Promise of the king
"Si Xueyi?"
When Yan Kui heard Si Xueyi's name, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It turns out that you are Si Xueyi." ”
The other monks in the tavern were not much different from him, and it turned out that he was Si Xueyi.
In the Cangxuan Mansion, the monks had more or less heard of Si Xueyi's name.
In his early years, he became a genius teenager, and then he became a joke, and he couldn't enter the congenital for three years.
To this day, it is a different scenery, he broke the record of 900 years and climbed to the top of the famous Xuanlong Tower.
"A genius disciple like you, if it were a year and a half late, I really wouldn't dare to provoke you, but you don't have the realm of Yuan Dan, where did you get the courage to dare to trouble me!"
Yan Kui's face sank, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and his expression was extremely cold.
He had the cultivation of the True Soul Realm very early, as long as he didn't run into the Yuandan Realm monks, he would kill them one by one.
Whew!
As the words fell, the True Soul position on Yan Kui's body exploded, turning into an afterimage and killing Si Xueyi.
Si Xueyi smiled and urged the dragon and tiger fist heart method, and in an instant, there was a dragon chanting and tiger roaring, and the wind was raging.
Airplanes!
Yan Kui's speed immediately slowed down a lot, and the wind enveloped the power of the dragon and tiger, making it extremely difficult for him to move forward.
"Carving insect skills!"
Yan Kui snorted coldly, and the True Soul Realm cultivation completely exploded, and it fell on the wine table with a bang.
"Good time!"
Si Xueyi did not retreat, and started directly on this wine table.
In the howling wind, the mystery of the dragon and tiger fist is perfectly interpreted, one will be the dragon's claw, one will be the tiger's palm, one will be the dragon's roar, and the other's will be the tiger's roar.
The tavern suddenly stormed away, and the true yuan was agitated.
Yan Kui is a red-list evil cultivator, and his strength naturally has nothing to say, he is already stronger than many Heavenly List disciples.
At least Tang Guanyu of Canglan Academy, in front of this Yan Kui, he would lose if he couldn't make ten moves.
But in the square inch of the wine table, he and Si Xueyi were already fighting quickly, and they didn't bargain at all.
The artistic conception of Dragon and Tiger Fist is too perfect, Si Xueyi didn't find any flaws for him, his long hair flew between his movements, and his white clothes and water sleeves seemed to be surging white clouds, floating uncertainly.
Yan Kui held his breath, and after finding the flaw, he punched Si Xueyi to death.
He had already determined that the other party's cultivation had not only not reached the Yuan Dan, but had not even fallen to the realm of the true soul.
But this flaw has not been found for a long time, but his body is scarred and bleeding.
Yan Kui was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he let out an angry shout, and the true yuan in his body completely went violent, without any reservations.
Boom!
In the loud noise, the wine table under the feet of the two exploded, Si Xueyi had expected it, and with a slight float, he retreated ten steps away.
"Die!"
Yan Kui soared into the air and let out a furious roar, like a fierce tiger pounced.
Si Xueyi flipped his hand, and the Youlan Sword in the storage bag was taken out, and he raised his eyes, and the edge of his eyebrows surged.
Frost Moon Sword Technique, a sword alone!
Si Xueyi drew his sword out of the sheath, like a lonely boat on the vast lake, rising like a storm in the boundless snow.
The sound of the sword trembled, echoing in all directions.
Yan Kui just fell, and before he could react, his head flew out entirely.
The splattered blood spread out like splashes of ink in the tremor of the sword sound, and the scarlet was eye-catching.
Si Xueyi put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, and his body turned, just landing on the seat in front of the table in front of him.
He pressed the Youlan Sword on the wine table, swaying, and it was only at this time that Yan Kui's headless body collapsed violently.
The timid monks of the tavern scattered in fright, and the rest of them trembled and did not dare to move.
"Sanniang, serve the wine."
