Li Si has been immersed in the Five Realms for many years, and the Ten Palaces Yama is born with a soul that rewards the good and punishes the evil, and in terms of strength, it is much stronger than Murong Tiancheng, who has just broken through the realm, not to mention that the flying leaf has been leaked by Murong Tiancheng in advance, in order to let Li Si stop it.

The leaf was still flying forward, almost past the autumn wind, cutting the air, and the aura of heaven and earth lit up with a red line, which was actually cut and separated by force.

Li Si's face was solemn, King Yama reappeared behind him, the aura of the ten halls converged together, the clothes on King Yama's body were greener, and the two small black and white snakes on his shoulders seemed to be about to come back to life.

He stood in front of Li Xiu with a straight posture, and the aura of his whole body rose to the highest point in an instant, and the incomparably thick Nine Shadows Qi filled in front of him, going all out.

It was just a leaf in front of him, but it was a sycamore leaf sent out by Xu Jiaoren, so it was worth his attention.

The sycamore leaf flew in front of him, and the king of Yama behind him turned into a black mist and then appeared in front of Li Si, pushing forward with both hands, the green leaves swayed gently, the leaf paused in his hands, but it was still moving forward, the king of Yama would not retreat, but the leaves pierced into his body little by little.

Li Si's face was pale, his soul bloomed brightly, he pinched the seal with both hands, and the black mist that permeated the surroundings was absorbed into his body and then appeared on the body of the king of Yama, the black and white snakes on his shoulders opened their eyes, and their narrow red eyes revealed endless fierce light.

King Yama's skeletal cheeks burned with a little fire, and two snakes burst out from his shoulders like two sharp arrows, and the target was not the sycamore leaf in front of him, but Xu Jiaoren who was walking towards him on the other side of the long street!

The black and white snakes rotated alternately in the air, and appeared in front of Xu Jiaoren in the blink of an eye with a deep mist, black and white fused into one, and the scarlet eyes were as cruel as hell, opening their bloody mouths and swallowing towards Xu Jiaoren, which felt like a giant beast under the sea that was tens of thousands of meters long opened the mouth of the abyss.

It makes people shudder and shudder.

This was the strongest blow of Li Sipo and the Five Realms in the past hundred years, and the momentum had accumulated to an unprecedented peak.

He wants to protect Li Xiu's life, and if he wants to be the owner of the young building, he must fight uprightly.

Listening to the full blow of Li Siye of Xuelou, even Xu Jiaoren could not choose to ignore it, this middle-aged man in a gray robe who came with a smile on his face stopped for the first time in the middle of the long street, and the black and white snake was in front of him.

He looked up, and the bloody mouth was already on his face, and in the next second, he would be able to completely swallow his skull.

Xu Jiao's eyes

Squinted slightly, the autumn wind between heaven and earth suddenly froze, and the movements of everyone around him paused, the snake hung motionless in front of him, the mouth of the blood basin was wide open, and he could even faintly smell the smell of blood.

Even the teeth that were completely made of black aura could be seen clearly.

Li Xiu's pupils shrank a little, and Li Si's expression changed suddenly.

Even Murong Yingjie, who had been standing quietly and watching with his sword in his hand, had a look on his face.

Xu Jiaoren is one of the few Five Realms Divine Cultivators on the Heavenly Scrolls, and he can set foot in the Five Realms with the body of a divine cultivator, which is almost equivalent to the status of a Wensheng, not to mention the Tang Dynasty, even if you look at the entire Fuyun Continent, you can't find many such people.

The most powerful convenience of spiritual cultivation lies in the understanding of thoughts.

He glanced up at the sky, and the birds in flight fell.

Glancing down at the river, the rolling water froze.

Now he glanced at the black and white snake in front of him, so the black and white snake froze in front of him, Xu Jiaoren raised his arm, his palm appeared from the gray sleeve, and a finger lightly touched the snake's head.

Transparent ripples spread around his fingers, the people who had stopped regained their senses, and the autumn wind drifted on the long street again.

Everything around them returned to its original state, but the black and white snake vanished, turned into a black mist and rose into the air, and then dispersed.

Xu Jiaoren did not continue to walk forward, but stood in place and looked ahead.

Many people squatted on the ground with their chests covered, panting heavily, but listening to the hundreds of Qingyi in Xuelou, they were all frowning and breathing rapidly.

As if there was a terrible illusion that his life would be stripped away at any time, Murong Tiancheng stood up from the wall, and his wounds looked very embarrassed.

But his gaze was always fixed on Li Xiu's location, and his solemn expression relaxed slightly.

I saw that the Yama King was cut in half, and Li Si's body also retreated and dragged two long marks on the ground, his hands were stained with blood and hung on his side and kept trembling, and the sycamore leaf did not continue to move forward, but fell straight to the ground.

The moment it touched the green bricks, it shattered into countless powders and drifted away with the wind.

Li Si's figure flickered and half-knelt on the ground, his eyes wide in disbelief.

It was just a sycamore leaf that defeated the two Five Realms Grandmasters one after another, what if a second leaf flew out at this moment?

The cold gaze stared at the gray-robed figure from afar, Li Si's heart

There is bitterness in it.

Changlin Xu is proud and difficult to beat.

No matter what happens after that, at least the current deadlock has been solved.

Xu Yingxiu breathed a sigh of relief, her figure flickered and stopped in front of Li Xiu, that pretty face was extremely white, she flicked her wrist, and the dust shook in front of her, intertwined into a huge net and stopped in front of Li Xiu.

But it didn't work.

Everyone knows that she is also clear in her own heart, but she is standing in a higher position than Li Xiu now, and if she wants to die, she will die in front.

That's what she wants to do.

There is no one in the world who knows Xu Yingxiu better than Li Xiu except for the drunken spring breeze, so Li Xiu naturally knows what she is thinking.

He took a step forward, raised his hand and pinched Xu Yingxiu's right hand, then pulled it behind him, and said with a smile: "I know that I can't stop it, I still have to stand in front, stupid, no wonder Wang Zhiwei looks down on you." ”

Xu Yingxiu frowned, not disgusted by the ridicule in her words, but felt that this ridicule was very inappropriate.

If death hangs over your head, then concentrate all your efforts to overturn it.

If death has already fallen on the head, then squat down.

Except for the old sword god, no one in Gusu City could stop Xu Jiaoren, but the old sword god was the one who stood on their side, which meant that no one could save Li Xiu.

At this time, death has already fallen on the head.

This ridicule is weak and redundant.

Seeing that Xu Yingxiu was about to speak, Li Xiu held her hand and squeezed it lightly and shook her head.

Xu Yingxiu's open mouth closed again, but her brows furrowed a little deeper.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of the sycamore leaves rubbing against each other in the back mountain was getting louder and louder, and Xu Jiaoren was still standing on the street without moving.

Li Xiu looked up, and then asked, "You want to kill me?"

Xu Jiaoren smiled and nodded, crisply and neatly, without denying it.

Li Xiu asked again, "Can you kill it?"

A leaf floated over the mountain again, and it was pinched in Xu Jiaoren's hand for the second time.

"Kill!"

It was the first time he had spoken on the long street.

In autumn, it is as warm as a spring breeze, and the words are cold like a cold winter in February.

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PS: Two shifts should be restored tomorrow