"Oh? What if they dare to appear in front of you? ”

A cold snort full of cold meaning suddenly came from behind Sun Youfang.

His body immediately stiffened, and he could feel the cold murderous intent emanating from these words.

So Sun Youfang didn't say a word, and immediately poured the mana into the magic weapon held in his palm, and in an instant, layers of brilliance gushed out from the body of the seven-story tower.

When the aura containing demonic energy covered his whole body, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately turned around and looked behind him.

A young man wearing a brocade robe and carrying a long knife at his waist was standing behind Sun Youfang with a cold face at the moment.

His appearance was very ordinary, but there was a deep essence in his eyes, just standing like that, his body exuded a suffocating murderous aura.

"Ready?"

The young man in brocade raised his eyebrows, and said with his head held high as if he was smiling.

As soon as his words fell, a chill rose in Sun Youfang's heart, and a creepy feeling immediately enveloped his body.

However, before he could urge the magic weapon in his hand, he saw the young man in brocade reach out and grab it at his waist, and then a cold light jumped into his eyes.

Whether it was Sun Youfang, or Ji Yuan and the others in the distance, there was only a bright sword light left in their eyes at this time, as if the whole world was falling silent in an instant, and only this sword light would last forever.

Clang!!!!!

A bang sounded suddenly, as if thousands of heavy bells rang at the same time, which shook the ears of everyone present, and even their mood shook in this sound.

And under this terrifying sword light, even though Sun Youfang resisted with the magic weapon in his palm, he was still chopped more than ten feet away, and his feet dragged out two long marks on the ground.

Even on his body, the brilliance released from the seven-story small tower trembled under this sword light, as if it was almost about to collapse and disperse directly!

Everyone who watched such a scene was shocked, and the eyes of the young man in brocade were full of shock.

It was a body protection brilliance released by a magic weapon, even if a Second Realm cultivator did it with all his might, it would be impossible for it to cause the slightest fluctuation!

"Hmph, it's just a borrowed magic weapon, and when the original owner is still there, it can only exert thirty percent of its power at most."

The young man in brocade said with a disdainful expression: "Do you dare not to put me in the eyes of the sword wielder of the Mingjian Division?" ”

Hearing this, Ji Yuan and the others realized that it was not that the magic weapon in Sun Youfang's hand was not strong, but that this magic weapon had another owner, even if it was a voluntary loan of the magic weapon, the holder could only exert about thirty percent of the power at most.

At the same time, everyone was even more shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that the identity of the young man in brocade would be the knife wielder of the Mingjian Division!

This name is not unfamiliar to anyone, let alone in the Dayu Dynasty, even in the surrounding countries, its reputation is still loud.

Among the group of people, only Ji Yuan noticed the clue in advance, so he didn't show much surprise at this time.

However, before the other party appeared, he couldn't determine his identity, and at first, he even thought it was Liu Hongsheng, who disappeared without a trace, or a certain master who happened to pass by Qianyu City recently.

"Even if it's a borrowed magic weapon, it's more than enough to kill you."

Sun Youfang coughed lightly, although there was murder in his eyes, he could see that his face was a little paler than before.

Obviously, even if he has a magic weapon to protect himself, he still suffered a little internal injury that is not light under the light of the knife just now.

As soon as he said a word, he immediately glanced down at the porcelain bowl in his hand, and saw that most of the aura had gathered in it, and a touch of ruthlessness couldn't help but appear on his face.

I saw that he bit the tip of his tongue, and then spewed out a mouthful of essence blood to the seven-story small tower, but in an instant, this magic weapon seemed to have unlocked some kind of restriction, and suddenly there was a demonic qi rolling out.

In that piece of demonic energy, hideous and terrifying faces appeared on the tower, and bursts of unpleasant and piercing screams came out.

"Town!"

Sun Youfang threw the small tower up suddenly, and in a burst of demonic energy, the body of the tower shook in a few inches, and it was magnified more than ten times in the blink of an eye.

In the terrible screams, the seven-story magic tower, which was several feet long, exuded a rich demonic aura, and roared towards the brocade-clothed young man.

However, when this person saw this, he was still unhurried, and his expression even seemed a little lacking in interest.

As soon as he lifted the horizontal knife in his hand, half of his face was reflected on the bright blade, and he suddenly slashed through the air, cutting out a dazzling sword light.

I only heard a loud bang, and under the edge of the sword light, the rolling demonic qi was split in two, and the brilliance circulating above it also collapsed immediately, and countless mournful wails and screams dissipated, as if there was only one sword roar left between heaven and earth.

Thundered!!!

The entire seven-story magic tower, which was several zhang high, actually made a sound like a wailing sound under this sword light, and then suddenly flew out upside down, smashing a large number of shops and private houses more than ten zhang away!

