"Big brother, what should we do?"

Qi Hui was cut by the sword in more than ten places, and his face still looked a little pale in the dark night.

Qi Guang was a little calmer, gritted his teeth and said, "If there is no way out, you and I can only fight to the death and cover Senior Sister Zhao to leave." ”

Qi Hui's eyes flashed and he didn't speak.

Zhao Molan shouted: "Senior Brother Qi, I won't leave, I'm going to die together." ”

The three of them were not injured before, but now they are injured and injured, and their strength is less than the usual three, surrounded by the masters of the Black Evil Gang, they finally ran to a hidden hole, and there is no way back.

There was a flickering fire in the cave, Qi Hui's eyes were the brightest, and he suddenly shouted: "The one surnamed Shi is inside!"

This shout, if Shi Xiaole's location was told to everyone, he couldn't get out if he wanted to.

Qi Guang sighed.

Zhao Molan looked at Qi Hui, her beautiful eyes were full of disappointment.

The fire in the cave was faint, and a slender figure slowly walked out, his handsome face was still very immature, who was not Shi Xiaole?

Qi Guang said with a look of shame: "Senior Brother Shi, I'm ...... I'm sorry to bother you. ”

Zhao Molan simply lowered her head, her pretty face was red and white, and she didn't dare to look at him.

It was Qi Hui who said loudly: "The enemy is now, Shi Xiaole, we need to work together, otherwise everyone will not want to live." ”

Shi Xiaole looked around.

Very good, there are no less than fifty masters of the Black Evil Gang, and they are basically hiding their qi three or four times, and the thin old man during the day has a gloomy smile, like a poisonous snake.

Looking at his appearance, his injuries have recovered a lot.

Qi Hui knows his own strength, and in the face of this kind of lineup, if he doesn't happen to make a breakthrough, it will be a dead end. The concerted efforts in his mouth are only afraid that the taste of ridicule will be more.

Shi Xiaole smiled at the moonlight.

He was kind enough to save people, but he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it to cause such a situation.

Qi Guang bracked his body, walked to Shi Xiaole's side, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Shi, let's rush to the right together later, and I will cover you desperately." ”

Zhao Molan also walked to the side to express her determination, and seeing that Shi Xiaole didn't speak, the girl was so ashamed that she was about to cry.

"Hahaha, it's useless for the four of you to discuss, and you can't escape tonight. ”

The thin old man's cruel gaze finally fell on Shi Xiaole, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The old man has been crisscrossing Cuiyu City for ten years, and he has never been folded in the hands of the yellow-haired boy, puppy, the old man will definitely want you to live rather than die!"

Shi Xiaole said: "I'm afraid you can't do it." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly walked to the left, where he had the most masters, and his right hand was already gripping the hilt of his sword.

"Senior Brother Shi can't!"

Qi Guang shouted to stop. The masters standing there accounted for about sixty percent of the scene, not to mention Shi Xiaole, even if he was in the heyday of Qiguang, he was not sure that he would be able to break through.

"Shi Gongzi, come back soon, didn't we say okay?"

Zhao Molan was also screaming, so anxious that she stomped her feet.

Only Qi Hui secretly sneered.

Shi Xiaole, a fool, insisted on going his own way and did not measure himself, just to attract firepower for them, so that their chances of breaking through from the right were undoubtedly greatly increased.

"Puppy, you are really the stupidest thing the old man has ever seen! hehehehe, it seems that the old man overestimated you. ”

The thin old man sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, in front of him, there were seven or eight masters of the four layers of hidden qi, under the siege, are you still afraid that you won't be able to take this kid?

Of course, he planned to wait for Shi Xiaole to hold on, and then make another move, stomp him on the ground, and crush the bones of his whole body, so that he could relieve his anger!

"That's a lot of nonsense. Old thing, you have already picked up a life, but you have to come back to die, I have to fulfill you. ”

Shi Xiaole's voice was not high, but it was very calm, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone felt that this kid had gone crazy in despair.

"Okay, very good! What are you doing in a daze, give it to the old man, chop this kid up and feed it to the dogs. ”

As soon as the thin old man gave the order, the masters of the Black Evil Gang, who had long been unable to hold back, suddenly shouted, and seven or eight people rushed towards Shi Xiaole.

They seemed to see the boy's frightened expression in the shadow of the sword, and they let out a smug laugh.

However, just as they started, Shi Xiaole moved first.

With a floating step under his feet, Shi Xiaole's body was short, and the distance of three feet was fleeting, and the long sword that had lost the tip of the sword had been pulled out at some point, and stabbed out at the middle person.

Laugh at!

Blood splattered in the sky.

The man immediately fell to the ground, and before the rest could react, Shi Xiaole had already broken through the gap in the crowd and killed the thin old man.

"Damn, this kid has broken through the realm!"

The emaciated old man was shocked.

Once a martial artist breaks through the realm of internal strength, his internal strength will increase greatly, and the speed and strength of his attack will obviously increase by one level. Shi Xiaole at this moment is clearly not Shi Xiaole during the day.

"Everyone kills the old man, kill!"

The thin old man didn't have the confidence to face Shi Xiaole, and desperately retreated backwards.

But Shi Xiaole's goal from the beginning was him, how could he escape? As soon as the long sword in his hand was unfurled, Shi Xiaole flew up, and a style of Danfeng Chaoyang in the Miao family's swordsmanship swayed out.

"No, it can't be!"

