Xiao Tong fought with the black-clothed swordsman, although his strength was retained as much as possible, but he could also see that the other party was actually the same as himself, and he also retained a bit of strength, as he became more and more accustomed to this battle, the other party was obviously strengthening a little bit.

Seventh...... Eight points...... Nine points, when the black-clothed swordsman became more and more shocked, and finally began to go all out, it was already two moments later, but what made him feel secretly shocked was that the battle situation was still the same as at the beginning, although he had always had the upper hand and steadily suppressed the black-clothed young man in front of him, but he still couldn't cause harm to the other party.

Others may not know the benefits and disadvantages of his set of "Eighteen-style Soul Snatching Sword Technique", but he himself is well aware of the benefits and disadvantages of this set of masters, especially in the case of having a head start, this set of knife techniques has always been "unreasonable", killing the enemy is like urging the withering and decaying, but it is the first time he has encountered such a stubborn resistance from the other party.

Even if the other party fights with him to the death, on par, for him, a demon cultivator, he has never been afraid, and he has always been more and more courageous, but the strange thing is that this young man who was suppressed by him is full of weirdness, which makes him inexplicably have a trace of timidity.

For Demon Cultivator, this is not only not a good thing, but also the most fearful thing, although this kind of cowardly thought is only fleeting, but it also makes the black-clothed swordsman blush secretly, and his mood can't help but stir up a little.

"Well, don't die for Lao Tzu yet!"

The black-clothed swordsman had gone all out at this time, but the other party was like a tumbler, still in a state that seemed to be defeated but not defeated, and was close to defeating but not defeated, and he could always be able to dissolve his killing style.

"Hahaha, I've never seen such a shameless one, if you can't win, you have to turn around and scold ....... ”

The young man surnamed Qiu on the side had a cloudy and uncertain face, and the ruthless color in his eyes flashed, and at this moment, seeing that the black-clothed swordsman had used twelve points of strength, even the green tendons on his face were violent, and he suddenly felt a little bad, and he didn't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, without saying a word, he suddenly took out an iron-bone gilt fan from the cross bag, and quietly joined the battle group.

Several fishy thin rays suddenly passed through the Dao Dao Gang and struck behind Xiao Tong, which couldn't help but make Xiao Tong feel terrified in his heart, and he no longer dared to hide his clumsiness, and drew a circle with one palm, and one by one the qi turned into a wave-like Linggang, and immediately controlled this thin needle like a bull's mang, and the thought in his heart turned, and he took advantage of the momentum to guide this force and roll towards the black-clothed swordsman.

But all of a sudden, I only felt that there were bursts of sweat and hair, and there were even more alarms between the divine domains, and the few thin rays were not controlled by their own water waves, but they were just stagnant, like a psychic, suddenly turning, and shooting towards Xiao Tong again.

"Phew!"

It's a long story, but it didn't even happen for a moment before and after, after a guide, this time the thin mang exerted force again, and it was already close in front of him, even though Xiao Tong's body method was weird and fast, but it was also too late to dodge, and the divine domain ran wildly, Xiao Tong's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of cold light, and he drank a faint layer of protective energy.

But this kind of "Breaking Gang Shenmang" is a thing that specializes in breaking through high cultivation and cultivation, and it is specialized in breaking the body protection Shengang, and it is simmered with Tianzheng strange poison, and it goes with the blood, even if it is a disciple of Xianmen, it is difficult to save his life in this poisonous mang, Xiao Tong is quite against the sky in the blood quasi-body, and he can't bear it.

Seeing that the poisonous light was only blocked by the sound of the guard, it shot forward again, and even the face of the young man surnamed Qiu had already shown a bloodthirsty sneer, and suddenly, he saw Xiao Tong's fingers flicking, and the sword qi Linggang of thousands of inches was like a tide, pouring down, shattering the few fine rays.

didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, dozens of swords from the black-clothed swordsman had already struck again, and they were surrounded by the two, even if Xiao Tong's strength was against the sky, he didn't dare to have any reservations, and in a long roar, "the front sword and the back whip", two faint Linggang intensified out of Xiao Tong's hands.

Then a mountain of coercion spread, which couldn't help but make the black-clothed swordsman and the young man surnamed Qiu both show a burst of despair on their faces, and their bodies were even more stagnant, and bursts of fear filled the hearts of the two, and at this time, there was only one thought left in their minds to "escape".

This is also the time when Xiao Tong has been fighting with the blood knife Yin Cheng every time he goes all out and fights with Yin Cheng, after all, the other party has also formed a divine sense, and under the offset of the two, Xiao Tong's advantage is not too obvious, but he is suppressed by the opponent's vitality and strength, so he has to refrain from doing all the work.

But at this time, in the face of the two Juyuan cultivators, and neither of them had yet refined into divine recognition, this force suddenly showed the power of the divine yuan, and it disintegrated the will of the other two before they could make a move.

His Holiness ....... ”

Under this kind of coercion, the black-clothed swordsman and the young man surnamed Qiu exclaimed almost at the same time, mistakenly thinking that Xiao Tong was the Zhuji Venerable, no wonder they mistook it, below 10,000 years, this kind of divine soul coercion has been like the divine power of Wuzun itself, and no one has ever studied that this is actually just a kind of divine soul power, and it has no necessary relationship with cultivation.

The will of the two was disintegrated in an instant, and they stood on the spot like stunned wild creatures, unable to move their bodies in the face of Xiao Tong's powerful soldiers who were several times more powerful than the black-clothed swordsman.

