The sword pill flew to the top of the beauty python's head, turning into a six-foot-long rainbow light, and fell down, the beauty python was in a wolf shape, but its movements were really agile, and it shrank its head quickly and flicked its tail to block it. The rainbow light passed through the body without hindrance, and cut off a lively snake's tail, and the blood gushed like a spring, causing the beauty python to roll on the ground in pain, stirring up dust.

Wei Seventeen landed steadily in the col, pointed his hand, the sword pill flew up again, the beauty python suffered a big loss, how dare he let it get close, opened his mouth and sprayed hard, a cloud of scarlet erysipelas was like smoke and a net, protecting his body, Wei Seventeen's eyebrows jumped, flashed to three zhang away, the erysipelas of the beauty python defaced the flying sword, eroded the viscera, and the most yin damage was not enough, he suffered a big loss at the beginning, and his heart palpitated.

The beauty python finally forced back the opponent, turned around and drilled into the mountain stream, and escaped without a trace, Wei Qiqi was waiting for the sword to leave, his body suddenly tightened, and the demonic aura came from all directions, and an old voice said lazily: "I hurt the old man's waiter, I didn't say hello, just left?"

While speaking, Yin Liang Feng suddenly opened, a cave appeared, an old man with a cane walked out slowly, with a childish face, strong spirits, a closer look, a pair of triangular eyes, full of treacherous appearance, followed by a general with a helmet and armor, tall and big, gloomy face, eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to the old man.

The general snorted coldly, and said: "Kunlun Sword Cultivator, you dare to come here to spread wild, eat the wolf's heart and leopard gall, and live impatiently!"

With a sound of water, the beauty python jumped out of the mountain stream, rolled on the ground, and turned into a beautifully dressed waiter, whose legs and feet did not seem to be very dexterous, and walked to the old man's side step by step, staring at Wei Qiqi viciously.

"Yun'er, be polite, all the people who come are guests-" The old man seemed to remember something, grinned at Wei Qiqi, revealing a mouth full of fine teeth, and said, "Old man Li Han, this is the little Li Yun, Your Excellency's face is tight, I don't know which master of Kunlun is the disciple?

Wei Qiqi couldn't figure out the bottom of the other party, and arched his hand and said: "Wei Qiqi, a disciple of Master Yue of the Kunlun Imperial Sword Sect, has seen the old man. ”

The muscles on Li Han's face jumped, "The surname of the Imperial Sword Sect is Yue, could it be Yue Shuo?"

"Exactly. Wei Qiqi faintly felt that it was not good, but he couldn't change his words, so he could only admit it.

Li Han was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Nonsense! Nonsense! How can Yue Shuo take you as an apprentice and make a big joke in the world!" His face gradually became fierce, and the name "Yue Shuo" seemed to evoke some unpleasant past.

His expression changed, and one by one fell into Wei Qiqi's eyes.

"Want to run, bring out Yue Shuo's name to bluff people?" Li Yun strode forward, his five fingers were crossed, his arms stretched out and grabbed his throat with a big grin, Li Han was afraid that he didn't know the severity, so he reminded with compassion: "Don't hurt his life, capture it and torture him carefully......"

This grasp seemed to be slow and fast, Wei Qiqi actually had the idea that there was no way to dodge, he judged the situation, took advantage of the opponent's mentality of underestimating the enemy, shot like lightning, grabbed his wrist, slid and bowed, waist and abdomen, threw him high above his head, head and feet, and smashed him into the stone and soil.

In a hurry, Li Yun couldn't resist, his head was buried deep in the soil, his hands and feet danced wildly, and he looked like he was as wolf as he was.

Li Han was taken aback, his son was brute force, and he was extremely strong, although this fall was unexpected, but a mere sword cultivator burst out with such great strength, it was unbelievable. However, he is not worried about his son's safety, he is a pangolin cultivated to perfection, and his scale armor is as hard as iron, not to mention being rammed into the earth, the only thing he is worried about is whether the other party will take the opportunity to slip away and accidentally crash into his big event.

Wei Seventeen was unforgiving, his left hand punched him in the lower abdomen, Gen Tu Zhenyuan had not yet vomited, he felt wrong, Li Yun was like a fish swimming into the water, disappeared into the soil, and the next moment jumped up from behind him, his face was flushed, he roared angrily, and his ten fingers popped out of his claws, grabbing his back fiercely.

Wei Qiqi's heart sank, the most troublesome thing for the demon clan was his natural supernatural powers, which could not be prevented, and the earth movement technique just restrained his elusive body, unless he flew into the air, he would not be faster than Li Yun no matter what!

As soon as his thoughts turned, Wei Qiqi did not cast a ghost shadow step to avoid, but threw forward with the momentum, threw a sword pill with his backhand, and went straight to Li Yun's face.

Li Yun was caught off guard by him, annoyed and angry, he didn't care what he threw out, he relied on the tenacity of the scale armor and grabbed it in his palm. Li Han's heart jumped, and he shouted urgently: "Don't-" but it was already a line late.

Holding a blazing soldering iron in his palm, he beat frequently, almost trying to fly out of his hand, before his father's voice came to his ears, and the fierce sword qi had burst out from the sword pill, most of which was submerged between Li Yun's chest and abdomen, and the small half shot into the air. Wei Qiqi had already taken precautions, hiding far away, and his natal supernatural power "Flying Blade" shot out dozens of sword qi in an instant, in his familiar language, that is, an all-round map cannon without dead ends, which could not be controlled at all, and if he couldn't dodge, even he himself would be shot.

Li Yun screamed, and his armor was like a dry riverbed, opening up countless tiny cracks, falling to the ground one by one, revealing unconcealed flesh and blood, and bloody arrows shot out, dyeing him red from head to toe.

"Yun'er-" Li Han screamed hoarsely, grabbed his son's side, and before his hands reached out, a blue rainbow light suddenly lit up, and with just one turn, he cut Li Yun's hand and arm into several pieces, which was miserable.

At such a close distance, he was sturdy and suffered from so many sword qi, and was severely injured by the "Rainbow", cutting off an arm, Li Yun was shaky, and only half of his breath was left. This is the result of Wei Qiqi's deliberate retention, if he deliberately takes his life, "Huahong" bursts into a blow, he can behead his Liuyang Kui, but it is better to kill than to stay, only by leaving him a glimmer of life, can he contain Li Han and take the opportunity to get out.

Wei Qiqi withdrew the sword pill, and the sword flew up, and fled from Yinliang Peak without looking back.