"There are a thousand knots in the heart!"

The moment the sword light reached the body, a trace of horror flashed in Wang Xiaoxue's eyes, biting the tip of her tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a blood-colored heart knot suddenly condensed and crossed with the tip of the sword, bursting out with a bright blood, spreading out layer upon layer, canceling out the strength one by one, when the long sword finally fell on Wang Xiaoxue's body, the strength was no longer one in ten, and it pierced a layer of skin shallowly, but it was no longer powerless to pierce the heart.

With this moment's effort, Wang Xiaoxue slapped her hands suddenly, and instantly withdrew about five meters, and then regained her footing.

Rao is like this, and the sword intent that penetrates through the body has already invaded Wang Xiaoxue's meridians, and even if it is hit hard.

"Coagulated blood into silk, silver needles flying!"

Not daring to hesitate at all, Wang Xiaoxue spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again in an instant, completely triggering the power of the flying needle technique.

Not to mention the person who made the sneak attack, the people around him suddenly fell into bad luck, the blood lines in the air intersected, hundreds of silver needles flew up and down, and in the blink of an eye, five people were killed in a row, and only the strongest Xuan-level powerhouses were barely supported, but they were also pale with fright, and they only hated to have one more leg.

"It's you?!"

After settling down, Wang Xiaoxue suddenly saw the appearance of the sneak attacker, and her heart suddenly contracted, staring at the other party.

Dressed in green clothes, with a lazy smile on his face, the long sword hugged his chest, "Liu Fushui" shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Miss Wang is very skilled." ”

"Why did you want to kill me?" A trace of incomprehensible surprise flashed in her eyes, and Wang Xiaoxue finally couldn't help but ask.

No matter from what point of view, it seems that Liu Chuishui has no reason to do it to himself at this time, but this sudden sneak attack is completely beyond her expectations, and she feels unprepared.

"I have no grievances with the girl, and I am naturally entrusted by others. Lazily explained, Fang Cun said casually, "But Miss Wang, please rest assured, I promised to shoot once, since this sword failed to take away the girl's surname, naturally I will not shoot again." ”

Suddenly, Fang Cun did not hesitate at all, and as soon as he turned around, he simply retreated into the wind and snow, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared at all.

"It's better to settle the dispute, it's better to settle the matter, we don't have long eyes, and now we have suffered a loss, so why don't you ask the girl to raise your noble hand and let us go?" Seeing Fang Cun retreating, the other few people were in a hurry, they didn't have the means to advance and retreat in the big net woven by blood threads, so they had to ask for each other.

"What so much nonsense!" There was a hint of murder in her eyes, but Wang Xiaoxue suddenly vented all the anger in her heart on these unlucky ghosts.

Coagulated into silk, silver needles fly!

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out, how could there be any reason to waste it casually, in anger, he shot with all his might, where could these ordinary Xuan-level people resist, in the blink of an eye, even the two powerhouses at the peak of the Xuan-level were all killed by Wang Xiaoxue.

Until this moment, Wang Xiaoxue's mind still echoed the words of Fang Cun when he left, entrusted by others?

Is this true or false? What is the purpose of the other party telling this to himself?

If so, who is this person who wants to kill himself?

In an instant, Wang Xiaoxue's mind suddenly flashed Gao Wanfei's figure, could it be him?

As soon as she thought about it, the more Wang Xiaoxue thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, when she said that she had broken many of Gao Wanfei's stunts, if this news spread, Gao Wanfei would inevitably have big trouble, if he wanted to kill his mouth, it was not too difficult to understand.

It's just that if you really want to kill yourself, why do you want to let Liu Fushui do it?

Wang Xiaoxue couldn't figure it out at all, but she was a little more wary of Gao Wanfei in her heart.

Originally, he planned to use the power of Gao Wanfei and Liu Blowing Water to contend with Fang Cun and Xi Dude, but now that it has reached this point, it has made the situation more and more complicated. The inextricable clues are not clear.

......... Retreating into the wind and snow, Fang Cun couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The sword just now seems to be chic and free, but in fact, it is already the ultimate that Fang Cun can do without revealing his identity, this is still the result of taking advantage of the situation in this environment, if it is really a head-to-head confrontation, with the current identity of Liu Blowing, it is not Wang Xiaoxue's opponent at all.

If Wang Xiaoxue really made a desperate move and didn't let him leave, then he couldn't say it, so he could only expose his identity and forcibly erase Wang Xiaoxue.

Although once he shot with all his might, Fang Cun was at least seventy percent sure that he would be able to kill Wang Xiaoxue, but that was not the effect he wanted.

Keeping Wang Xiaoxue and Gao Wanfei to contain each other, this is the purpose of Fang Cun now.

