The two of them didn't hear whose voice it was.

Or rather, the two were not sure if the voice was just an auditory hallucination coming from their ears.

It wasn't until the voice came out a second time that the two of them were sure they had heard correctly.

"I said, 'If you fall down before these men and kneel down and cry out for help,' I will save you. ”

Xu Zhi and Dong Yue's eyes suddenly froze, and then, the two of them quietly asked at the same time, "May I ask the senior surname?"

Under such a voice, the two brothers who were very close to each other couldn't hear clearly what the other party was saying.

But they believe that if the one who speaks, they will be able to hear their own words.

After all, a master who can penetrate the encirclement of a group of butterfly monks and send it to the ears of the two of them, no matter how you look at it, it will not be impossible to hear it because the voice is too small.

In fact, Qi Xian naturally couldn't hear what the two were saying.

But just because he can't hear doesn't mean everyone can't.

All the voices, in fact, were not made by Qi Xian.

All he did was give instructions one after another.

And it was the flying insect next to him who made the sound!

That white mist was almost pervasive, and even under the tight defense laid by Xu Zhi and Dong Yue, there were countless white mist existences.

And for these flying insects, these white mist are almost the same as their own bodies!

Through the vibration of the white mist, Qi Xian easily passed his words to the ears of the two people.

And now, Qi Xian clearly knows through these flying insects what the two brothers are talking about!

"Senior, what kind of senior am I?" Qi Xian muttered to himself.

Of course he knew, relying on this way of transmitting sound by hand, let these two people. I mistook myself for someone who was superior.

Naturally, though, he wouldn't be here to tell them the truth.

It's to let them know who they are, and also after they appear, right?

When Qi Xian arrived here, it was when those wild cultivators had just arrived and started a war against the two brothers.

To be honest, even in Qi Xian's eyes. The position of these two unlucky guys is really too delicate.

The kind of places that can detect things in the rear with careful sensing, and you don't care if you ignore them a little, no matter how you look at them, are all occupied specifically for protection.

If it weren't for the fact that he clearly noticed the doubts in the hearts of the two, Qi Xian couldn't tell the point, he really thought that these two people were acting from front to back.

After all, at the time of leaving later. The performance of the two is really amazing!

Arrange the formation technique in advance, hidden in the jade plate, this technique, unless the formation is everyone, you can't master it at all!

And among those wild cultivators, don't say that everyone knows how to form formations. There are not many people, how can they detect the small movements of the two?

But. In Qi Xian's opinion, these two people are still too lacking in actual combat.

One blow has already gained momentum, not to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stunned in place at a loss, this kind of performance, if not to fall to the inferior. I really can't say it.

At this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see the situation.

These two people have already fallen into decline, just waiting for the enchantment to shatter and be torn to pieces by the angry Ye Xiu.

But. Qi Xian decided to help these two people!

Because, he knows that no matter whether he makes a move or not, there must be one side in that group of people who will finally come out victorious.

And the victorious side will surely go to the palace!

The palace was the exit indicated by this group of flying insects, and Qi Xian naturally had to enter it.

In this case, let that group of wild cultivators win and fight against themselves, it is better to join forces with the two brothers and kill these wild cultivators, isn't it?

Besides, compared to those wild cultivators who have a lot of conspiracies and are unruly, no matter how you look at it, these two brothers are easier to deal with!

"Help tell them that it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether they want to live or not!" Qi Xian said to those flying insects.

Although they glanced at Qi Xian with disdain, these flying insects still passed on Qi Xian's words.

Soon, Qi Xian could feel that not far away, the tangled situation that suddenly quieted down!

"No matter how hesitant you are, you still ask me, don't you?" Qi Xian pulled out the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword and said with a smile.

"For you, although you can give up your life for the treasure, it is also an easy thing to lose face for the sake of your life!"

It was not unexpected by Qi Xian, and soon, a clear cry for help appeared in his ears!

"Senior save me!"

For Xu Zhi and Dong Yue, it is true that they don't have to worry about face.

Although the Thousand Banners Sect has a cicada cultivator, in the final analysis, it is just a small sect.

Among the small sects, many things are extremely scarce.

And high-level treasures and divine weapons, which are used in battle, are undoubtedly extremely scarce.

Therefore, in the face of a place where there may be strange treasures and divine weapons, these two brothers can not hesitate to put their lives second.

Because, if they can obtain a weapon of extremely high quality, even if they can't use it themselves, and hand it over to the sect, their harvest will definitely be not small!

