"Presumptuous. ”

The six of them snorted coldly.

Six surging killing intent enveloped Xiao Yi in an instant.

"Stand down. The evil boy scolded, no, it should be said that the north is innocent.

"Childe. The six of Yin Da said in a deep voice, "This person is so rude and disrespectful to you, we will take him down and wait for the fate of the son." ”

"I said stand down. Beiyin Wuxie's eyes were cold, "Have you forgotten, this is my game." ”

When the six people heard this, they hurriedly replied, "Yes." ”

Then stepped aside.

"Bring back the scattered guards. Beiyin Wuxian commanded in a cold voice.

"The prey that can survive in the hunt and is not dead until now is worth the shot of this son. ”

"Next, it's up to me to end the game. ”

"Yes, my subordinates will go and order. The six of them replied.

Among the six people, two of the black-clothed warriors flashed and disappeared in place.

"Alright. Beiyin stood with his hands in his hands, looking directly at Xiao Yi.

"You can come here and prove that you are the strongest prey of this group. ”

"Self-righteousness, it is also up to Ben Gongzi to solve it. ”

"A bunch of nonsense. Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, and he shot instantly.

The cold Yan sword in his hand was like a shock, and he stabbed through.

For some reason, Xiao Yat only felt disgusted by this northern hidden innocence.

Perhaps, it is the behavior of the Beiyin Palace, and the hunting game of the Beiyin Wuxie, that makes people feel disgusted.

Or perhaps, it is the innocence of the North itself that makes people feel extremely disgusted.

In short, Xiao Yat didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

Boom...

Xiao Yi's sword stabbed through quickly, and the speed of Beiyin Innocent was also extremely fast, and he easily blocked it.

In Beiyin's innocent hand, a pale white fan appeared out of thin air.

It was this fan that easily took the Leng Yan Sword, and made a crisp sound when it collided with the Leng Yan Sword.

"Is it a medium-grade holy weapon?" Beiyin smiled playfully, "I am also from." ”

Sou... Beiyin Wuxian waved his big hand, and the fan in his hand shook, easily shaking Xiao Yi back.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, just now he clearly felt that in addition to a strong backlash on the fan, there was also a strong wind pressure, which instantly shook him back.

Sou...

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, almost the moment he was shocked back, his footsteps steady, and then he attacked him with a sword again.

Wow... The fan in Beiyin's hand was raised.

A strong wind pressure appeared beside him in an instant, easily blocking Xiao Yi's sword.

As soon as Xiao Yi retracted the Leng Yan sword in his hand, his footsteps moved sideways, and then a sword slashed out.

Wow... Another strong gust of wind appeared, easily blocking his sword.

Sou... Sou... Sou...

In just a few seconds, the two exchanged no less than 100 moves.

Xiao Yat's figure also moved nearly 100 times in a matter of seconds.

Obviously, both men have extremely high combat experience and standards.

But to be honest, it seems that Xiao Yat has fallen into the disadvantage now.

Because, I have always seen Xiao Yi constantly moving around, and the sword shadow is constantly moving.

And Beiyin Wuxie stood indifferently in place, not even moving his steps for half a minute, just waving his fan easily.

Boom...

Suddenly, there was a bang, and a violent wind pressure instantly blasted Xiao Yi away.

Xiao Yi's figure turned over in mid-air, and after falling to the ground, he took more than ten steps back before he could stabilize his body.

"It's a lot of wind pressure. Xiao Yi frowned.

In the few seconds of confrontation just now, he swung out nearly a hundred swords in a row, covering almost all directions around Beiyin Wuxie.

But the fierce wind pressure around Beiyin Wuxie's body was like an all-round defense without dead ends, and it accurately blocked his sword every time.

