The sudden situation made Liu Kui's group of thieves panic. Silver lightning crackled in the air, vibrating people's ears buzzed, and bean-sized rain fell on people's bodies like lines, making people's skin ache.

Liu Kui is worthy of being the leader of the bandits, and after a while, he began to calm down, and shouted loudly in the sound of lightning and rain: "Calm down Lao Tzu, don't mess up, don't mess up!" With his shout, the bandits calmed down one after another as if they had found the backbone.

One of the bandits, who was slightly slender and about 180 centimeters tall, asked Liu Kui: "Brother Kui, what is the situation now, how can we suddenly be in such a situation?" This bandit's name is Liu Xiong, Liu Kui's cousin, because of his relationship with Liu Kui, the bandits privately call him Erdao.

Although Liu Kui spoke rudely, his mind was very delicate, he carefully observed the surrounding situation, thought about it, and said: "We may be trapped in a killing array, brothers, all give Lao Tzu a twelve-point spirit, be careful!" When the thieves and bandits heard this, they all pulled out their steel knives that were about 100 centimeters long and about 10 centimeters wide, and made a defensive posture back to back.

Liu Kui was originally a dilapidated household in Tianliang County, specializing in stealing chickens and dogs, harming people, and was a fierce character, but later the East Window incident occurred and was captured by the official deacon, who was originally going to be beheaded for public display, and did not want to be rescued by a mysterious man in black, and disappeared for three years. Today, three years later, he has become the leader of a mountain bandit. In the past three years, only he knows what Liu Kui has experienced, and only he knows who the black-clothed mysterious person who rescued him is.

Because of his experience, Liu Kui is very sensitive to danger. At this moment, Liu Kui felt that the danger was approaching him step by step, and the long knife in his hand shook and reflected a dazzling light in the light of lightning.

Suddenly, his expression tightened, and he said loudly: "Be careful!" Between the lightning and sparks, out of thin air, sixty-four shadows popped out in eight directions, each holding a long sword in his hand, forming an encirclement momentum, and quickly stabbed towards Liu Kui and the others.

"Fuck it, it's good to come! Kill me!" Liu Kui scolded, and the ferocity on his face was undoubtedly revealed.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The thieves and bandits also shouted, all of them excited. Soon, the weapons of the two sides intertwined and made a piercing sound. The weapons collided, rubbing against each other, emitting dazzling sparks.

The figure of these sixty-four sword-wielding thieves and bandits is the young men of Zhangjia Village who are sitting in the big array in the courtyard of Lao Lichang, Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui, and they seem to be like divine help, body method, footwork, very strange and unpredictable, and they cooperate very tacitly with each other's attack and defense.

In less than a moment, no less than twenty people on Liu Kui's bandit side had fallen in a pool of blood. The smell of blood mixed with rain is not good.

Liu Kui felt very aggrieved, these sword-wielding figures did not confront him head-on, and the occasional confrontation was only an instantaneous sneak attack, and after the sneak attack, he disappeared out of thin air. Whenever he saw his own people being assassinated and fell to the ground, and wanted to go to help, those figures suddenly disappeared.

In this way, as time passed, seeing his own people fall one by one, Liu Kui was at a loss, and angrily clenched the long knife in his hand, while carefully guarding against the sneak attack of these sword-wielding figures, while observing the law between the attack and defense of these figures. However, he swore fiercely in his heart, "When Lao Tzu breaks this formation, he must dismantle the people who set up the formation." ”

After observing for a while, Liu Kui saw some clues between the footwork, body technique, and attack and defense of these sword-wielding figures, and his expression became indifferent, and finally he saw an opportunity, and with lightning speed, he jumped with his knife and slashed down diagonally in one direction.

I saw that in the direction of being slashed by Liu Kui's knife, the eight sword-wielding figures that appeared out of thin air just hit under his knife. After these eight figures were slashed by the knife, they dissipated into the air.

On the big array in the courtyard of the old lichang, Qu Fan saw the eight young men of Zhangjia Village sitting on the big array with the word "Qian" falling down one after another, Qu Fan frowned, and said the situation in his heart. When I went to see the old chief again, I saw that there was already a layer of sweat on the forehead of the old chief.

And after Liu Kui succeeded once, his confidence increased greatly for a while, and when there were less than ten people left on his side, he seized another opportunity, like last time, concocted the same method, and scattered the figure of the eight sword-wielding swords in the air.

This time, Qu Fan saw the eight people sitting on the word "Kun" falling, but after a moment's effort, the eight people on the word "Zhen" also fell, and then the people on the word "Xun", "Kan", "Li", "Gen", and "Dui" fell one after another.

As the eight people in the last "dui" direction fell, the old lieutenant suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, his face turned pale in an instant, like gold paper, and he said weakly: "The formation has been broken. ”

"It seems that Zhangjiacun is in a catastrophe. The old chief looked gloomy and wanted to stand up, but Qu Fan hurriedly held him down and said, "Old chief, I'll heal you first." ”

At the moment, a strong and vibrant breath flowed out of Qu Fan's palm, Qu Fan pressed his palm on the heart of the old chief, and this breath entered the body of the old chief, and the old chief only felt that the wound suffered by the formation was broken and was rapidly improving. After less than ten breaths, the elder felt that his injury had healed, and he was very surprised.

