Chapter 572: Forced Killing

Just like back then, at that time, just like when he was a teenager, he tore the rotten cloth strips on his body with one hand, and Li Xiaoyi raised a knife and went up.

Mu Jianchen stood in place, the flying sword shot out, Li Xiaoyi divided his hands, a single knife turned into a double knife, one knife blocked, and the other knife flung out.

Mu Jianchen was on one side of his body, his hands were formed into sword fingers, and while dodging this knife, one finger was pressed against the back of the knife, and when it was ejected, the flying sword returned to his hand, and the sword intent slashed again.

Li Xiaoyi put away the knife and blocked it in front of him, which was also protected with "intention", not sword intent, but sword intent that wielded the knife and did not enter the foggy sky.

Then step out, keep moving forward, never stop a step!

The people who watched the battle from high in the air were dazzled by the sword intent and sword intent between the two of them, mixed with each other, but they all knew that the reason for this was because the two of them were a little powerless, so they fought each other with a sword.

But the more this time, the more the cultivator's control of the aura is tested, just like walking on a hemp rope, if you are not careful, I am afraid that it will be the fate of the person on the spot.

Li Xiaoyi raised the knife and advanced again, not far from Mu Jianchen, his toughness brought great pressure to people, but Mu Jianchen was still very regular sword after sword, without any panic.

The former rising stars, and now the two of them are the mainstays of the door, and they have nothing to do with the sect or carelessness!

Mu Jianchen's stubbornness can't be lost, and Li Xiaoyi's toughness is for revenge.

And Mu Jianchen has been lying in the mountains all these years, accompanying the sword all day long, understanding, participating and penetrating, until the last step of sharpening the sword intent, in order to fight today.

His sword doesn't have any fancy, just blindly stabs, then closes the sword, and stabs again!

Sword after sword, faster and faster, the figure is like a shadow, and in the end, only a vague figure remains.

Li Xiaoyi's pace finally slowed down, but in his heart he was shocked by the other party's flowing sword light, but he still didn't have any hesitation, he kept his pace firm, walked step by step, blocked and fought back, and gradually kept up with the other party's speed.

However, as Mu Jianchen's sword momentum suddenly changed, Li Xiaoyi's original step actually involuntarily left the ground, and his body leaned back a few steps in a row, and then he regained his body.

Mu Jianchen is still the same, the speed of the sword is still not slow, it is still sword after sword, and finally it is so fast that in Li Xiaoyi's eyes, there is no shadow of the sword, even if it is a sword or sword light, nothing can be seen.

Mu Jianchen seemed to be standing there, not doing anything, but the two knives in Li Xiaoyi's hands were flying like rain, flying up and down, resisting the attack from the other party.

His realm is higher than that of the other party, and in terms of magic weapons, Li Xiaoyi's Jing Zhongyue is a true spirit treasure, although the Eight Heavens, compared to the other party's Nine Heavens Flying Sword, it is not far behind.

Then there is the aura in the body, and the existence of the Void Spirit Ding, which is several times higher than Mu Jianchen at this time, but now, he is actually being pressed and beaten by the other party!

The corners of his mouth grinned, on the other hand, all of the above was his advantage, so the moment the knife was retracted, Li Xiaoyi's transformation was invisible.

At the same time that Mu Jianchen's sword momentum stopped, there was no accident on his dirty face, and there was no change in the calm as water.

His sword hovered beside him, and it sounded softly, and he was the only one on the entire scorched earth, and nothing else.

Suddenly, the flying sword slashed towards the empty side like a thunderbolt, and no one flickered at the moment when the earth and rocks burst out.

In the void, Li Xiaoyi looked at Mu Jianchen, who was motionless, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The moment the Illusion Demon Eye opened, Li Xiaoyi disappeared completely, but Mu Jianchen suddenly opened his eyes with a frown.

looked around, as if he had lost something, and at this moment, the natal flying sword suspended in front of him suddenly flew up.

With a crisp sound of "dang", a snow-bright blade suddenly sounded, Mu Jianchen's face changed greatly, and while his body hurriedly retreated, the breath that had just appeared disappeared again, and he didn't even see Li Xiaoyi's shadow at all.

The monk in the sky saw such a scene, or to be precise, Li Xiaoyi made many people's backs chill after he disappeared for the first time, such a strange figure is really unpredictable.

But when he opened the Transfiguration Demon Eye again, all the monks in the Heavenly Palace had numb scalps, except for Dao Ping'er, who had already seen the Transfiguration Demon Eye.

If Li Xiaoyi is willing to do the killer business in the world, that is, the "hook" in the black language, he will definitely have a prosperous business and a lot of profits, and he will definitely become the number one killer in the entire cultivation world.

But Mu Jianchen's panic was only for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure.

The most surprising thing is that he even closed his eyes together.

"Looking for death?" Li Xiaoyi, who was hidden in the dark, squinted his eyes and stared at the other party with a fierce light, but he didn't rush to make a move.

The more times like this, the more you must not lose your coolness, you must suppress your impulses, the monks are not ordinary people, and sometimes what the divine thoughts perceive is even more real than the eyes.

He stretched out his tongue and licked the dust on his lips, and when he spit it out gently, the flying sword beside Mu Jianchen suddenly flashed with cold light, and Li Xiaoyi shifted his position and just dodged it.

As for the Nine Heavens Natal Flying Sword, after missing the blow, it immediately returned to Mu Jianchen's side, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to move, opening its mouth to kill someone!

And although the so-called "Dao Law Nature" is a kind of comfortable realm pursued by cultivators, if it is an individual, not a real immortal, Li Xiaoyi will never believe that anyone will do this.

If it is a human being, there will be desires, and with desires, there will be seven emotions and six desires, so there is no absolute monolith, there will be flaws.

But Li Xiaoyi didn't have the heart to really look for it, because he chose a simpler method, forcible killing.

When a force appears, in order to crush it, in addition to decomposition and confrontation, there is a more brutal way, which is to crush.

To put it simply, it is to use another more powerful force to oppress, tear apart, and make the other party completely lose the power to fight back.

The corners of Li Xiaoyi's mouth twitched, and his face was full of killing intent, against the backdrop of his frosty and snow-white hair, like a demon crawling out of hell!

Then he burst into tears, smiling and shedding two lines of blood and tears, and it was in the direction that the other party could not explore, so the moment the dark night fire burned, the space around Mu Jianchen seemed to suddenly twist.

The black flame that appeared out of thin air made him think that it was still the kind of phoenix true fire that hid the power of devouring, and the moment he swung his sword to destroy it under his sword intent, his whole face suddenly changed: "Phantom fire?"