Listening to Xiao Wuji's loud shout, all the killers of the Yin Luo Ghost Brake were stunned in place, not knowing who to listen to. One is the eldest lady of their own family, and the surname Beidou has brought them too much pressure, and the other is the successor cultivated by Beidou Qianqiu, the eldest and youngest of the Xiao family, Xiao Wuji. If you offend any of them, you can't get it.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a pleasant and pure piano sound came from above, gently brushing through the birch forest, and the aura that gradually stopped began to surge again, and the killing intention came clearly from the top of the head.

When I looked up, I saw Moyin sitting cross-legged in mid-air, his elegant robe lying on the ground, and a shamisen on his knees. Thousands of spiritual energy long swords were like a huge sword umbrella, dazzling and circling, slowly rotating in the sound, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the group of Longxiao Valley.

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The sound suddenly became high and sharp, like a string breaking. Thousands of spiritual energy swords smashed down rapidly in the fluctuation of sound waves and mercury, and the hands of the magic sound fuqin became faster and faster, and they were extremely chaotic.

The entire space immediately became solemn, Mu Yun and the five people glanced at each other, and at the same time gathered Yuan Force, Longxiao Valley's painstaking cultivation of them received results at this time, and the Five Elements Cage instantly gathered above everyone's heads, resisting the aura sword that fell like rain.

The Huangfu siblings and Xiao Wuyan stood motionless, sensing the crisis, and their intuition told them that the real killing machine was not above their heads. Just as a few people looked around vigilantly, an excessively strong wind blew from their legs.

Hurriedly looked at his feet, only to see that the surrounding land had gradually been covered with mercury-like silver, and the silver half-arc brought up dust on the ground and attacked the lower body of several people. The sound of the air grinding had been drowned out by the music, and everything on the ground, the fallen leaves and gravel, had been stirred into pieces by the sound waves, turning into a puffy gray mixture.

The aura was immediately wrapped in the whole body, the Huangfu brothers and sisters and Xiao Wuyan leaned back to back, their palms slammed out against the ground, and an aura aura circle spread rapidly around the three of them, and they bombarded with the sound wave without showing weakness.

There was a ticking sound behind Huang Fu Xuan, like a pebble falling into the water from a high altitude, and a sharp killing intent poked at the backbone.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, waved his sword and turned around, looking at the ghost brake killer who was killed by a few of his own people, and his companions with colors on his body, Huang Fuxuan suddenly remembered that when he first entered the misty forest, the days when he fought side by side together, often fought a bloody way in the heavy encirclement of spirit beasts.

Just as Xiao Wuji's spear attacked, Huang Fuxuan suddenly turned sharply, and then the whole person rushed towards Xiao Wuji's diagonal back, and the Flying Star Sword hatred sprinkled out when Xiao Wuji didn't have time to turn around.

"This person's fighting style is really ......" The child standing in the distance is the first time to see such a person with a sword, the trick is half put down and half closed, and when the attack is completely down, it is impossible to judge where he wants to fight, and there is evil in the indifference.

Looking at the white figure shuttling rapidly, the child suddenly remembered the old man's previous definition of the three. One of them, destined to be a thug.

And when this thug's temper comes up, he will turn into an out-and-out madman, his body is extremely dexterous, he stops and advances quickly, whether it is a sword move or a body technique, he controls it freely, and is well versed in the essence of "leaving three points" in battle. Although Huang Fu Xuan's opponent had superb close combat skills and a cultivation realm much higher than him, he still couldn't hurt Huang Fu Xuan's vital point for a while.

Just when the child watched this amazing and dangerous confrontation with relish, it ended with Huang Fu Shan's screams and Xiao Wuyan's muffled snort causing Huang Fu Xuan to be a little distracted, and Xiao Wuji pointed a gun at Huang Fu Xuan's eyebrows, and Mu Yun and the five people were also suppressed by the Demon Emperor Demon Yin.

I don't know how many black-clothed killers are still lurking in the birch forest, and one of them falls to make up for two, and at the moment when several people are restrained, the black-clothed killers immediately surge like a tide, surrounding the surroundings, and the dagger in his hand flashes with cold light, which makes the group of Longxiao Valley who are a little tired obviously feel the pressure.

Long Huanxue leaned in the carriage, all her internal organs were displaced in Xiao Wuji's palm, and she wanted to help Huangfu Xuan but couldn't exert any strength, helplessly and pitifully holding the same injured little milk cake, blood continued to overflow from the corners of her mouth.

"Aren't we showing up yet? Also, why don't those countless forces hidden in the shadows make any moves? The child looked up and looked at the old man as if he did not understand. These young people who were put on the table all had good identities, and they were also the backbone of the new blood in Longxiao Valley, how could they not rescue them when they were in danger.

The old man just smiled incomprehensibly and didn't say anything.

Xiao Wuji pointed a spear at Huang Fu Xuan, watching others remain motionless because of the estimation of Huang Fu Xuan's life, a very enjoyable pleasure welled up in his heart, isn't it this kind of feeling that can control the lives of others and make others fearful?

"It's better not to be presumptuous. Xiao Wuji maintained his original posture and said, the smile in his tone couldn't be hidden, "Do you want to know who is the murderer of Ling Cangjiang?"