Not to mention anything else, it is Fang Tian's appreciation, and it is already a priceless treasure!

In the same way, in the face of crisis, let them choose one thing in front of life and dignity, and it must be life!

Because, just as a treasure is more precious than life, so choose a treasure, life, is also more precious than dignity!

However, in the eyes of this group of wild cultivators who also did not have much dignity, the behavior of these two people was really strange.

"What is this kid talking about?" asked one of them.

"Seems to be shouting for help?"

"Did he expect someone to come and save them?"

"Ha, who else is there besides us, and who will come......"

The man did not finish his words.

Because, just as he said the last few words. He could clearly feel that the sudden sharp sword qi had already played a clear sound in this white mist!

"Enemy attack!" the man suddenly shouted, alerting his newly formed companions.

But, what surprised him. These companions did not respond in a timely manner.

On the contrary, they were staring at themselves with a strange gaze.

And if you are not mistaken, the meaning in your eyes may be "fear"?

The man didn't see it to the end, because, just as he was about to ask, he felt it in his body. The uninvited guest.

That's, sword qi!

The sword qi in the body of the piercing Dao in an instant beeped and trembled, although it was dormant for a moment, it bloomed in the blink of an eye!

The slightest sword aura was swirling, and in an instant, it was in a body. That inch of muscle is all destroyed!

And disappear at the same time. Naturally, there is also the vitality that belongs to this sentence in the body, which is extremely powerful!

He finally understood why these people looked at him in such amazement.

"It turns out that I am already dead when I sounded the alarm!"

Rumble!

Sword qi rose out. Burst open in an instant, with a bloody rain, and suddenly dyed this piece of white mist into a red patch in an instant!

Then, Qi Xian's figure. It had appeared in front of this group of people in an instant.

With a sword in one hand and a back in the other, he is smiling, his eyes are shining, his sword qi is around his body, and he is full of evil energy!

In an instant, in the eyes of a group of insect cultivators, they seemed to see a sword-wielding god of death, looking at themselves coldly, ready to take their lives at any time!

In fact, Qi Xian did the same!

After only staying for a moment, Qi Xian's figure had suddenly danced in this white mist.

There are thousands of sword lights, like the sunshine, falling from the sky, warming people's hearts.

However, hidden behind this sword light, that series of sword qi did not mean any friendliness at all.

Even if a group of people quickly woke up, their vitality spread all over their bodies, shining brightly, many martial arts, and countless strange treasures were released.

However, under this kind of sword aura, there was not much time to resist at all.

In just a moment, countless lights bloomed in the sky, and in an instant, a huge hurricane burst, and dazzling light filled the sky!

The cold light was cold, and in a flash, a human life disappeared!

The sword qi roared, and between the condensation and the dispersion, countless vitality was scattered!

Under such circumstances, Xu Zhi and Dong Yue were already dumbfounded.

They had already seen that the person who came was Qi Xian, who had an argument with them a few days ago.

They knew that Qi Xian's strength was good, otherwise they wouldn't have almost killed Zhang Lun they had invited.

However, what they didn't expect was that Qi Xian's strength was already so strong!

Although this group of butterflies is just a wild cultivator, and they have killed a lot, they have not cultivated any orthodox avenue.

However, one person and one sword slaughtered this group of butterfly monks like chickens and dogs. This kind of record is really terrifying!

In fact, even Qi Xian didn't expect that his swordsmanship had reached such a point.

In the midst of repeated battles, the sword qi that was constantly honed between life and death was beyond Qi Xian's imagination.

Even at this moment, Qi Xian's realm is still a mere chrysalis, but with his combat power at this time, these butterflies with slightly uneven strength have no backhand power in his hands.

Of course, even so, Qi Xian was not negligent at all.

Concentrate and devote yourself to this battle, the whole body is thorough, and the heart follows the sword.

Qi Xian only knew that in his hands, the sword qi was instilled one after another, and he no longer paid attention to the whole situation in the outside world.

By the time he opened his eyes and slowly stood in the middle of this area, the group of wild cultivators had already disappeared!

The flesh and blood pierced, the soul was shattered, the vitality disappeared, turned into mist and rain, dissipated into smoke, between heaven and earth, where are the traces of their existence?

Qi Xian smiled faintly, but slowly walked in front of the two people.

Gently lifting the sword, the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword that flashed with cold light suddenly rested on the necks of the two of them! (To be continued......