The golden body of the close to the zhang rumbled into the crowd, blood and light flew, broken bones were scattered, and they looked at each other.

"Humph, villain!"

However, after a muffled snort, the golden body was slightly dim, and the fat man did not advance but retreated, and an iron mountain leaned over, but when he heard a soft sound, a dark shadow was knocked to pieces.

"Zha!"

In a hurry, Zhong Shao and Ling Shao suddenly turned around, raising their arms like swords, a faint red and white glow emanated, and their two arms were like two sharp swords.

"Ding, ding!"

The two sparks flashed and disappeared, the two young people's faces turned red, their bodies shook, and they hurriedly leaned together, their palms against each other, their arms overlapped, and they suddenly waved, splitting out a round of shining sword qi.

"Whew!"

The solid frozen soil was cut out of a sword mark that was a foot long, and several unlucky eggs who swarmed up were broken in two under the sword qi.

However, the purpose of the second less was not achieved.

"It turns out that the "Recipe of Eternal Life" still has such a miraculous effect?" The voice of non-existence lingered around, and it was never possible for the three of them to determine their location.

"Why don't you come and experience it a few more times, lest outsiders say that the master is not kind and snub you shadow assassin?" Zhong Shao's forehead was bruised, if he couldn't find Yang Xuyan's true body, he would definitely let Yang Xuyan know why the flowers were so red.

Ling Shao sighed silently, and the hole cards of the two were revealed.

Sword qi is a special way of using true power, sharp and unparalleled, cutting gold and jade is just idle, but there is a huge consumption of shortcomings, ordinary martial artists if they are not thorough, can not be replenished from the heaven and earth vitality, and will not easily use sword qi.

The "Recipe for Longevity" practiced by the second young man is an immortal miracle, and he has just entered the Qi Luck Zhou Tian can combine the strength of the two to wield the immortal sword qi, but he can't see any reluctance, which is indeed commendable.

It's a pity that they prefer not to have such praise.

From the beginning of the struggle, Yang Xuyan had never confronted several people head-on, like a cold poisonous snake, silently watching their battle with the blood disciples, and then an unexpected sudden blow, panicking them in a hurry.

By this time, the three of them were already a little exhausted.

"Yang Xuyan, you are the emperor and grandson, you act sneakily and despicably, and you are not afraid of tarnishing the reputation of your ancestors. ”

The fat man howled wildly, like an enraged lion, with a rumbling footsteps, he suddenly crashed into the crowd and opened a bloody path.

However, instead of running away, he kept piercing back and forth among the blood disciples, constantly crushing the people they tried to get close to.

The three of them knew that it was dangerous to do so, because Yang Xuyan could hand over a deadly sword at any time.

He's desperate!

Er Shao knew that the opportunity could not be lost, and he didn't think much about it, so he immediately used his real power and held it up with both palms, as if he had lifted the dome.

As if touched by Cheng Fat's words, Yang Xuyan did not take the opportunity to sneak attack, and Shi Shiran let them complete the real power operation.

"Go!"

The sun and the moon appeared, shining in the sky, and were turned into a giant sword by Er Shao again, and they held it and waved it vigorously, as if releasing the sun.

The golden red light shines infinitely, shocking the heavens and the earth, within ten zhang, the flesh and blood are like a film, torn into pieces, and with the sword qi crossing, it crackles and falls to the ground, and the field is empty.

"Hum, hum, hum!" The sword qi slowly bloomed, and the true power still flowed, sending out a humming sound that shook the air.

This time, Er Shao didn't throw the giant sword, he still held it, but it could be seen that their consumption was very large, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

"Phew!"

Cheng Fat, who had just escaped far away to avoid the sword qi of the giant sword, flew back upside down, his golden body was dim, and he could barely control the change in his body shape.

And there are a little white marks on his chest, back of his heart and other vital points, and there is a slight scar under his armpit, revealing a wisp of pink.

Just now, he was almost broken by Yang Xuyan's golden body, and even now, it is not far away.

Yang Xuyan is indeed the top assassin, and his experience is by no means comparable to that of a fledgling person like Cheng Fat, and Fang Cai's performance is still performing tricks.

He may have some feelings, but he will never expose his weaknesses on the battlefield, but choose to bury them in his heart.

Yang Xuyan knew that even if the three of them had the heart to fight for their lives, they still maintained a vigilance against him while seemingly going all out.

So, Yang Xuyan waited for the second young qi sword to be completed, and at the moment when the three of them thought that they had removed the threat of blood disciples and were about to relax.

As soon as he made a move, he almost killed a fat man.

Thanks to the fat man's stunts, he used a reed to cross the river in a critical situation, so he was not stabbed by Yang Xuyan to cover the door.

This fat man is also treacherous, from beginning to end he has always shown a rough and arrogant attitude, and he has never used clever methods, and in the end, he really saved his life.

"Fatty, okay?" Zhong Shao's face was cold and hot, he was concerned about becoming a fat man, and the words in his mouth were not very good.

"Phew, you can't do it, the fat man is amazing!"

Cheng Fat Man spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and suddenly bounced up, like a blind toad, his palms were closed, his face was full of anger, and he said coldly: "No one has dared to let the fat man suffer since he was a child, Yang Xuyan, the fat man has consumed it with you." ”

"Oh, what else can you do?" Yang Xuyan's voice was still ethereal, obviously, he wanted to exhaust Er Shao's strength.

"Just look at it!"

Cheng Fat Man shouted, his body was shocked, and the dull golden body suddenly lost its luster, mottled and desolate, like a god statue with paint off, pitiful.

But in the next moment, a black light suddenly bloomed on his body.

The night seemed to be ripped off by him.

The light converged, and Fang had just become a fat man who had just been born into the world, turning into a black giant, with an angry face and an angry king, and his body was full of evil, almost condensed into substance, like a demon king.

Buddha is a demon, and a demon is also a Buddha, a good fat man, he reversed the magic and turned the golden body into a demon body, not only changing the cover door, but also restraining the injuries on his body, and his breath returned to normal for a while.

Er Shao's spirits perked up, and the giant sword gradually dispersed, but his palms were still closed together and did not let go.

"Yang Xuyan, what do you have to say?" Xu is a matter of exercises, Cheng Fat's voice is a little more cold, and it is also a little less popular, sonorous and cold like an ice stone.

The surroundings fell silent again, but the three of them knew that Yang Xuyan did not retreat, but was waiting for another opportunity.

The snow fell again, but it couldn't freeze the high fighting spirit of Er Shao and Cheng Fat.

Three hundred paces away, a giant sword about a foot tall stood on the rock, rusty, but it could not hide its dazzling figure.

Perhaps, it was abandoned because it was too large and inconvenient to use.

Su Yu stood on the top of the hilt of the sword, floated down silently, and headed towards the north of the sword forest.

Although he has the heart to protect the two and a little one, they should always have their path to take, and he should not interfere too much.

People always have to grow, and it is necessary to endure some hardships.

"Ruda, are you interested in seeing what that divine soldier looks like?"

Luda grinned and hummed, "That's natural, otherwise wouldn't the monk's bitter meal be in vain." ”

Lin Chong nodded quietly, although he didn't say anything, but he had the same aspirations.