Seeing this scene, Zheng Xuan, who was lying on the side, pursed his lips slightly, and secretly said in his heart, "Good guy, I didn't expect to meet here, what kind of organization is this? There are even masters of the Four Heavens escorting the team, this matter is a little troublesome." ”

"However, judging from the tone of these two guys, there should be only one Fourfold Heaven monk in this team, and there are no other monks, and they are estimated to be descending the mountain soon, and I don't have time to think about it. ”

Feeling the killing battle qi slowly flowing in his body, Zheng Xuan took a breath and secretly thought, "With my tricks and experience, if I use them well, coupled with the killing battle qi, I should be somewhat sure of dealing with a fourfold heaven cultivator." ”

"Walking with these garbage bandits, the Quadruple Heavenly Monk who was sent to guard him is not a powerful character, otherwise how can he send someone out to patrol?"

Glancing at the two robbers who were eating and drinking, Zheng Xuan swallowed his mouth spit, and said secretly in his heart, "No matter what, Ge's incompetent village must be preserved, otherwise I will lose Ge's incompetent cover, and I may not even have the opportunity to participate in the big competition in the future. ”

Having made up his mind in his heart, Zheng Xuan's feet were slightly forced, and his internal breath flowed through the flow of his body, technique, and divine skills, and suddenly swept towards the two disciples in the col like green smoke.

Niu Er was flattering the man surnamed Liu to eat and drink, and suddenly saw a white light crossing, and the good head of the man surnamed Liu disappeared, and before he could scream, the white light suddenly swirled, and it swept forward at a speed that Niu Er couldn't react at all, and with a stabbing sound, Niu Er only felt that the whole world suddenly turned over.

The next moment, he saw a familiar headless corpse lying on the rock, and in a trance, Niu Er recognized the identity of this headless corpse, which was himself!

Immediately after, a sharp pain hit his mind, and before Niu Er lost consciousness, he clearly saw that as the white light dissipated, he gradually regained the form of a long sword, and the figure of a young man with a cold face slowly emerged from the darkness and stood in front of his corpse.

"What a fast sword!"

The last thought flashed through his mind, and Niu Er's head fell with a bang, falling on the mountain rock, like a rotten watermelon, and fell into a mess.

Shaking the long sword in his hand, Zheng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "I haven't really made a move for a long time, but I didn't expect it to feel good." ”

Glancing at the sparkling fires on the mountain, Zheng Xuan pursed his lips and whispered, "Since you have chosen to make an official move, then you want a sacrifice, you robbers can meet at the right time, but it is also your luck." ”

With a few chuckles, Zheng Xuan's figure flashed, and he disappeared into the darkness, galloping towards the flickering firelight on the mountain, this time Zheng Xuan was going to kill.

Half an hour later, under a dwarf pine on the top of the mountain, Zheng Xuan shook his hand and unscrewed off the head of the man kneeling in front of him, flew out and kicked the man aside, and whispered, "This is the twenty-third, it seems that all these people who went out died at my hands, according to this person, there should be four more people in the mountain temple." ”

"One of them is a monk surnamed Hong who cultivates in the Four Heavens, and there is also a bandit leader Eight Tigers, two deputy bandit leaders Jiutiao and Ten Chi, this Eight Tigers is a monk of the One Heaven, and the other two deputy bandit leaders are just ordinary Jianghu men. ”

"These three bandit leaders are not difficult to deal with, but it is difficult to say that monk surnamed Hong, no matter what, he is also a monk who has broken the gap between immortals and mortals, and he cannot be taken lightly. ”

Feeling the cold aura in his body, Zheng Xuan licked his lips, his heart moved slightly, and said secretly, "After killing twenty-three people, the killing battle qi in my body has been completely stimulated, I didn't expect to absorb so much killing qi, and this battle qi can actually urge my internal breath to rotate." ”

Glancing at the mountain temple not far away, Zheng Xuan blinked his eyes and whispered softly, "If what I expected is good, the Middle Dantian Tanzhong Acupoint Small Zhou Tian Cycle in my body may be opened up at any time now, if I can open the Middle Dantian Xiao Zhou Tian Cycle before fighting against the Quadruple Heaven Cultivator and advance to the Triple Heaven Realm, my chances of victory will be even greater." ”

Turning his mind, Zheng Xuan's heart moved slightly, and he said secretly, "And temporarily condense the killing battle qi, after killing the other three people, let's see if we can break through the triple heaven, if you can enter the triple heaven realm, this trip is much safer." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Xuan stretched his body, leaned back the long sword slightly, and quietly dived near the mountain temple.