Xiao Tong has not long mastered the coercion of the seed, and the control of Gang Jin has not reached the state of sending and receiving, although the gods have found that the other party has lost the power to resist, and there are thoughts like the wind, and there are also thoughts of mercy among his subordinates, but they can't control the Gang Jin of the two of them.

"Ah....... ”

Two terrible screams came out of the mouth of one person, and the two strong men died under Xiao Tong's blow, without any resistance.

"Ahh

In the secret space, Xu Lao Guogong opened his mouth wide, and he stood on the spot in shock, and even the owner of the cloth shop surnamed Yuan, who was not surprised, showed an incredible expression on his face, and it took a long time to come to his senses.

"Hey, Shibo, it's time for you to make a move, otherwise I'm afraid that kid won't be able to clean up the situation!"

In the stone screen, ordinary people can't even see the fight between the rabbits and the falcons in the field too clearly, not to mention the screams of the black-clothed swordsman and the son surnamed Qiu, but Xu Guogong is also a strong man who gathers yuan, although he has not formed a divine sense, but his eyes are like a square, but he can see the frightened and frightened mouth shape of the two of them before they died.

Although the five senses of the Juyuan monk have not turned into divine sense, they are much sharper than ordinary people, and the shopkeeper surnamed Yuan can't see the clues, but the other party's look and awe as if facing the end of the world has not escaped the battle for a lifetime, and the old man Xu Guogong who has watched six ways and listened to all directions.

was guessing what the last two words of the other party were talking about, so frightened, he heard the reminder of the shopkeeper surnamed Yuan, and couldn't help but wake up suddenly.

"Less...... This young man is too majestic, he is fucking strong, by the way, it's time for Lao Tzu to play...... ”

Xu Laoguogong's face was excited, he had just recovered from this blatant counterattack scene, and the word "young master" almost burst out at the mouth, but when he saw the calm expression of the cloth shopkeeper, he suddenly froze, as if he was a few steps younger, laughed and walked out of the door opened by the cloth shopkeeper.

At this time, Xiao Tong was calm, meditating in the ruins of the hall to heal his wounds, and the embers in the incense burner that were knocked down around him filled in front of him, and it took a long time to dissipate and sink, but suddenly a noisy sound sounded outside the store, and a sneer flashed at the corner of Xiao Tong's mouth, secretly saying that these stupid thieves came really late.

The door of the store opened with a loud bang, and a team of soldiers rushed in, with neat steps and strong faces, obviously all of them were like the soldiers led by Xing Zongnan yesterday, they were all elite soldiers who had passed through the battle array, and as soon as they entered the inn, they quickly and well-organized a "hundred soldiers ambush formation", trapping Xiao Tong in the middle.

Xiao Tong's mood was in a hurry, and he couldn't help but think of the Thousand Tiger Venerable Xing Zongnan, such a case of fighting and killing in the city should be a violation of the laws of the court, and it should be under the control of the yamen of the capital, and it should be dispatched to patrol the head of the capital, but how could it be that the soldiers were dispatched, obviously there was fraud in it.

However, it is often said that "the art master is bold", according to Xiao Tong's current strength, Juyuan is rare in the territory, this kind of strength in the entire world, is second only to Zhuji Wuzun, so although the other party's body is amazing, he is not surprised, and he still meditates and breathes.

"Doctor Dan is faster than saving my brother....... ”

"Qiu Shao ....... ”

In the chaos, the soldiers separated from the two sides, the two figures pounced on Qiu Gongzi's body sadly, and a Dan doctor dressed in military Kai carried the "Baidan box" and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, but only a little visit, then got up and retreated to the side, shaking his head again and again.

"It was he who killed the young master of the enemy, and the brothers quickly captured the thief ....... ”

"What kind of capture, dare to hurt my brother, how can you spare his life, chop him to death with a knife for me, and pull him out to feed the pet ....... ”

Although Xiao Tong was still meditating, between the sweeps of his divine sense, he saw a strong man known as the "Young Master of Hatred", about forty years old, five big and three thick, but the qi was surging all over his body, and he was angry with the sky, and he was a strong man in the Juyuan Eighth-Order Rebirth Realm, just looking at his body and dressing up, he was obviously a big general.

And the one who called the "young master Qiu" a brother was a young man in brocade, about twenty years old, but between his eyebrows, he was quite similar to the young man Qiu, although he was handsome, but he couldn't hide a cold and arrogant look, and looked at Xiao Tong with a vicious face, forcing the general to make an order to kill!

In Xiao Tong's sense, a group of soldiers were about to rush forward to take it, but they were disturbed by the words of the son, and they all stood still, looking at the general, as if they were just waiting for the other party to change the order, they would raise the firearms in their hands and kill Xiao Tong on the spot.

However, what Xiao Tong didn't expect was that the general's face suddenly showed a trace of unhappiness, and he still coldly reprimanded: "What are you still hesitating about?

Xiao Tong slowly stood up, listening to the general's order again, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, if the other party sent out the order to kill, the hundreds of firearms would be opposite, even if he broke out of the heavy surrounding, it was inevitable that he would not die and peel off his skin.

In the cognition that the predecessor Xiao Tong got from the books, the firearms in this world are similar to the "firearms" in the previous life, and they are extremely powerful, even the monks in the middle of the Juyuan Dynasty are helpless in front of them, and only monks like Xiao Tong, who cultivated in the late Juyuan period, dare to face their might.

But despite this, if hundreds of firearms are fired at him at the same time, even if Xiao Tong's strength is against the sky, he will have to pay a lot of price if he wants to get out of the encirclement, but fortunately, this general has no intention of killing them all, which makes Xiao Tong's heart feel a lot easier, after all, he has no intention of forming a death knot with the official family until he has no choice but to do so.