"He's dead, he's dead?" Although Beidou Jingyue's memory had not yet fully recovered, she felt an inexplicable throbbing and colic in her heart when she heard the name Ling Cangjiang, telling of this man's extraordinary status in her heart. The purple-gold axe rested on Xiao Wuji's shoulder, "Say, who is it?"

"Far away, close at hand. Xiao Wuji smiled proudly, liking the feeling of having everything under control more and more, "It was the Gu Xiao five you wanted to save who took Ling Cangjiang's life!"

Glancing at Xiao Wuji with a smile, Beidou Jingyue's gaze suddenly sharpened, just like the first female killer of the Yin Luo Ghost Brake. Shi Zhan's shadow style trick that shocked countless disciples in the qualifying competition, and instantly came to Huang Fushan and Xiao Wuyan's side, fluttering like a shadow, holding Huang Fushan's neck with one hand, and the small axe was on Xiao Wuyan's neck.

How could Huang Fu Shan and Xiao Wuyan, who had already consumed a huge amount and were full of wounds, be the opponents of Beidou Jingyue, whose combat strength was at its peak.

"Why did you want to kill him?" his voice was flat, and he couldn't hear the level of Beidou Jingyue's anger at all.

"Do you need a reason to kill a person who worked for the Yin Luo Ghost Brake?" is worthy of coming out of a mother's womb with Huangfu Xuan, this Huangfu eldest lady is already open-mouthed, and at this time, her willful temper comes up, and she doesn't care about it.

For this woman who had hit Hu Badao hard before and held Long Huanxue hostage, Huang Fushan didn't have the slightest good impression at all, and at this time, she was so easily provoked by Xiao Wuji's words, and she was even more disdainful of her, explaining that it was just a waste of saliva.

Explain to a woman who is in a rage and wants to kill someone to take revenge?

"They didn't kill it, how could the Soul Chasing Sword be in Huang Fu Xuan's hands?" Xiao Wuji seemed to have taken advantage of Huang Fu Shan's temper, and with an expected expression, he continued to add fuel and vinegar.

Before Xiao Wuji's words fell, Huang Fuxuan took advantage of the moment when the other party's vigilance was relaxed and swung his sword to block the Sky Splitting Spear to the side, and Shura aimed at Xiao Wuji's head and quickly slashed down.

Although it could be seen from Beidou Jingyue's expression that she would be suspicious of Xiao Wuji's words, the soul-chasing sword in her hand had made several of her people lose their position of explanation, and now no one could prove that Ling Cangjiang was not killed by a few of her own people, and any language would seem pale and powerless.

"What's the matter? I want to kill people in anger?" Xiao Wuji said with a smile that seemed to be in a good mood, a big hand had already slapped out dozens of palms in an instant, and the Sky Splitting Spear pulled out a full semicircle and pushed the palm print to send it out together!

The longer the battle, the more obvious the gap between cultivation becomes. Huang Fu Xuan's offensive was still sharp, but his momentum was a little weaker than before, on the contrary, Xiao Wuji's cultivation was thick, he was in a good mood, and his shot was naturally a little stronger.

The majestic aura surged, as if it was smashed into the chest with a huge rubber hammer, Huang Fu Xuan snorted and took back the attack that had not been completely released, and his figure turned sharply to prepare to change his moves, but Xiao Wuji's spear had already picked up the soul chasing sword, with a huge sticking force, with force, Huang Fu Xuan's whole person staggered forward a few steps, and a big hand had already reached out to his chest quickly.

There was no defense, Huang Fu Xuan just raised his eyebrows evilly, and suddenly released the Shura who had just released half of it. Two streams of blood gushed out, and the two of them were separated with a single touch.

Huangfu Xuan really slapped Xiao Wuji, and Xiao Wuji's left arm also added a bloody wound, and the blood column gushed. His eyes immediately became fierce, and Xiao Wuji couldn't imagine that the other party would give himself a serious injury. After taking two steps back, he kicked forward with his feet, and slapped the injured Huangfu Xuan again.

Huang Fu Xuan's white robe, which was stained with dust at the moment, retreated a little embarrassed, his chest was full of blood stains, a birch tree forcibly stopped his retreating steps, and the Sky Splitting Spear was pointed at his eyebrows again.

"Brother Huangfu......" Long Huan looked at Huangfu Xuan with rain, but her limbs were weak and unable to move, and deep guilt had swept over her little head, if it wasn't for saving herself, they wouldn't have been bullied like Xiao Wuji!

"At the end of the strong crossbow, you still want to turn the tables?" Xiao Wuji sneered disdainfully, "Do you know what will happen to the wrong team now?" Last time, you brushed the face and prestige of the Poison Emperor and the Yin Luo Ghost Brake, and today you will use your blood to reforge it! Since you are so not afraid of death, let's go on the road first! Gu Qingquan is already waiting for you..."

Huangfu Shan looked at Xiao Wuji with tears in her eyes, and wanted to go to the rescue, but was pinched by Beidou Jingyue, and two terrifying blood marks appeared on her neck.

Before Xiao Wuji's words fell, he was drowned out by the sound of punches and kicks, and Xiao Wuji was caught off guard by a water dragon and smashed into the ground fiercely, all of which caught everyone off guard.

"I'm waiting to send you on your way!" A blue figure flickered in mid-air, and immediately appeared beside Huang Fu Xuan, the water flashed, and the healing technique continued to bless Huang Fu Xuan.