readx;? Jiang Li's face changed suddenly, his eyes flashed with shock, and he quickly looked in all directions, trying to find the eye that was peeking at him, at the same time, his hands quickly superimposed a handprint, beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, at this moment, he felt the crisis of life and death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was an intuition that one's soul was locked, and there was a feeling as if something was about to kill, and there was no way to dodge, as if the soul was being tracked, and it was attacking and killing the soul.

In an instant, there were countless possibilities flying through Jiang Li's mind, his hands were stacked with handprints, and the tension that had not appeared for a long time hit his heart, and for the first time since he was reborn, he still had this feeling of being unsure, and he might die the next moment.

How is it possible, how could Ye Liufeng have the treasure of Wuzun's real name?

This was the only question mark shining in Jiang Li's mind.

He didn't know what that slashing flying knife was, but he knew that it was definitely a Yuan weapon that Wuzun had painstakingly refined day and night, a nirvana used to kill people!

The low-end ones can only be used once before they are destroyed, and the high-end ones can be used many times, but there is also a time interval, and they can only be used once after a while. There are so many drawbacks, and naturally there are also strong places for him.

That is, it is far more powerful than the Yuan soldiers of the same rank, and often with that blow, the enemy can be directly killed.

Wu Zun's real name is Yuan Weapon, and he is more powerful than the fourth-order best Yuan Soldier.

This is a treasure, how could it fall into the hands of Ye Liufeng?

"Whoosh!~"

Almost as soon as Ye Liufeng's roar fell, he suddenly threw the gourd in his hand into the sky, and then, a white, almost transparent knife shadow **** came out, the speed was terrifying, and it flew in front of Jiang Li in an instant.

In the face of the flying sword shadow, the horror of that moment was indescribable, Jiang Li's hair exploded, his pupils contracted suddenly, the reflection of the sword shadow in his eyes quickly became larger, and a sense of powerlessness hit his heart, as if it was the sword and sickle of death, coming to harvest your soul destined to purgatory, you who live in this world, you can't avoid the killing machine from that world.

It was a feeling of no hiding from it, and it was certain that you would die.

"Break it for me!~"

With Wu Zu's great perseverance, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart and shielding all negative feelings, Jiang Li suddenly raised his hand and pinched out the last handprint.

A strong blue light suddenly shot out and went straight into Jiang Li's neck, and in an instant, that power seemed to enter his soul.

The shadow of the knife has reached the front door, and Jiang Li is still motionless, not because he doesn't want to, but because he is useless.

"Boss, you get out of the way!" The black and white fat naturally couldn't know Jiang Li's feelings, and the two of them shouted loudly in surprise when they saw that he was not dodging in the face of the attack.

"Wow!~"

It seemed to be a voice that resounded in the soul, and the whole body was loosened, and the moment before the sword shadow slashed into the head, the spirit finally broke the lock for a short time.

"Hum!~"

With a light tremble, a blade as thin as a cicada's wing, transparent throughout, and only the length of his middle finger appeared in front of Jiang Li's eyes, standing still and motionless, the sharp tip of the knife cut through the skin on the tip of his nose, and a drop of blood flowed down the wound on the knife.

"Wow!~"

A cold sweat, as if he had been slapped by the pouring rain, Jiang Li's whole body was instantly soaked, the whole person was detached from the shadow of death, and a warm feeling of returning to the world hit his whole body.

He passed through death.

This blade is almost invisible, too thin, too transparent, standing in the direction of the black and white two fat, seeing this, there is only a small pool of blood floating in the air.

"Ye Liufeng, give Ben Shao death!"

The sword shadow stopped, but Jiang Li did not relax because the crisis was lifted, because he knew that maybe the next moment, that sword shadow would move and would kill him.

"Smack!~"

While drinking low, Jiang Li grabbed the knife leaf with one hand, stepped on it, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage, appearing in front of Ye Liufeng in the blink of an eye.

"Soul Breath Transfer!"

This is an extremely profound and obscure spiritual decision, as powerful as Jiang Li, but it is only barely used.

This time, he succeeded, relying on this spiritual decision to resolve the crisis, and the next moment, relying on him to kill the other party.

Throwing out the knife leaf in his hand, at the same time, a blue light instantly submerged into Ye Liufeng's body.

"What did you do to me?"

Ye Liufeng was already stunned by the scene in front of him, he watched his flying knife shoot over, originally thought that Dao Ye had killed Jiang Li, but suddenly, Jiang Li suddenly jumped up and killed in front of him, what is the situation? What is that blue light?

The blade is too thin, and because of this, Ye Liufeng can't see the stop of the blade at that moment, thinking that in his imagination, the blade has passed through his head.

As for why Jiang Li's head didn't explode, it was because the speed was too fast and it wouldn't explode at all.

It's a pity, obviously Ye Liufeng thought wrong.

"Whew!~"

What answered Ye Liufeng was a white knife shadow, the feeling that the soul was locked, this time it fell on him, there was no power to fight back at all, and even before he could recover from his shock, the knife shadow had already flashed from his throat.

With a thin piece of blood, the knife burst out without a trace.

"What's going on?" The person had already broken his neck, but because the speed was too fast, Ye Liufeng actually said a word, but the next moment, before he could answer, a bloody sword sprayed out, his head tilted, he saw his chest, his legs, and then the earth, no, what's the matter, how is the earth getting closer and closer to me? I want to move, why doesn't my body react, um? What is that? Isn't that my body? Why is it above me, no, why doesn't my body have a head? There was no answer, for his vision was ...... the endless darkness.

Until he died, Ye Liufeng didn't know that he died under his own treasure.

"Smack!~"

A small pure white gourd fell into Jiang Li's hand, crystal clear, like a perfect handicraft, very beautiful.

However, no one could have imagined that this was a supreme killing weapon before seeing it.

"Whew!~"

The good hanging is in the hands of this element.

Without looking at the headless corpse of Ye Liufeng who fell to the ground, Jiang Li turned around and landed in front of the black and white two fat.

Fortunately, "Soul Breath Transfer Decision" worked, otherwise, the headless corpse that fell to the ground would have been missing.

In the previous moment, everything was too fast and complicated to say, but in fact, the process was very simple.

He used "Soul Breath Transfer Decision" to shatter the gaze that locked on him in the dark moment before the flying knife cut into the soul, so the flying knife lost its target and stopped in front ............of him without even inertia.