Six people as a whole, six spiritual masters, even if they are not as strong as Xu Weiran, but each person gave three wisps of mist, but He Yanxiao had as many as eighteen wisps of mist at hand at this moment, which were accumulated in the dantian.

What is there to dare to fight when he is smiling?

"Boy, you really don't know whether to live or die."

I don't know why, Yao Qianli was already a little vaguely uneasy.

But he was not afraid of He Yanxiao, but worried about Lu Mi porcelain.

In particular, the snow-white fawn that was lying on its stomach did not seem to be without the ability to defeat the enemy. But every time Yao Qianli broke a layer of white circles on the ground, Lu Mi porcelain would draw another one and never let him out.

The meaning of this is a little subtle.

Yao Qianli couldn't help but think gloomily: This He family's backbone, he really killed the six great spiritual masters in a row. Doesn't it mean that his alliance with the Pure Tan Nine-Colored Deer will make it difficult for him to please?

However, Lu Mi porcelain is very conscious, is a fair deer, and will never bully the small.

So unexpectedly, Yao Qianli only felt that the arm bones stretched out on his back hit the white wall of light missed, and he almost fell forward half a step, but it was Lu Mi porcelain who took the initiative to withdraw.

And after he stabilized his figure, he could feel He Yanxiao's deep breath when he fixed his eyes, and he was greeted by a sharp knife that cut his neck and broke the wind!

"Hmph, don't think about it!"

The intuitive difference between the Xuan and the open pulse is undoubtedly revealed in Xu Weiran and Yao Qianli. also resisted with his arm, He Yanxiao slashed at one of his arms, but he failed to break one of his arms, but only cut a deep inch.

The black blood, constantly dripping on the floor, was more like a terrifying corrosiveness, dissolving the bricks into circles of black spots. And Yao Qianli even smiled at He Yan from his wound, and suddenly threw out a bloody arrow, forcibly forcing him back.

"If you have a kind, you will bleed and fight me."

Unhurriedly dodged away, He Yan stood still with a smile, holding the knife in both hands. Yao Qianli's face was cloudy for a while, but he still chose to squirm the flesh and quickly stop the bleeding from the injury.

He only received part of the inheritance of the six-armed yaksha, which does not mean that he can bleed without dying. The way to deal with He Yanxiao just now should be used as a surprise soldier, and it must not be unscrupulous bloodletting.

However, at this moment, Yao Qianli, in order to prevent a long-term delay, finally took out his hole card of the Xuan. I saw that the four arms behind it that were used to assemble periosteal wings retracted and squeezed towards the spine.

Immediately afterwards, a white vertebrae, with a small "S" arc at the top and a big at the bottom, was forcibly pulled out by Yao Qianli, and it was very sad to see people's hearts.

The small half of the spine was cut off into the handle of the knife and was held in Yao Qianli's hand. The semi-circular lower half of the spine is like a sickle with uneven layers, which is chilling.

At the moment when his transformation was completed, Yao Qianli immediately counterattacked. The fishy smell of the evil wind swept towards He Yan in the blink of an eye.

In view of the fact that he had fought with Xu Weiran, he knew that the injuries caused by "Hundred Cracks" would make people bleed nonstop. He Yanxiao didn't dare to be careless, so he simply didn't confront him, raised his body to the limit, and went around in circles with Yao Qianli.

"Why resist, one knife can make your flesh and blood become one with my knife!"

"This ...... Do you want to grill skewers on your own spine? ”

Seeing that the backbone was like a sickle, and the blade seemed to be coated with a layer of red fire, He Yanxiao didn't dare to take it lightly.

The moment he spoke, the person raised his knife to block the edge of the hideous bone blade. He Yanxiao felt a force that was not able to resist, and it was transmitted down from the bone knife, making him sink down on his knees and stabilize it.

But at the intersection of the double-edged contact, He Yanxiao's knife finally had some abnormalities at this time.

Although relying on the effect of "cutting gold and breaking jade", a gap appeared at the same time as the half-moon sickle of the spine.

But the essence of this saber is, after all, just a piece of mortal iron. At this moment, he used his vertebrae as a weapon with a master of Chongxuan, and there was immediately a huge difference between high and low.

In particular, the circle of blood light on the blade of the spine blade seemed to have the ability to corrupt, but it gradually made He Yanxiao suffer.

Of course, He Yanxiao was sad about a knife, as for Yao Qianli...... His eyelids could only keep jumping—

When he exits the state of transformation, this spine is still his backbone, what is the matter if he hits so many gaps?!

Helpless, Yao Qianli only thought about killing He Yanxiao quickly, in order to nourish his backbone with his flesh and blood.

"Bang coffee—"

The embarrassing saber made a deafening cracking sound under the drumming of true qi.

He Yanxiao saw that the knife in his hand that "cut gold and jade" was broken into two, and his feet slipped without slipping, and without hesitation, he casually took a knife out of this room and continued to fight Yao Qianli to the death.

Sure enough, although the weapons in this room do not have the unique characteristics of "cutting gold and breaking jade", they are much stronger than the texture of He Yanxiao's knife, and they can still hold out under the spine for a while.

He Yanxiao also thought very clearly: Anyway, there are a lot of weapons here, since the quality may not be good, then use a bad handful, and wait for the opportunity to smash it into the paste from Yao Qianli's eyes!

But at this time, Lumi porcelain was a little unable to sit still. Its big eyes turned around a few times, and suddenly the two of them jumped around the hall, comparing them for a moment......

Picking out a box that looked like it was the most tightly preserved box in the room, Lu Mi porcelain kicked it open with his hooves.

Then, his mouth grabbed the dazzling knife inside, and he jumped to He Yanxiao's side with a smoke, and stomped on his feet again, and the white light turned into a shadow that delayed Yao Qianli's moment, and threw the knife to He Yanxiao.

"Woo!"

There was an anxious cry in his ears, and He Yanxiao held the knife in his hand without saying a word. But just when He Yanxiao's true qi poured in, this knife seemed to turn into a blue light flame, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Spiritual objects?!"

Although he lost his appearance, He Yanxiao felt the true qi in his body, surging endlessly, and couldn't help but think of the judgment of Lou Yuqiong and others on the snow silk gloves before, and immediately had this idea. But when He Yanxiao urged the true qi again and tried to condense this knife again, it was no longer in shape, but it was more like a slender three-foot autumn water.

"I ......! @#￥%”

"Huh?"

Lu Mi porcelain blinked, didn't look at He Yanxiao, and slipped out to the side without giving him any reasonable explanation.

And at the same time, the aperture used by Lumi porcelain to block Yao Qianli has been broken by Yao Qianli.

In desperation, He Yanxiao, who had never practiced swordsmanship, could only believe in the cuteness of Lu Mi porcelain, imitate the posture of Fei Wunian when he fought with the enemy before, and handed over the sword weapon in his hand before Yao Qianli changed his anger.

In an instant, Yao Qianli stopped with a horizontal knife.

The knife is broken, and the mouth is spurting blood!

However, this Bixia sword light did not stop for a moment, and drove straight into the piercing eyeball and stared at the back of Yao Qianli's head.

"How, how, how is it possible?!"

"Indeed, how could it be ......"

Before the words fell, thousands of fine sword qi shot out of his brain, and He Yanxiao flashed in a hurry.

It was rare to echo the enemy, and He Yanxiao didn't expect it to be so easy to kill Yao Qianli. But he noticed that the true qi in his body was empty at the moment, and He Yanxiao finally understood why it was so easy.

"This sword, or a knife, is too edible, right?!"