An Xiaoyi was forced by Fu Shan to have no way out, but the injuries on his body were getting worse and worse, and bursts of dizziness struck, and several times, An Xiaoyi almost fainted.

"I can't die! I want to live...... I'm going to find my father and grandpa......"

An Xiaoyi thought of his father and grandfather, his heart was shocked, his head, which was still groggy, suddenly sobered up a little, he still couldn't let go, he still had a lot of things to do, he was unwilling......

"Ahh

An Xiaoyi stood up and roared, as if he had stimulated his potential, and his eyes were glowing red, which was very scary.

At the same time as An Xiaoyi went crazy, the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, and it was impacting the barrier that he had originally touched again and again at this moment.

It was an obstacle between the sixth layer of Spirit Cultivation and the seventh layer of Spirit Cultivation, no matter how much An Xiaoyi tried before, that barrier was always indestructible and could not be shaken.

At the moment when An Xiaoyi went crazy, every pore in his body was roaring, and the spiritual power in every crevice was stirring, and with the impact again and again, the originally rock-solid barrier actually showed signs of loosening......

"Break, break, break!"

An Xiaoyi continued to hit the barrier in his body like crazy while running.

"Click!

Finally at the last moment, the majestic spiritual power in An Xiaoyi's body broke through a gap in the barrier, and the surging spiritual power continued to impact, instantly forming a devastating trend, and the barrier could no longer block the passage of spiritual power, and it was completely overwhelmed.

"Seven Layers of Soul Cultivation!!"

At the moment when the barrier was completely broken through in his body, An Xiaoyi broke through the sixth layer of spiritual cultivation and reached the seventh layer of spiritual cultivation!

I saw An Xiaoyi, up and down, wrapped in a red and orange halo in an instant, and the orange was a little more than before.

At the moment when An Xiaoyi broke through, this red-orange light mask protected An Xiaoyi, and Fu Shan on the side watched the other party break through, no matter how the Cold Moon Knife slashed at the light mask on An Xiaoyi's body, it couldn't cause him any damage.

"You actually broke through? Yes, even so, you have to die!"

When Fu Shan saw the other party, he actually broke through in the battle, he was startled at first, but then calmed down, and still said viciously.

A moment later, the red-orange light curtain on An Xiaoyi's body dissipated, and without protection, Fu Shan's Cold Moon Knife struck again.

It's just that An Xiaoyi at this time has already broken through to the seventh layer of spirit cultivation, although the speed of Fengxing has not improved, An Xiaoyi's physical flexibility has increased a lot, and the other party's Cold Moon Knife can no longer hurt him.

After Fu Shan saw that after the other party broke through, his Cold Moon Knife was already ineffective, he put away the Cold Moon Knife, and after pinching the trick with both hands, there was a large pen in his hand, waving and sketching in the air.

"Demon Moon Dafa!"

"Cold Moon Kill!"

Between Fu Shan's arms, a round of waning moon appeared, Fu Shan grabbed the corner of the waning moon with both hands, flew into the air, the figure dissipated, and saw a round of waning moon slashing towards An Xiaoyi......

After seeing the waning moon flying in the sky, An Xiaoyi was shocked.

A sense of deadly crisis is coming!

"Not good!"

An Xiaoyi wanted to run with the wind, but it seemed useless, the waning moon was much faster than himself, seeing that the waning moon had reached the top of his head, An Xiaoyi knew that this time, there was no life, but his subconscious spiritual power was scattered, and he stretched out his hands to block the attacking waning moon!

"Boom!"

Just when the waning moon slashed between An Xiaoyi's hands, a red and orange circular mark flashed, and it was actually alive, resisting Fu Shan's cold moon killing blow!

"Huh, natal mark?"

An Xiaoyi was stunned by the scene in front of her, but she really didn't expect that her natal mark would have such a strong defensive function.

"What magic weapon?"

Fu Shan was shocked when he saw that his most proud Cold Moon Kill was blocked by the magic weapon.

The cold moon kill that was blocked by An Xiaoyi's natal mark suddenly decreased in power, and Fu Shan's deity also flashed, slashing at An Xiaoyi again.

It's too late, it's too soon!

On the side of An Xiaoyi's body, it was indeed too late, and the cold moon kill still swept through An Xiaoyi's left arm, the skin and flesh turned outward, and the cone stabbed in the heart.

Ignoring the pain, An Xiaoyi stretched out his shadowless hand, and the best short sword in his hand had stabbed towards Fu Shan's neck.

Fu Shan saw that the opponent's short sword had arrived in front of him, and his pores were erected, and life and death were in danger.

"Whoosh!"

In a flash, the jade pendant on his chest flew out and smashed into the short sword in An Xiaoyi's hand, and the short sword in An Xiaoyi's hand was actually broken by Fu Shan's jade pendant and flew to the side.

"Soul Mirror!"

An Xiaoyi didn't hesitate, this was his only chance to kill the other party, how could he let it go.

This soul mirror, An Xiaoyi has tried it before, when he takes a close look at himself, he can freeze his soul for five breaths, for the soul puppet that can be destroyed in one shine before, An Xiaoyi did not understand the reason, but even if he can't kill the other party and let the other party's soul freeze, even if it's just a breath, it is also an opportunity to kill the other party.

The reason why it was not used before was that on the one hand, there was no opportunity to confront Fu Shan head-on, the other party's whereabouts were secretive, and the Cold Moon Knife made An Xiaoyi tired of coping, and it was difficult to find loopholes, on the other hand, when Fu Shan Cold Moon was killed and cut down before, Fu Shan was united with the people and the moon, and the figure disappeared, so naturally it was impossible to use the soul mirror.

This time, it was the opportunity of the other party to deal with the short sword in his shadowless hand that An Xiaoyi was able to use the soul mirror.

Just as An Xiaoyi shouted out the soul mirror, the soul mirror flew out of the storage bag and took a close look at Fu Shan's face.

I saw Fu Shan's body pause at the moment when he was illuminated by the dementor mirror.

Without hesitation, An Xiaoyi already had a flying sword in his hand, slashing towards Fu Shan's neck.

In an instant, Fu Shan's head flew out several feet away......

In fact, An Xiaoyi didn't know that this soul mirror was not omnipotent, it was only useful for monks below the tenth layer of soul cultivation, like Fu Shan, a master of the ninth layer of soul cultivation, the soul mirror could only make his soul freeze two breaths, if he didn't make a decisive and timely move, or if it was a little farther, the other party would have a chance to escape.

"I won ......"

Watching Fu Shan's head fly out, An Xiaoyi smiled, and a wave of dizziness struck, this time An Xiaoyi couldn't resist anymore, completely fainted, and fell to the ground.

The spiritual power in his body was exhausted, his body was seriously injured in more than ten places, his vitality was very weak, and he was only one step away from death......

And at this time, in another place, hundreds of miles away from the Hengqin family, Lin Xiaofan was no longer able to walk, he could only crawl on the ground, he was really injured too badly.

"Senior Brother An, you have to persevere! I can't give up ......"

Lin Xiaofan muttered as he crawled.

He was covered in blood, ragged, and pale, but he didn't give up, he couldn't!

After two more days of climbing, he couldn't climb anymore.

"Senior Brother An, I'm sorry ......"

"Yes...... no"

Lin Xiaofan was too tired, he had done his best, but he still couldn't reach the Hengqin family, and he completely fainted.

On the other road, Leng Yuhan was also walking hard, she was also exhausted, and she ran desperately for more than ten days, so that her already injured body was seriously injured.

There are still ten miles.

There are still ten miles to go before she can reach Hengqin City......