"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the bead curtains hanging from the carriage were slightly divided to the sides, and a cold light flew out of the carriage, as if passing through nothingness, and was directly imprinted on Xiong Siping's eyebrows.

When the cold light dissipated, a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings, only two inches long and short was exposed, and the rest of the part had already submerged into Xiong Siping's eyebrows, and the original snow-white blade was dyed with a faint flush at this time, which seemed to be a sunset, but it was even more charming!

Xiong Siping's eyes widened, and he was not dead for a while, and muttered, "No, it's impossible!"

When the words fell, the red light on the palm of his hand slowly faded, and the palm that was swollen to the size of a pu fan slowly returned to its normal size, and the look in his eyes dispersed along with it!

"Nothing is impossible! What is absolutely impossible in this world!" Inside the carriage, Ye Fan sighed lightly, as if he was feeling sorry for him, but he seemed to be lamenting his fate!

"Oh no, the big leader is dead!

I don't know who exclaimed, and the mountain bandits who were originally surrounding the carriage instantly turned into frightened little beasts and fled in all directions!

"Since you're here, you don't have to leave, stay and be your boss's company!"

Ye Fan's voice rose again, and the flying knife that was originally inserted on Xiong Siping's forehead turned into a blood line and flew back into the carriage, and then shot out from the bead curtain, with a trace of red like a sunset, like a spiritual snake, chasing after everyone who was running away quickly!

The flying knife brought up a blood line, lightly slashed between the throats of the first minion, and then, changed a direction, and continued to shoot towards the next mountain bandit running at a rapid speed.

"Boy, what a spicy method!"

Seeing that another cold light flew out of the carriage, chasing towards the remaining five mountain bandits, a figure in a golden robe suddenly burst out from the mountain wall, with his arms slightly spread, like a golden-winged Dapeng, crossing a distance of dozens of meters out of thin air, and directly stopped in front of the flying knife!

The right hand of the person came, erected a sword finger, and when the flying knife was about to fall, the two fingers were slightly divided, a layer of black light rose, two fingers like a black iron, instantly forced, the flying knife that shot rapidly was sandwiched in the middle, the three-inch long knife body was still struggling, like a swimming fish unwilling to take the bait, and a burst of Jin Ge qi was exuded between the vibrations, and the sharp knife qi eroded the true yuan between the fingers, wanting to break free!

The person who came was a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old, with a fat head and big ears, who looked a little obsessed and a little kind. It's just that this golden-robed man can appear with this group of mountain bandits, Ye Fan doesn't have to think about it to know that the other party can't be as simple as it seems!

"Whew!"

The cold light rose again, and the flying knife turned into an arrow in the hand of the golden-robed man, wrapped in a layer of black light, and shot towards Ye Fan in the carriage, and the sword body created by the hundred alchemy diamonds roared in the air, as if it couldn't withstand such a violent means, and it was about to disintegrate in the air!

"Come and don't be rude! Boy, you try my tricks too!"

The black light did not enter the carriage, just like a mud cow entering the sea, there was no sound, there was no trace of waves! On the contrary, Ye Fan's voice like the collision of gold and iron sounded again: "I was still wondering how this Chuiyun City could allow mountain bandits to make trouble in front of their door, it turned out that it was you, the innate who was supporting them, then no wonder!"

The golden-robed man's face changed slightly, and his seventy-percent strength of a flying knife disappeared silently, it seems that the other party is not as he originally thought, only relying on a hand of flying knife secret skills to walk the rivers and lakes, and his own strength is also not to be underestimated!

"In Xia Wu Yunpeng, even if he is the gold lord of this Feiyun Village, there is still a little bit of thin noodles in Chuiyun City! I hope Your Excellency can give a face, how about today's matter is revealed?"

Although the words were polite, but the golden-robed man had other plans in his heart, when the other party came out to meet, if they were both innate Taoist friends, then naturally everything was easy to say, but if the other party's strength was slightly weak, then he would never mind turning his face ruthlessly! It took him a lot of effort to form this Feiyun Village, and he was destroyed by the other party like this, to be honest, he was unwilling!

"Chuiyun City, I see, this place is really worthy of being a three-way zone!" Ye Fan's voice came out again, with a hint of understanding, but he didn't answer the other party's question!

Ye Fan didn't answer whether he agreed or not, and Wu Yunpeng didn't care, as long as the other party understood the meaning of his words, then the next thing would be easy to do, he was afraid of running into that kind of stunned young man who didn't understand anything, except for his enthusiasm, there was nothing else to praise!

