Although Du Wen's spiritual sense was damaged by the previous collision, he had been in the Condensation Realm for many years, and his background was profound, and his own combat power was not affected much.

Turning his hand to summon three flying swords, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the sword, the sword body immediately shook, and the finished words were arranged in the air by itself.

Du Wen pinched the trick with both hands and drank in his mouth: "Kill!"

Three flying swords conjured up the head of a strange beast in the air, and the three swords were just located at the position of the eyes and mouth and rushed towards Liu Xunxiang, Liu Xunxiang instantly agitated the aura of the whole body, took a step forward with his left foot, clenched his fist with his right hand, and pulled back with strength, looking at the head of the attacking beast, and drank in his mouth: "Forget!

Just when Liu Xunxiang was about to punch this flying sword on the beast's head, a figure rushed out from the side and came straight to Liu Xunxiang's face, it was the middle-aged scribe who had just been beaten back by Liu Xunxiang.

In the face of the two pinching attacks, Liu Xunxiang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and as soon as the fist wind turned, he hit the middle-aged scribe again with a punch that sacrificed his life and forgot to die.

And the intention has always been, a thousand miles to kill!

The powerful fist intent slammed into the middle-aged scribe's body, and this punch once again made his body retreat, and blood spilled in the air.

The middle-aged scribe who suffered two forgetful punches in a row finally couldn't resist the wanton fist intent in his body, and fell to the ground without moving, but it bought time for Du Wen.

The beast's skull passed through, and Liu Xunxiang seemed to have suffered the punishment of a thousand knives, and he was half-kneeling on the ground with sword marks, and several of the wounds were still a little white.

Liu Xunxiang is gambling, betting that his body can resist the ravages of this flying sword.

He won the bet, the strong body was not separated under the flying sword, although the whole body was drenched in blood, but it was not enough to be fatal, Du Wen's eyebrows furrowed when he saw this scene.

He was still very clear about his three medium-grade magic swords, but although the Wu Da Niu in front of him looked miserable, his aura did not weaken at all.

Liu Xunxiang stood up strongly, turned over and took out a pill and took it, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said in a cold voice: "Come again!"

Du Wen's brows furrowed even tighter, Liu Xunxiang's appearance made him feel a little uneasy, and after a little hesitation, he asked in a deep voice, "Why did Daoyou hold on to this matter?"

Liu Xunxiang grinned and said, "Because, when I get along with them, I am very happy." ”

"Maniac. ”

Du Wen couldn't understand Liu Xunxiang's answer, because he hadn't experienced what Liu Xunxiang had experienced.

After Liu Xunxiang left the house, when he learned that the housekeeper Du Zhong was ordered by his own grandfather to hunt down and kill him, he already had a trace of resentment towards the Liu family.

He wanted to go home, but he just wanted to meet his father and mother, and the Liu family had no status in his heart, so he cherished friendship very much.

Li Shan and the others just spent a few days with him, drinking wine and eating meat, but it made him feel that this world was very real.

Leaving home at the age of ten, he saw the wonders and strange scenes that many people had never seen in their lives, and the sinister hearts of many people that they had never seen in their lives.

He walked very carefully every step of the way, and he didn't dare to open his heart and tell others what was on his mind, even if he drank wine and ate meat with Li Shan and others, he was listening to them most of the time.

But what really made Liu Xunxiang grateful was Li Shan, Yang Qiu'er and they gave him a dream, a dream that he had longed for since he was a child, and carried a knife to ride the rivers and lakes.

So he washed the snake cave in Nangong City with blood and sought justice for them, so he came to the right lieutenant Shifu to solve the last trouble for the Ping'an Dart Bureau.

Liu Xunxiang smiled weirdly and said, "The sentence just now is your last words before you died." ”

Liu Xunxiang turned his hand and exchanged for a small pure white pill, pinched it hard with both fingers, and a turquoise seven-foot long sword appeared in front of him, which was the lower grade Dao weapon he snatched from the old man in the snake cave, the Yin Fire Burning Sky Sword.

Du Wen's eyes showed horror the moment this sword came out, and he recognized this infamous sword at a glance.

Liu Xunxiang didn't know what the Yin Fire Burning Sky Sword meant to the snake cave, and what it meant to those who knew this sword, but in the eyes of the right lieutenant Shi Duwen, this sword represented a different meaning.

"You... Which snake head are you in the snake cave? Haven't you already given it to you? Don't you want to eat both?"

Liu Xunxiang was stunned when he heard Du Wen's words, he didn't understand what Du Wen meant, he glanced at the Yin Fire Burning Sky Sword beside him, and he had a calculation in his heart.

"Something is fake. ”

Du Wen showed an expression of disbelief on his face, and said with some emotion: "Impossible, how can something be fake, the letter was given to me by the adult himself, and it is impossible to be dropped." ”

Du Wen never thought that this sword would be taken away and refined by others, because he knew very well what this sword was, but it was a pity that it fell into the hands of Liu Xunxiang in the middle, so he preconceived that Liu Xunxiang was also a person from the snake cave, and his identity was important.

This sword, coupled with the fact that Liu Xunxiang had already cultivated well at a young age, all of this was in line with the existences in his impression.

Liu Xunxiang's eyes froze, this sentence, he also heard the snake cave killer talk about it on the official road at that time, it was a snake cave killer who wanted to kill Zhu Laosi, but was stopped by the leader, saying that the Tianshu cavalry general failed to kill Zhu Xiu.

Because the lord made a move.

