"Kill. ”

The man at the head had only a muffled reply, as cold as the knife in his hand, and the other men were also surrounding him.

Liu Baiyi's eyes drooped slightly.

His right hand was shot in the air, and suddenly the wind and snow converged and condensed into a small sword, an ice sword, and then he half-twisted it in his fingers, like twisting a flying knife.

In an instant, the footsteps of those men stopped in place.

"Xiao Li Flying Knife?"

The pupils of the leader shrank, and he seemed to have seen the person holding the knife in such a posture, as if the memory in the depths of his mind had been opened.

"Heh, I'm a sword. ”

Liu Baiyi showed an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Everyone looked at the small sword between his fingers in shock, and at the moment they didn't know if it was because Liu Baiyi's hand was shaking or the sword itself was shaking, just like wanting to break free of Liu Baiyi's hand, as if it had its own life.

Then, I saw that the sword broke free from Liu Baiyi's hand, silently, as if there was no trace.

"Zheng!"

The pupils of the man with the knife suddenly shrank, and he raised the knife to meet it, and the sword was indeed cut open by him, but his arms also slowly drooped down, and he saw that the ice sword was cut in two by him, piercing his shoulders respectively, freezing his flesh and blood.

As for his men, they froze in place, his expression first puzzled, then shocked, because he had not even detected their breath, and had obviously died of anger.

Such an invisible means of killing people is unimaginable.

And Liu Baiyi slowly walked in front of the man and looked down at him.

"Who has the highest martial arts in the Demon Sect?"

He looked at the man who seemed to freeze in place, and his tone was calm and calm.

"Naturally, I am the Holy Lord. ”

There was a slight tremor in the man's tone, I don't know if it was because of the cold.

"He gave you your sword technique?"

Liu Baiyi was a little curious, but his eyes slowly saw a detail, the throat of the person in front of him was extremely smooth, and there was no Adam's apple.

Suddenly, Liu Baiyi frowned.

"You're a woman?"

Suddenly, the man's body couldn't help but tremble.

"As far as I know, the Divine Sword Slashing Method is not something that the Demon Sect Master can't practice, and he can actually pass it on to you privately, come to think of it, your identity is very unusual. ”

Liu Baiyi's eyes lit up slightly when he said this, and the sword intent of his fingertips surged through the black cloth on the person's face, and his delicate face was suddenly exposed to the snow, and he looked like he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

"Extraordinary. ”

Liu Baiyi looked at the beautiful girl in front of him unscrupulously, and the exclamation in his mouth was endless.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to it. ”

The girl raised her eyebrows and scolded.

Liu Baiyi's eyebrows raised.

"I'm not going to kill you. ”

He looked at the girl with a funny look in his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth lifted.

"Haha......"

A creepy scalp-numbing laugh slowly came out of Liu Baiyi's mouth, as if he was going to do something despicable and shameless next.

Immediately, the girl's face became miserable, and then she showed a resolute look, and she looked like she was dead.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Just when she was thinking about how to break the net, a cold voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and Liu Baiyi had also turned around, as if the person who made that kind of laugh before was not him, and the contrast was so great that the girl couldn't react.

"What did you say?"

Subconsciously, she opened her mouth in disbelief.

"Save your life and help me bring something to the so-called Holy Lord. ”

Liu Baiyi pointed with her backhand as she spoke, and then a bright sword light shot towards her, merging into her body in her distraction.

In a daze, she only remembered that the back was getting farther and farther away, more and more blurred, and she unconsciously walked to the land of the Demon Cult and then her eyes were indescribably tired, and then she fainted.

......

"Go and check, no matter who dares to hurt my beloved daughter, I will definitely crush him to ashes. ”

In a stone hall, I saw a middle-aged man in a gold-patterned black robe speak in a deep voice, the black hair behind him was automatically frantic without wind, and the anger in his words was like the rolling angry waves.

And in the center of the stone hall, a person kneeling tightly on the ground, his forehead was tightly pressed to the ground, and countless cold sweats oozed from it.

"The subordinates receive the order. ”

He hurriedly got up, and retreated into the shadows, disappearing without a trace.

The middle-aged man's moody face frowned slightly at this moment, his figure flickered, and the level of light skill was really rare in the world, and then he stopped and was already in a bedroom.

"Xue, how is she?"

The middle-aged man looked at a woman sitting at the head of the bed in the room, and then his eyes moved to the girl lying on the bed, looking at the two holes on the girl's shoulders covered with blood, his eyes had revealed a terrifying murderous intent.

"It's okay, I've removed the cold from her body, and she should be able to wake up after a while, just some skin trauma. ”

The woman named Ah Xue wiped the sweat from her forehead and slowly spoke, feeling relieved.

"Mother. ”

At this moment, the unconscious girl suddenly opened her mouth in a daze, wondering if she had dreamed of something.

Immediately, the middle-aged man's face became a little stiff, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

"Qing'er, Daddy is here. ”

He picked up his daughter who was about to wake up with some love.

It's just that when the girl's eyelashes fluttered, at the moment when her eyes opened.

"Whew!"

An incomparably terrifying sword light shot out from those eyes, terrifying and abnormal, and the brilliance of the brilliance was breathtaking.

"Sword intent?"

The middle-aged man was also shocked and changed color at this moment, his right hand flicked, and suddenly a scimitar like a full moon seemed to appear in his hand out of thin air, and the cyan blade was like a pool of green water, and then a terrifying knife intent erupted in his body.

"Hmm!"

But he was too close to his daughter at the moment, how could he dare to shoot with all his strength for fear of accidentally injuring his daughter, and he was surrounded by the sword intent in this mistake.

"Okay, well, how many years, finally someone dares to make a move on me. ”

The middle-aged man laughed angrily, with irrepressible killing intent in his eyes, and he couldn't help muttering as he looked at the scimitar in his hand.

And the water-like knife is shining with a strange color at the moment, I don't know if it is because of the man's words or other reasons, as if it will suck people's souls, and under that color, a few small words faintly appeared, but it was a poem, or a sentence, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night.