The line left here, and now, Fang Cun has begun to really rest assured to find clues about the playboy, since it is a death hunt, who is the hunter, who is the prey is not necessarily!

A frontal attack may not be a match for Playboy, but if it's an assassination, that's a different story.

......... "What the hell are you thinking?" and tossing the tent he had just snatched from someone else, the dead fat man twisted his waist and squeezed into the tent, asking curiously.

"Why do you have so many questions? Rolling his eyes lazily, Liu Fushui said angrily, "Sleep on you, don't worry about me." ”

"Slacker, when did your strength become so strong?" Long San also said curiously, the three of them can be regarded as acquaintances for many years, and they are very clear about each other's strength, this time Liu Chuishui's strength is really a bit exaggerated.

Hearing this, Liu Fushui couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then slowly shook his head and said, "That's not my own strength, I can't hold it, San'er, and the fat man, you remember, including Fang Xin, only we are the weakest link, and we are extremely cautious and careful in everything." ”

Liu Chuishui thought about these words for a long time, and finally decided to remind them.

"What are you doing, this time it's miserable, we're a merry trio. Shaking his head triumphantly, Zhuang Yingjun said with a grin, "Besides, we are not unprepared, if it is really time to fight hard, we may not be afraid of them." ”

Although on the surface, the three of them all look like they are hanging children, but in fact, they are definitely not fools, and they look like they are all deliberately pretending. If you really only have that little strength on the surface, how can you have the courage to continue to follow after seeing the strength of Gao Yanfei and Wang Xiaoxue.

"Okay, let's rest, the three of us take turns keeping vigil, it's not more than usual, you must be more careful. ”

......... "Poof!"

The long sword flew out suddenly, slashing the guy who wanted to sneak attack him like lightning, but he sat cross-legged on the snow but didn't even move.

The sword technique has been cultivated so far, and against ordinary innate masters, even those who are weaker than those of the Xuan rank, there is no need to use the sword in person at all, as long as the sword technique is urged and the qi is moved, it can be easily killed.

In terms of speed, it is much faster than doing it yourself.

This is still just getting started, and it can't exert its power at all, let alone integrate the sword intent into it. However, this is a very clear cultivation path for Fang Cun.

Once the sword intent can be fused into it, the sword intent will be urged between the edgeworth, and with the flexible surname of the sword technique, the strength will inevitably be able to go to the next level.

Of course, this is on the basis of not considering the explosive power of inches.

Slowly running this sword technique, a little bit of the true qi in the body, but Fang Cun's heart was indescribably refreshing.

For Fang Cun, this sword trick is not just a method of using qi to resist the sword, but a method of cultivation, with the cultivation of qi sense little by little, Fang Cun can almost clearly feel the improvement of his strength.

Compared with before he didn't get the sword technique, the speed of strength improvement was almost several times higher, and Fang Cun even had a hunch that even without the slightest help from external forces, with this cultivation speed, at most, in a few months, he would be able to reach the peak of the Xuan Rank, and as long as he stepped out to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, he could become a powerhouse of the Earth Rank.

Compared with other means, only the improvement of strength is the most important, if you have the strength of the ground level now, why should Fang Cun control the situation so carefully, as long as you crush the past with absolute strength.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Fang Cun vaguely felt a sense of depression, and in the blink of an eye, his thoughts silently dispersed.

After experiencing the blood pool and turning into a god, Fang Cun's divine thoughts are equivalent to the peak of the earth level, and under normal circumstances, it can almost be said that he can completely surpass anyone in the younger generation.

However, at this moment, Fang Cun still couldn't detect the other party's breath, but with the instinct of an assassin for many years, he felt as if someone was watching on the side.

Feeling every change around him, in an instant, Fang Cun finally noticed a little abnormality from the air.

Although it is only a little abnormal, it is enough to make Fang Cun clearly catch the difference.

Fang Cun's reaction is far from being comparable to ordinary people, and he has already reacted between his thoughts, and the other party should be injured, which makes the breath appear a little flawed, otherwise, with his current divine thoughts, he will never be able to fall short.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Cun's heart couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and even the divine thoughts at the peak of the earth level couldn't detect the existence, what a terrifying strength it was!

Heavenly Rank, undoubtedly a Heavenly Rank powerhouse, at this moment, Fang Cun has no desperate thoughts at all.

Even if he was injured, a Heaven Rank powerhouse was definitely not something he could deal with now, and the suppression of that absolute strength was too terrifying.

Shen Nian suddenly retracted, looking like he was not aware of the other party at all, but Fang Cun didn't dare to cultivate the sword technique with a big grin, but slowly breathed the breath in his body, ready to unfold the word trick and escape for his life at any time.

(To be continued)