"Little girl, do you still want to run separately?"

The cook's two thick eyebrows were condensed together, his teeth bulged, and beads of sweat the size of beans were already growing more and more on the wide door of his head.

Because he suffered two swords that were more fierce than the other in Ye Yun's Fire Separation Sword Technique, especially the last move, "Breaking the Spirit from the Fire", was a blow that surpassed the realm of spiritual beings, attacking his Dao Soul Fetus, even if he had been out of the battlefield for so long, he was still extremely uncomfortable, and even if he endured the greatest torture, he could only use seventy percent of his strength on weekdays.

He originally wanted to use this kind of banter to make the two little girls who were not deeply involved in the world mess up, but he didn't expect to directly cause the other party to run away.

"Damn!" The cook didn't want to let go of anyone tonight, and endured the unbearable torture of sword intent to give birth to his body to the extreme, and between a few verticals, they were less than five feet away from Li Miaozhen, and they were about to capture each other.

"Boom-" Something was urged into the air and sent out a diffuse roar, the cook's eyes narrowed, thinking that it was the hidden weapon thrown out by the other party, and he had already reached out to grab the person's right hand and suddenly closed it in front of him, protecting the body in front of him with his true anger.

Li Miao's heart throbbed, feeling the strong wind of his fingertips grabbing his shoulders behind him, and after urging the "Seven Star Heavenly Fairy" out for the first time, he realized that he had to work hard at the last moment, and between his fingers, like a flower blooming, he hurriedly spilled another light yellow poison powder called "Penetrating Bone Mandala".

But she forgot a very deadly thing, even if any of these poisons could poison a first-class master to death, but how could it enter the other party's body if it was shot away so roughly?

Li Miaozhen's move instead reminded the cook behind him who thought he was blocking the hidden weapon, and he knew that Li Miaozhen's head did not throw back at his own thing, not a hidden weapon but some highly poisonous things, and decades of cultivation experience made him make the most correct reaction in an instant, and hurriedly shot the true qi attached to the surface of the body, and at the same time held his mouth and nose, maintaining a breath of true qi Zhou Tian's internal operation and no longer communicating with the aura in heaven and earth.

"Hmph!" The cook snorted angrily from his nose, feeling a little paralysis in the meridians, and he didn't know if it was caused by the previous sword intent torture or if he had been hit by the first colorless and tasteless poison, his true qi gushed out, breaking through the pale yellow poison in front of him, regardless of the sword intent injury in his body, it was difficult to suppress it, and at a glance of the short knife in his hand that was black and swarthy like a kitchen knife, a knife wind was immediately generated, slashing towards Li Miaozhen who was a zhang away.

The gap between the first grade cultivation and the fourth grade is no longer as if they are separated by a few mountains, and the gap in strength is already a heavenly moat. Li Miaozhen's body is slim, moving like a spirit deer, and her body method has been born to the extreme of the four-grade cultivation, but it is difficult to avoid the sword wind that crosses the distance at this moment, fortunately, she tried her best to the left side of the body, and dodged the blow of the middle vest, but the placket of the right shoulder was torn piece by piece, and the blood shot into the air.

"Ah, sister!" Bai Zhi Muran, who had just run out not far away, turned around, just in time to see Li Miaozhen who had fallen under the sword wind and blood, the fear in her eyes was all replaced by self-destructive hatred, she turned around, and the long sword in her hand "choked" out of the sheath, but it was the cook who tried to assassinate the first product with the cultivation of the fifth grade.

"Hmph! ”

The cook watched Bai Zhi stab at his sword, which already had the three-point charm of Ye Yun, but the hatred in his heart was stimulated, and on top of the true qi and deep sword infusion and short knife, a knife shadow with a trajectory that was difficult to find had already counterattacked Bai Zhi.

"Collapse-" With a short and crisp sound of folding the sword, Bai Zhi's right hand holding the sword fell down, and the long sword in his hand was actually cut off with a knife.

