Li Yinglou's mind turned sharply, and he opened his mouth with some uncertainty, the memory of this kind of borrowing skills and knife moves flooded into his heart, and he had learned similar moves twenty years ago.

"Hehe, I'm not Guijiu, I wasn't from the past, and I'm not now!" The man in black was full of disdain, even disgust, and while speaking, the movements in his hand did not let go, and the long knife in his hand was waved mysteriously according to a certain rhythm, as if the void was distorted and the sword disappeared!

It's just that he didn't pay attention to a tiny detail in Li Yinglou's words.

"Three flashes of shadowless blood melting!"

Sure enough, it was a shadowless knife, a familiar scene, like history repeating itself, which made a trace of warmth rise in Li Yinglou's eyes.

However, the person in front of him is obviously not Gui Jiu, the arrogant, indifferent but contradictory one-armed middle-aged man back then, and listening to the tone, he is not a close person, so there is no need to show mercy to his subordinates.

"Flying Star Blade"

"Ah...... How could it be..."After the sound of a sharp weapon piercing his body, the black-clothed leader looked at the Flying Star Sword inserted in his heart in disbelief.

"How do you... will know the ...... of the Shadowless Knife" before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and died.

The remaining eight people turned a blind eye to the death of the black-clothed leader, just like the other two companions who had just been killed, with the same indifference.

Li Yinglou was secretly terrified when he saw this scene, what kind of mysterious force is this, it is so inhumane!

The sky, shrouded in clouds, finally began to cry quietly, and the rain dropped on the sword, taking away a trace of scarlet, converging into a drop of blood, and silently dripping into the dirt.

Li Yinglou's expression was not overjoyed by killing the man in black who was similar to the leader, because the eight men in black who confronted him were divided into two sides at this time, invisibly making a way.

A vague figure gradually condensed, and when the raindrops fluttering in the wind approached the person's body, they were blocked by an invisible force, unable to get close, and his breath was ethereal.

Li Yinglou's heart tightened, his eyes tightened, from the newly appeared man in black, he felt the approach of a huge threat, the feeling of oppression was very familiar, and it was also the realm he had been pursuing, the innate realm.

On the rivers and lakes, every innate master is a giant, and if he enters the innate, he can be called a top master, and an acquired master like Li Yinglou can only be regarded as a first-class master on the rivers and lakes, although it is only a line apart, it is a world of difference.

"Seniors are born to the realm, why hide your head and show your tail and bully me Flying Star Villa?" Li Yinglou's words were full of bitterness.

"You are very good, if you are given a few more years, maybe you can also get a glimpse of the innate realm, but now, you should have no chance" The new man in black did not respond positively, he also covered his face with a black scarf, but a pair of exposed eyes, exuding the vicissitudes of time.

The eight black-clothed men behind him were silent, and there was a trace of unconcealable fear in the eyes of the black-clothed old man.

"As for the old man's name, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the old man's name is Geng" The old man in black said in an inexplicable tone, his eyes casually swept over the three black-clothed people who fell to the ground and died, and then his voice turned cold: "A group of idiots, it's not a pity to die! Isn't this guy delaying time and not finding out? I'm waiting, when will I pay attention to fighting alone, here I will leave it to the old man, you wait to go to the villa...... Leave no mouth alive!"

When Li Yinglou heard this, his expression changed sharply, looking at the eight people who obeyed the order and moved towards the village, he flew up, and wanted to stop the eight people, although he experienced several fights and confrontations, in fact, the time was not long, Li Yinglou was worried that Yunji and others in the village had not retreated, and the people who let Qiu Ying dismiss were estimated to have not gone far.

Li Yinglou, who rose into the air, only felt a biting cold air in front of him blocking between him and the eight people, and his intuition told him that if he continued to move forward, he would encounter accidents, so he had to flip his body and sweep out of his chest with a long sword.

It felt like the sword was swept on the cotton wool, and the pause was almost intangible, but it was real.

The black-clothed old man who claimed to be Geng didn't know when the knife was out of the sheath, and he saw that the invisible knife qi he cut out was broken by Li Yinglou's sword, his eyes were a little surprised, but he was not too surprised, after all, he was only in the early stage of congenital development, and at first glance at the sword intent, this invisible knife qi was not strong, but it was a secret technique of sneak attack, although it was broken, but it also achieved the purpose of blocking.

"Li Yinglou, you better take care of yourself first!" A powerful momentum burst out from Geng's body, and the inch of energy around him that was visible to the naked eye suddenly rose to about three inches, and the raindrops that had begun to dense were blocked out.

In mid-air, Geng, who was holding a long knife, seemed to have a knife in his hand, but Li Yinglou didn't dare to have the slightest mood to appreciate it, a few like the cold breath just now, shrouded in himself, facing a congenital master like Geng, Li Yinglou was already highly concentrated, and he could clearly see a few wisps of invisible fluctuations cutting the rain curtain and attacking him, followed by Geng's figure holding a long knife.

This is a simple but well-thought-out lore, and it is also an acquired master like Li Yinglou with the innate realm, it can be seen from this that Geng's old spicy and not arrogant, even in the face of opponents weaker than himself, he will go all out, and use the least amount of consumption to achieve his goal as much as possible, such an opponent is undoubtedly terrifying.

Li Yinglou is also experienced, if he is reckless and confrontational, it will definitely not be an easy task, and it will even speed up his own demise, so he is very decisive to avoid his edge and advance by retreating.

Li Yinglou pointed his feet on the ground, facing Geng, his body slid backwards like a flutter in the wind, and the long sword in his hand drew a mysterious trajectory in front of him, but the speed was still slower than the black-clothed and masked Geng, but as the two approached, those wisps of invisible sword qi were the end of the strong crossbow, and they gradually weakened until they dissipated.

Li Yinglou's eyes were full of fighting spirit, he had too many reasons to let go, and even to win!

And the black-clothed masked Geng's eyes were calm, and it was not surprising that Li Yinglou had this reaction, after all, the realm of the two was only a line apart, and the gap was not as huge as imagined, and the flying star sword Li Yinglou was already known for his sharp attacks on the rivers and lakes, so in the face of such an opponent, even if he was congenital, he couldn't be too careful, otherwise the man in black who used the Wind and Frost Shadowless Knife before might be his own end, because the man in black had already stepped into the congenital with half a foot.

The two of you are constantly attacking and fighting, the black-clothed Geng has a slight upper hand, and Li Yinglou's "Star Swordsmanship" is already magnificent, and the swordsmanship is mysterious, and he barely fights to a full, but the sleeves of the brand-new clothes are no longer there, and the gray and white bun that the old woman combed on his head is scattered, and under the chilly drizzle, it sticks into wisps indiscriminately, after all, he will not release the true qi of the congenital realm, but he just looks a little embarrassed, and there is not much damage.

But as time went by, Li Yinglou's body was injured more and more, and the two fights before Geng's appearance still caused him a lot of consumption, but Geng, who appeared later, was steady and steady, not impatient at all, making his disadvantage more and more obvious, and the miserable screams that came from time to time in the wind and rain, although they were messy and not careful, still disturbed Li Yinglou's high-spirited fighting spirit.

He is still struggling to support himself, waiting for a miracle that may not exist!