When the words fell, the dry body shook with a gust of wind. I didn't see how to behave, and my body changed from quiet to moving, and my body was like an arrow, and it jumped up from the horse's back.

The five fingers stretched out, like the claws of an eagle, and a ball of green flames burned on it, grabbing it in the air.

It seems to have infinite firepower, so that the weeds below are all spontaneously combusted without fire. The body shape is also like a cheetah, and it is not visible soon.

Before a breath, he seemed to be a dying old man, but after a breath, he was a fierce warrior who was still at his peak!

The flames exploded, and Gao Yi's heart was slightly shocked, and he struggled out of the sword momentum. For a moment, I just felt a little funny.

Could it be that this prince of Qiantian Mountain really thinks that he can win the innate martial artist?

Although he is a dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts, his strength is strong and his talent is one million. But this man's mind is really puzzling. It is said that a person who seems to be so forbearant should never do such a stupid thing.

Or, is it really to love that Gong Xinran into the bone marrow?

Thinking of this, Gao Yi couldn't help but pick the corners of his lips. He is actually not superficial, but at this time, he still can't help but feel a little proud.

Su Chuxue and Gong Xinran, who were in the back, also unconsciously tightened their hearts. Chu Xue also had to be distracted and protect Zong Shou's body. Gong Xinran looked at the green fire and the sword shadow.

In the dark night, three more sword lights flashed in that clear light. Two black and one green, two in front and one in the back, from behind the sword body, Zong Shouyuan soul shuttled out.

The old man surnamed Nami didn't care, squinted slightly, and grabbed two big hands like steel tongs.

With a talisman like this, those martial artists still need to be careful about it, but in his eyes, it is simply a joke, and it can be crushed at will!

A spirit cultivator is also as weak as an ant!

But in just the next moment, the old man's eyes showed a look of horror. The shadow of the sword was fantastic, and in his eyes, it was divided into two and eight. The trajectory is also erratic, making it completely confusing.

The grasp of both hands was actually all in the empty space. There are still six sword shadows, flying one after another.

"Clouds?"

With a startled sound, the body of the old man surnamed Mi in mid-air sank to the ground and fell to the ground at full speed.

But when the figure finally touched the ground, the six sword shadows also followed.

Before he had time to dodge, the old man's expression turned cold, and a thunderous explosion carried true power, causing all the sword light phantoms to disappear.

Two big hands pierced out, and in a few moments, they held the two black flying knives in their hands.

Just as he was about to crush it, the body of the old man surnamed Mi shook slightly, and a trace of blood spilled out of his mouth. The palms of both hands were also cut out of a line of blood.

"Lingyun Sect's Shocking Cloud God Annihilation Sword Intent!How is it possible?"

The breath in the body was chaotic for a while, and the collision was endless. The old man's face was also full of disbelief for a while!

How could there be sword intent attached to this inconspicuous rune sword?

And the next moment, he saw a few cyan sword lights, which had reached his eyes!

The pupils of the old man surnamed Mi shrank, and he couldn't raise his strength to dodge for a while. The figure retreated violently again, retreating ten zhang in a row, until the breath in the body was slightly stable, and the real sword shadow trajectory was discerned, and then he suddenly reached out and grabbed three feet in front of him again.

Only this time, it still fell short. The trajectory of the rune knife changed again at this moment. Fly diagonally downward, stabbing him between the chest and abdomen.

"This is an imperial weapon! No, is it a throwing knife that has changed direction?"

If you say it before, although the old man was surprised, he could still maintain some composure. At this moment, he was really shocked, his upper body twisted violently, and he moved away at the last moment, avoiding the vital point of his heart. Only let the cyan throwing knife be nailed to the left abdomen.

Then his eyes widened, and he looked up at the sky with rage.

"Shaft, you dare to hurt me!"

Endless killing intent gushed out, and he was about to rise into the air again and kill that group of primordial souls. The figure of the old man suddenly froze in place, and his pupils were suddenly dilated, and the surprise that had disappeared not long ago filled his mind again.

I saw that above, the cyan sword shadow was actually flying down from a close distance at this moment.

In the green smoke that Zong Shouyuan's soul turned into, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes, looking down coldly.

And what shocked him the most was the martial arts intent that was several times stronger than the rune sword on the pine wind sword at this moment.

The sword shadow is just falling, but it also has a touching charm!

This sword is not mighty, but it is cold and elegant, like water and moonlight, and it seems to be like a change, silent, and falling.

Even that speed is unbelievably fast. It was as if it was a part of the night!

When the old man surnamed Mi saw it, the tip of the sword was already in front of him, and it was not even a stone's throw away.

But this time, the old man's face was shocked. With a wild roar, it was like a beast in a dying realm, and it didn't care about the fluctuation of qi and blood, as well as the injuries in the abdomen. The feet retreated sharply again, and the green flames around the old man's body soared, and he poured all his strength into it, and punched it violently, hitting the sword shadow.

But I saw that the cyan pine pattern wind sword burst out with a bright brilliance again. Then the entire sword body seemed to turn into a ball of invisible light, which pierced directly through his throat.

A stab made the old man's head float high. His eyes widened, and he looked at the headless body below him in disbelief, his eyes full of astonishment.

How could this be? How could this be? How could this be? An innate powerhouse of the second vein of the earth chakra would actually die at the hands of a spirit master in the Spirit Cultivation Realm?

Where did this prince of Qiantian Mountain learn the technique of flying knives? Why did the Lingyun Sect's Shocking Cloud God Exterminate Sword Intent appear in the hands of this son?

And Fang Cai's sword, with the Yuan Soul Imperial Sword, how can it have such a terrifying and terrifying rhyme?

No, that martial arts intent is definitely beyond the level of sword intent!

This half-demon boy, which strong man is reincarnated in the world?

And at this moment, in this Blood Valley Wasteland, there is also silence, and there is no sound.

The sickle-tailed lion had already froze, and the lion stared at the scene with round eyes. And Chu Xue and Gong Xinran, who were standing on it, were even more determined.

That innate martial artist, really died like this, died under the sword of the sect guard?

The few remaining martial artists in the back were also stunned, looking at the head in the distance, the rain of blood. There was no more movement, eyes that could hardly be believed.

Gao Yi in front of him was pale, his face was bloodless, and his pupils were dilated. I only knew that I was riding on horseback, letting the wind and gallop with his figure.

The old man surnamed Nami was almost forced to a desperate situation by the three-mouth talisman knife of the sect guard. He was already taken aback.

When I saw the old man surnamed Mi again, he was slammed into the head of the sword like the moon. The heart was as if someone had slashed a sword, only to feel empty, and the breath in the chest was undulating like a tide.

How could this Mr. Mi die? With such a strong strength, how could he die in the hands of this little man?

When I came back to my senses, my face was immediately filled with fear!

At this moment, unprecedented remorse finally filled his chest.