So Li Xiu couldn't dodge, so he could only take it hard, the blood in his body boiled slightly, and then a figure appeared from behind him, a little illusory, extremely dark.

The black shadow held a sword in his hand and slashed head-on, so Li Xiu took a step forward with his left foot, and the long sword in his hand also slashed out.

He first got into it.

Bao Zhiming has already promised that the peak is about to go to the third level.

The most important thing is that Yin Cao is very strong, so Bao Zhiming is naturally also very strong.

The darkness came into contact with the day, and everyone's eyes closed for a moment, and then opened again.

The plum blossoms fell in front of him, Bao Zhiming stood in place, his face expressionless, that face was still a little fleshy, he was fat and cute before, but now he was a little cold.

Li Xiu also stood there, without taking a step back, the long sword in his hand returned to calm, and the black qi dissipated, looking a little simple and a little unremarkable.

He was wearing a green shirt, the plum blossom brushed the green clothes, and the green clothes were a little red.

It wasn't plum blossoms mixed with the clothes, it was blood.

When the sword fell, there were sword marks on Li Xiu's chest, and blood spilled out, revealing a green shirt, like a blooming plum blossom.

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"You're strong, but you may have forgotten one thing. ”

The flesh on Bao Zhiming's face trembled, and his tone was cold: "After all, you are just the first realm, how can you win me?"

Li Xiu coughed twice, and his body stiffened slightly.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

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Feng Yuxiu shouted, exuding a scorching breath all over his body, and King Zhou's brows were furrowed and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Wang Buji walked forward, the Dao robe on his body was broken and there were many gaps, and his face was rarely extremely serious.

The sound of the Dao Qin resounded, and then there was a bit of chaos, and Qingqiu's face became a little pale.

"Soul is indeed amazing, but why did you win me?"

Wang Buji looked at her and said seriously.

So Qingqiu's face turned even paler.

The black shadow behind Li Xiu also dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Bao Zhiming looked behind him, and then said, "Life soul?"

Li Xiu shook his head, the loss of a battle has nothing to do with winning and words, what is the use of saying more? Since someone is destined to die in the world after a while, everything at this moment is nonsense.

Then it's better not to say it.

The only thing that has to do with winning or losing is the sword.

The sackcloth on Bao Zhiming's body moved, his face was full of stubbornness, and then he slashed forward with a sword, as if it brought up dust in the sky, and countless stones rose from the ground and swept towards Li Xiu along this sword.

This sword encompasses Fang Yuan, and it is still a sword that cannot be dodged.

But Li Xiu didn't want to hide, and he didn't hide, he took a step forward, and appeared in front of Bao Zhiming in a breath, his eyes looked ahead, extremely calm, and then the sword in his hand pointed straight out.

This sword Pingchun typhoid fever, through the wind and dust in the sky, pointed in front of Bao Zhiming's forehead.

Then the wind and dust fell from the sky, and Bao Zhiming's sword was horizontal in front of his forehead, and the sword body blocked the tip of the sword, making a soft sound.

The blade trembled slightly, then his arm trembled, and his body fell back and forth.

Li Xiu's arm stretched forward, the long sword let out a buzzing sound, and the sword qi came out horizontally, marking a sword mark on Bao Zhiming's chest.

Bao Zhiming's backward footsteps stopped, cold sweat slipped down his face, and his right hand was released, but the sword did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air, and the tip of the sword was so far away at Li Xiu.

At this moment, Li Xiu's eyes showed a look of horror for the first time.

Bao Zhiming stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, with hatred in his eyes: "The ghosts of the two caves have been planning for decades to get rid of the eagle sorrow, but they have been in vain because of you, so you are looking for death." ”

The sword rose high into the sky, then slashed down, raising a blood flower.

A bloody hole appeared in Li Xiu's chest, which was transparent from front to back, and the long sword flew out of his body and returned to Bao Zhiming's hand.

Feng Yuxiu's face was hideous, covered in blood, and King Zhou was also uncomfortable, his clothes were broken, his body was bruised and swollen, and his bones were faintly cracked, and he was embarrassed.

Li Xiu's blood was sprinkled on the ground, Wang Buer's eyes were cold, the loose Dao robe was windless, his feet stood on the ground, the ground cracked and countless cracks spread around, the sound of the piano suddenly became sharp, and there was blood flowing from the corners of Qingqiu's mouth.

"Now, do you want to try it?"

Bao Zhiming looked at Li Xiu, who was half-kneeling on the ground panting, and asked.

The power of the immortal bones gathered in his chest, trying his best to stop the blood from gushing out, and he looked at Bao Zhiming ten steps away, his face like gold paper.

"Those smug words, it's not too late to kill me. ”

He smiled, his sword darkening.

Plum and begonia are the two most abundant trees on this continent, so plum blossoms and begonia flowers are also abundant.

A petal landed on Li Xiu's side, and was blown by the wind and moved on the ground, and then the small flower on his finger also moved.

The vanished shadow reappeared behind him, and the little flower became more vivid.

The dark shadow became clearer and clearer, and gradually a silhouette emerged, and a pair of eyes appeared on the black shadow's face, and there seemed to be a touch of scarlet rising from the depths of those eyes, and the black shadow looked down at Li Xiu, and his lips seemed to move.

Then his gaze turned to Bao Zhiming, the long sword came out of Li Xiu's palm, and fell into the hands of the black shadow, he took a step forward, and then appeared ten steps away, appearing in front of Bao Zhiming.

With a sword slash, the long sword in Bao Zhiming's hand flew out and faced him head-on, without dodging at all.

The two swords met in the air, and the black figure's eyes seemed to grow more and more scarlet.

A flash of horror quickly flashed in Bao Zhiming's eyes, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

His sword snapped in the middle and struck the ground in two, but the shadow remained indifferent as it continued to fall.

Bao Zhiming's body retreated sharply, and he let out a loud shout in his mouth, and then put his hands together and clamped the sword in the palm of his hand, and a mysterious and mysterious spiritual fluctuation spread around, and the plum blossoms flew up.

Then an arm landed on the ground, kicking up three inches of dust.

The black figure looked at Bao Zhiming, there seemed to be something strange in his eyes, and then threw Ling Mei back in front of Li Xiu with a flick of his hand, and his body dissipated.

Li Xiu leaned on the plum tree, the long sword was inserted in front of him, and his chest was pierced, but fortunately, there was an immortal existence, and the injury was gradually controlled.

Bao Zhiming's body staggered, his chubby face was covered with cold sweat, he looked at his left arm that fell to the ground, and then looked at the weak Li Xiu, grinning, that face was full of madness.

"It's worthy of being the one who broke the three tribulations, but if this is your last resort, then you still have to die. ”

Bao Zhiming coughed and slowly sat on the ground, the pain of a broken arm was not to be said, he was already determined to not faint in the past, his eyes never left Li Xiu's face, and the hatred in his eyes gradually turned into a touch of bitterness.

Then a tear flowed down and fell to the ground, kicking down the dust, and his voice became a little hoarse because of the pain: "The ghosts of the two caves are not allowed to take a step out of the eagle sorrow stream for generations, why must the responsibility of the ancestors be forced on the descendants? We just want to live our own lives, is it wrong?"

He gritted his teeth, trembling all over, and then shouted hoarsely at Li Xiu, "Why?"

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PS: There is another chapter, you go to sleep first, and read it tomorrow morning