"Heh, the swordsmanship is very strong. Beiyin Wuxian smiled indifferently, "It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak." ”

"If you rise to the same level of cultivation as Ben Gongzi, maybe you can really make Ben Gongzi want to fight. ”

"But right now, you can't even break through my defenses. ”

Saying that, Beiyin Wuxian fanned the fan in his hand, with a graceful demeanor, but with a compelling momentum.

"This is a hidden cloud fan, which has the power to resist the wind and control the clouds, and ranks among the medium-grade holy weapons. ”

"If I really can't break my defenses, then maybe it's just a joke that Ben Gongzi asked you to leave your name before. ”

"Mole ants don't deserve a name. ”

"Don't you think you talk a lot?" Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

Sou... Sou... Sou...

Xiao Yi's figure instantly turned into a phantom.

Under the mysterious steps, he wandered around the innocent body in the north in an instant.

Every step that falls, a sword will be swung.

The mysterious footsteps contain earth-shattering killing intent, and the chilling sword shadows are also monstrous with murderous intent.

Swing, or slash, or split, or stab...

The combination of Youyun Killing Step and Youyun Killing Sword has already been vividly displayed in Xiao Yi's hands.

It's just that Beiyin Wuxian still doesn't move.

The wind pressure around him easily blocked all of Xiao Yi's attacks.

"Do you talk too much?" Beiyin smiled playfully, "I said, this is Ben Gongzi's game." ”

"If it's lifeless, what's the point. ”

Xiao Yi's figure, as well as his sword, had already turned into a continuous phantom, and the stormy attacks continued to bombard the wind pressure.

"You take pleasure in killing people, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

"But your voice is so harsh that I can only shut you up. ”

The voice fell.

Xiao Yi's original ever-changing phantom stopped instantly, and the cold Yan sword in his hand slashed out.

On the sword, an inexplicable domineering sword intent made this sword instantly more powerful.

A sword out, such as the domineering heavenly might, and like Mount Tai pressing the top.

The wind pressure around Beiyin Wuxian collapsed in an instant.

Xiao Yi's terrifying sword was slashed out with all his might, and after breaking the wind pressure, the aftermath slashed towards the north without diminishing.

A hint of surprise flashed in Beiyin Wuxie's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Xiao Yi to really be able to break through his wind pressure.

Laugh at... A snort fell, and Leng Yan's sword slashed from top to bottom, and Beiyin Wuxian was instantly divided.

Xiao Yi's face was cold, for him, the only people who could completely shut up were the dead.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The north that was originally split was innocent, and with a bang, it turned into a cloud of mist.

In the next second, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the innocent body of the north appeared intact in his eyes.

"I see, is this your method?" Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but in an instant, it was suddenly there.

Beiyin Wuxie, a Heavenly Extreme Ninefold powerhouse, he never thought that he could defeat it with those ordinary means just now.

"What about you?" Beiyin Wuxian fanned the fan in his hand, playing with the taste, "Is there only this little trick that does not enter the stream?"

"Use all means as soon as possible. ”

"Because, my child's patience is very limited, and if I get tired of playing, you won't have a chance. ”

Tired of playing?

In his eyes, fighting with Xiao Yat is just a matter of fun.

"Huh. Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.

The next second, boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...

A series of four flame cloaks covered his body.

On his arm, a light suddenly dimmed, and it was the ice streaks that were dissipating.

His cultivation was only at the peak of the earth's extreme, but he had opened two ice patterns, plus the increase of the middle-grade holy weapon Leng Yan Sword.

This is how powerful it is.

Before, he kept shuttling through the forest, constantly killing those black-clothed warriors, and the power in the two ice patterns had already been consumed.

Therefore, Xiao Yat now dispersed the two ice streaks.

At the same time, the Leng Yan Sword in his hand also flashed and disappeared.

"Huh?" Beiyin Wuxie's eyes narrowed, "Put away the medium-grade holy weapon?what, are you going to give up?"

Xiao Yi was silent, and a surging purple flame condensed in his hand.

This means that he is going to get serious.

......

The first update.

(End of chapter)