The last second was still in danger in red.

In the next second, the domain intention was unsheathed and killed Yuan Shan.

"Yu Yi! hell, this is Yu Yi!" A frightened voice came from under the yellow sand, and the ghost hands suddenly retracted into the ground, and not far away, Lu Xing Falcon drilled out of the yellow sand, his eyes were red, and he looked like a mad demon.

"How can there be a person like you, who comprehends the domain meaning when he first enters the ninth grade!" The earth demon head watched Yuan Shan's burly figure fall to the ground, with great horror in his eyes, he was also a ninth grade, he had deeply understood how powerful the existence of the level of comprehension source meaning or domain meaning was, and he also deeply remembered the terrifying of that person. It's just that the red clothes in front of him are like immortals, and the unsheathed sword just now definitely contains the domain meaning, and this level of perversion is definitely not something that he can provoke.

Lu Xingying couldn't help but tremble, he thought of the will of that terrifying person, it was not something he could resist. The one who gave him a drop of essence blood was to make himself desperate with the red-clothed man in front of him, although he believed in that one's heavenly means, but he was just ...... If you use that drop of essence blood yourself, you can be the opponent of the red-clothed child who comprehends the meaning of the domain?

He glanced at Yuan Shan's corpse that fell to the ground, the burly Xiaoshan's body, something was still squirming in his abdomen, and saw that Hongyi'er silently didn't look at himself, but cast his eyes on the inn, licked his lips at the moment, and stretched out his scarlet tongue, as if he had made up his mind, "To fight or not to fight?" If you don't fight, this red-clothed child will never bypass himself and fight...... There is still a chance to win, if I can kill the red clothes in front of me and eat this person's heart and liver, my Lu Xingying's five visceral magic tricks will go to the next level, and I don't necessarily need to lower my eyebrows and pleasing my eyes to that person. ”

It's just that in the next second, the earth demon head Lu Xingying just had a desperate idea, his fingers moved up slightly, and when he was about to stimulate the drop of essence blood in his eyebrows, his complexion suddenly changed drastically, and the color of horror just appeared, that is, his body was uncontrollable, and there was a strong force that shot out of thin air, just one moment, he crushed his limbs, shot out of ten meters like a dead dog, and fell hard in front of the inn.

Lu Xingying's eyes were red, the pain of crushing his limbs was unbearable, and before the sound of the miserable howl was released, he was lifted by Hongyi'er in the air, and the vitality was like a knife like a sword, scraping the bones into the marrow, Lu Xingying's limbs were broken, and he had no strength to resist, and the pain entered the bone marrow, but he was unable to scream.

"I heard that you like to skin people and eat the five internal organs, why don't you try it on yourself?"

After saying that, the Yuan Qi Condensing Sword entered along the ten fingertips of the Earth Demon Head, and Lu Xingying actually had the spare strength to burst out with a miserable howl, the sound was earth-shattering, and even Yi Xiao and the others in the distance could hear it, and his scalp was numb.

"What are you doing......" Song Zhiqing heard this miserable howl, and he was full of cleverness, full of gratification that he didn't annoy this red-clothed man who drew his sword without saying a word, otherwise would it be himself who howled miserably at this moment?

Yi Xiao was immersed in the artistic conception of the sword out of the sheath just now, and it was difficult to extricate herself in a short time. The six styles of the sword are respectively expounded on swordsmanship from six angles, such as the unsheath of the wind, the mediation of Xu Rulin, the attack of aggression like fire, the defense of immobile like a mountain, the assassination of difficult to know like yin, and the ending of the thunderstorm. Fighting against people is nothing more than these six kinds, the sword of the world belongs to the way of the world, but it does not transcend these six ways, it can be said that the six ways of the sword style dominate the way of the world's sword. The sword just came out of the sheath, the sword came out of the six paths, and the sword returned to the six paths. Condensed into a domain, there is no way to avoid it.

Qinglian swayed in his mind, and Yi Xiao muttered, "Domain meaning, domain meaning......" A hovering sword seemed to appear out of thin air in his mind, and the sword was like a swimming dragon, like a frightening dragon, but it was extremely sad, and his skull was shocked. The face of the small hall was pale, and he hurriedly stopped his comprehension of this sword intent, shook his head, and expelled the terrifying sword momentum that could not be swirled in his mind.

This sword is really terrifying, and just thinking about it, there is an unstoppable momentum.

"This sword momentum is far from what I can peep at at the moment...... Yi Xiao breathed a deep sigh of relief and raised his head, since Qinglian took root and his qi luck entered his body, his eyesight has become excellent. At a glance, there is a rickety body in the distance that is not human-shaped, nailed in front of the inn door by the sword qi of the red cloth, countless white qi is madly interspersed, the yellow sand is all over the sky, the blood is permeated, and the red clothes are surrounded by vitality, there is a faint white light, and it does not stain dirt. And the rickety body in front of her, which was not human-shaped, was shriveled in the chest, and was forced into the body by the sword qi, oppressed inside and outside, and her lungs were invaded by the sword qi, and she had already died of anger.

