"You ......"

Xiao Ao slashed at his back with a palm, Li Chengfeng flew out like a kite with a broken string, wounded and injured, and spurted out a mouthful of slimy blood in the air, his face turned pale, he never thought that he would be killed by his allies: "Xiao Ao, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Xiao Ao's face was cold, his eyes flashed with a cold light, his murderous aura was shining, his body was violently elongated, and he killed Li Chengfeng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li jumped up in the wind, and although he was seriously injured, it was not a soft persimmon that anyone could pinch.

At this time, Duan Changyin played a song with ups and downs, Li Chengfeng suddenly felt like a sack that had been emptied, and the power in his body disappeared without a trace, and he could only watch Xiao Ao come forward.

"Die!"

The fist dragged out a martial arts in the air, this was not only a full-strength blow, but also a blow based on the explosion of the true qi of the martial artist in the late stage of condensation, if it was solid, it could kill the opponent of the same level in an instant.

The fist landed on Li Chengfeng without any suspense, and at that moment, a trace of victory appeared on Xiao Ao's face.

This is Li Chengfeng, Li Chengfeng, who is known as the first sword in Jinling, will die in his own hands, this is a glory that can be waited?

Bang!

Li Chengfeng's body was torn apart, like a flame exploding, grass clippings flying, and a smell of burning straw permeated.

Xiao Ao's face sank: "What, stand-in straw?"

The scene was chaotic, Xuan'er took advantage of the chaos to run to Su Wan's side, and the sound of the broken flute made her whole body weak, so soft that she couldn't lift up a little strength.

"Sister Su Wan, what is a stand-in straw?"

Su Wan was also weak and weak, and explained in a low voice: "The stand-in straw is a unique spell in the Ghost Ming Empire, the first sect of the Dao Sect, but it is not a peerless skill that ordinary disciples can learn. This is a kind of art that draws half of the essence blood out of the body, and then uses a special method to refine it, and finally transfers the refined spirit to the scarecrow. And this scarecrow is equivalent to the second life, once he falls into a desperate situation, the scarecrow can die once instead of the master, because a Taoist disciple can only refine once in his life, so, this is a supreme divine object that money can't buy. ”

At the critical moment, Li Chengfeng took out the substitute straw, so that the scarecrow himself suffered a fatal blow, and luckily escaped his life, but the situation was still very unfavorable to them: "Xiao Ao, break the long yin, do you know what you are doing?"

Xiao Ao sneered: "Of course I know, I don't need you to remind you of this." ”

"If it weren't for the stand-in straw, you'd be a corpse by now. "Duan Changyin played with the long howl in his hand, but he was actually paying attention to the surrounding situation, right now, Li Chengfeng and Zhuo Bufan were both defeated, and the remaining two women were not to worry, although the last beast master had a true spiritual realm cultivation, he was very smart, from the beginning to the present, he was wise to protect himself, and he did not have the slightest intention of interfering.

"Why?" Li Chengfeng looked puzzled.

"Nature is profit. "Not much to say, Xiao Ao continued to attack, even if there was more than one substitute straw, it couldn't withstand consumption, not to mention that this kind of thing was quite a person's second life, and it was commendable to have one, he didn't believe that Li Chengfeng could escape this time.

"I see. "Smart I was confused for a while, Li Chengfeng has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has seen too many things and experienced a lot, and he never thought that he would die in such a battle. He closed his eyes in despair, his five senses were clearer than ever, and the things around him were reflected in his mind.

The time for the true qi to explode is very short, but it only takes a blink of an eye to kill a martial artist without any ability to resist in an instant.

Xiao Ao rushed forward and slashed down with one palm, and the air disintegrated like gold and jade.

Li Chengfeng's face was fearless, his demeanor was calm, and the arrogance of the swordsman was vividly displayed.

As a swordsman, as a qualified martial artist, as early as when he set foot on this road, he was ready to lose his life at any time.

Although there was a little regret and some unwillingness, Li Chengfeng did not regret it and gladly accepted this fact.

Bang!

Xiao Ao's palm did not hit Li Chengfeng, but was taken by Zhuo Bufan's sword.

The fist was like gold and iron, colliding with the Qinghong Sword, making a crisp sound and reverberating.

"Zhuo Bufan?" Xiao Ao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that at this time, the other party would be able to lightly catch his full palm, and he really underestimated him. Although the sword that seriously injured Li Chengfeng just now was extremely depleting to his spirit, it was actually harmless, and he fought hard, and it was no problem to continue to use it two or three times, but the lack of performance on the surface was just pretending, and he didn't want to be too shocking.

"As a pure swordsman, he can only die by the sword of the enemy, and you are not qualified to take his life. Zhuo Bufan said sentence by sentence: "Therefore, his life must be saved." ”

If Li Chengfeng didn't have the arrogance of a swordsman and the quality of sword cultivation, he could have taken advantage of his cultivation at the beginning of the battle and won an overwhelming victory, but he didn't do that.

Heroes cherish each other.

You respect me an inch, and I pay you back.

Xiao Ao smiled evilly, temporarily giving up Li Chengfeng's goal, his fist turned sharply upward, and the fist shadow was sufficient, diffusing and spreading.

Zhuo Bufan rushed up to the sword, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed out twelve swords, and when the last sword was swords, he suddenly felt powerless, and the power in his body was passing at a terrifying speed.

Bang!

Lightning's arrogant fist suddenly turned into a ray of light and landed heavily on Zhuo Bufan's chest.

Zhuo Bufan's chest sank, and he spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs and flew out, his face was bloodless.

Duan Changyin smiled slightly: "The sound of the flute is pervasive, and anyone who hears me blow away the tune will be poisoned unconsciously." I don't know why you're only having seizures until now, but for someone who is about to die, it doesn't make sense to know it or not. ”

"Zhuo Bufan, if you obediently hand over the spring of life, I can give you a good time. Xiao Ao stared at Zhuo Bufan condescendingly.

Who would have thought that listening to a beautiful tune played by someone would have a hidden mystery, like taking a ********, and after the attack, the whole body is weak, as if there is a black hole in the body, absorbing all your strength.

Xuan'er and Su Wan were affected by the sound of the flute, they didn't have any combat power, Li Chengfeng was also seriously injured, and at the moment, even ordinary early stage martial artists of Ning Zhen could kill him, and the only one who could turn the situation back was the beast master, but he was far away and didn't have the slightest intention of helping, and the form of the scene was completely mastered by Xiao Ao.

"I advise you not to play tricks, or I will let you know what life is better than death. After waiting for a while, seeing that Zhuo Bufan didn't say a word, Xiao Ao gradually lost his patience, and slowly raised his palm glowing with golden light, his face was heroic and decisive: "Since you don't want to hand it over, then take it yourself." ”