Han Chuang saw two scimitars, two shiny scimitars, the body of the knives was engraved with the pattern of a strange beast, and the smell of blood was hidden behind the pattern.

These are two knives that have killed people.

The two knives were held in the hands of the Desert Wolf, like a clever woman holding two embroidery needles, in extraordinary harmony, his eyes fixed on the old man opposite, his body was cat, his muscles tense, and he made a gesture ready to attack.

No one understands the horror of the old man in front of him better than him, and if you fall into his hands, you will not be able to live or die yourself.

Wang Xi's gaze turned to the Desert Wolf: "You are still the same as before, you look fierce, but there is no fierceness in your heart. ”

He shook his head, as if disdainful, and said: "A knife without ferocity cannot make a climate, I advise you to still tie your hands and arrest her, so that I can spare her." ”

Wang Xi's eyes finally fell on Ye Sanniang's slender neck, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Ye Sanniang shuddered for a moment, but she was not frightened, she stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the Desert Wolf: "To live together, to die together." ”

The daughter of Shu is never afraid of death, only afraid of living alone, if the wolf of the desert dies, Ye Sanniang will not live alone, because she is afraid, afraid of facing every day and night without him, afraid of seeing his shadow in the starry sky of the desert.

The Desert Wolf looked at Wang Xi coldly and said coldly: "You also heard it, her answer is my answer." ”

Wang Xi laughed, with a coldness in his smile: "This answer will kill you." ”

The Desert Wolf smiled and said, "Is it still possible for me to live?"

He slowly approached Wang Xi, stared into his eyes, and then said word by word, "Now do you understand what I mean?"

Another meaning of this phrase is: "It's time to get our hands dirty." I don't know if Wang Xi didn't understand, or if he understood but didn't bother to do it first, he stood in place, standing with his hands in his hands, without any intention of moving.

The Desert Wolf is also very slow, and he understands that for a master like Wang Xi, there is no difference between fast and slow, because whether you are fast or slow, you are as slow as a snail in his eyes.

All the Desert Wolf can do is use his sword skills to perfection.

The martial soul is now, there is a wolf head, Han Chuang is still the first time to see the martial soul of the desert wolf, this is a special wolf head, called the green jade wolf, if it weren't for Han Chuang who has read many books about the types of martial souls, I am afraid I don't know that there will be such a strange martial soul in this world.

It has only one function - perfection.

If the Heavenly Eye Martial Spirit devoured by Han Chuang was an insight into others, then the wolf head of the Desert Wolf was an insight into himself.

Insight into others can break tricks, insight into oneself can make one's own tricks perfect.

The two scimitars of the Desert Wolf are perfect, they cooperate with each other, and the body is impermeable.

This kind of knife technique is difficult to be cracked by moves, the Desert Wolf understands, and Wang Xi, who is familiar with him, also understands, after he saw the Desert Wolf's moves, he didn't move at all, but a smile had already appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This laugh,

Sarcastic and cold.

"Again, you seem to have this trick all you do. Wang Xi's voice was full of ridicule.

The Desert Wolf said word by word: "Even if you make the same move, you may not be able to break it easily." He was confident that his sword skills were perfect, even if Wang Xi was a master of the contemplation period, but if he wanted to break it, it would be difficult.

The perfect sword technique can't be cracked with moves, but it can be broken with force, the desert wolf obviously didn't think of this, he didn't expect it, but Wang Xi thought of it.

There was no wind, and the air seemed to condense in an instant.

Wang Xi's eyes lit up, and his right palm slapped lightly.

That's right, it's just a light palm, and you can't even say that he used all his strength, because it seems that it is only an insignificant push forward with his palm, and it is this kind of delivery that cracks the Desert Wolf's knife technique.

The power of one palm is to make the knife technique unable to work.

"Flutter!"

A red rainbow of blood shot out from the mouth of the desert wolf, condensed into a blood crane in mid-air, he knelt on one leg, supported his trembling body with two knives, and tried to stand up several times, but failed several times.

He looked very weak.

"Wolf!" Ye Sanniang just wanted to pounce, but suddenly it was like encountering a wall, how could she not take a step forward, she tore hard, scratched hard, but this invisible wall was always in front of her, and on the opposite side of the wall, the desert wolf had fallen to the ground in pain.

"Vulnerable. ”

Wang Xi smiled slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, a palm wind shot out from his hand, rushing towards the body of the desert wolf, seeing that the desert wolf was about to die, at this moment, a sword qi attacked and met the palm wind.

The palm wind is fierce, but it is far less sharp than the sword qi. The sharp sword qi instantly broke through the palm wind, and the remaining momentum was no longer a sword, attacking Wang Xi's body.

Wang Xi frowned, and sneered: "It's just a pearl of rice." With a flick of the cuffs, the true qi spiraled out.

Although the sword qi was sharp, the spiral true qi could weaken the power of the sword qi layer by layer, and when it touched Wang Xi's body, it was dispersed by his protective body true qi.

It dispersed like a puff of smoke, leaving no trace.

Wang Xi looked at Han Chuang, his gaze stayed on the heavy sword: "Is this the legendary Xuantie heavy sword? It is indeed a good divine weapon, but it is a pity that you only have the Transformation Yuan Period, otherwise I must not be your opponent." ”

Han Chuang held the heavy sword in his hand, pointed at Wang Xi Pingping, and said coldly: "One I am indeed not your opponent, so what about the four me?" As soon as the words fell, he saw that his figure was divided into four, and each Han Chuang held an identical heavy sword in his hand.

Not only the form, but even the power was the same, but behind the three Han Chuang, a faint blood light bloomed.

"Blood Shadow Clone!"

Wang Xi's expression finally changed slightly, "Where did you get it from!"

