She looked at the approaching two with a horrified expression.

Liu Yixiang's breath around her body was extremely weak, the big bag on her head was red and swollen, her face was pale, and there was a trace of sweat left by running between her sideburns.

She couldn't help but shrink back, and touched a wooden stick on the ground with her hand, as if it was because she felt the weapon and felt a little more confident in her heart, so she didn't retreat.

He put the wooden stick in front of Yuehun and said sharply, "Who are you, why are you following me?"

He scolded and scolded: "Rhubarb, you dead dog! What are you doing there, why don't you come and escort it quickly!"

His voice was panicked, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the two of them.

Rhubarb seemed to have just come back to his senses, and walked over to block her, his face wary.

Lin Hu stopped not far in front of her, his eyes showing sympathy.

"Oh, who is it? It's okay to tell you that you're dying...... I am a Shinto monk, the one who took your life!"

Lin Hu thought that Liu Yixiang was not to be afraid, with her current state, where did she seem to have the strength to fight back?

"Wait--Shinto sect?Shinto sect cultivating the way of beasts?Are you going to want my big dog?Here you are, then!Don't kill me......"

With that, she threw the big dog in front of her at the two of them.

Rhubarb was completely unprepared, and was thrown out by Liu Yixiang with a blank face, but it still remembered the code agreed with Xiangxiang.

......

Lin Hu looked at her with a greedy look and was afraid of death, and in order to survive, she didn't even want a spirit beast.

couldn't help but turn to look at Rhubarb, "I know that you have opened your spiritual wisdom, you see that your backers don't want you anymore...... Why don't you follow the two of me to cultivate in the future?"

Liu Yixiang's eyes rolled and she sowed discord and said, "But there are two of you?"

Lin Hu did have the idea of monopolizing the spirit beasts in the early stage of foundation building, but it was impossible to think about it, so he hurriedly refuted it.

"Don't talk nonsense here, this spirit beast is naturally a contract for my senior brother......"

Glancing at Zhao Huawu's expression again, he pinched a golden sword trick and attacked Liu Yixiang.

Three small swords appeared out of thin air, and they all flew towards Liu Yixiang's front door.

Lin Hu was only a few feet away from Liu Yixiang, seeing that his attack was about to reach Liu Yixiang's neck, but she didn't dodge, as if she had really lost her aura.

Lin Hu put his heart at ease and became more complacent, knowing in his heart that she would definitely die, so he didn't even look at the result, and reached out to pat the non-existent dust on his shoulder.

"Drink—"

Rhubarb was not far from Zhao Huawu, and when he heard Xiangxiang's shouting, he immediately attacked him.

Zhao Huawu sensed something, and while dodging Rhubarb's attack, he shouted sharply: "Fool!

......

His reminder was too late.

In just a breath, Liu Yixiang's sword pierced his throat.

Lin Hu looked down at the tip of the sword that passed through his throat, and the rattan whip with barbs that followed the tip of the sword.

He felt that his throat was cold, as if it was itchy again, and the hot blood was not hot, and the coldness was ......

Trembling, he stretched out his hand, trying to scratch his throat, hoping to stop the itch coming from his body.

His hands stretched out a little up, but he didn't have the strength to take them up, his hands hung down weakly, and the hot blood dripped on the ground.

The tall figure fell to the ground, still looking like he wanted to touch his throat with both hands.

He was not dead at this time, and he wanted to say something, but the blood in his throat kept rising, and he could only make some "frightened ......" sounds.

His vision gradually blurred, and the last sight he saw was a good-looking girl sitting softly on the ground, with a sneer on her lips, watching him die indifferently.

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, it has only been a breath......

Liu Yixiang sat up from the ground, and as soon as her heart moved, the Qiushui Sword was held in her hand.

She really had to thank him, if it weren't for his arrogance, she wouldn't have been able to deal with him so easily.

Fool, died of talking too much and being arrogant.

