Li Xiaoxian is waiting for his change of moves, every time he fights with demon beasts, he is accustomed to using all kinds of tricks, so that the demon beasts temporarily change the direction of attack, so that there will be flaws, and the flaws of the scar have been exposed.

When Scar was about to slash Li Xiaoxian's arm, Li Xiaoxian shrank his hand, threw the dagger, and replaced it with a dagger in his left hand.

"Give me death!"

"Ahh

In fact, although he has more martial arts than Li Xiaoxian, but there are too few opportunities to fight for his life, every time he exercises, how dare the two little brothers really fight, making him think that his martial arts skills are superb, this time with high-level martial arts against low-level martial arts, but he found that Li Xiaoxian was calculating everywhere, seeing that Li Xiaoxian's dagger was about to stab himself, Scar shouted:

"Rescue, save ......"

"Help...... I'm afraid it's too late. Li Xiaoxian said secretly in her heart. With the sound of the wind breaking, the dagger stabbed Scar in the chest.

"Uncle, help me!"

Just as Li Xiaoxian's dagger was about to pierce Scar's chest, Li Xiaoxian suddenly felt a chill rising from his back, and when he was dying many times, he escaped with a subtle premonition, this time he did not doubt his judgment, immediately gave up the pursuit, and rolled on the spot.

As soon as he dodged away, he felt himself being swept away by a strong force, and then his ears heard a loud "boom-squeak" sound.

In the midst of the chaos, Li Xiaoxian caught a glimpse of a knife light, hitting the position he was occupying just now, and hitting a large cloud of dust, like a thunderbolt exploding.

After the dust fell, you could see the hard rocks, which were more than three feet deep by the sword light just now!

Ordinary weapons can't achieve such a great effect, and ordinary people can't use such a powerful force.

It's a treasure soldier, and it's an attack from a warrior with true qi attached!

"Little brute, so cunning!" a voice full of anger sounded, and Li Xiaoxian raised his eyes.

"It's you!" The person who sneaked up on the attack, with a mustache, was the guard of Lingcaozhai.

At this time, Scar crawled and ran behind the guard, "Uncle, help me kill him!"

It turned out that he was calling his uncle, and this guard was Scar's uncle.

Scar's face was pale, he never thought that the "Wind Breaking Dagger Method", which had good weapons and far more martial arts, would be constrained everywhere, and now he knew that he was far from being the opponent of Qing Seventeen.

"It's me. Your name is Qing Seventeen?" Bazihu nodded, "You have a good understanding, but unfortunately your qualifications are too poor, no one can save you today, you accept your fate." If you want to blame yourself, you have offended too many people, after you die, you will go to the underworld, remember that the name that killed you is 'Bing Dahu', and you can die under my quasi-yellow-level martial art "Blood Cloud Knife", you are enough!"

"If you really want to die, can you tell me, who asked you to kill me?" Li Xiaoxian asked at a complete loss. He asked, thinking of a way to escape.

"Uncle, pick off his tendons and tendons, and then I cut him with a knife. Scar said viciously.

At the same time, he was very happy: fortunately, his uncle insisted on coming by himself, and he didn't let his uncle come before, thinking that as long as the three of them carried weapons, they would definitely be able to kill Qing Seventeen.

Thinking of this, he was scared for a while, and he didn't even dare to look at Li Xiaoxian's eyes. However, standing behind his uncle, Scar was emboldened again.

He lost face in front of his younger brother, and he had to get back to the field no matter what.

"Little brute, do you hear, if you break your hamstrings now, I won't embarrass you, and give you a good time. Bing Dahu grinned, he was not a fool, and he would definitely not tell Li Xiaoxian who was entrusted by anyone. Through Scar's description, he knew that the man was more than ten times stronger than himself.

......

Li Xiaoxian pretended to be thinking about it, and at the same time, he was quickly thinking of a way to get out. He found that there was a cliff ten zhang behind the four of Bing Dahu, and if they jumped down, there might be a way to live, but the position where the four of them stood completely blocked the way to escape, obviously they had expected this for a long time.

"What should I do?"

Li Xiaoxian could only pray for a while that Bing Dahu's strength was not strong, but the blow of Bing Dahu just now obviously contained true qi, otherwise it would not have emitted such power.

It's just that I don't know what realm Bing Dahu belongs to, if it is above the second layer of the Dao Ji's 'skin', then an ordinary dagger will no longer cause fatal damage to him.

If he was at the third level of the Dao Foundation's 'refining tendons' level, his strength should be a thousand catties!

Completely comparable to the strength of the iron-backed blue wolf!

But people are not demon beasts, people have strategy, wisdom, weapons, and martial arts, Li Xiaoxian found that Bing Dahu was not in a hurry to attack, but he was talking to himself, and only delayed for a while:

"Senior Bing, as a martial artist, isn't it ashamed to bully a mortal like this?"

A senior, a sentence of bullying mortals, made Bing Dahu stunned, no one called himself that way for a long time, and he considered himself a mortal, so that Bing Dahu was also a little complacent, Bing Dahu smiled, and it was rare to praise him:

"Boy, you're very good, and you're not messing around. But it's useless to say more, don't try to delay time, I'll count three times, if you don't break your hamstrings, I'll kill you personally!"

Li Xiaoxian immediately said: "I still have a word, when I finish speaking, I will ...... myself."

The three of them thought that Li Xiaoxian had accepted their fate, and a touch of sarcasm appeared on the corner of their mouths. However, Bing Dahu is an old Jianghu, so naturally he will not be so shallow, and he has secretly lucked his true qi, as long as Li Xiaoxian dares to come over and jump off the cliff, he will be given a fatal blow.

"Self-...... Tower master save me!" Suddenly Li Xiaoxian burst into a shout, then turned around and fled.

Bing Dahu was startled by the word "tower master", but he also had a ghost in his heart, and he had the foresight to know that Qing Seventeen was a beast fighter in the Beast Tower, and the extremely high cultivation of the "tower master" of the Beast Tower has always been feared by the warriors.

After such a hit, Bing Dahu didn't mention it for a while, and he didn't expect Li Xiaoxian to rush to his side, he thought that jumping off the cliff was Li Xiaoxian's only choice, but he didn't expect it to be bad. Li Xiaoxian actually ran to the depths of Lianyun Mountain, which was a forbidden place for demonic fog, and the locals had already defaulted to not being able to go deeper.

However, speaking of Bing Dahu's hesitation, it was only a matter of a blink of an eye. The next moment, Bing Dahu stomped under his feet, kicked up a large cloud of dust, and his body swept towards Li Xiaoxian like a catapult, and he shouted in his mouth:

"The little beast is scheming, I can't spare you!"

Li Xiaoxian heard every word Bing Dahu said, his voice was close to a minute, and at the same time, a sound of breaking wind sounded in the back of his head.

Li Xiaoxian heard this voice just now, and immediately pounced forward, stabbed, his shoulder was numb, and the knife cut a half-foot-deep hole in his shoulder, if he breathed later, Li Xiaoxian would be split in two, but at this moment, he didn't even have the mood of panic.

The more dangerous it is, the more calm you must be, this is the lesson that the demon beast gave him.