The smoke and dust dissipated, slowly revealing Xiao Yu's figure.

Xiao Yu's face became extremely pale, and he lowered his head and looked towards his chest.

There was a blood hole between the chest and abdomen covered by the black brocade robe, Xiao Yu looked at this blood hole, and could even see the scenery behind him through the blood hole.

The vitality contained in this arrow was too terrifying, scattering his protective vitality, shattering his golden body, breaking his heavenly physique, and piercing his body.

The reason why he didn't die on the spot was just because he had the immortal demon body of the Demon Sect.

Xiao Yu struggled to straighten his waist, wiped the black blood from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, and a ruddy color appeared on his face like a return to the light, and a gloomy and strange aura that did not look like a living person gushed out from his body, instantly enveloping his body, this aura gradually became thicker, and the color was black and gray, like a dead qi that had turned into a dead qi after it was so strong that it was extreme.

To die to the extreme is to live.

The root of the undead demon body is to be reborn from death.

The blood that continued to flow from Xiao Yu's chest and abdomen slowly stopped, and the vitality around the wound was intertwined, driving the flesh and blood to wriggle, giving birth to new flesh buds, and the terrifying blood hole began to heal slowly.

Xiao Yu supported his body with the black xuan in his left hand, pressed his right hand on the wound between his chest and abdomen, and after gasping for a while, he laughed at himself: "It seems that Xiao still underestimates the heroes of the world." ”

Indeed, Xiao Yu didn't expect Lu Lin to shoot such an amazing arrow, nor did he expect that when facing Du Mingshi, Lu Lin still resolutely gave this arrow to himself, let alone that he was almost killed by this arrow.

Wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, and crawling back to the yang world from the ghost gate again and again, Xiao Yu looked down on life and death, but also had an illusion that he was actually destined for heaven and luck. A few years ago, he was a down-and-out man in the eastern capital, but a few years later, he was sitting in the northwest and looking at the world, not because of luck, how can he explain it?

And this arrow did scare him a little, no one will not die, even the legend that the immortal came to the world and died in the world is not nothing, the ancients have already said it thoroughly, the son of a daughter does not sit in the hall, and the gentleman does not stand under the wall.

I remember once Lin Yinping persuaded him that he should not be reckless in case of trouble, and that it would be good to let the people under him do some things, so why should he go out in person in everything? Even if he is an emperor who immediately fights the world, he does not take the lead in every battle.

Xiao Yu joked at the time that there are Taoist great people outside the world, and as long as Xiao Lie does not take action in the world, who can take his life? Some things are in the hands of others, and it is better to do it yourself to feel at ease.

Lin Yinping was silent for a long time, and finally said, Xiao Yu, if you die, the northwest will not be surnamed Xiao, this northwest army, I am a weak woman, I can't keep it and can't keep it, and in the end, no one knows whether it will change course or fall apart. To put it mildly, the man in charge is gone, the inheritance he has saved in a lifetime has become someone else's, and the daughter-in-law has become someone else's, maybe the child will have to call others father, who is working hard for whom? Even if he dies, can he swallow this breath?!

Xiao Yu smiled and said that this kind of thing is stifled when you think about it, there is a fairy-like daughter-in-law at home, and he is reluctant to die.

I don't know where a grassland princess learned so much Central Plains slang, and in the end Lin Yinping just said, the lady is dead, the hall is full, and the master is dead, no one carries it, if you die, I can't collect the corpse.

The pillars of the roof fell, and most of the house collapsed.

Xiao Yu came back to his senses, straightened up, and said to himself, "You're right. ”

At this moment, Tang Banyan Tree, who was beaten away by Xiao Yu, came again with a sword, and in the face of this great opportunity to sword the king of Xiping County, he naturally would not spare his hand, regardless of the injuries in his body, he lifted all his essence and spirit with a sword, like a long rainbow out of his hand, and slashed towards Xiao Yu's head.

Although Xiao Yu's physique was seriously damaged, his realm cultivation was still there, he sneered, and forcibly operated the five majestic vitality at the expense of internal injuries, holding the black Xuan sword in his hand, and the five vitality gathered on the knife body Jackie Chan, and collided with Tang Banyan's long sword, Tang Banyan Tree seemed to ride a horse and hit the rock wall, the thrusty flying sword fell to the ground weakly, and the whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps.

Xiao Yu once again used the red thread on his wrist to control the knife, and after a strange turn in mid-air, Hei Xuan crossed Tang Banyan Tree's white and tender neck.

Xiao Yu kept coughing up blood, slowly walked to Tang Banyan's side, put away the red line, and reached out to hold it on the hilt of Hei Xuan's knife.