Zhao Huawu was shocked and angry, he couldn't imagine that Lin Hu was so stupid, so inhibitable, and he died without even consuming a few points of her aura.

His eyes were gloomy, "It's really good acting skills, good calculation!"

Liu Yixiang sneered, her eyebrows and eyes were a little cold, and said, "Dare to fight the rhubarb idea, then ...... I'm going to stay here with you forever, right?"

Although it was an inquiry, there was affirmation in his tone.

If they were two, she wouldn't have made a big fuss. But now that his companion is dead, she has the confidence to keep this person here forever with Rhubarb.

Zhao Huawu was disdainful and sneered, "Do you think that the two foundation building early stage can beat me, sneer-you can try it and see if you die or I die." ”

He looked straight at Liu Yixiang's spirit sword, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, this spirit weapon will soon be his.

"Jie Ji ......"

Liu Yixiang no longer pays attention to him, the most important thing is to solve him, otherwise it will not matter if Rhubarb is remembered by the Shinto Sect all day long.

Now that the Qiushui Sword has been exposed, Liu Yixiang no longer hides, and uses the Wanyue Sword Technique to attack him.

The most basic chopping and slashing of the Wanyue Sword Technique was made flowing by Liu Yixiang, and when the spirit sword was wielded, a shadow of the waning moon could be faintly seen behind the sword, and there was a sense of beauty in it.

Liu Yixiang, who used a first-grade spirit sword, and her, who didn't use a spirit weapon, cultivated as two extremes.

With the Qiushui Sword in her hand, her combat effectiveness has increased by at least 30%.

......

Zhao Huawu secretly sighed a pity, if Lin Hu didn't die, he would be more relaxed, but it was better to die, so he could get his hands dirty.

Zhao Huawu's left hand and right hand punched together, and two huge fist shadows suddenly formed in mid-air, which resembled tigers, and the tiger roared with the fist shadows to attack Liu Yixiang and Rhubarb respectively.

His tiger roar fist is something that few people can beat, and while it can disturb the opponent's mind, it also has a hundred catties of gravity.

When Rhubarb heard this voice, he didn't know what was going on in his throat, and naturally a wave of qi surged up, and he couldn't help but open his big mouth, revealing his glowing teeth.

"Roar—"

The strong aura light waves spread out in all directions, and Zhao Huawu's tiger roaring fist was suddenly shattered by the cry of rhubarb, and the birds, beasts and insects in the surrounding mountains and forests seemed to be silent for a moment.

Rhubarb didn't know that just now, it had a feeling of supreme divine power, and there was a dark gold color circulating in his eyes, and Liu Yixiang could see it clearly.

But now is not the time to dwell on this, and it is really unexpected that Rhubarb's roar can shatter his fist shadow......

Zhao Huawu licked his lips, he was even more satisfied with Rhubarb, a roar could actually shake his fist shadow This is the first time he has encountered it, if he has such a powerful spirit beast, he will definitely be able to strengthen his wings like a tiger when he is in the sect.

What if he disperses the Tiger Roar Fist? He's not just a spell......

His strongest strength is the strength of the flesh.

In a flash, he appeared beside Liu Yixiang silently, smiled lightly, and let out a breath, but there was no mercy in his hands, thinking about Liu Yixiang's waist.

Liu Yixiang had made preparations early because of the teleportation array, and she had been wearing the aura shield, not to mention that she was wearing soft armor.

However, she was still injured......

There was a fishy sweetness overflowing in her throat, she didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity, the cliff shrouded him in an instant, and Zhao Huawu's eyes were slightly confused.

Liu Yixiang seized the opportunity, fireball technique and rattan whip, and smashed it at him frantically.

Rhubarb's attack also arrived at this time, and the sharp claws broke through his aura protection, leaving blood marks on his neck.

One breath, two breaths.

Zhao Huawu broke free from the cliff, his hand touched his throat, with a trace of red blood, his face sank, and he grabbed Liu Yixiang's arm with a cruel smile and backhand.

It's about to break......