A little blue light flew in front of him at a very fast speed, if it weren't for the extremely fast speed under his feet, constantly retreating in parallel, I am afraid that he would not even have a chance to see this blue light clearly, because its speed is so fast, so fast that even a person with extreme speed like himself has a feeling that he can't escape.

A real speed contest, one is an arrow shot out, and the other is a lightning-fast retreating leg, which is not two speeds that can be compared on the same level, just as the eagle can always fly faster than the galloping speed of a fierce horse.

He was still a beat slower, either because of the level of Xuan power, or because of the level of Xuan Skill, or because the opponent had a holy weapon, in short, he was slow.

The arrow is getting closer and closer, and it is impossible to dodge left and right, and the arrow is like a magnet, with an inducing effect, following itself like a shadow.

The power of this mysterious technique can be seen only from the vacuum brought out by the place where the arrow passes, and the ravine on the ground that is more than a foot deep, if it is hit, it will definitely be impossible to escape death, and he can't compete with it at all.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to have any reservations, his right hand hurriedly reached into the placket of his chest, took out an object, raised it, and urged Xuan Li.

In an instant, a blue icicle shot out from his hand, forming a sharp cone.

A cold stream came, and even Tang Fei and Lan Ruomeng, who were a few feet away, shivered in unison, only to see that a frost mist instantly formed where the icicle passed.

The icicle slammed into the arrows.

"Boom..."There was a loud sound that resounded in the sky, and then a mushroom cloud of grass green and ice blue arose, and the entire courtyard was instantly covered in frost white, and what was even more terrifying was that there were countless green arrow rains like thin needles shuttling back and forth in the frosty and misty air, until everything around them was spilled into a sieve.

After ten breaths, those ice mist and arrow qi gradually dissipated, and they could only be seen clearly at this time.

I saw Remnant Ju lying on the ground, struggling to sit up, vomiting blood, exposing the green tendons on his forehead, raising his arms with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice, "You... Is it a cold star?"

And opposite him, the barefoot man was no better, I saw him kneeling on the ground, a cotton jacket had already been torn into slag, revealing a black suit, all over the body, wounds all over, like Ling Chi's type, blood flowed all over the ground, and the hat on his head had also been twisted into pieces, revealing a head of black hair, tied into a ponytail, extremely capable.

He slowly raised his head, and only then could he see his appearance clearly, a pair of dead eyes, without a trace of color, flat nose, thin lips, ordinary face, no trace of outstanding, it is the kind of typical public face that cannot be found when you fall into the pile, but above his right face, there is a sign surnamed Scar, which is a cross, which seems to be a scar left when he was a child, and with the growth of his body, the scar has been somewhat blurred.

"If it's really him, I'll catch him..."Seeing this, Lan Ruo suddenly became angry and was about to jump off the roof.

"Wait, he's already seriously injured and can be caught at any time, how could he use that kind of mystic technique just now? Isn't his mystical heart a shadow?"

Tang Fei pressed her under him and asked suspiciously.

Lan Ruomeng struggled, but he couldn't push him away, and then snorted arrogantly, "Earth turtle, that's the 'Rune Bead', which can store the Xuan Technique, just now the two of them used the Emperor-level Beginner Xuan Technique, the Remnant Ju relied on his own ability to use it, and the traitor used the 'Fu Yin Bead' to use it." And it's also the Ice surname, in this Li Tang Empire, apart from their Leng family, who else will make the Ice surname Emperor-level Xuanji?"

......

Look at the courtyard again.

Mo Kai's face was expressionless, and the wounds all over his body were dripping with blood, but he didn't consume much Xuan power, and the remnant Ju on the other side had just used such a domineering Xuan skill, but he had run out of oil, and he was already the meat of the chopping board at this moment.

Mo Kaiyun put his strength on his legs, slowly stood up, his muscles jumped and blood splashed, and a trace of the color of his surname finally appeared on his cold face, only to see his face twitching, his brows were tightly locked, and his lips were dry, as if he was in great pain.

"Dead people don't have to know much..."

Mo Kai approached Remnant Ju step by step, and said coldly, until he approached Remnant Ju's side, raised his right foot, and the yellow Xuan Power on it fluctuated to the extreme, as if he wanted to step on Remnant Ju's head.

Remnant Ju laughed at himself, "I didn't expect that a certain handsome family would die under these stinky feet, sad, sad!"

Suddenly, a delicate and noisy sound came.

"Bad guy, go away, hit him, hit him..."

"Protect Brother Juju and kill him..."

"Kick him birdie, right..."

Remnant Ju opened his eyes, only to see countless little beggars around him surrounding Mo Kai in the middle, kicking and beating, like a group of little wolves, he was not afraid of Mo Kai's murderous eyes, small fists, little feet went straight to Mo Kai's vital point to greet him, and two cubs climbed on Mo Kai's back and bit his ear.

The little girl named Hei Mei was even more direct, and actually used her small body to block in front of Remnant Ju, hugging the big black foot.

A typical cold-blooded killer would not care about these lowly surnames, and he would be angry in an instant, and he would have an attack.

"Don't... Don't kill them, they're just a group of children, I offended Leng Xinghan, and it makes sense to die under his hands, but this matter has nothing to do with this group of children, let them go..."

Remnant Ju barely struggled to get up, vomited blood, and pressed Hei Mei under him.

Mo Kai's eyes flashed with cold light, his face was expressionless, and he raised his foot and stepped towards the heart of the remnant chrysanthemum, the yellow Xuan power on his feet fluctuated to the extreme, only this foot went down, I am afraid that even the little girl under him will not escape death.

"Huh~dong...", first there was a sound of iron breaking flesh, and then a heavy and muffled sound.

I saw Mo Kai's iron feet narrowly grazing the body of the remnant chrysanthemum, and stomped heavily on the ground, and the ground cracked instantly.

And Mo Kai's calf is just inserted with a five-inch steel needle.

Mo Xing was startled, strong and painful, and looked back in a hurry, but saw a pair of eyes that were ten times more fierce than himself, and a hundred times more ruthless, what kind of eyes were they? A death crisis instantly hovered in my heart,

Mo Kai shook off the little beggars around him and looked at the person in front of him, but seeing that there was no trace of mystical power fluctuations on his body, he was relieved and asked, "Who are you?"

The person who came was Tang Fei, I saw him walking slowly, raised his right hand, gently kissed the ring on his index finger, and replied coldly, "The person who wants your life!"

Mo Kai was shocked and angry, this was obviously his own line, how could he be rushed by this yellow-haired boy to say it?

The corners of his mouth twitched, he glared angrily, and he didn't speak, he pulled out the steel needle on his leg with one hand, looked at it twice, threw it aside, and rushed towards Tang Fei with a limp.

"Huh~" is another sound of broken flesh.

I saw that a steel needle appeared on Na Mo Kai's left calf again, but this time, he couldn't move anymore, he looked at Tang Fei with a shocked face, opened his mouth with great difficulty, and asked, "This... What kind of tactic is this? Who the hell are you?"

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