At this time, the Eight Tigers and the monk surnamed Hong in the mountain temple had already eaten and drunk enough, and the two deputies had also filled their stomachs.

Glancing at the roasted meat beside him, the Eight Tigers looked at the monk surnamed Hong, who was pranayama with his eyes closed, and said to the two deputies beside him, "It's been half an hour, and there is less than an hour left before the early morning, you go and call the brothers back, so that everyone can eat and drink enough and prepare for work." ”

"Yes, big brother"

Jiujo and Shiqi glanced at each other, hugged their fists at the Eight Tigers, and saw that the monk surnamed Hong did not say anything against it, so he tightened the leather robe on his body, grabbed his weapon, and stepped out of the mountain temple in the cold wind.

After taking a few steps forward, Kujou suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand and grabbed Shichi, and said, "Brother Ten, look at these torches in the mountains, why are they all standing still? ”

Pulling down the brim of his hat, Shiqi glanced at the scene on the mountain, and said with a smile, "It's no wonder that it's such a cold day, they have to act later, don't hurt the feelings of the brothers for this matter, I said that......"

It's a pity that Shi Qi couldn't continue to speak, just as he spoke, Shi Qi only felt a gust of wind suddenly burst out from under a swarthy rock in front of him, and then, under the hairy moonlight, a silver glow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and in an instant, Shi Qi only felt a cold throat, and lost all consciousness.

Seeing this scene, Kujo's pupils shrank suddenly, and without hesitation, he showed the long knife in his hand, and smashed it straight into the silver light in front of him, he understood that he had met a master, and at this moment, the incident was sudden, and Kujou couldn't think of any other way except to hit it hard.

As the long knife swung out, Kujo's overly frightened throat suddenly tore, and a breath instantly came out of his chest, about to rush out of his throat and turn into a scream.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, just when the nine long knives slashed above the silver light, just when the nine slashes almost shouted, the silver light in front of him suddenly trembled, and it suddenly divided into three sword lights, instantly bypassing the nine long knives that slashed out.

Kujou only felt a breeze blowing, and with a soft pop, the three sword lights instantly merged in front of his eyes, and his throat suddenly itched, and then his gaze fluttered directly, and the breath in his chest was nowhere to erect, instantly squeezing out the blood in Kujo's body, and there was a soft pop in the blood flowers in the sky.

"Huh, it's alert, you can force me to use the sword light three-point technique, you can also be proud. ”

The figure flashed, and after Kujo's dead head hit the ground, Zheng Xuan's figure appeared behind Kujo.

Glancing at the mountain temple in front of him, Zheng Xuan breathed lightly and said in a low voice, "There are still two left, I feel that I am going to form a small Zhou Tian cycle in the middle dantian and the middle cave, maybe it will be enough to kill two more people." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Xuan took two steps in the direction of the mountain temple, and immediately shouted loudly, "Big brother, it's not good, Brother Ten accidentally stepped on the air and fell directly into the cave, and now there is no sound, I don't know if it is dead or alive, big brother come out and take a look." ”

Zheng Xuan's voice at this time was the voice of Jiujo, not his original voice.

In the mountain temple, the Eight Tigers had just added a piece of wood to the fire when they heard Zheng Xuan's imitation of Kujo's call.

His brows furrowed, and the Eight Tigers scolded in a low voice, "It's really not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to lose, you can fall down the mountain road with a torch, and it's luck to be able to survive until now." ”

At this time, the monk surnamed Hong also opened his eyes from the meditation, and it was obvious that he also heard Kujo's shout.

Seeing this scene, the Eight Tigers spread their hands and said with a smile, "Hong Daxia, sit here, I'll go and see if this guy is dead or not, he can't do any trivial things, it's really a waste, let Hong Daxia laugh." ”

After thinking about it, the monk surnamed Hong glanced at the wooden door of the mountain temple that was constantly shaking, listened to the howling sound of the strong wind outside like a ghost crying wolf, nodded a little clearly, and said, "You should also be careful, don't go wrong, if there is anything wrong, call me immediately." ”

For the life and death of the deputy leader of a bandit, the monk surnamed Hong really didn't care, to be honest, if it weren't for the coincidence, if it weren't for the attitude of the Eight Tigers to him very respectful, the monk surnamed Hong would have left this group of thieves a long time ago, he was already a fourfold heavenly monk, out of the realm of mortals, and didn't care about the life and death of mortals at all.