Qu Fan saw that the old chief's face was ruddy, so he removed his palm from the old chief's heart and asked, "Old chief, how do you feel?"

The old man showed a grateful look, and said, "Well, I feel that I have recovered, thank you little brother Qu" Then, he showed embarrassment again, and said: "Little brother Qu's healing secret method is very powerful, can you promise the old man to treat these seriously injured boys, they are quite serious, the old man can't do anything, I really can't bear to watch them die of their injuries?" After speaking, the old chief was about to kneel.

Qu Fan hurriedly stopped him, and immediately said: "Old man, don't worry, I will heal them immediately!"

"Good, good!" said the old chief.

Just when Qu Fan was running the word secret again to heal the sixty-four young men from Zhangjia Village who were too injured, he suddenly heard a voice: "It turned out that the formation laid by your old man killed dozens of my brothers, and today I will chop your old man into eight pieces to commemorate my dead brother." ”

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first. The person who spoke was Liu Kui, after he broke the formation of the old chief, he already knew the direction of the person who laid the formation, so he took the remaining eight bandits and killed them here angrily and fiercely.

Lao Li was shocked, and immediately said to Qu Fan: "Little brother Qu, hurry up! The old man will block you even if he fights for his life." ”

Qu Fan was not in a hurry, and said, "Why do you want to go, just use them to practice swords!" took the bladeless giant sword from behind his back and shook it twice, his expression was very strong.

Lao Li said hurriedly: "This person's cultivation is already at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, and he is only one step away from the secret realm, higher than you and me, if he fights, he will definitely not be his opponent, little brother Qu should not give his life in vain!"

Qu Fan sighed, and heard him say, "That's good!"

The old chief sighed three times at Qu Fan's words, "Your cultivation has not even reached the Qi Sea Realm's Qi Condensation Realm, and fighting with someone who has cultivated to the peak of the Qi Sea Realm is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg!"

The Qi Sea Realm is divided into three stages, the early stage, the middle stage, and the peak, the initial stage is the Qi Gathering Realm, the middle stage is the Qi Condensation Realm, and the peak is the Qi Transformation Realm. The Qi Gathering Realm senses the aura between heaven and earth and introduces it into the body. The Qi Condensation Realm will introduce the spiritual energy in the body, run through the tendons and veins of the whole body for thirty-six weeks, and finally sink into the dantian. The so-called Qi Transformation Realm is to evolve the Qi that sinks into the dantian into Yin and Yang Qi. Due to Qu Fan's congenital Holy Body Dao fetal physique, he was born with the lack of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, so the aura in his body could only be stored in the tendons and veins, and could not sink into the dantian, so he naturally could not reach the realm of condensation.

Qu Fan sighed and asked, "How did the old chief see it?"

Lao Li said: "That's because my cultivation is higher than yours, and I have reached the Qi Condensation Realm, so I can naturally see it." Qu Fan listened, and said in his heart, I see. At this time, Liu Kui took eight thieves to Qu Fan and the old chief, without saying a word, raised the long knife, and killed Qu Fan and the old chief with fierce momentum, shouting: "Old man, suffer death!" The eight thieves and bandits behind him also shouted and shouted.

Lao Li was about to fight with Liu Kui, Qu Fan put him in place with one hand, and said, "Old Chief, don't move, let me come!" Looking at Qu Fan's firm and confident eyes of a hundred times, he couldn't help but nod a little, and had a strange feeling in his heart, and said in his heart, "Little Brother Qu can really defeat this bandit?"

Seeing that Liu Kui's blade was less than half a meter away from Qu Fan and Lao Li, Qu Fan swung his sword calmly and casually, but the speed was to the extreme. In an instant, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the sword qi and Liu Kui's blade were instantly intertwined.

At such an instant, Liu Kui felt a buzzing in his head, and a huge force was transmitted to his body, as if his body had been hit by a mountain, and then, his eyes became blurred, and he felt that his consciousness was gradually being swallowed up.

"Are you going to die?" Maybe it was the return of the light before he died, and Liu Kui thought of many things in his heart. He thought about why this kid who couldn't cultivate to the Qi Condensation Realm wanted his own life with a sword, and he couldn't understand how he thought about it.

He thought of the mysterious man in black who saved him three years ago, he passed on a set of his own cultivation skills, and made himself a monk at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, it was precisely because of this cultivation that he became the leader of a mountain, and his life was very chic, how good it would be if this kind of life continued! However, just a few days ago, the mysterious man in black found himself and asked him to do one thing for him, that is, to loot the villages around Tianliang County, kill the old men, and kidnap the women and children. The mysterious man in black is just a look, so he can't give birth to a sense of resistance, that look is like a devil in the abyss, like devouring everything, if he doesn't do it, the end is probably miserable.

He thought of his former self, he did all kinds of evil, he felt that he was very bad, and he regretted it in his heart, if he was a good person, what would the result be, would he not die? However, how can there be regret medicine in this world, he felt that his last trace of consciousness had also dissipated, and he could no longer perceive anything in this world.