Liu Xueming was a little surprised, he didn't expect that his inevitable arrow would be blocked by that person, it stands to reason that even the masters of the Siding Realm would be injured or even killed.

This kid is a little prickly!

"You are indeed hiding in the woods, come out!"

The voice came from the flying sand and dust mist, and Liu Xueming sneered, "Even if you kid is lucky and didn't die under Fang Cai's arrow, but at this time, you don't take the opportunity to escape, but come to shout, is it a little rampant!"

Just as he was about to attack again, at the end of his gaze, where the original dry cliff was, a black mist suddenly rose, like a cloud, and from time to time the sound of the blade cutting through the air could be heard, and the fog became darker and darker, making it impossible to see clearly.

"It turned out to be just a sharp-tongued person, empty talk, and thought you wanted to make a move, but with such an abacus, I want to run, hey, hey, I won't go over, see how you run......" Liu Xueming sat cross-legged on the branch, holding the copper bow with both hands, so full of time, with a contemptuous smile on his face, as if he was catching a cat and mouse.

And this is also the reason why Liu Xueming did not fight directly with Yi Zixuan face to face, but hid in the dark and released cold arrows, he just liked the pleasure of abusing and killing opponents.

After half a column of incense.

The clouds cleared, the dust and sand fell, leaving behind crumbling cliffs, patches of fallen and broken trees, green moss smashed everywhere, like green slurry flowing, and the remains of buried corpses under the rubble could be faintly seen, but other than that, there was no one.

"Not good!"

Woohoo!

Liu Xueming's complexion changed greatly, and the copper bow in his hand rang dozens of times, but when he saw dozens of purple rays skimming through the air and shooting in all directions, his reaction at this moment can be called extremely fast, and the measures to deal with emergencies are also clever.

However, he did not understand what kind of opponent he was facing.

While!

A faint shadow appeared dozens of feet away behind Liu Xueming, and I saw that the man's right hand clenched his fist and blasted out, as fast as lightning, and hit the center of the body of a copper arrow, causing it to break into two and fall down.

Dangdang, dangdang!

Yi Zixuan was like a wisp of light smoke, ethereal, and was rapidly approaching Liu Ming.

And his fist shot faster and faster, the air rubbed against the fist, bursting out with a sizzling electric light, as if it was thunder in the sky, hitting the copper arrows one by one, and in the end, he couldn't even see where the fist was, it seemed that the sky was full of fist marks.

"Want to sneak attack me? Hmph, joke, I've never been the only one Liu Xueming who sneaked up on others, dare to play tricks on me like this, I want you to die without a whole body!"

Liu Xueming snorted coldly, threw down the copper bow, and lightly tapped his right foot on the branch of the ancient tree, poof, the giant tree burst, and his person had already pounced on Yi Zixuan in the air. The person was still on the way, and the sharp leg strength kicked off several big trees around Yi Zixuan, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been polished by meditation, which was intimidating.

At the same time, Liu Xueming flipped his hands, and two water-splitting spines with a length of feet flew forward, and when they flew halfway through, they merged into one, and the majestic and incomparable Yuan Force overflowed, like a raging furnace burning, exuding a blazing breath.

The fist seal in the sky dissipated, Yi Zixuan just destroyed all the copper arrows in this direction, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a fast and condensed red python appeared in front of him, this big python was four feet long, the fiery red scales were crystal clear, and a three-foot-long red horn was born on the top of his head, but the dark blue eyes were extremely deep, as if he was staring at a dead corpse.

Yi Zixuan's expression was solemn, his blood was boiling, a starlight flickered in the spiritual world, and there seemed to be an illusory figure standing faintly behind him, slowly punching out, the body, the yuan force, and the spirit were one, and the void seemed to be shaken, this punch was mighty, not a little fancy, but it represented the ultimate strength of the human body.

Rumble!

The fist collided with the Yan Python, making a sound like a loud bell, and a terrifying pale wave of qi spread, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, a gust of wind was suddenly set off.

"The flesh is in detail!"

Liu Xueming's complexion changed greatly, his pupils shrank, he took three steps back, each step fell, leaving a foot-deep footprint on the ground, and after three steps, his body stopped, and his qi and blood were a little churning, but he quickly calmed down.