Lu Xingying, the head of the earth demon, ten thousand swords pierced through his heart, and his five internal organs were oppressed up, but before he could taste his five internal organs in person, he had already lost his breath.

At this time, even Yi Xiao shuddered several times, it seems that this red-clothed man is really angry, and he can make a cruel and killing move, this land demon Lu Xingying should not be a joke, and he should not joke about the only survivor of the Mu family. According to intelligence, ten years ago in the Mu family, Mu Huanyan was the only woman in the Nine Swords, and she was also the closest person to Mu Hongyi back then. Hongyi'er has been incognito for ten years, and now she is looking for Mu Huanyan, and at this juncture, there are two demons who are ignorant of the world, and they have made such an extraneous thing.

It's sad and sad, hitting the sword's edge.

Bottle Yunqing coldly watched Lu Xingying die, calmed his mood slightly, lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and then stepped into the inn.

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Small hills in the distance.

Song Zhiqing asked tentatively, "That'...... We're just waiting outside now?"

Yi Xiao rolled her eyes angrily, "I haven't seen anyone for ten years, and you still want to make trouble with the past, aren't you afraid of becoming like that?"

After speaking, he pointed to the inhuman-shaped rickety body of the inn, Song Zhiqing's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth trembled unconsciously, like a chilling cicada.

"However, why do I still feel wrong......" Song Zhiqing held the knife and shuddered, swallowing his saliva.

Yi Xiao sat cross-legged, squinting his eyes, and regardless of the yellow sand, he began to use the meager and pitiful vitality in his body to impact Xiao Zhoutian, and he actually began to practice like this, he said lazily, "What can happen, the two big devils are dead, you can rest ten thousand hearts." ”

Lao Duan also patted Song Zhiqing's shoulder, "Let's wait here for a while, and when Hongyi meets his Aunt Mu, they will go north, and we will leave it here." ”

Song Zhi swallowed lightly and said, "So the best, so the best......"

Just looked around, and heard Huang Sha whimpering again, Song Zhiqing picked up the knife again, and said uneasily, "I still feel wrong......

Yi Xiao said angrily, "Can you be quieter and go to the sword wine club to play like this?"

Song Zhiqing frowned and said with a sad face, "You really think about it, it's not all my blind master's good deeds...... As soon as I am a cultivator, where will I fight. ”

When Yi Xiao heard this, she couldn't help but raise her head and quipped, "Song Da scabbard, you say every day that you are a cultivator, why don't you see when you cultivate, but you work every day, and you are cultivating hard work?"

Song Zhiqing has been called back and forth in the past few days, feeding the horses and washing the car...... No matter what kind of work he does, the huge scabbard with the green cloth knife is regarded as a treasure by him, and he never leaves his body day and night, and he is jokingly nicknamed "Song Da Scabbard" by His Royal Highness, and at this moment he heard the words and said indignantly, "You still dare to say that there is that red cloth, so that you dare not go? Besides, what's wrong with Lao Tzu's cultivation! Master said, the knife is in the hand, the Tao is in the heart, and if the Tao is not completed, you will not practice the knife, and when Lao Tzu practices the knife in the future, you will definitely not be Lao Tzu's opponent!"

"Yes, yes, you're right," Yi Xiao said jokingly, "How do I think you will be a generation of sword venerable in the future, or the invincible kind in the world, but now, the seven tricks have passed through the six tricks, whether you can cut the dead earth demon head, I think it's all mysterious." ”

Hearing that His Royal Highness was ridiculing himself for "not knowing anything", Song Zhiqing angrily held the handle of the knife, thinking that the demon head was dead, why can't I cut it, I have to pull out the knife in the past, and after listening to Lao Duan's words, he dispelled this thought, "The Jiupin master is strong, your knife is a good knife, it should be fine to cut it in the past, but you don't have the vitality to protect your body, and if you want to cut the demon head, I'm afraid that my arm will be sore for several days." ”

Song Zhi gave up lightly, but his face turned red, and he didn't forget to defend himself with the sound of the urn, "Then forget it...... If I cut off my arm, who will feed Brother Ma to eat, besides, my knife can't be easily unsheathed, Master said that my knife can save my life when it comes out of the sheath...... "It's just that the voice is getting quieter and quieter, and the confidence is getting less and less, and I can't hear it clearly at all, which caused Yi Xiao and Lao Duan to laugh out loud.

Song Zhi blushed lightly, turned his head to turn his back to the two, faced the inn, and sulked and ignored His Royal Highness.

Just this glance, Song Zhiqing noticed that something was wrong.