At the moment when the woodcutter pulled out the firewood knife, the childishness between the little girl's thin eyebrows had been replaced by a dignified color, and her eyes as clear as a secluded spring gradually rippled, and her attention fell on this ordinary black iron firewood knife. p>

Like the teeth of an old man in the twilight of his life, the blade is full of gaps left by the years, and this blade that should have been bloodthirsty has long been rusted, and there are some wood shavings remaining, it is really like a woodcutter, how can it still have the same style as when it split the sky and the earth. p>

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles. p>

The magic knife "Lao Ji", in the great battle tens of thousands of years ago, a general of the alien demon clan killed seven star gathering powerhouses with one move, and Lao Ji's fierce name spread far and wide. Now that the vicissitudes of the sea, the powerful demon general has long fallen, but this magic knife has been handed down, perhaps the image of its current owner is more compatible with it, a woodcutter, a firewood knife, is the strongest enemy that Bai Ying faced at this time. p>

"How long have you been following me?" >

Bai Ying took her eyes off the black iron wood knife, and finally looked at the woodcutter and asked lightly. p>

The honest woodcutter who walked slowly with Lao Ji stagnated slightly, and after thinking for a while, he replied honestly: "I followed you when you left that forest three years ago, and then I saw that you were walking too slowly all the way through the mountains and rivers, so I took the first step and cut firewood here for a year, and waited for you for a whole year." ”p>

The distance between the woodcutter's eyebrows is much wider than that of ordinary people, and his eyes are not focused, so he looks a little stupid, like Li Dazhu, who doesn't know a single big character in Yuzhou City, his expression is extremely focused when he speaks, coupled with his honest appearance, no one can doubt what he says. p>

"What about the black-robed man, he tried his best to lure Li Lao away, and what awaits him must be death, of course, this is also your end. ”p>

"That's why I'm asking you to stall...... After all, there is no one in the world who is not afraid of death, and once this knife is stained with your blood, and the saint on the mountain is angry, where can I escape>?"

"Are you human?" >

"It's not. ”p>

The woodcutter scratched the back of his head and smiled. p>

For some reason, perhaps amused by the assassin's honest appearance, the white warbler's eyes narrowed slightly, and she let out a burst of laughter like silver bells. p>

The woodcutter frowned and said, "It's useless, even if you laugh three times, the people on the mountain won't be able to hear it, and it will be impossible for them to come to your rescue." ”p>

The little girl's laughter formed a circle of ripples, as if they were some kind of special sound waves, but Rao was so, and these ripples did not drill a small hole in the big array. The woodcutter was a little angry, this big array was arranged by him with great effort in the past year, if it was cracked so lightly, even if he returned to that ice field, he would be laughed at. p>

He looked up at the dimest part of the starry sky, where a not-so-bright star was twinkling slightly, it was still there tonight, but what about tomorrow night? The woodcutter shook his head, leaving all these thoughts behind, and the calloused right palm was tightly pinched, and a strong star element was condensed on the wood knife, and his gaze gradually became cold, like a bloodthirsty beast. p>

Feeling this rich murderous aura, the smile on the corner of the little girl's mouth finally completely dissipated, and the palm of her hand holding the long whip was soaked with cold sweat, but the stubbornness on her face did not diminish by half a point. p>

"Gathering Stars Peak, it's indeed powerful, but are you so sure you>'re going to kill me?"

"Well, in order to hide from the eyes of the saint, the seniors in the clan abolished the nine Yuan Veins in my body, in fact, my current strength is probably only about the middle stage of the Gathering Stars......" Speaking of this, the woodcutter's words paused, and the honest smile on his face resurfaced, but the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, the magic knife that had killed seven Gathering Star powerhouses with one blow had already slashed down towards the top of Bai Ying's head with an invincible power. p>

"Mirror?" p>

"Stars shifting?" p>

Bai Ying and Chu Ge glared at each other and let out a startled sound, but the attack had already arrived, and she couldn't think much about it, just raised her whip to meet her, but Lao Ji's attack was extremely fierce, which could she resist in her hasty response? But Bai Ying did not panic at all, and as soon as her mind moved, a rune engraved in a strange text appeared in her hand, and the rune was shot, and as soon as the two powerful forces collided, the wind suddenly rose, and the blade and the rune were intertwined in the storm, crushing the rolled up pieces of wood and gravel into powder. p>

When the turmoil gradually subsided, the venue was already empty, except for the woodcutter with bloody hands and the little girl with a pale face, you could also see a young man in black standing on the edge of the venue, but neither of them cared about him, Chu Ge didn't want to run away, damn it, this space was blocked, where can he run? Break the seal? This is simply a fool's dream. p>

"Mirror flowers, I was careless...... In addition to the long whip, a small crystal clear shield appeared in the palm of the white warbler. p>