Almost at the same time, Sun Youfang was struck by lightning, his face suddenly turned as white as paper, and his breath and the mana in his body became extremely disordered.

It wasn't until he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another that he breathed a sigh of relief, and the abnormalities on his body gradually calmed down.

"That's it?"

The young man in brocade smiled disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, another sword light shot out, slashing towards Sun Youfang, who was more than ten zhang away.

Seeing this scene, although Sun Youfang had a dignified face, he still had a little confidence, his figure continued to retreat, and at the same time, he pinched out several magic seals one after another with one hand.

However, in the next breath, his face changed suddenly, dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the seven-story magic tower that was mostly covered by ruins.

He looked at the magic weapon he relied on in disbelief, and didn't understand why the connection between them would inexplicably cease to exist!

But at this time, it is obviously not the time to delve deeper, and after losing the magic weapon to rely on, Sun Youfang's face suddenly lost confidence, and looking at the sword light that was almost about to be cut off, he could only stubbornly go up.

Countless demonic qi surged out of his body, condensing into round shields under the traction of mana.

Then Sun Youfang let out a low snort, and the center of his eyebrows suddenly bloomed, and a small black hammer emerged from it.

At this moment, the brilliant sword light smashed more than a dozen round shields condensed by demonic energy, and then slashed at the body of the jet-black hammer.

Click!

A crisp sound came out, and even though you could see it, the small hammer was already covered with cracks.

It was just a blink of an eye, and this magic weapon that Sun Youfang had given his life to cultivate, suddenly collapsed under the light of the sword, turning into a large number of fragments and bursting out in all directions.

Sun Youfang's eyes suddenly darkened, and he almost fainted directly, and countless indescribable pains erupted directly in the depths of his soul.

But he still endured the pain, and with the last of his strength, he threw the porcelain bowl in his left hand in front of him.

With a 'ding' sound, this white porcelain bowl suddenly flew into the air, pulling the aura of the four directions to fluctuate violently, and in addition to the aura like a lake in the mouth of the bowl, there was also a bright knife light flashing.

Boom!!!

After Sun Youfang threw out the porcelain bowl, he completely fainted, and his body fell heavily to the ground, and blood beads came out from under his skin.

In the blink of an eye, this person was already covered with the smell of blood, and his breath became even more vague, as if it would be completely cut off at any time.

The young man in brocade walked slowly, glanced at Sun Youfang on the ground, and then waved the horizontal knife in his hand, but this time there was no sword light flashing, only a cold light flashed away.

When he turned around and took more than ten steps away, a stream of blood shot up from Sun Youfang's neck, and when he looked at it again, he could see that a head had been separated from his body.

Even in the induction of everyone, not only was the vitality in this person's body cut off, but even the three souls and seven spirits seemed to be under that one, completely scattered, and there was no possibility of rebirth.

In such a scene, Ji Yuan and the others who watched it were secretly frightened, and the other party was not the knife bearer of the Ming Jian Division, not only was he strong, but he was also decisive and ruthless.

If you don't know the cause and effect, as well as the identities of the two of them, and just look at the results, everyone will even think that he is a demon path.

However, only such decisiveness and ruthlessness can be called the sharpest sword of the Dayu Dynasty, and its reputation alone can deter several countries and the cultivation world.

"Amitabha!"

Huixin clasped his hands together and whispered a Buddha name.

The next moment, Ji Yuan, who was familiar with his temperament, immediately secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and he was about to reach out to stop it, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.

I saw that Hui Xin had already taken a few steps forward, staring at the young man in brocade clothes who was walking with a knife, and asked with puzzlement in his eyes: "Since the donor has such a realm of cultivation and is in Qianyu City, why don't you take action in time, even if you save a few more people!" ”

When the words fell, Ji Yuan shouted 'Yuanbao' in his heart, and then a gap opened in the Purple Mansion in the center of his eyebrows.

Whenever there was a slight crisis, he would do everything he could to release the white jade flying sword, allowing it to carry the sword qi lake in the Purple Mansion and sweep it out together.

The young man in brocade stopped and glanced at Ji Yuan with a meaningful gaze, as if he sensed something, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows was reduced a lot.

After a moment, he turned to look at Hui Xin with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Boom!!!

The young man in brocade suddenly turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of Hui Xin in an instant, and then a knee hit his lower abdomen, and the strong force directly caused his body to take off, and then slammed into the ground.

The other party stepped on his vest with the soles of his feet, and there was still a little doubt in his eyes, but it did not prevent him from twisting it with his toes a few times with heavy force.

Seeing this scene, everyone stepped forward in unison, and the essence and mana on their bodies surged, looking like if the other party dared to move, they would attack it in groups.

"Stand back!"

