This man was born quite heroic, but the beard on his face was a little messy, and if he cleaned it up well, he would also be quite attractive to the girl.

What Meng Juntong felt in this person was a killing aura before, obviously before coming to this house, the tiger head knife in his hand had just drunk blood. But looking at it now, there is more of an awe-inspiring true qi on his body.

Another thing is that Meng Juntong has just discovered, in fact, this person's martial arts cultivation has not reached the level of a little grandmaster, and he had that feeling before, also because with the blessing of that murderous aura, his whole person's momentum has risen to a great level.

This situation generally occurs more among military warriors, and the battles on the battlefield are different from the duels on the rivers and lakes. Although they are all life and death fights, what is more important on the battlefield is endurance.

Although the battle will consume a lot of their physical and internal strength, the non-stop fighting can increase their own murderous intent, and this accumulated power is in a sense more crazy and powerful than itself.

"Atsui, you step back first. I'll take care of this. I don't know when, a noble man in white appeared outside the fence of the attic: "You go and take care of the young lady first." "This noble boy had a tired look on his face, and it was obvious that he had just consumed a lot of cultivation.

After hearing this, the old woman who had already turned into a ghoul disappeared again, and she turned into the wizened old lady again.

She gave the man with a resentful look and entered the room.

The noble son in white was born with a good skin, and the difference between the tiger head and the knife man is that the former has a kind of indescribable preciousness, but he has passed away, and the latter is masculine and heavy, coupled with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"I don't know what Brother Tai is called. The man in white bowed his hand to the man.

The man grinned greatly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said disdainfully: "Pretend, remember the name of the Sprinkle family, the Sprinkle family is Daze Longhuang, today I will let you taste the power of this Ten Huang Dragon Shadow in my hand." ”

If the two sides disagree, they have to make a move.

The man in white was obviously not angry, he opened the folding fan in his hand with a snap, and his body had already jumped out of the attic, obviously he was unwilling to put the battlefield in front of this attic, so as not to hurt the people or things in the building.

Meng Juntong was a little surprised, just observing it like this, through the eyes of the sky, she couldn't see the depth of the man in white's cultivation, in this way, that person was really a little unfathomable.

Looking at the man named Long Huang again, he himself is a pure martial artist, Meng Juntong can be sure, but the strange thing is that the knife called Shihuang Dragon Shadow in his hand is clearly a spiritual weapon.

And this knife is very different from the bow in the hand of Yang Ying in the team that I saw before, that bow can be driven by the power of the master's qi and blood, but the knife in Long Huang's hand is a genuine spiritual treasure, and it must be driven by spiritual power, this thing falls into the hands of a martial artist, it does seem to be a bit wasteful.

If it is only sharp and hard, this knife may not be as good as those famous divine weapons in the rivers and lakes.

But soon, Meng Juntong felt that he had lost his eyes, because Long Huang had indeed driven the Ten Huang Dragon Shadow. Swift Reading.com

The surging sword emitted a surging red glow, and it was enough to bring up a horse nearly three zhang long.

"Murderous Imperial Sword!" Meng Juntong suddenly had these four big words in his mind, and the whole person suddenly felt a chill stand on end.

Murderous aura, but any individual can be condensed through killing cultivation, but even if ordinary people's murderous aura and killing intent are cultivated to the extreme, they are just giving birth to a unique deterrent force in their own body, bringing fear and deterrence to their opponents.

To condense the murderous aura to the point where it can be driven as a cultivator's spiritual power, it must be terrifying. Even the Shura who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood may not be able to do this.

Long Huang's eyes turned crimson, and two wisps of crimson red mist slowly overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Meng Juntong didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to see a killing god make a move tonight, and she had only read about such a character in the classics of Shaohua Pavilion.

It is said that in ancient times, or in the last era, there was indeed a special method for cultivating murderous qi in the immortal cultivation world, but later due to various reasons, this branch of cultivation was abolished, but all the monks involved in the murderous qi flow will inevitably have a sentence in the description that the gods and Buddhas are unstoppable, which shows how powerful this is.

The man in white obviously noticed this, and the fold in his hand was also a magic weapon, and every time he fanned slightly, a fresh breeze would bless around his body.

Meng Juntong frowned slightly, the immortal power on this son's body clearly showed that he should be a righteous monk, how could he become an evil demon who raised ghouls.

Just when she was still thinking about it, Long Huang had already swung his knife and slashed towards the white-clothed noble son.

With a loud bang, a ravine several feet deep suddenly appeared on the ground, and the figure of the white-clothed noble son who had been cut by Dao Gang slowly disappeared, and this knife actually only hit an afterimage left by him.

"Immortal Law Vines Entangled!" Long Huang's voice came from behind the white-clothed noble son, and two emerald green vines suddenly gushed out under his feet, climbing up directly along his feet, imprisoning Long Huang's body in place.

Long Huang shouted angrily, and a murderous aura that was almost substantial exploded around him, shattering the green vine that was wrapped around him.

"Eat me and sweep away a thousand troops," Long Huang's blade spun quickly, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed out three knives backwards, and the knife qi was released, like three layers of waves, stacked on top of each other in turn, going forward and one after another.

With a bang, the first wave of sword qi was blocked by the clear wind shield condensed by the man in white with spiritual power, but after being slashed, the clear wind shield was covered with fine cracks, and the second knife came one after another, and it took almost no effort to directly smash the condensed wind shield of the man in white.

However, this time was won for this moment, and the man in white had already used his escape technique to dodge out at the moment when the two knives met.

This is the first time that Meng Juntong has seen a formal duel between a pure martial artist and an immortal cultivator, and the realm of both sides is not low.

"Immortal Law, Qingfeng Cage!" "When the opportunity to make a move, the man in white decisively counterattacked and attacked, casting a confinement spell, an invisible cage appeared out of thin air, directly locking Long Huang in it, at this time, the third knife of Long Huang sweeping thousands of troops had fallen, and the domineering sword gang and Qingfeng cage were fiercely shaken together, and for a while, the whole house seemed to be moved.