When Liu Xunxiang was about to continue asking, Du Wen's face changed, and then a dark green flame ignited on his body, accompanied by Du Wen's wail, a Wanxiongguan official in the middle of the Condensation Realm turned into powder and dissipated in front of him.

Liu Xunxiang didn't have time to step forward, and a few figures fell in the courtyard, looking at their dress, it was the worship of the border guards.

These people saw Liu Xunxiang holding the Yin Fire Burning Sky Sword in his hand, and one of them pinched the trick with both hands, and after playing a set of tricks, the remnants of the annihilation powder made by Nadu Culture were condensed in the air by themselves and floated to the hands of the worship.

"Died from the sword flame of the Yin Fire Burning Sky Sword. ”

The worship glanced at it and observed it for a moment and said.

Everyone immediately locked all their eyes on Liu Xunxiang, who was holding the Yin Fire Burning Sky Sword.

"You snake caves are so bold, dare to hold a sword in Wanxiong Pass, kill the court officials, even if the viper comes today, you will not be allowed. ”

Liu Xunxiang frowned, these people didn't give him a chance to explain at all, and when they came, they concluded that he killed the person, although he didn't come to kill Du Wen today, but he would never use the identity of the snake cave killer.

Seeing that everyone was moving, Liu Xunxiang also hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and the Yin Fire Burning Sky Sword spun around in the air on its own, flying towards one of the strong men.

There are six people who came to worship, two of them are in the Condensation Pulse Realm, and the remaining four are all in the Qi Induction Realm, but in this Condensation Realm, one person is already at the peak of the Condensation Realm.

If the two of them are single, Liu Xunxiang is naturally not afraid of him, but there are five people beside him to restrain him, which is a little troublesome, and more importantly, these six people are in a combined formation.

Under the control of Liu Xunxiang, the Yin Fire Burning Sky Sword kept interspersing among the six people, wanting to prevent the formation of the combined attack formation of the six people, and these six people also saw what Liu Xunxiang meant.

The old man at the peak of the Condensation Realm restrained Liu Xunxiang closely, so that he had no time to be distracted to control the Yin Fire Burning Sky Sword, and then the remaining five people worked together to suppress the flying sword, and then joined forces with the old man.

Liu Xunxiang saw the old man bullying him, kicked on the ground, and shouted in his heart: "Break the river!"

Arm-thick qi rushed up from the ground, and except for two Condensing Vein Realm cultivators who flew into the air to escape a catastrophe, the other four were more or less injured.

Liu Xunxiang's eyes lit up, his body was vertical, and he also rushed into the air, if it weren't for the two of them taking off to avoid Broken Jiangkai, he almost forgot that the Qi Induction Realm cultivator would not be able to fly through the sky at all.

In this way, the six people could not form a combined formation, and it was much easier for him to only face two Condensing Vein Realm cultivators.

Liu Xunxiang's body galloped, rushing straight to the direction of the old man at the peak of the condensation realm, although the old man only had the condensation realm, he had extremely rich combat experience, and he knew Liu Xunxiang's path at a glance.

Hurriedly rushing towards the young worshippers who only had the early stage of the condensation vein, Liu Xunxiang wanted to make a false move, his real purpose was to kill the young worshippers in the early stage of the condensation vein first.

The old man moved to the young man's side and shouted in his heart: "Duh!"

Thirteen finger-length swords quietly appeared in the air, and with the old man's tap, the thirteen small swords joined each other, transforming into an invisible and colorless dragon silently entrenched around the young worship.

After the old man finished doing this, Liu Xunxiang also bullied him, and the old man saw Liu Xunxiang's eyes glancing at the young worshipper standing behind him, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"But you don't know that Sun Xianfeng has my flying sword hidden next to him. ”

Just when the old man was a little proud, he was about to accompany Liu Xunxiang to make a show, but he suddenly felt that he was wrong.

Liu Xunxiang attacked the old man's face with the fist intent of sacrificing his life and forgetting death, and the old man always thought that the other party's target was on the monk surnamed Sun behind him, so he did not muster enough aura, so it was convenient to contain the offensive and change his moves to deal with Liu Xunxiang.

The two fists touched, and the old man suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood came out.

He never expected that Liu Xunxiang would directly pick his strongest attack.

Just when Liu Xunxiang's strength was exhausted and his fist intent was empty, several flying swords shot at the side at great speed, Liu Xunxiang couldn't dodge, and a bloody mark was cut by the flying sword on his right cheek.

But behind him, the young man surnamed Sun was controlling his flying sword to sneak attack, and seeing that he failed to kill Liu Xunxiang with one blow, he changed the sword technique with both hands, and quickly shot out a magic seal.

The old man who retreated to the side was not idle, and stretched out his hand to recall the thirteen small swords that were entrenched around the monk surnamed Sun, and the sword tricks of both hands changed, and the thirteen small swords were immediately disassembled.

Seeing that the old man began to move, the monk surnamed Sun was very cooperative, and as soon as the magic seal condensed at his fingertips changed, the flying swords immediately rushed into the sky, and then the tips of the swords fell downward.

Liu Xunxiang looked at the circle of several long swords, it was obvious that this young worshipper was trying to trap himself in his sword domain, his heart moved, and his body retreated.

A small sword with the length of an index finger shot from behind him coldly, Liu Xunxiang hurriedly turned around, and the small sword with a long finger could pass by his neck.

The cold killing intent on the small sword stabbed Liu Xunxiang's skin hurt, and the slashing brought goosebumps on Liu Xunxiang's neck.