"Haha, brother this is agreed! Meeting is fate, it's better to go with my brother to have a few drinks, or go to the bitter cold in this spring!" Wu Yunpeng laughed, his eyes narrowed slightly, like Maitreya Buddha! If it weren't for the previous encounter, just this hearty laughter would probably make Ye Fan have a good impression of him, as for now, then there is only hehe!

"Hehe, there's no rush to drink. Before drinking this wine, there is also a flying knife under it that I want Brother Wu to taste!"

The smile on Wu Yunpeng's face stiffened slightly, listening to the meaning of Ye Fan's words, it seemed that he had to take the test to see if he was qualified to drink with him!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Wu Yunpeng smiled loudly, as if he was very bold: "Even if my brother lets it go, no matter what I say, my brother is also in the middle stage of soul condensation, and he will not be injured by this secret weapon that does not enter the stream!"

"Don't go into the stream?" Ye Fan showed a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, the few flying knives he had just used might not be anything in front of these innate masters, but if this Wu Yunpeng saw the Xiao Li Flying Knife that was not a mistake, I don't know if he would dare to say so!

As for the strength of the opponent's mid-stage soul condensation, Ye Fan didn't pay attention to it at all, as early as more than half a year ago, he could kill Zhao Tiande, who had just entered the congenital, at this time, after breaking through the innate stage, how could he put this so-called mid-stage of soul condensation in his eyes!

After letting his soul enter the state of Gujing Wubo, Ye Fan's eyes showed a trace of sincerity, although he didn't understand the secret of Xiao Li's flying knife, but he knew that only sincerity in things can be extremely affectionate, and the flying knife is the weapon that needs this peerless style the most!

A wisp of cold emanated from the right hand, and a little drop of water condensed out of the air, turning into a three-inch and four-millimeter snow-white ice blade, the blade was shaped like a bat wing, and the two ends were half spinning, it was a whirling blade!

"Be careful!"

A faint reminder sounded, and the ice blade turned into a streamer, as if it was a starlight that dissolved the endless darkness, and the "darkness" in front of him was instantly broken with an extremely bright brilliance, so that the mountain bandits who witnessed this knife couldn't help but have an urge to cry, which was unbelievable that there was such a knife in the world, and was also injured by the brilliance on the ice blade.

In his perception, the ice blade that turned into starlight was simply an evil dragon that chose people to devour, no, it was not an evil dragon, but a dragon, the legendary dragon that controlled ice and snow! The ice blade spun all the way, bringing endless amazement to everyone, but it brought him endless darkness and despair! Seeing that the ice blade was about to hit Wu Yunpeng, he was still motionless!

"Roar!"

After the endless despair, there was a complete outburst, at this moment Wu Yunpeng could no longer care about his hypocritical face, the original fat head and big ears and slightly obese figure, in the twisted and hideous gaze, quickly deflated and thinned, just in the blink of an eye, it turned into a skinny skeleton!

"Nether Immortal!"

Wu Yunpeng couldn't see the ice blade in the starlight, and he didn't need to look at it, the strong stinging pain in the center of his eyebrows had already told him what the other party's purpose was, almost at the moment when the starlight exploded, he had already completed the transformation of his demon body, and when the monstrous demon flame rose, the palms of his two hands were already in front of the eyebrows! This is comparable to the desperate trick of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, but at this time, it can only be used for defense, and it is a great waste, and at the same time, it can also be seen that Ye Fan's flying knife is terrifying!

The starlight exploded, and the white ice blade brought up an abnormal black, instantly blasting through the palms of two skeletons comparable to King Kong, and deeply piercing Wu Yunpeng's eyebrows!

A drop of ink-black blood flowed out of Wu Yunpeng's eyebrows along the wound that the flying knife had entered, and the dark black blood was like a poison, and the moment it fell to the ground, it turned the mountain on the ground into a wisp of green smoke, and then disappeared along with the black blood!

"It's a pity!"

A low sigh sounded from inside the carriage, his own combination of sunflower magic needle, and the imitation of Xiao Li Flying Knife is still a little worse after all, according to Ye Fan's own estimate, this is a knife that amazes everyone, at most it has the power of Xiao Li Flying Knife of three points, and this is just driven by its own strong strength, the real Xiao Li Flying Knife is definitely not so simple to imitate!

Just as the people of the previous world understood Xiao Li Feidao, it is not a simple martial art, but a great spirit, if you can't understand Li Xunhuan's great spirit, it will never be possible to send out that earth-shattering knife!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Wu Yunpeng stretched out his right hand that was pierced by the ice blade, and after twisting a drop of ice blade to melt away, the blood that flowed from his forehead, there was still a trace of fear in his eyes, a trace of palpitations, only half a point, this flying knife turned by cold ice would penetrate his forehead bone, destroy his brain, and even if he turned into a nether demon, he would still not be able to escape the end of death!