The short knife in the cook's hand was not finished, and he turned the blade into the back of the knife and slashed at Bai Zhi's chest, directly cutting Bai Zhi to the ground.

"Your luck tonight is so good, you don't have to die in the hands of the fat man. ”

The playful smile in his mouth became deeper and deeper, and he walked calmly towards the two girls who had collapsed to the ground and could hardly get up.

......

......

The firelight could no longer illuminate the smoke and dust that had fallen from the front wall, Ye Yun bit his lips tightly, stood on the ground with his sword, and finally got up from this brutal blow.

Once a person has given himself enough reasons and made up his mind to kill someone who knows that it is not easy to kill or even will be counter-killed, he will become extremely cold-blooded and powerful, which is the division between life and death, let alone the division of life and death between first-class monks.

Therefore, Ye Yun, who had been searching for a long time and could not find Ye Yun, who could still breathe peacefully in the night, was unable to hide anymore after the Xia and the others on Xing's left side entered the battlefield, nor could they find a chance to kill one person first.

The solid walls would only be paper that could be easily pierced in the eyes of a master, and when the iron spear imbued with domineering true spirit stabbed into the wall of a private house, the battle inevitably began again in the inky night.

The inky night and the iron-blooded killing intent are really a natural pair, like glue and paint.

Ye Yun had quickly withdrawn and retreated when he felt that the atmosphere was wrong, but in the night that could also be protected, he had been unconsciously too close to Bian Xia, and after the domineering shot broke through the wall, he presented the killing intent of the iron-blooded tyranny to Ye Yun without the slightest pause.

Directly like Ye Yun, who was retreating towards him, stabbed a shot that had been accumulating for a long time.

Dragons fight in the wild!

This is a shot that Bian Xia has been accumulating for a long time, this shot like a black dragon breaking the ground has no momentum at all at the beginning of the movement, but when this shot advances every inch, the domineering gun intent that destroys everything in the world increases layer by layer, starting from piercing into the wall, this kind of dao intent becomes more and more condensed, until when it comes to breaking the wall and handing it to Ye Yun who is flying backwards, she is no longer allowed to dodge this shot.

Obviously, Bian Xia had extremely rich combat experience, and it was obviously an environment where the night was like an ink wall pouring dust and smoke and he couldn't see anything, so he spliced Ye Yun's momentum of flying back towards him, and still accurately handed this shot to his left shoulder, which was still extremely injured.

From the very beginning, he judged that if this shot was really against Ye Yun, it would not be able to kill the other party, so it was better to expand Ye Yun's injury to the extreme in order to fight the trapped beast.

It's just that Bian Xia didn't understand a problem, when he opened the door wide and tried his best to stab Ye Yun with a shot, this was also Ye Yun's best chance to kill him.

Ye Yun's beautiful slender eyebrows seemed to be bent by the spring equinox, and her slightly bright eyes suddenly became generous and bright, she was not as Bian Xia guessed, she relied on secret methods to temporarily obtain the power beyond the spirit realm, she herself had already broken through the spirit realm and reached a higher level.

So before you figure out the enemy's hole cards, it's irrational to be so impulsive. When the fine iron spear in Bian Xia's hand was further advanced, when Xing Zuo, who was not far away, needed a few breaths to feel support, Ye Yun's heart was calm, and the mixed true qi frantically gathered to his left shoulder, and the long sword in his right hand shook, and the red flame directly attached to the sword body, no longer flying back, when the waves exploded under his feet, Ye Yun directly used his flesh and blood to imprint the tyrannical fine iron spear, after the spear pierced the flesh and blood on his shoulder, his right hand trembled lightly and pulled out a sword flower that was at the peak of a second, pushed the sword with his elbow, and directly stabbed the long sword with red and left the fire too late to react more, and his eyes also revealed a move to succeed Bian Xia。

"Ah!!h

The crimson separation from the fire was all the manifestation of the Dao intent of the sword path from the fire, and it turned into a fire that fell from the sky, and poured into Bian Xia's chest surgingly. The sound of "zizzling" raw meat into boiling oil was still so clear in Bian Xia's screams, and the feeling of being burned and boiled flesh was not the most painful collapse for him, that fire was originally a high-level attack against the cultivator's soul fetus, and at this moment, it was following the long sword piercing into the chest, raging wildly in Bian Xia's body, and after his domineering Dao intent consummation shot, it directly destroyed his meridians and Dao heart.

