Li Ming walked towards the woods in front of him with a faint drunkenness, not noticing at all that two deadly eyes were staring at him in the woods.

Zhao Xiaoyi tried his best to restrain his breath, and at the same time, the six-yuan shuttle was also in his hand, although the first-order great martial artist was strong, but in the face of the impact of the third-order soul master's spiritual power, he would inevitably be caught off guard.

Li Ming slowly walked to the distance of five meters in front of Zhao Xiaoyi and the others, his eyes were half-open and half-open, and he reached out to untie his belt and was about to take out the guy.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xue next to her stiffened for a moment, with the intention of turning her head to avoid it.

"Do it!" Zhao Xiaoyi didn't hesitate, this was the most haode opportunity, if Ling Xue turned her head and didn't dare to look, she would miss it.

Ling Xue had already wanted to make a move, Zhao Xiaoyi fell with a low shout, she naturally did not hesitate, as soon as her handprint knotted, a powerful spiritual force suddenly swept forward, and Zuihou slammed into Li Ming without any hindrance.

Affected by this huge spiritual power, Li Ming's figure flew out suddenly, and when Zuihou landed, he froze there, and at this time, Zhao Xiaoyi did not slack off, and the six-yuan shuttle roared up, with the sound of breaking the wind, and suddenly killed Li Ming.

Li Ming couldn't react at all, and after his vision became a little clearer, the six shuttles had already arrived in front of him, and under that frightened look, all six shuttles stabbed into Li Ming's body, one of which was right in the throat.

Without any screams, Li Ming's rank great martial artist was killed by Zhao Xiaoyi and Ling Xue in seconds, and there was only the smell of blood in the field.

The sound of Li Ming landing on the ground attracted the attention of the other people in the tent, and at this time, the four figures came out together, and when they saw Li Ming lying motionless on the ground, the faces of the four people changed suddenly, and they suddenly became nervous.

"Be careful, there are killers around. The four of them leaned together, and one of them said in a panic, and his eyes swept over the dense forest.

"Do it! The six-yuan shuttle was withdrawn, Zhao Xiaoyi said lightly, and then jumped out of the woods.

Without Li Ming, a first-order great martial artist, others have nothing to fear, and besides, cutting grass must be eradicated, especially shili like Xuantian Sect, if you want to kill it, you must do it all, and you can't leave hidden dangers.

Ling Xue'er swept out behind Zhao Xiaoyi, the two glanced at each other, and then their bodies moved, rushing towards the remaining four people of Xuantian Sect.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyi rushed up, he collided with a fifth-order martial artist, and the wide long sword shook with the big sword, and the piercing metal sound was accompanied by the sparks.

"Fifth Order Martial Master! I want to see how powerful a Fifth Order Martial Master is. Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes stared at a thin man in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he stepped on his foot and stabbed him with a sword.

The big sword and the long sword kept colliding with sparks, although the thin man of Xuantian Sect was a fifth-order martial artist, but Zhao Xiaoyi's tricky swordsmanship, coupled with that ghostly speed, made him retreat again and again, and the trace of electricity fluctuating on the long sword made his arm numb.

"Heh, fifth-order martial artists aren't very good!" After a pause, Zhao Xiaoyi smiled, from the very beginning, these fifth-order martial artists were pressed and beaten by him, and now they don't even have the ability to fight back.

"Boy, Xuantian Sect, you dare to offend, you really don't know whether you live or die, wait, you will pay the price. The thin man's face was gloomy, although he said that his tone was tough, but there was still a look of panic in his eyes that could not be concealed, Zhao Xiaoyi's combat effectiveness was completely beyond that of ordinary second-order martial artists, if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely be defeated if there was no one to help.

"Yes, then I want to see what the consequences of offending your Xuantian Sect are. The corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth became more and more curved, and when the words fell, he put away the long sword, followed by a flash of his eyes, and a spiritual power suddenly blasted towards the thin man.

Feeling the powerful spiritual power fluctuations, the thin man slashed sharply, which broke this liliang, but then, in his sight, six shuttles shot towards him with the sound of breaking the wind.

The thin man waved the big knife in his hand and struggled to resist the six shuttles that stabbed at him crazily, but the six shuttles were too aggressive, and the thin man had an irresistible jiashi for a while.

"A martial artist also wants to block my fourth-grade weapon, it's too naïve. Zhao Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, and then his handprint changed, and the six shuttles with Yuan Force fluctuations killed the thin man again.

"The Furious Lion Slashes!" the thin man was forced to a rather miserable level, he roared angrily, the vitality in his body gushed out, and then swept out with a knife.

Under the sharp sword, five shuttles were suddenly swept away by him, and this time he took a breath.

However, before he could recover his senses, he saw a lone shuttle suddenly slay in front of him.

The shadow of the shuttle gradually enlarged in the pupils, and the thin man did not hesitate at all, and as soon as the big knife was raised, he was sideways in front of him, completely blocking the way of the shuttle.

Looking at the thin man's movements, Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled, and then gathered all his spiritual power and concentrated it on that shuttle.

There was a crisp sound, and under the shocked look of the thin man, the shuttle directly pierced the big knife in front of him, and then, the shuttle that pierced the big knife stabbed into the throat of the thin man without any resistance.

Poof! A burst of red blood shot out, and the thin man's figure froze there, obviously the blow had killed him.

The six-yuan flying shuttle is a four-grade weapon, coupled with the separate control of Zhao Xiaoyi's spiritual power, how can his ordinary broadsword be compared, it is not difficult to penetrate.

After solving the dry thin man, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't stay long, his body moved, and swept towards Ling Xue's side.

Ling Xue faced the two martial artists alone, but with her third-level soul master, coupled with the strength of her own first-order martial artist, she was not able to fall behind in the hands of the two, although it was difficult for her to defeat them for a while, but her dexterous figure also gave Xuantian Sect and the two of them quite a headache.

Bang! A black figure suddenly swept out from the side, and then slammed into a fourth-order martial artist with a punch, and the strong force made the fourth-order martial artist fly out.

The other martial artist had just reacted that Zhao Xiaoyi's six shuttles had already swept over.

The sudden appearance of the helper startled him, and he waved his arms to fend off the six shuttles in a hurry.

Hum! Ling Xue'er blasted past with a burst of spiritual power, and the other party suddenly flew out upside down, and in mid-air, six shuttles stabbed into his chest.

One blow killed, neither of them looked at it more, and two attacks blasted towards Zuihou at the same time.

The strength of the two of them is not weak, and under the joint efforts, these people from Xuantian Sect are not opponents at all, and in just a moment, the two martial artists on Ling Xue'er's side all died under the six-yuan flying shuttle.

"And ran one. Ling Xue'er's footsteps paused beside Zhao Xiaoyi, staring at the three corpses on the ground, and muttered.

"Heh, can't you still avoid the trouble!" Zhao Xiaoyi smiled bitterly and shook his head, originally wanted to kill all four people and destroy the corpses, but he didn't expect to run away, and when this one ran back, I'm afraid Xuantian Sect wouldn't be so easy to forget it.

"Hey, let's go! what should come will always come. With a chuckle and a sigh, Zhao Xiaoyi turned around and left the meadow.

Looking at the departing back, Ling Xue'er's beautiful eyes flickered, and her heart, which had always been like ice, suddenly had a warm current at this time.