The woodcutter's brow furrowed even deeper, and a pair of eyes the size of copper bells were full of annoyance, not so much because of the pain of the flesh being blown apart, but because this highness had countless treasures on his body, and it might take a lot of effort to kill her. This world is really unfair, her own cultivation strength can crush her, but it is really difficult to kill her. p>

"Wind Thunder Ancient Fu, you are willing to do it, but unfortunately, these things can't let you survive. ”p>

The woodcutter looked at the cyan thunder remaining in his fleshy palm, and the irritability in his eyes was finally replaced by calm, and finally, his body moved again, still like a ghost, and the power of Lao Ji was still domineering, so the second Wind Thunder Ancient Talisman was sacrificed. p>

It wasn't until the third and fourth, when the woodcutter was covered in blood, that the white warbler's face only became paler, and the little shield suspended in front of her began to flicker and darken, and it was about to fall. The images of the two are very contrasting, but the actual situation is that Bai Ying is far from being at a disadvantage, as the woodcutter said, no matter how powerful the foreign object is, it is not the reason why she can survive. p>

The only reliance on the battle is its own strength, the little girl blushed, feeling a little aggrieved, this woodcutter has been abolished nine yuan veins, and his strength should be on par with him. What's annoying is that this kind of fighting style of the foolish man is a trick, who doesn't know that the Alien Demon King's mirror is powerful, as long as the demon clan has the talent to learn such exercises, it can be invincible in the battle of the same realm. p>

What's more, what's even more frustrating is that there are some problems with his meridians under the influence of the Emperor Fire, and although there is no difficulty in cultivation, he can't use many powerful martial arts of human beings. Otherwise, this humble man has already died, I don't know how many back and forth, how can there be so much trouble. p>

The more the little girl thought about it, the more she felt wronged, how could there be a reason that she couldn't fight back after being beaten, this was simply unreasonable, but Rao is eyes were slightly red with anger, but her little face was still very stubborn. p>

"My cultivation is not high, I can just cover the eyes of the saints, my strength is not weak, and I just happen to be able to deal with you, the military master knows that you have a problem with your meridians, and the real life-and-death battle can only rely on the treasures on your body, so I sent me, a person who has learned the mirror flower and water moon, although the time to kill you will be slower, but other clansmen are afraid that they will be directly bombarded into slag by those ancient talismans. ”p>

The woodcutter didn't care at all about the hideous and terrible blood holes in his body, as if he didn't feel pain at all, after he said this, he let out a long sigh, and the figure disappeared again, this is the final blow, this little girl will die, but how can he see the rising sun tomorrow? No one is not afraid of death, even demons, there are too many wonderful things in the world. For example, the rising sun, such as the warm quilt in the winter night, such as the sauce-flavored pork knuckle in the first month. p>

Because he was afraid of death, the woodcutter's final blow was very slow, and Lao Ji cut the night sky open, like a crumbling star, not dazzling, but unstoppable. p>

The Wind Thunder Ancient Talisman has been used up, and of course there are other treasures on the little girl's body, but these treasures are not what she can use now. Could it be that he will play dead and then take the Resurrection Pill?No, this stupid big guy won't give himself a chance, so what should I do?p>

If...... How good would it be if he didn't know how to look at the moon, and how good would it be if there was no problem with his meridians?p>

It's a pity that there are no ifs. p>

The black iron wood knife has arrived, but where will it appear this time? Is it the top of the head, the flanks, or the chest? Bai Ying's face was a little anxious, she didn't want to die yet, but the problem was that she really couldn't find a reason why she could continue to live. Bai Ying looked at the spatial crack, Li Lao is not here, maybe he will come back on time to cook breakfast tomorrow morning, but it's a pity that Ying Ying can't eat anymore. p>

"Four-four, three-five, four-five!" p>

There was an urgent shout, and Bai Ying was stunned, and then she noticed that the young man in black who had been invited by him for treatment was staring at him anxiously. The little girl was puzzled, she understood what these three words meant, these were the three positions on the chessboard, and she wondered why the gentleman was speaking at this time. p>

Bai Ying was puzzled, she couldn't see the woodcutter's figure, but she could hear the piercing sound of breaking wind. When she looked up, she saw the stars twinkling, and the starry sky seemed to have become a huge chessboard, and the countless stars became chess pieces. The little girl vaguely guessed a possibility, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally the star yuan poured out, the long whip was a little fierce towards the starry sky, the sound of breaking the wind stopped suddenly, she looked slightly stunned, and immediately stabbed in the three or five directions, a muffled snort came out, and the long whip finally fell on the four or five directions...... p>

The woodcutter revealed, his upper body already pierced by three fist-sized blood holes, but he didn't care, and together with the white warbler, he turned his gaze to the young man in black in the corner. p>

Of course, at this time, the love in their eyes can only be described with the words of horror. p>

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