Si Xueyi raised her eyes and looked at Yan Sanniang, who was almost paralyzed, her slightly messy long hair was frightened, and her peerless face showed an uninhibited smile.
This den is the intelligence and information provided by Feng Yueyu.
Feng Haoyu gave him only one list of evil cultivation, but the list given by Feng Yueyu was marked with detailed information, not only the martial arts he was good at, but also his cultivation and past achievements.
There are also many clues and speculations about the location of the hideout.
For example, at present, this tavern is one of Yan Kui's lair, Yan Sanniang is his concubine, and Yan Sanniang is responsible for selling the treasures that Yan Kui kills people on weekdays.
Si Xueyi followed the information and found here, and after a while, Yan Kui was indeed here.
Yan Sanniang poured the wine tremblingly, and looked at the handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade again, where did he have any other thoughts.
Si Xueyi drank wine, looked at each other with a smile and didn't speak.
Yan Sanniang was stunned by the sight, and returned Tianyuan Dan, and Si Xueyi was not polite and stuffed it directly into her mouth.
Seeing that Si Xueyi hadn't opened her mouth yet, Yan Sanniang returned to the back hall and took out a storage bag and sent it to the wine table.
"Little boy, this is the stolen goods of that Yankui, and the slave family was forced to be forced to be instructed by him, so the little boy can be gracious!" Yan Sanniang said pitifully with tears in her eyes.
Si Xueyi sneered in her heart, didn't bother to expose her, and only looked at the storage bag.
Storage bags are not a rare thing in Cangxuan Mansion, and what is really rare is the storage utensils made into jewelry such as bracelets and rings.
For example, the bracelet on Feng Yueyu's wrist, in addition to storage, I am afraid that there are other wonderful uses, and the value is immeasurable.
Si Xueyi put away the storage bag and said, "Send Yan Kui's head back to Canglan Academy, and record it in Si Xueyi's name, you can also atone for your sins, this is wine money." ”
Dropping a few pieces of spiritual sand, Si Xueyi took the Youlan Sword and carried away a few jars of wine, and then turned around and left.
"Thank you, little boy, for your kindness."
Yan Sanniang picked up a life and thanked her in the back.
The other monks in the tavern chased after him, and saw Si Xueyi riding a dragon-blooded horse, dressed in white, and his long hair scattered like a waterfall, fading away from the street.
"What a Si Xueyi, this style is really outstanding!"
"No wonder he can reach the top of the Xuanlong Terrace, it's really not easy."
"Not long ago, he was on the Tianjiao Fengyun Report, and Bai Xiaosheng in the east said that he was back to the top of the Tianjiao, and he might be able to be on the Tianjiao Fengyun List in the future."
"The Canglan Twins are back!"
……
Two hours later, in a mountain forest outside the city.
As night fell, a bonfire burned on the ground.
Si Xueyi drank wine and roasted the fire, while Bai Yixuan helped him count the belongings in Yan Kui's storage bag.
"I may have been a sword immortal in my previous life."
Si Xueyi recalled the battle during the day, and said with a smile: "The power of this Frost Moon Sword Technique is really amazing, I don't even want to transform it into marksmanship." ”
Of course, this is just talk.
Si Xueyi has practiced guns since he was a child, and his pistol skills are superb, which is far from being comparable to his swordsmanship talent.
If his swordsmanship talent is one in a million, his marksmanship is at least rare in a hundred years, and it is not the same.
At present, although the Heavenly Death Spear has a weapon spirit, it is too badly damaged, and it is still unusable, compared to ordinary spirit weapons, and it is not comparable to the Youlan Sword.
