When the wind knife came, he sat on a rock on the edge of a cliff, still naked, his upper body naked, and the nose on the square skull looked a little flatter under the light and shadow of the remnant sun, but the cruel light in his eyes was sharp and cold.

"Funny, funny, hahaha......"

At this moment, I saw him constantly gesturing with his hands, like a child directing his friends to play a war game. It's just that unlike the children's play, he is not commanding his friends, but his sword shadow!

A beheading knife has turned into hundreds of sword shadows at this moment, surrounding a prison and trapping a group of dozens of warriors.

Before catching up with this group of warriors, the wind knife had actually just killed another group of warriors, which made him extremely happy now-the previous intention was still unfinished, and he found new enjoyment here!

Yes, he's just enjoying it!

One hand is just a finger in the depths, and he controls countless sword shadows, either directly breaking the martial artist's talisman soul power and then making a good show of skinning, or directly penetrating the bodies of several martial artists with a knife, watching a burst of flesh and blood flying splendor.

All in all, he enjoyed it!

This is also one of the reasons why he is obsessed with killing: destroying Miè's life, destroying Miè's life in different ways, destroying Miè's life with an almost perfect knife technique, all seem to him to be extremely beautiful!

"Wind Knife!"

The number of people he imprisoned became fewer and fewer, and they all turned into flesh and blood corpses, stumps and broken arms, or skinned corpses. But at this moment, a coquettish cry of anger to the extreme sounded.

Someone's coming!

With this coquettish shout, a sword aura came one after another!

"Huh?" Sensing this sword aura, the wind knife glanced sideways slightly, and the evil sneered and didn't avoid it!

Thundered......

He's hit!

But after only a few breaths, when the power brought by the sword qi had all dissipated, the figure of the wind knife stood up proudly, looking up at the sky behind him.

Take a closer look, although he was successfully attacked by someone with a sword, he was unharmed, and he didn't even have the slightest scar on his body!

"It's funny! Everyone is avoiding me, but you ......" Looking at one of the women who attacked him, Feng Dao smiled extremely hideously: "Ciao Dandan, you are the weakest martial artist I have ever seen in the Mirage Battle Territory, little girl...... You're guts......y!

Hearing this, a trace of regret and shame flashed in the eyes of the woman who was still angry, and soon the long sword was horizontal, and she said coldly: "Xuanjian Sect, so Aoxue!"

It's the old Proud Snow!

She didn't enter the mirage battle realm from the first round of the guò assessment because of her strong strength, and she didn't come here because she had a strong power background.

She came here just because she was stained with light, stained with Han Jing's light! So Feng Dao's words were right - so Ao Xue was the weakest martial artist in the Mirage Battle Territory!

But this is such a warrior, who did not avoid the wind knife but took the initiative to find and attack the wind knife, such courage is worthy of admiration!

After admiration, that's all!

"Xuanjian Sect?" Holding his chin with one hand, the wind knife thought of something: "What is it with that Han Jing, is it a sect?"

Hearing this, so Ao Xue looked proud: "Han Jing is my Xuanjian Sect's junior master and uncle!"

"Uncle Shi, interesting!" After receiving the answer, Feng Dao smiled: "In this case, you little girl has more use!"

When the words fell, I saw that his figure was still standing on the rock with a smile, but another wind knife had already appeared beside Ao Xue......

This qiē is because of his extremely fast speed - the Buddha-figure has appeared on this side, but the shadow on the other side is still there.

It wasn't until Gu Aoxue was imprisoned by him with his soul power that the afterimage on the rock gradually disappeared and disappeared completely!

"Hahaha...... You can live for a while, and as for the rest of the people, die......"

Another hideous laugh resounded in the sky, and the smell of blood under the cliff was even heavier!

Those warriors were already greedy for life and afraid of death, and now they can't gather strength together, so once they are separated by the sword shadow, with their strength, how can they withstand the fierce killing of the wind knife?

Death, it's only a matter of time!

Or when and how these people will die, it's just a matter of looking at the wind knife!

......

An hour later, the valley was stained with blood, and some stumps, severed arms, and the corpses of stripped warriors hung haphazardly above and below the surrounding cliffs, and the tragic scene was extremely desolate, and the smell of blood permeated the surroundings.

"The Wind Knife has been here!"

Someone came, hovering quietly, with a solemn face: "Han Jing, we're late!"

It turned out that the two martial artists who came here now were none other than Han Jing and Undefeated! As for Chen Zhaomei, she had already fallen, her bones were gone, and her soul was scattered!

With a sweep of heavenly knowledge, Han Jing determined a lot of information from all around, and at the same time, he also determined a piece of information that really worried him: "So Aoxue has also been here!"

"So Aoxue?" After thinking about it, Wu Defeated asked, "The female disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, if she had been here, wouldn't she have died in the hands of the Wind Sword?"

"No!" Jian frowned, and Han Jing smiled coldly: "The wind knife deliberately injured Gu Aoxue, leaving some of her blood and breath...... He's doing this to lead me somewhere!"

"Forehead ......"

Hearing this, Wu Defeat's heart was shocked: Why didn't the old man notice these clues? Although this kid's strength has been raised, it is not even stronger than the old man's heavenly sense, right?

He didn't know that Han Jing had Extreme Heavenly Knowledge!

And Han Jing didn't know the undefeated speculation now, and he didn't want to delay: "Let's go!"

When the words fell, I saw that he had turned into a shock and flew quickly in a certain direction. Above the sky in that direction, a strange pattern has become more and more obvious and huge, and the pattern is surrounded by black and purple flames, which is even more hideous!

"Han Jing wait......"

Seeing Han Jing's departure, Wu Defeated was worried in his heart, for fear that this was a conspiracy of Fengdao and others. It's a pity that Han Jing's speed is extremely fast, he can't stop it for a long time, and the only thing left to do is just follow!

Following Han Jing all the way through the air, it was a few hours before Undefeated and Han Jing stopped at the edge of a valley with beautiful mountains and rivers.

The valley is truly beautiful and picturesque, with its babbling river and lush greenery, and it would be wonderful to use it to build a village.

It's just that this won't be a village, but a trap!

Because the one facing the valley is the Blood Seal Teleportation Array, which is already close to perfection!

At the heart of the valley, the cloud flag and the thunder drum hovered quietly, all with evil smiles on their faces. Beside them, Thousand Illusion Xiaoyun and Gu Aoxue had long been imprisoned by special magic weapons, and from a distance, they looked as if they were bound by blood-colored ropes.

As for the wind sword, it has already come to the edge of the valley: "Han Jing, it was you who killed the rain sword?"

"Exactly!"

"That's good! hahaha......"

Suddenly, he laughed fiercely, and the wind knife fought without declaring!

With his hideous laughter, I saw that a sharp beheading knife had already slashed towards Han Jing frantically!

"Above the Nine Yang Realm!"