"Okay, don't worry!"

The Eight Tigers hurriedly stood up, but they were a little unhappy in their hearts, this time he lost face in front of the monk surnamed Hong, even if there was nothing to do with the Ten Tigers this time, when he was stable in the future, the Eight Tigers would not let him feel better, saying that the Eight Tigers still had a thought in their hearts, that is, to worship the monk surnamed Hong as a teacher and continue to take the path of cultivation, so at this time the Eight Tigers were quite unhappy in their hearts.

As soon as he walked out of the mountain temple, he looked at Zheng Xuan, who was holding torches and swaying around not far away, and the Eight Tigers couldn't tell who it was in the dark, so they came over scolding, and said, "His grandmother's, where did all the strength to kill people and set fires go up? You can fall into the ravine when you walk, why don't you die?"

While speaking, the Eight Tigers had already approached Zheng Xuan's side, and at this time, the wine on the Eight Tigers was blown by the fierce cold wind, but it was through the firelight that he could see clearly the person holding the torch in front of him, and even more clearly saw the two terrifying corpses on the side of this person.

Suddenly, there was a buzz in the Eight Tigers' minds, and in the face of the young man in front of him who was holding a long sword, his clothes were stained red with blood, and his face was harmless to humans and animals, the Eight Tigers only felt that the soles of their feet were weak for a while, and they could barely hold the spear in their hands.

Swallowing with some difficulty, the huge voice of the Eight Tigers rang out in the mountains, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?

Its voice was so loud that Zheng Xuan thought for a moment that he had encountered someone who performed the lion's roar of Buddhism.

Somewhat understandingly, he glanced at the mountain temple not far away, and Zheng Xuan, who was soaked in blood all over his body, pursed his lips, and naturally understood that the Eight Tigers' words were to warn the monk surnamed Hong, and let the monk surnamed Hong come out to save his life, but this was exactly the scene Zheng Xuan wanted to see, and suddenly he just pretended not to know, and let the Eight Tigers warn.

Shaking the long sword in his hand playfully, and glancing at the big man in front of him, Zheng Xuan chuckled and said, "What do you say, a total of twenty-five people, and now they have returned to the arms of Lord Yama, just waiting for you!"

"Look at my long sword, although the texture is good, it's a pity, it's about to be destroyed, there's no way, there are too many people, it's difficult to control the force, so when I cut the neck, there are many signs of friction with the joints, it's a pity. ”

Sweeping his eyes at the Eight Tigers who stood up their spears and almost turned around and ran, Zheng Xuan's eyes blinked slightly, and said, "Knowing so much, do you still want to leave? Stay, your brothers are still waiting for you!"

After finishing speaking, with a slight force under his feet, Zheng Xuan's figure instantly crossed a distance of one zhang like an arrow from the string, approaching the side of the Eight Tigers, the Eight Tigers only felt that the blood flashed in front of them, and when they looked at it again, the strange young man had already come to him.

At this time, the Eight Tigers believed the fact that they had seen, that is, this young man really had the strength to kill them all, and suddenly the spear in the Eight Tigers suddenly swept out, not seeking to hurt the enemy but only to protect himself, and dancing a spear like a spinning top, it was really impossible to splash water.

The Eight Tigers have enough reason to believe that as long as they wait for the monk surnamed Hong to arrive, then they will definitely be able to escape with their lives, and for their defensive power in the eight directions of the night battle, the Eight Tigers are very confident, he believes that in a short time, even if the monk surnamed Hong of the Four Heavens comes, he will not be able to break through his defensive circle.

"It's a pity, don't you know that no matter how fast you turn, there is a place that doesn't turn?"

A faint voice sounded in his ears, and the Eight Tigers saw the sword light around him suddenly tilt to the side, and then the two palms of his dancing spear were out of his control, and blood gushed out in an instant, I don't know when, the two palms of the Eight Tigers were directly cut off.

At this time, Zheng Xuan's figure flashed, came behind the Eight Tigers, and kicked the strong man out with a flying kick.

As a result, the Eight Tigers watched as the spear that had escaped his control continued to dance in the air, instantly approaching his body and passing through his throat.

In this way, the Eight Tigers finally died under their own spears, which has to be said to be an irony.

These things are very long, in fact, it is only a few breaths, and when the mountain temple learned of the warning of the Eight Tigers, and the monk surnamed Hong, who rushed to hear the news, rushed out of the mountain temple and came to the front, there was no one here except the bodies of the Eight Tigers and the two deputies.

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