Bai Yixuan said calmly: "This is the sword technique left by the master, without this sword technique, it will definitely not be so easy for you to kill this Yan Kui." ”
Si Xueyi smiled, did not refute, and said: "The top ten evil cultivators on the red list do have some skills, if he is determined to run, it is really not very easy to catch him." ”
Bai Yixuan finished counting the storage bags and said, "There are a lot of sundries, all of them are worthless things, but there is a little bit of spiritual jade, more than two thousand, and the other spiritual sand is not counted for you." ”
"Evil cultivators come to make money quickly, the disciples of Canglan Academy's Heavenly List only have a hundred spirit jade a month, but now it's all mine!"
Si Xueyi put away the spirit jade beautifully, and threw away all the other bits and pieces, and he couldn't look at any of those elixir cheats or something.
Bai Yixuan said: "Killing people and seizing treasures, wealth will naturally come quickly." However, generally evil cultivators don't have too much wealth on their bodies, and I have seen many evil cultivators in the Heavenly Desolate City, and they come and spend quickly, and they can't save them at all. With so much spirit jade, I guess it's mainly the boss's savings, which is her life money. ”
Si Xueyi nodded: "But these are not enough, the spirit jade can only be regarded as something outside the body, what really matters is merit, you have to exchange it for enough dragon blood." Otherwise, in the Longling Treasure House after half a year, I'm afraid my strength will not be enough. ”
The plum painting can hit the Tiandan at any time, and Feng Yueyu's strength is afraid that it will not be too far from the Great Yuan Dan Venerable, which makes Si Xueyi feel some pressure.
In the three years he was silent, others had improved too much.
"It's best if you know this." Bai Yixuan said with relief.
"It's time to break through the True Soul Realm."
Si Xueyi took a deep breath and said calmly.
Before he left Canglan Academy, his cultivation was already at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, and he failed to attack the True Soul once.
Now that so much time has passed, it is enough to impact the True Soul Realm.
Bai Yixuan didn't speak, got up and walked outside, preparing to protect Si Xueyi.
Si Xueyi took out a Holy Dragon Pill, looking at the three lines on the surface of the pill, his eyes surging with anticipation.
Swallowing this Holy Dragon Pill, Si Xueyi crossed his knees and closed his eyes, urging the Dragon Hell Holy Elephant Technique to start refining.
After being speechless all night, Si Xueyi's cultivation came naturally, and he came to the True Soul Realm Xiaocheng without any obstacles.
The Dragon Hell Sacred Elephant Technique has finally been officially introduced, reaching the first realm.
The mottled morning light shone through the leaves and fell on Si Xueyi's handsome and flawless face, and he opened his eyes with a flash of fine light, and exhaled a long turbid breath.
Si Xueyi got up and opened his palm, his heart moved slightly, the dragon lotus in the purple mansion bloomed, and a flash of lightning danced in his palm.
"The Purple Hell Dragon Lotus has finally grown a little."
Si Xueyi smiled, and her face was full of joy.
With just one Holy Dragon Pill, the Purple Hell Dragon Lotus grew a little, allowing him to use a trace of thunder and lightning power.
The palm bud electricity is the effect of the Purple Prison Dragon Lotus, and when the Dragon Lotus matures, it can condense the Purple Prison True Thunder.
If you go further, you can conjure up a purple jade thunderbolt true dragon, and the power will be terrifying and terrifying.
Si Xueyi was fantasizing about it, and the electric light beating in his palm stopped abruptly, still too faint.
"Thunder attribute exercises are quite rare, and martial artists who can cultivate are even rarer, this Purple Hell Dragon Lotus is really mysterious."
Bai Yixuan came from behind the tree, saw this scene, and said casually.
Si Xueyi saw that his complexion was not very good, and said, "You kept watch all night?" ”
Bai Yixuan nodded, and said: "Although it is only to break through the realm of true souls, be careful in everything, once I have made a contract, I am destined to protect you for the rest of your life." ”
Under the dappled light and shadow, the two of them looked at each other in the woods.
At this moment, Si Xueyi didn't know how heavy that sentence was, if the breeze knew what I meant, the frost and snow could also shine on the moon.
This is the promise of the Moonlight Sword Master.