The bronze man array was broken, and the nine bronze men who were facing Ye Xiandao's wind head-on faced almost immediately faced a dangerous and very embarrassing situation.

The crimson arc light that flickered on Ye Xian's black knife because it was entwined with the Red Sky Thunder made them very afraid of being slashed by such a knife, because they knew that Ye Xian's knife was qualified to slash through the unsullied physique of their Arhat golden body with one sword.

But the two sides were fighting, and their breath was locked by Ye Xian, and they couldn't dodge Ye Xian's knife in such a small space.

Therefore, these nine bronze men can be regarded as making a decision on the spot, and at the cost of the shattering of the natal golden bell, they reluctantly defeated Ye Xian's sword wind with all his strength.

And with the aftermath of the golden bell when it was broken, combined with the inexplicable tacit understanding between the golden bells, they used such a sonic offensive that was far more powerful than they expected.

However, at the same time, the shattering of the natal golden bell also means that they not only have to face the shattering of the golden body of the Arhat and fall into the unique Arhat realm of Buddhism, but also they have no cultivation strength, if they do not encounter any adventures, they will basically have no hope of recovering for the rest of their lives, let alone going further like hearing and feeling.

Because of the situation, these nine bronze men had to exchange for the current situation in such an almost tragic way.

However, the nine bronze men fought for their lives and achieved certain results.

At the same time that Ye Xian drew the knife and slashed it out, although this knife was very amazing, he also fell into a life-and-death dilemma.

Ahead, the sound waves formed by the shattering of the nine bronze men's natal bells echoed in the distance.

In the rear, at the same time that Ye Xian drew his sword, although Ye Xian cut off the connection between the eighteen bronze people with one knife and broke the eighteen bronze man array, the nine bronze people behind Ye Xian also reacted almost immediately.

The most important thing is that Ye Xian is like a soldier who has fallen into the camp, and the position behind him is extremely important.

And what stood behind Ye Xian was not his own brother who could be trusted, but nine poisonous snakes that were dormant, and now Ye Xian was about to face the sound wave at the same time, the nine bronze men behind him immediately broke out.

Nine bronze men held up the long hardwood sticks in their hands, and nine people flew up from nine different directions at the same time, bursting into trouble.

Although the nine people were in different directions, the hardwood long stick held high invariably locked the same position, that is, the back of Ye Xian's heart.

The back of the heart is actually much closer to the heart than many people think.

If you are proficient in the hidden weapons of flying stones on the rivers and lakes, you will know that the biggest key acupoint on the back of a person is the death point in the back of the heart.

This is also the only real death hole in man.

Mo said that it is a person in the rivers and lakes who cultivates true qi on the rivers and lakes, even if it is an ordinary farmer with greater strength, as long as he finds the right acupuncture points, it is enough to kill people with one blow.

The front and back roads are full of dangers, but for Ye Xian, the time that is enough to react is only a few seconds.

After he slashed out, the whole body followed the knife wind, in fact, it was to widen the distance behind him, so that the nine cruel sticks behind him like poisonous python fangs would not kill him in an instant.

Ye Xian gritted his teeth and waved his knife to continue forward.

For Ye Xian's situation at this time, this is the same as desperate.

Take a breath of inner practice.

All the martial artists who practice practice this breath.

This breath may be long and short, but there will be an end to it.

Ye Xian was at this time when his breath was exhausted.

Xiang Fang taught him the knife drawing technique to be done in one go.

In the process of drawing the knife, you can't cut off your breath and can't breathe, so it will have such amazing power.

And when Ye Xian pulled out the knife and the knife wind swept the official road, in order to guard against the sneak attack behind him, he almost immediately relied on his instinctive prediction of danger, and chose to fly forward, chasing the knife wind, wanting to break the deadlock in front of him in one fell swoop after the sword wind came.

It was originally expected by Ye Xian.

Where the sword wind passed, the nine bronze men in front of him had to be forced to retreat and flee away, and when the sword wind was moving forward, the momentum slowly subsided, which was the best time for them to block it.

And in this process, the other party retreated, and when Ye Xian moved forward, Ye Xian had time to breathe.

At that time, Ye Xian didn't expect the other party to be so domineering, even so domineering that Ye Xian wondered if they were not very good at their brains, and they actually chose to be tough at the cost of the broken golden bell.

This is something that Ye Xian had never thought of.

Ye Xian secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but slander:

Could it be that the ascetics of Buddhism are such unreasonable and brainless figures?

Ye Xian smiled bitterly, naturally knowing his current embarrassing situation.

Since the momentum of that sword, the power of divine will, and the power of all the strength, could not force the other party to retreat, it was obvious that it was impossible for Ye Xian to escape from the other party's encirclement.

In today's situation, nine deadly sticks will fall from his back at any time, which is the urgent need today.

Therefore, Ye Xian gritted his teeth, and when his strength was exhausted, he forcibly took another breath, so that himself, who was supposed to slow down due to his strength exhaustion, maintained the posture of continuing to rush forward.

The breath that Ye Xian forcibly raised, although it was not long enough, but because it was a breath that stimulated potential, it was far more explosive than before.

doubled Ye Xian's original speed.

Ye Xian's sudden acceleration forwarded not only shocked the nine bronze people behind him who thought Ye Xian was going to die, but also made Ye Xian's own castration a little stronger.

Ye Xian forcibly suppressed the internal injuries in his body caused by the forcible lifting of qi.

Tie all your mind to the black knife in your hand.

The knife is like an arrow off the string.

After Ye Xian made a move, he no longer had the strength to support it and continue to control the knife in his hand, so he could only grit his teeth, and then was carried forward by the black knife in his hand.

However, although Ye Xian did not have the strength to support and control the operation of the black knife again.

But this knife is not ordinary.

The black knife blade and Ye Xian slammed into the golden sound wave with an extremely unreasonable momentum.

The black knife slammed into the golden waves of light in front of the nine bronze men.

The collision was not as thrilling or magnificent as the two sides had originally thought.

The collision was remarkably calm.

It was so calm that not even the slightest crash could be heard.

The golden sound waves were like a pool of calm water, rippling slowly from the center of the lake.

And when the black knife hit it, it was like throwing a small stone into the lake, and with the intervention of the black knife, the lake once again made a little wave.

Still as before, layers of ripples once again rippled from the center of the lake, spreading outward.

It's just that as the ripples spread, the golden sound waves also shattered little by little like porcelain.

After the sound wave shattered, the official road was still as quiet as usual.

It was just that as the sound wave disappeared, a strong layer of wind suddenly stirred up on the tip of Ye Xian's black knife.

A golden spot of light began to shrink rapidly to the tip of the knife.

When it was reduced to the point where it was no longer clear to the naked eye, it suddenly shone brightly.

The strong impact spread out around the tip of Ye Xian's knife.