On the other side, Zhang Jiuxiao and the second sword slave had already hit the lake from land.

Zhang Jiuxiao pinched the sword trick in one hand, and rolled up the long sleeves on the other side, pulling up the lake under his feet and turning it into hundreds of swords, which were splashed down on his head, dense as a torrential rain.

The second sword slave finally pulled out his saber, and the sword qi suddenly exploded, scattering those water swords that were far sharper than ordinary blades, and the sword qi on the three-foot sword was overwhelming towards Zhang Jiuxiao like a galaxy pouring down.

The dusty robe on Zhang Jiuxiao's body was windless, I don't know if it was caused by his own vitality agitation, or if he was blown by the majestic sword qi of the second sword slave, his expression was calm, and the sword trick that he had already pinched pointed at the sky, "Get up." ”

Thousands of miles away, the sword flew and destroyed the first peak in the south.

The flying sword Gu Ji that had been hanging by Zhang Jiuxiao's side was pulled by the Yuan Qi, and after circling a full moon arc, the speed became faster and faster, and then turned into a white light, and finally it was even completely fast to the point where it was invisible to the naked eye.

Dao Ancestor Taishang is the ancestor of ten thousand Dao, and after that, there are five Dao Patriarchs who are respected as the five ancestors of the North, among which the third patriarch has a supernatural power that can be called the same as the iQue, and the flying sword takes the head!

Although Zhang Jiuxiao's sword has not yet reached the realm of the ancestor sword that used to run thousands of miles, it already has four or five points of its form.

Where the flying sword passed, the blue waves parted layer by layer, surging to both sides.

The second sword slave's heart was like stopping water, and the long sword in his hand was raised to the front finger.

The first and most basic style of the thirty-six swords, the sword one.

After the sword, he was indomitable, although he died nine times without regret.

If the sword is out, there is no life, either the enemy dies or you die.

This is the sword of the Sword Sect!

In the roar, the surface of the lake was split by this sword for hundreds of zhang, as if there was a dragon making waves.

Zhang Jiuxiao closed his eyes and silently recited the Triple Flying Sword Realm that the Third Patriarch had once separated.

"The sword in the box is always ringing, and if you don't meet the same person, you won't pass it on. ”

"Swordsmanship has become a king, and there is a dragon to kill the dragon. ”

"The three-foot sword in the box on his back is for the sky and shows injustice. ”

The Pure Yang Patriarch had already finished the flying sword, and the sword roared when it encountered injustice.

The trembling sound on the Gu Ji flying sword instantly exploded.

Zhang Jiuxiao suddenly opened his eyes, his beard was flamboyant, he had been sitting for twenty years, although he had no major grievances, he had a sword to slay the dragon.

"Swordsmanship has become a king, and there is a dragon to kill the dragon. ”

Today, he is going to kill the second sword slave, the dragon!

The ancient record flying sword is like a hundred-zhang silver python, and it goes away in the air!

The waves on the East Lake are stormy, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth change.

As the silver python shot at the second sword slave's sword one, a huge ravine with a deep bottom and a width of hundreds of zhang cracked on the surface of the entire East Lake.

A sword of unevenness. There is no life in a sword.

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Xiao Yu held Tang Banyan Tree hostage, looked at the lake, and whispered to himself: "Look at this posture, I'm afraid that both sides will lose, no wonder they all say that sword fighting is dangerous, either death or injury." ”

Tang Banyan Tree looked down at Hei Xuan across her neck, her face turned pale, and she didn't make a sound.

Xiao Yu turned his head to look at the other side.

Lu Lin, who had lost most of his vitality, had completely fallen into disadvantage under Du Mingshi, but on Zishuiyang's side, Xu Hongru was pressing forward step by step, and he could only support himself. As for Sun Chengjia and Zhang Fu, they are still deadlocked.

Xiao Yu put his chin on Tang Banyan Tree's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Do you think I can stop Tang Shengyue and Zhang Xueyao alone?"

Tang Banyan looked disgusted and sneered: "I don't need Princess Zhang to make a move, my sister is enough alone." ”

The black Xuan in Xiao Yu's hand was still as steady as a rock, but it left a trace of blood on Tang Banyan's neck, and after he coughed up a mouthful of black blood, he still smiled and said, "Your sister is also a heavenly realm like you? ”

Tang Banyan Tree gritted her teeth.

Xiao Yu pretended to be and said suddenly: "Does that Holy Maiden have the incense wish power accumulated by your White Lotus Sect on her body, so she is so fearless?"

Xiao Yu said calmly: "Don't worry, Xiao still has one or two hands to save his life, and he will definitely not disappoint the saint." ”