At the last moment when he howled and collapsed, the spear was wantonly given away and received, and after all, Ye Yun's thorns flew out and fell into the smoke and dust.

And this is exactly what happened at the beginning, Ye Yun stood on the ground with a sword, and it was only a few breaths before he got up.

"Uh-uh-"

"How are you?"

There was a sound coming from the smoke and dust, and Ye Yun's left button revealed a blood hole, he had lost too much blood at the moment, and his face was as pale as snow, but he still bit the tip of his tongue and tried his best to adjust himself.

Because she still has a war.

The true qi cultivated in the family "Linghai Immortal Sutra" has its own water law characteristics, although it is not as capable of healing itself as some special true qi, but the defensive protection ability is very amazing, so the gunshot wound on the left shoulder looks extremely serious, but it still does not use the fire sword technique again to bring Ye Yun a lot of damage.

Ye Yun's heart was clear and calm, she was able to use the true qi with the attributes of the water law to use the fire sword intent to use the fire sword intent, and in this way, she was able to turn into sword cultivation, which was a matter against the sky, but it seemed that once she embarked on the path of cultivation that was closer to the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao no longer allowed her to take another step to the peak of the sword path in a way that violated the innate origin of water and fire.

In the past few years that she has traveled around the mainland, the second half of her years have basically been spent on finding a way to balance her own kendo and internal strength, but she is still in vain.

"Damn!" Ye Yun was depressed in his heart, he could clearly feel the superposition of injuries from many sides, and it was already difficult for him to hand over a sword as powerful as just now.

Her eyes narrowed, quietly waiting for the smoke to clear, and when the dust settled, the other person attacked with all his might.

"I must kill her......"

There was already an irreversible intent of death in the faint voice, and Bian Xia used his last strength to grab Xing Zuo, who was squatting down to support him, his eyes were round, and his life was gone.

Xing Zuo felt this change, and fell into silence after the release of his spiritual sense, but the true qi and Dao intent around him flowed to the extreme.

Bian Xia is the eighth worship of the hibiscus royal family, growing up in the army, I don't know how many people have been plundered by the pistol, and now he is in the prime of life, which can be described as the peak of strength and status, and is regarded as a confidant by His Majesty today, is such a person, but died in such a night, under such a decadent wall?

Even, until now, he has not even heard the name of the woman who killed him......

Xing Zuo's eyelids trembled slightly, and he tried his best to control his emotions, trying to find the state of mind that should be calm and calm in the middle of the battle. He is the former leader of "Incineration", and he is the adult who died tragically under Bai Hao's methods in Ma Xiaoer's heart, in fact, he has been hiding behind the scenes for Bai Hao and cooperating with the royal family in the past few years, and I don't know how many times he has completed the plot and killing in the shadows.

In these dark stories, Bian Xia has worked with him a few times, and he admires Bian Xia's temperament in the army, but he is by no means so much that he almost loses control of his emotions because of the death of a partner. All this is because he has cooperated with Bian Xia, so he can naturally deeply understand how powerful the other party's marksmanship is, and such a marksmanship master died under the sword of a seriously injured woman in a few blinks of an eye, which had to make him feel chills and fear.

Death is followed by silence.

This is the silence of the dead, the trance of the cowardly.

So that the more silent he became, the more timid he became, and the woman who was standing on the ground with his sword was already at the end of his crossbow, but it was difficult for him to take the initiative to attack.