The sharp fragments in the little beggar's hand no longer flew out, and his eyes were heavy, seeing that this sharp fragment had no effect on the group of people behind him.

When he fought with the black clothes in the alleys of Qiancheng, the other party had reservations, and he was injured by his stones. Later, when facing Jibei in Qiushan Town, Jibei only bulleted its stone and did not turn into fine ash.

He didn't know if the black clothes and Jibei had this ability, and the six figures chasing behind him really made his heart sink. The stones that were once invincible are now sharper shards than stones, and they can no longer be pleased.

The eyes of the six people chasing behind him became brighter and brighter, but on the contrary, the eyes of the little beggar continued to sink, and the running hand gently touched the pheasant on his waist. The short whip must be useless, but whether Pheasant Gui can fight or not, he has no bottom in his heart.

This sword must be drawn after all, but when it will be drawn and what will be the result after it is drawn? The six people on the other side are all cultivators, and he is just an ordinary practitioner, if it weren't for the speed, I'm afraid he would have been caught early. However, as the loud windbreaker behind him continues to approach, this ending seems to be only a matter of time.

The little beggar was a little panicked in his heart, but he was pressed tightly, and the blood flowed all the way to Sendai, and he still understood a lot of truths.

Sunset lit up the brightest red in the air, burning searing. At this time, unlike this touch of red, the black light in the little beggar's eyes kept rising, and the carp on the wrist seemed to be turning back to cyan again. The black light faded, and the three-tailed carp imprinted the red glow on the horizon, faintly circulating vermilion.

Thorn –

The little beggar stepped on his toes and rushed behind him!

The six people were immediately stunned when they saw this, and they couldn't figure out why the little beggar chose to turn around and attack, and their previous thoughts were a little shaken.

The stunned kung fu was too late to change his pace, and the swords in the hands of the six people were wrapped in a fierce momentum and slashed towards the front of them.

The little beggar's suddenly turned back figure became fluttering in an instant, and there was a red light flashing on the chest under the clothes, driving the heart to beat more and more rapidly, and streams of blood rushed up, and the eyes that were covered with black light had a touch of blood in it at this time.

Rushing towards the light and shadow of the swords, even though the state at the moment was weird, he still didn't dare to take these Limang. Whether the little monkey can block it, he doesn't count, but even if it can, it must not last.

Shrink, take, twist, turn!

The figure that stomped towards the six people moved quickly in a stream of air, but it still couldn't avoid the clothes being cut through by the sharp air current. Even though he could sense the existence of those air currents, it was impossible to say it clearly, after all, it was the ability to break through the realm.

Blood flowed from the shoulders of the little beggar, and some of the tattered clothes on his body also oozed, but fortunately there were some shallow scars. At this time, he had reached the left side of the six, and the short whip in his hand suddenly stabbed forward.

He still didn't choose Pheasant Gui.

The little beggar picked the one on the far left, and the sharp short whip brought up the whining wind and suddenly clicked away, and the thin young man's heart sank because of the little beggar's move. He couldn't understand this sudden change, and the hearts of the other five people also wavered a little.

There was no buzzing sound, and the short whip in the little beggar's hand had already been bounced off before it touched the sharp sword, but the short whip was not annihilated like a fragment.

Everyone's hearts were relieved, but although they were watching, the sword shadow and sword light in their hands were non-stop. When the little beggar dealt with the sharp sword chopped by the young man, his feet kept twisting, shuttling between light and shadow, although it was faintly silent, but the blood light that bloomed made the eyes of the six people brighter.

The little beggar's face was calm, and he didn't panic too much because he was covered in blood, and the black and red light in his eyes didn't ripple much.

The glow finally fell, and the sky was getting dark, and it was getting dark.

The six of them saw the reality of the little beggar clearly, and he didn't show the airflow of the broken realm from beginning to end, but why did he have the courage to rush back?

Everyone couldn't figure it out, even the little beggar himself couldn't figure it out.

As he was running away, the moment his right hand touched the pheasant, the black light in his eyes was completely opened, and the three-tailed green carp appeared on his wrist again, as if he had returned to that dream.

His feet twisted backwards irrepressibly, but in his heart, he felt that it should be so ordinary, and a trace of arc on the corner of his mouth also picked up, and Sen Sen was cold.

Halfway through, he temporarily grabbed a short whip and attacked, the little beggar was waiting, and the six people who were beating him were also waiting.

They were waiting for the little beggar's sharp move, and they were exhausted after waiting for his move.

And the little beggar waited for dark.

The moonlight was bright, and the hot summer night was a little cooler, but in the sound of gold and iron in the forest swords, many people's hearts were pulled together.

This forest is very wide, when the little beggar fled into this forest, although the wind was howling and running in his ears, it was still mixed with the roar of the collision of weapons, this night, this river, this forest, it was destined to be not peaceful!

Silent!

The seven figures fighting in one place in the forest suddenly fell down heavily, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Thorn – Thorn –

Ahh

A rapid sound of breaking wind exploded, followed by a terrible cry of pain that shook a large area of the forest!

The four people in blood-stained clothes saw the round eyes on the ground, and the figure who was already out of breath at this time, as well as the man who was holding his right arm upside down, suddenly gasped a little heavier.

Although the six of them were besieging the little beggar, no one was holding their own thoughts, and the moment the little beggar turned around, they all understood.

The man who turned around must have left his hand, and it must have hurt his hand, so everyone did not dare to rush him, waiting for an opportunity, but more importantly, he must be able to save his life in the face of the little beggar's fierce hand.

To keep it is to keep it, but at this time, there is no one in sight.

When the people who had adapted to fighting in the dark in the forest saw that the little beggar was gradually losing strength, there was no joy in their hearts, and they also became vigilant. But what they never expected was that the sudden explosion of light dealt a heavy blow to the eyes in the darkness, and they only had time to wave it indiscriminately to block, but they still took away one person and one arm present.

"That direction!"

One of the remaining four let out a muffled roar and hurriedly chased out.

As a broken realm, the perception is naturally not weak, and the direction of the little beggar's last departure, they are still clear, not to mention that at this time, the land under the moonlight, there are scattered black blood stains extending forward.

They knew the condition of the little beggar very well, although they were not seriously injured in that sword light, but they were constantly cut through the flesh and blood by the air current, and the consumption was continuous. And the last man who died slashed at the little beggar, they also heard it clearly, but what they didn't expect was the light.

The vision of the night was already much weakened, and the four people who were chasing them in the forest had to slow down, and while following the intermittent bloodstains, they had to pay more attention to the left and right.

What they don't know, however, is that even though the little beggar has not yet broken the shackles, his vision at night is much stronger than theirs!

The little beggar is waiting for not only the sudden light, but also the night like a fish in water!

The moment he turned around and rushed away, even the little beggar didn't know why, but the soaring black mang seemed to confuse his mind while retaining the last trace of sobriety.

He didn't wait until after dark to turn back, not knowing if he would be able to survive until that moment came, but turning around undoubtedly took the opportunity in his hands, and also caused the doubts in the hearts of the six people to expand again, so that they were afraid.

At that moment, the little beggar forgot that he was just an ordinary person, but the sense of battle in his mind was not lost, if he wanted to fight, he was stronger than the six people who chased him, but for cultivation, they threw him far away.

But the dark night at this time should be his most painful killing......