Moonlight pouring –

Reflected on the long knife that suddenly shone out of the red cloud, a shining blood light was reflected.

This blood-colored sword light, like a sharp arrow, shot at the bottom of Jiang Ruoxuan's heart.

Sen Ran's killing intent was so fierce that Jiang Ruoxuan's hair stood on end.

Seeing the flash of sword light, a feeling of unprecedented danger was enveloped in an instant, and the breath of death came!

The greedy wolf's stick fell into the air with a hammer bang, and the ground trembled.

And the sharp pain in his chest, the sharp and fierce knife intent wrapped in the knife light, was about to pass through Jiang Ruoxuan's left chest suddenly.

But this is the time.

Jiang Ruoxuan shouted violently, and his left hand slammed forward from his waist!

Whoosh –

Flying Stars Spread Hatred!

A black light flashed through the moonlight, and in an instant, it collided with the blood-red sword light.

But a clanging explosion was heard, and the spark flickered in the night.

After a pause, the blood-red knife swept past Jiang Ruoxuan's left shoulder.

A faint tingling sensation then reacted from the dull nerves to Jiang Ruoxuan's mind.

And at this point, there was a pop.

On the ground behind him, Guan Shanyue, who had a rough face, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground suddenly, his face was already blue and black, and the blood spurting from the corners of his mouth was extremely stinking, and he couldn't help but grin.

"It's dangerous!

Jiang Ruoxuan's heart was relieved, and he secretly said a pity in his heart, but his eyes were still ruthless, and he suddenly turned around and exerted his right arm fiercely, and the mace was slammed out like a hot wheel.

Woo –

The mace cracked through the air with a terrible sound.

"Kill!!"

Guan Shanyue roared, her whole body's breath surged, her internal qi soared, and she barely raised her knife to block it.

Scandium –

The soft blood knife flew up directly, flashing a few red rays in the night, and bounced into the distance.

Without any suspense, Guan Shanyue's whole person was blasted away by the mace, hitting the Gobi Desert opposite, and the mud collapsed.

He was spurting blood again, the blood in his mouth was already blue and black, and the seven orifices were bleeding and poisoning into his lungs.

A gust of wind swept in the sand and dust, and the atmosphere became more and more desolate.

"Good...... What a ruthless mace, are you a poisoner......? Also bought by Li Siniang?"

Guan Shanyue's blood robe was already purple and black, and the whole person's face was also purple-black, but at this time, she was angry, staring at Jiang Ruoxuan's face with a miserable smile, with a mocking face.

He really didn't want to die like this.

was first plotted by the masters of the Tang Sect, and then followed by some young people.

After killing the group of Xiaoxiao, he lay on the ground with a toxin attack, and while healing his wounds, he was also secretly vigilant.

If anyone dares to have ill intentions against him at this time, he will definitely bear the thunderous stab that he has carefully prepared for a long time.

With this knife, he has calculated the possibility of slashing in all directions, front, back, left and right, and calculated all kinds of unexpected situations.

However, it was such a ruthless knife, but it was bizarrely broken by a poisonous demon boy in the inner qi realm, and the fierce mace of the other party was even more amazing.

Now the poison is in the heart, but it is really a god who is difficult to save.

Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes were calm, holding a greedy wolf stick and staring vigilantly at Guan Shanyue opposite, and chuckled, "Brother Guan's sword skills are exquisite, I admire him very much, if you tell me the mantra of "Blood Knife Dafa", I can also give you a good time." ”

"Hehehehe...... Hahaha. ”

Guan Shanyue laughed like a bellows when she heard this, laughing a little angrily, and even spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the mockery in her eyes was even stronger, "It seems that the Poisonous Ancestor is negligent in disciplining your disciples, and he dares to ...... You still dare to watch the "Blood Knife Dafa" in my door, it's really ...... I don't know what to say. ”

He took a sip, and the spittle and black blood hit the hard gray ground of the sand, which was very dazzling.

Jiang Ruoxuan snorted lightly, knowing that this old turtle was unwilling to give in, and he also secretly regretted it in his heart.

Such NPC masters have a stinky backbone, and it is difficult to coerce them to compromise.

Otherwise, if he asks the mantra and key points of the "Blood Knife Dafa", although he will not learn this sword technique directly, it can also consume potential points, which will be of great benefit to the "Crazy Sand Knife Method" he has learned, and can directly improve the martial arts level of the "Wild Sand Knife Method".

However, Guan Shanyue refuses to give in now, so he can only kill this person, hoping that he can reveal the martial arts secrets of "Blood Knife Dafa".

Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes were cold, and he wanted to make a move, but suddenly his nose smelled a strange breath wafting in the distance.

"Huh?"

He frowned, glanced at the direction of the distant hillside, and immediately jumped out without hesitation, and smashed the huge mace in his hand towards Guan Shanyue, whose face was already blue and black.

Bang –

The ground shook violently.

Dirt mixed with plasma splashes.

Jiang Ruoxuan's arm was strong, and when he picked up the huge greedy wolf stick again, the flesh and blood on the stick was terrifying.

Guan Shanyue, a disciple of the deacon of the Blood Knife Sect, a master of the Qi Condensation Realm, was extremely aggrieved and buried here in advance, and his body that turned into a puddle of flesh and mud gradually faded.

At the location where the hillside connects to the village road in the distance, four figures have appeared at some point, all riding the most common mules and horses in northern Tibet, and their eyes are terrified to look at Jiang Ruoxuan, who is holding a huge mace, and the image is hideous and terrifying.

When their gaze fell on the fading corpse of Guan Shanyue again, the color of horror had already transitioned to a trace of fear, even if there were suddenly some more explosive things on the ground, these four people did not dare to rush down the hill.

"The Little Bandit Concubine ...... Northern Tibet"

Jiang Ruoxuan's indifferent eyes swept over the body of a fair woman on the mule horse, and he already recognized the identities of the four people who rushed over.

He was still very impressed by some of the more famous people in this area of Bianzang.

However, at this time, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was friend or foe, he measured the distance between the two sides at this time, but he was too lazy to make another move, when even under the gaze of the four people, he bent down and picked up a token and a few taels of silver that fell on the ground.

Looking at these loot, Jiang Ruoxuan secretly said that it was a pity in his heart.

The powerful superior knife technique of "Blood Knife Dafa" still failed to break out.

Although it is impossible for Guan Shanyue to learn the entire Blood Knife Dafa, it is only some of the first half of the Blood Knife moves, which is also very good.

As for the Blood Knife Gate's internal strength method "Blood Knife Sutra", there is no trace of it, and this time the abacus is on Guan Shanyue's body, but the idea is in vain.

Jiang Ruoxuan still had great thoughts about this bloody knife technique that he relied on to become famous in his previous life, no matter what after learning the bloody knife technique, the Blood Knife Ancestor would not find trouble with him.

Anyway, after learning it, anyone who sees a knife will have to die.

But now that the idea has failed, that's no problem.

After a whole day's tossing, the harvest was only a few pieces of broken silver and a bloody knife killing order.

Jiang Ruoxuan packed his things and looked coldly at the group of four people who were the little bandit concubines in northern Tibet.

The four of them knew each other very well, but they gave him a fist, and immediately retreated far away, without the slightest intention of making a move.

"It's not interesting......"

Jiang Ruoxuan snorted lightly, put away the greedy wolf stick, and drove away......