The sword was fast and fast, and the verve was stronger than during the day. The thin old man didn't know that in just over half a day's effort, Shi Xiaole not only made great progress in his internal skills, but even his swordsmanship attainments had improved to a higher level.

Summing up all his strength, all gathered in his hands, the thin old man grabbed it with a vicious wolf claw.

It's a pity, now Shi Xiaole's internal strength has greatly advanced, and the Miao family's swordsmanship is close to the divine combination, under the superposition of the two, the power of this sword is about fifty percent better than that of the day, where can the thin old man stop it?

With a crisp cutting sound, accompanied by a beastly roar, everyone saw that a pair of bloody palms rose into the air and then fell to the ground.

The thin old man's body was half stained with blood, his hands were broken at the wrists, and his face looked extremely hideous and terrifying because of the pain.

"Old thing, who's stupid?"

Without giving the thin old man any chance to resist, Shi Xiaole's second sword shot, rubbing the moonlight, penetrated the thin old man's left chest.

The scene became inexplicably quiet.

Especially Qi Guang, Qi Hui, Zhao Molan, and the other two masters of the Black Evil Gang who had experienced the daytime battle, all had expressions of disbelief.

Half a day ago, Shi Xiaole's martial arts were at most on an equal footing with the thin old man, and it was a trick to defeat the other party. But now, it only takes two swords for him to kill the thin old man!

From the time he took out the sword to now, it had actually only been a moment, but Shi Xiaole had already made a gap.

"You ......"

Laugh at.

Without waiting for the thin old man to finish speaking, Shi Xiaole pulled out his sword expressionlessly, and then ran out without looking back.

At the same time, the right side, which was considered by Qi Guang and the three of them to be the weakest in the encirclement, suddenly burst out of a figure, jumped three feet away, and chased after Shi Xiaole on the left, full of murderous energy.

"Heaven, it's one of the Eight Great Evil Gods, is the God of Seeking Lives!

Zhao Molan exclaimed, her eyes were very exciting.

Qi Guang shouted, "Quick, Senior Brother Shi has led away a strong enemy for us and broken through from the left. ”

When life and death were at stake, the three of them did not dare to slack off, and almost tried their best to kill to the left.

Luyan Mountain in the dark night, it is still cold in spring, silent, and the two figures are shuttling in the forest.

"Boy, you are young, but you are so ruthless, you will not be allowed to live tonight!"

While the god of life chased after him, he still had the strength to speak.

On the other hand, Shi Xiaole held his breath in his chest, and only ran with all his might. As soon as he speaks, this aura will inevitably dissipate, and then there will be only the end of being chased.

Despite this, however, the distance between the two sides is still narrowing. From more than a dozen zhang at the beginning, it has become five zhang and four zhang now.

When the distance reached three zhang, Suo Shen smiled coldly and slapped Shi Xiaole's vest with one palm.

Third-rate martial arts, life-seeking palms.

The cultivation of the sixfold peak of Tibetan Qi, coupled with the fact that he had cultivated the Soul Seeking Palm to the point of being close to the Divine Combination, the strength of the Soul Seeking God was more than one grade stronger than that of the thin old man.

In the whirring palm wind, Shi Xiaole's vest was cold. At this time, the low-level defects of the floating walking method were exposed, and he couldn't dodge this palm.

As soon as the vest moved, Shi Xiaole's body turned, and the Miao family's swordsmanship was the strongest, and the white crane Shu wings of the sword swung out.

Pounds.

The palm wind exploded, and Shi Xiaole found that the internal force of the Soul Seeking God was not only far thicker than his own, but also did not suffer any loss in purity. Obviously, the other party's cultivation should also be a third-rate mid-grade internal martial arts.

Reluctantly suppressing the sweetness in his throat, Shi Xiaole fought and retreated. In the process, he had to think about the escape route on the one hand, and fend off the attack of the Seeker on the other, which can be described as miserable.

It wasn't long before that.

Shi Xiaole opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered.

"Boy, you should die. ”

The Soul Reaper smiled coldly and slapped it out with one palm. Dealing with the kid who only has four hidden qi, he only exerted seventy percent of his strength from beginning to end, but it was enough.

At the moment of crisis, Shi Xiaole did not panic, and suddenly his sword moves changed, from the fierce Miao family swordsmanship to the extremely dangerous Huashan swordsmanship.

Faintly, a three-foot-sized mountain shadow stretched across the void, pressing towards the defenseless God of Death.

Huashan swordsmanship in the realm of transformation.

There was a soft thud.

The mountain phantom could offset the palm power of Suo Life's palm, and with the power of this explosion, Shi Xiaole rushed to the side in a hurry.

"Phase?"

The expression of the desperate god froze for a moment.

As one of the eight evil gods of the Black Evil Gang, how could he not understand the meaning of the transformation. To put it bluntly, with his qualifications, he has cultivated Suo Life Palm for several years, but he is far from reaching the realm of transformation.

Shi Xiaole is only a few years old, although judging from the power of the opponent's sword moves, the level of swordsmanship should be very low, but it is enough to show that Shi Xiaole's talent is high.

The Reaper stood still and did not continue the pursuit.

Because the neighborhood is already the territory of the Sword Painting School, this kid is scheming, he must be a genius disciple of the Sword Painting School, in case he pursues and kills himself, it will not be good to provoke the master of the Sword Painting School.

"Spare your life this time, I hope you don't see it next time. ”

The god of despair was unwilling to leave.

He never dreamed that if he continued to chase and kill Shi Xiaole, not only would he not provoke the master of the Sword Painting School, but he was afraid that some people would applaud.