But at this time, Ji Yuan shouted loudly and stopped everyone's thoughts.

He shook his head slowly under the suspicious gaze, and didn't explain much, just looked at Huixin who was trampled on the ground, and there was an indescribable complex look in his eyes.

"First of all, I am the sword wielder of the Ming Jian Division of the Great Yu Dynasty, and you are just a little monk, so you are not qualified to question me."

"Secondly, you don't have the ability to save all the victims, that's because you don't have the ability to do it yourself, don't throw the blame on me."

"Finally, my name is Xu Lin, the realm of the middle stage of the Muscle and Bone Realm, I am the second-class sword wielder of the Mingjian Division of Luoxia County, if you are not convinced, you can come to me at any time."

The young man in brocade named Xu Lin spoke slowly, his tone and demeanor were extremely flamboyant, as if he did not take the world in his eyes.

It's just that his words are not so much for the wisdom under his feet, but for Ji Yuan, who is more than ten steps away.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan nodded his head towards the other party with gratitude in his eyes.

The reason why he let Xu Lin do this was not because he was not worried about Huixin's safety, but because after making sure that the other party would not kill people and would not hurt Huixin's foundation, he wanted to take this opportunity to let this unenlightened monk be able to learn some lessons.

Otherwise, let them say thousands of words, even if Huixin will listen to it in his heart, but when he encounters something, he will still act like this.

This kind of behavior is almost instinctive, a concept that has been established since childhood, and will never be easily changed without a heavy blow.

"You should thank your friend."

Xu Lin shook his head, stepped the monk who lacked tendons under his feet, and then slowly turned around and walked towards the porcelain bowl that was more than ten zhang away, still absorbing the pure aura around him.

As he walked, he laughed at himself: "If there is such a friend who cares about me, he will really wake up laughing in his dreams!" ”

Everyone was silent, their eyes were withdrawn from Xu Lin's body, and then they looked at Huixin lying on the ground with a little unbearable.

At this time, Ji Yuan, with the support of his senior brother Guo Tao, slowly walked to his side, and he squatted down with some difficulty with a long sword.

Looking at Huixin with tears on his face, he also had a thousand words in his heart, but in the end, countless exhortations and consolations only turned into a sigh in the end.

For this friend who has played since he was a child, a monk who only has Buddhism in his heart, he has already said everything that should be said, and he has not done less things that should be done.

"Is it worth it?"

Hui Xin looked at the soil in front of him blankly, and suddenly asked out in a choked voice.

"Do you remember when I was seven years old, I slipped over the wall into the backyard of Baiyun Temple?"

Ji Yuan thought for a while and said, "At that time, I saw a young man with pure eyes as if he was sitting on a Buddha. ”

"I'll tell you a secret, I've never mentioned it to anyone."

"I used to be full of resentment, and I didn't understand why others had parents and even siblings, but I didn't have anything."

"Except for the master who loves me and loves me, even among the nine senior brothers, only the fifth senior brother is really good to me, and the other senior brothers even wish I would disappear."

"How do you think a seven-year-old kid can sneak out repeatedly under the noses of a group of adults?"

"Because I am a close disciple of the master, because the master said when I was very young that the future Xuantian Temple was to be handed over to me."

"So they wish I got lost and never found again, so that they can get back 'what is rightfully theirs.'"

"Every time I sneak out of the Taoist temple and see those children of the same age, the resentment and malice in my heart are like weeds, and I can't wait for them to encounter an accident and die in a broken family."

"It wasn't until I met you and saw the Buddha sitting in your eyes that I realized how pitiful and pathetic I was."

"Master Wuhai and Shen Lang often say, these are all thanks to me taking care of you, otherwise you would have been beaten up a long time ago with your temperament."

"But only I know that if it weren't for you, I might have bred demons in my heart a long time ago, and since then I have embarked on a crooked path, and I may be killed by a passing knight one day."

Ji Yuan said a lot in one breath, although there were still many words that he hadn't finished, he didn't say any more.

He got up silently, and with Guo Tao's support, he slowly walked towards Xu Lin in the distance.

As soon as he took seven or eight steps, he suddenly said: "There are some things that are useless for others to talk about too much, and I will not talk about them again in the future, I hope you can figure it out for yourself." ”

When the words fell, Ji Yuan couldn't help laughing at himself, he was also 'nosy', he was obviously worried about it once or twice, but he couldn't help but say it a few more times.

That is, this monk lacks a tendon, and if he is someone else, he will not even have to be a friend for a long time.

There are some things that either you think are good for the other person, or you are really good for them.

I'm sorry......

When Ji Yuan's footsteps gradually moved away, Huixin secretly muttered to herself, and then fainted.

A faint demonic aura quietly blended into his state of mind at this moment.