Yi Zixuan's figure flickered, and he didn't retreat, although his face was slightly pale, but it was fine, and now he had a slight upper hand, he didn't hesitate, his feet moved, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

"Who the hell are you?"

Liu Xueming caught the water thorn that flew back, protected his whole body, looked at the empty ancient forest in front of him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Only a genius above the Liuding Realm can comprehend the subtlety of the flesh, and you can comprehend it in the realm of the Three Dings, and you are definitely not a nameless." Which sect or family are you the core disciple of, Su Xinyue, the master of the Red Blood List, is my senior sister, if you know each other, today will be regarded as a misunderstanding, and I, Liu Ming, can let you go!"

"Either you die or I live today, what is there to say?" A faint voice echoed from the left, but the figure appeared on the other side, quite strange.

Hearing this, Liu Xueming's face was pale, and there was a statue of the Divine Qi and Blood behind him floating in the air, and finally there were four red Dading guarding the Quartet, and the spiritual will permeated and penetrated, and he would never give the opponent the slightest chance to sneak attack.

"I don't know what to do, but I have a slight advantage in luck, and I'll see how you kill me." ”

Yi Zixuan's figure flickered, but he didn't reply, the scabbard was held by his left hand, and his right hand was on the hilt, as if he would pull it out at any time.

A pair of yin and yang fish slowly appeared in his eyes, extremely smart, cruising around, Yi Zixuan only felt that time seemed to have slowed down, and the qi on Liu Xueming's body was more completely presented in front of his eyes, and it didn't take long for Liu Xueming's body to move slightly, revealing a flaw.

Sonorous!

As if the sound of the collision of divine iron came from outside the sky, Yi Zixuan made a decisive move, Xingyuan came out of the sheath, and suddenly the wind surged, sparks dotted, and a crystal blood flower bloomed.

"Yan Python Swallows the Sky!"

Although he accidentally exposed his flaws and was injured by the sword qi, Liu Xueming kept his composure, urged his body of qi and blood to the limit, and pushed out the water thorn little by little, the air was shattered inch by inch, and the wisps of yuan force burst out, condensing in the void, turning into a four-zhang long dark cyan flame python, this flame python was clearer than before, every python scale was lifelike, the one-horned sharp, the mighty qi and blood surged, this dark cyan flame python roared silently, and roared towards Yi Zixuan.

"Flying Cloud Lore!"

The ancient forest suddenly quieted down, the wind and clouds were all silent, only a silver-white sword qi more than three zhang long cut through the sky, the heaven and earth seemed to lose all sound, the sword light of the string moon was like a spring swallow returning to the nest, leaving a beautiful trajectory, unstoppable, sharp, indestructible, swallowing the sky in half of the Yan Python.

"What's going on? I can see my back with my head......"

Liu Xueming felt that his body was far away, his eyes could see his back, and the opponent he had never paid attention to had already returned his sword into the sheath and turned around, and that strange feeling made him panic.

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, as if they are pressing down on a mountain, but the spirit is sinking, as if falling into an endless black abyss, and in the end, everything is back to nothing.

With a sigh of relief, Yi Zixuan's spirit was relieved, and suddenly there was a labor pain, at this time he found that his right finger bone was broken, Liu Xueming's water splitting spur was not extraordinary, and the hardness was already comparable to that of a spirit soldier, although his physical body was strong, he could already fight with the spirit soldier, but it was still a step worse, and he would still suffer some minor injuries if he hit it hard.

Yi Zixuan walked towards Liu Xueming's headless corpse, and when he was still a few steps away, he suddenly felt shocked, only to see the corpse under his feet melt like spring snow, quickly blending into the earth, and the originally blood-stained soil gradually dried up, as if it had never appeared.

"What's going on!"

Yi Zixuan subconsciously retreated, but immediately, the world in front of him changed, in a vast gray fog, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, even his body couldn't see clearly, some were just boundless loneliness, his body was exhausted, and his spirit was extremely sluggish, as if he was going to fall asleep.

At the same time, beyond the gray mist, a beast butterfly shaped like a dead leaf slowly flapped its wings, overflowing wisps of gray-black mist.