It is not an exaggeration to say that the blood shadow clone is the most important thing in the Evil Moon Sect, if there is no blood shadow clone, it would be impossible for Sikong Evil Moon to fight against the three major sects on his own, and if it were not for the loss of the blood shadow clone, the three major sects back then would not have been able to break through the sect of the Evil Moon Sect.

The blood shadow clone is the symbol of the Evil Moon Sect, and it is the supreme thing of the Evil Moon Sect, Nie Delusion can preserve most of the vitality of the Evil Moon Sect, but it cannot save the blood shadow clone, at this moment, it appears on the enemies of the Evil Moon Sect.

Han Chuang smiled coldly: "You don't need to know!" As soon as the words fell, the four of them moved together, instantly trapping Wang Xi in the center, Han Chuang, who once had the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array Diagram, would never go down to Luo Xiasheng, the sect leader of the Luoxia Sect.

The four of them instantly stood in the position of the four elephants, and then used the phaseless exercise method to transform the true qi attributes, one for water, one for fire, one for earth, and one for wind.

In the small space, the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be decomposed into the four most basic elements of water, fire, earth and wind, which were infused into the four Han Chuang.

The power of the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array lies in the word Lock Yuan, which decomposes the vitality of heaven and earth into water, fire, earth and wind, so that others cannot be replenished, and the formation cannot be broken, and in the end there is only a dead end.

Four people, four heavy swords, trapped Wang Xi in the center like a marquee, the sword light was like a net, and Wang Xi was like a fish falling into a net, he could only jump in the net, and he wanted to break free, but it was impossible.

Wang Xi's eyes were quick, and he split one of Han Chuang's heavy swords with one palm, this hand was not a strong attack, but a way to get out, he then responded with the power of the shock, exerted his body method, and slid out of the sword formation like a fish, he was no longer a fish trapped in a net, but a free fish.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a sneer, and a black light slashed towards him like a rainbow, it was Han Chuang and his heavy sword.

Although this split is the simplest "force split Huashan", but because of the power of the heavy sword and become unpredictable, the speed and power are all the best choice, that is, with Wang Xi's ability, he did not dare to take it hard, he could only jump out of thin air, although he could avoid the heavy sword, but he fell into the formation again.

And this time, it will obviously not be as bland as last time, four heavy swords alternately go up, one sword is as fast as a sword, one sword is as fierce as a sword, like a torrent pressing towards Wang Xi, layer upon layer, never stopping.

At this moment, Ye Sanniang had already saved the Desert Fox, and the two of them retreated to the side to watch the unique battle between Han Chuang and Wang Xi, and couldn't help but show surprised eyes.

"Brother Han, Brother Han is really amazing. Ye Sanniang's eyes straightened and she muttered.

"That's right, I didn't expect Brother Han to have such a powerful martial spirit. The Desert Wolf echoed.

He entered the Evil Moon Sect late, so he naturally didn't know about the blood shadow clone, but Han Chuang's innate martial soul was extremely powerful, and with the method of heavy sword and the unknown formation, he could actually beat Wang Xi in the middle stage of concentrating to the point of embarrassment.

"Looks like I don't have to die. He thought to himself.

As he spoke, Wang Xi had completely fallen behind, and could only rely on his body to dodge; although he was not hit by the heavy sword for a while, Sen Han's sword qi had already pierced into the pores of his skin, and more importantly, the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array blocked the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, so that his true qi could not be replenished, but Han Chuang on the opposite side seemed to be completely unworried about the consumption of true qi, and the heavy sword martial arts became more and more vigorous.

"Damn, why doesn't he know he's tired?" Wang Xi had tried it with one palm just now, knowing that the weight of this heavy sword was not light, he thought that Han Chuang would not be able to sustain this stormy attack for a long time, and thought that he would only need to survive this section by himself.

But I don't want Han Chuang to be exhausted, and he may be the first to be exhausted.

If Xiaobai knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say disdainfully: "Are you fake when you are a unicorn arm?"

It was in the desert storm, Xiao Bai suddenly discovered that Han Chuang was actually born with two martial spirits, in addition to the eye of heaven and the unicorn arm, the power of the unicorn arm made him wield the heavy sword without consuming true qi at all, just use the strength of the body, and the true qi turned into sword qi, making the sword blade more fierce and unparalleled.

This hand actually forced Wang Xi to the point of exhaustion, only to hear him shout: "Look at the move." The crimson palms overlapped upwards, and the heavy sword blow on the back was also released.

Han Chuang didn't expect Wang Xi to use this method of self-harm, and he didn't notice it for a while, but let him find a gap and escape from the formation.

Wang Xi is also extraordinary, knowing that nothing can be done, the figure immediately turned into a firelight, like fleeing from afar.

"Boy, I remember this hatred!" It wasn't until the shadow fire disappeared into the horizon that his voice floated again.

Seeing this, Han Chuang was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the wolf of the desert: "No need to chase, Wang Xi's martial soul is a kind of fiery thing, with his incarnation of the streamer, you can't chase him." ”

Han Chuang let out a long sigh, glanced at the desert wolf who was sitting on the ground and was weak, and said in frustration: "It's a pity, if he wasn't careless just now, he wouldn't be able to run." ”

The Desert Wolf was very open-minded, and said, "Maybe it's because the sky is endless," and he changed his words and said, "Brother Han, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, even a martial artist in the middle stage of condensation can be beaten away by you." ”

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "This time it was his carelessness, he was trapped by me with the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array first, if he started to release it with all his strength, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent." ”

Maybe before seeing the Flame Streamer, Han Chuang would be complacent about defeating Wang Xi, but after seeing this kind of martial spirit, he knew that Wang Xi was careless.

"Hey, I'm going to have a headache the next time we meet. Han Chuang said with a sigh.