes on the beetle's back flickered, and the hideous mouthparts cracked more than half a meter wide on both sides, revealing two iron pincer-like claws aimed at Fang Qiansheng, the blood-colored scimitar spun rapidly in mid-air, setting off a huge blood-colored vortex, and the splashing blood-colored knife qi tore through the surrounding space with a terrifying edge that cut everything.

With three experienced killer leaders attacking at the same time, it would be difficult for even an eighth-level martial artist to retreat with his whole body, let alone Fang Qiansheng, who only had a fifth-level cultivation in the Soul Yuan Realm.

With a low roar, the remaining soul element in Fang Qiansheng's body erupted like a volcano, and twenty space swords condensed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi spun rapidly around him, bringing up a silver-white light, making the space on this side blurred.

At the same time, a bright silver short sword also appeared in Fang Qiansheng's hands, he crossed his swords, crossed his chest, and made a defensive posture, facing the martial soul skills of the three killers whose cultivation realm was higher than his own, he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and those bright eyes also revealed unprecedented despair and ruthlessness.

The confrontation between the two sides, this will be the final blow that will determine life and death, Fang Qiansheng retreats as advance, he knows that he can't live, in the desperate situation of death, he only hopes to fight to the death, no matter who strikes first, he will use it to bite off a piece of meat from the other party before dying.

Looking at the short sword that exuded crystal brilliance in Fang Qiansheng's hand, the ghost wolf's brows furrowed slightly, he had already seen that it was actually a pair of high-grade spirit weapons, and his intuition reminded him that anyone who was the first to make a move would face the other party's fatal blow.

"Let's get on it!"

The ghost wolf spat out a voice from between his teeth, the wolf martial soul let out a low roar again, and the other two killer leaders also raised the soul element to the extreme, and the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of tens of meters suddenly became disordered.

Life and death, between Sumeru.

Fang Qiansheng's fate seems to be irreversible.

However.

Just as the ghost wolf was about to leap up and launch the final blow, he suddenly saw the body of a killer projected in the depths of Fang Qiansheng's pupils strangely split in two, and a bloody light flew up into the sky, staining his entire eyes red.

At this time, the sunset had already disappeared into the mountain, leaving only a crescent-like afterglow shining on this hillside, Fang Qiansheng was facing due west, facing away from the ghost wolf, and the phantom of the remnant sun just happened to be under his eyes, and the sudden flying blood light not only painted the crescent remnant sun with a layer of scarlet color, but also lowered a layer of chill in the depths of the ghost wolf's soul.

Murderous!

Terrible murderous!

Almost at the same time as the blood flew up, the ghost wolf's head twisted back, and along with him were the other two killer leaders!

The remnant sun was like a curtain, casting a dim afterglow, and under the hillside, a figure of Xiao Slaying dragging a thick long knife cast a long shadow on the ground.

It was a boy who looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

His messy hair was blown back high by the mountain wind, a few drops of blood were stained on his resolute and handsome cheeks, and his dark eyes like black pearls exuded a gloomy and indifferent light, he turned his back to the remnant sun, stepped on the afterglow, and walked forward with firm steps.

He seemed to walk very slowly, but with each step, he could step a distance of more than ten meters, leaving a series of phantoms behind him, like a wandering ghost to a killer.

The instinctive instinct for danger made this killer with a fifth-level martial artist cultivation also see the sudden uninvited guest in the melee, and without hesitation, he instinctively threw a punch, however, as soon as his fist was halfway out, a brilliant knife light flashed, and the killer was split in two from the middle, and the brains and internal organs were intertwined, mixed with hot blood sprayed out, and fell to the ground forever.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the other killers contracted sharply, and even their breathing froze, and with the appearance of this young man, both sides of the battle stopped in unison.

It wasn't the young man's incomparable sword light that forced everyone to stop.

That alone isn't enough to shake all minds.

That's murderous.

It is the destruction and killing intent transmitted by only the martial cultivators who have comprehended the will of the martial arts through the vitality between heaven and earth.

Soul Yuan Realm martial artists are extremely sensitive to the sense of heaven and earth vitality, they absorb the vitality between heaven and earth into the body, and combine with the soul energy to generate a pure soul element, and through the soul vein and cultivation of the martial arts to control the soul element, into a deadly killing weapon to attack the opponent, at this time the vitality in the surrounding air suddenly turned into a killing intent that pierced the soul, so that they had an instinctive shock at the first time.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

However, the pause was extremely short, and it seemed to be only a moment after the blink of an eye, and with a terrified roar, one of the killers jumped to his feet with the dagger in his hand and lunged at the boy.

The death of his companion and the costume of the freshman of the Anemo God Academy on the boy made the killer realize for the first time what he should do, and another reason that prompted him to make a sudden move was that he felt a ubiquitous knife locking him, and a fear that could only be born when facing death made it difficult for him to breathe, and if he didn't strike first, he was afraid that he would never have a chance to shoot again.

Another flash of knife flashed, without any fancy fancy, even the killer with the best eyesight only saw an afterimage, the killer's body was cut off by the waist, his feet were still on the ground, and his upper body flew out, flying over the top of the boy's head, and landed in a pile of blood-stained grass a few meters away, and at the last moment of death, he saw his own half of his body slowly kneeling on the ground.

More killers reacted, they were well-trained, and although their hearts trembled in shock by the young man's lightning-fast sword, they still released their martial spirits and attacked them with the most powerful martial arts they had ever learned in their lives.

The long knife in the young man's hand flew frequently, and every time the lightning-like sword slashed across the sky, a killer fell to the ground, his steps were steady, his face was as heavy as water, his cold eyes had no emotion, only endless killing intent permeated, he stabbed one step at a time, and the knife killed, those long-trained, experienced, and hundreds of Fengshen Academy students were actually none of his enemies, and in just a moment, nine people died under his knife!

"It's him!"

Fang Qiansheng was the first person to see the young man, under the afterglow of the setting sun, he climbed the stairs, and under the hillside in the distance, the not burly figure was so conspicuous and tall, as if it held up the world of one side.