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"You practice by yourself first, this seat is a little urgent, and you have to leave!" After speaking, without waiting for the confused shopkeeper to react, he picked up the Qiankun sword on his back, turned into a streamer, cut through the sky, and flew away in the opposite direction.

Just in the trance of the shopkeeper, above the sky, another sword light swept through, chasing in the direction that Yan Chixia left, the speed was amazing, and a whirlwind rolled up.

The two sword lights escaped and chased after each other, and in the blink of an eye, they flew out thousands of zhang away and disappeared at the end of their sight.

"Whew"

Strong winds slapped on Yan Chixia's body, propping up his black robe, and the earth-shattering sound sounded in his ears, which was caused by the friction between the sword light and the space.

"Chirp"

Yan Chixia's face was very unsightly, and of course he recognized the person behind him, it was the Xiahou swordsman who challenged him in Qingzhou a few months ago.

It's not that he fled because he was afraid, but because this Xiahou swordsman was too annoying, like a dogskin plaster, and he wouldn't let go easily if he stuck to it.

thought that he had completely thrown it off, but every time he thought that he would meet again in Yuzhou, he could only cry out in his heart.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and this Xiahou swordsman's swordsmanship has also improved, and a sword light is as fast as lightning, and he slowly caught up with Yan Chixia.

After half a pillar of incense, the two of them had come to a strange place hundreds of miles away, a deserted canyon, surrounded by steep and dangerous peaks that towered into the clouds.

He didn't run anymore, he stopped the sword light and stood in the air like this, and the wind was blowing in all directions.

That is, a few breaths of time, the sword wind behind him was cold, and a figure jumped up, revealing the face of the swordsman of Xiahou.

"Phew, you bad luck, why do you always follow this seat?"

Yan Chixia scolded directly, blowing her beard and glaring, saliva flew sideways, and saliva splashed everywhere.

"I lost last time, but this time I will definitely win!" Xiahou Swordsman didn't care about Yan Chixia's abuse, raised the long sword in his hand, and said excitedly.

His obsession with swords has reached a certain point, so he will spend countless hours chasing from Qingzhou to Yuzhou, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

At this moment, Yan Chixia's heart was helpless.

"Hmph, if you want to find this seat to compete with the sword, this seat must have to compete with you? Let you taste the taste of the Five Thunder Fa today!" After half a sound, a hint of a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yan, look at the sword!"

Xiahou swordsman raised his sword and shot out, and the three-foot long sword in his hand fell from the sky with majestic sword qi, just like a white match, traversing the void, and the sword qi was like floating clouds in the sky, gathering and scattering, covering the space.

This sword is full of charm, encompassing the image of heaven and earth, and it has indeed made great progress.

"Palm Thunder!"

But even so, the comprehensive strength of him and Yan Chixia is still not at the same level, he is at most a master in the Earth Transformation Realm, and Yan Chixia is the top group of people among them, only weaker than the powerhouse of the half-step scattered immortals.

I saw that at the palm of Yan Chixia's left hand and right hand, a brilliant thunder light rose from each other, blue and black.

However, in the next second, the thunder light skyrocketed thousands of times, and one by one the electric snakes roared and drowned the sword qi, and in an instant, the blue-black electric light exploded, bursting out with an extremely powerful force, which wiped out the sword qi of the Xiahou swordsman.

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The piercing sound sounded, and I saw a blackened figure flying out of the dazzling electric light, and then another sword slashed out, and the cold blade of the sword wiped out all the electric snakes.

"Yan Chixia, as a swordsman, you don't use a sword to fight me, this is insulting me!"

Xiahou Jian roared angrily, what he pursued was the way of the sword, if he was defeated under Yan Chixia's sword, it would be acceptable, but if people didn't even come out with a sword, then wouldn't he come to Yuzhou for nothing.

Yan Chixia smiled, didn't speak, and moved the ten fingers of her hand together, pinching out a seal, which was the starting style of the Five Thunder Rectification.

But this kind of ordinary goods on the rotten street, combined with the Xuanxin method, with the help of Tianwei, is very powerful.

The thunder of the thickness of the bucket stretched endlessly, and it was densely chopped down, enveloping the Xiahou swordsman in it, shattering countless sword lights.

In just a few breaths, thousands of thunderbolts fell, and above the sky, dark clouds were thick, thunder flashed, and a violent wind suddenly rose, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

Under such a dense attack, even if the Xiahou swordsman turned into thousands of swords, he couldn't stop it. had to tear open the thunder prison, envoy the sword light, and flee away.

"Yan Chixia, I don't accept it this time, I will come to you next time!"

"It's pretty fast!"

He cursed secretly, then dispersed the thunder light in his palms and put away the magic trick. Countless thunderbolts were out of his control, and they also turned into wisps of heaven and earth vitality one after another, and disappeared.

Looking around, I didn't know where it was, so I simply went underground to find a clean place and take a break.

Let's not talk about him first, but say that this Xiahou swordsman suffered a big loss under Yan Chixia's Five Thunder Rectification, and he was ashamed and indignant in his heart, and he only felt that he had been greatly insulted, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

So he decided to heal his wounds first, and then come to avenge this revenge, and immediately turned back the way he came.

Sacrificing the sword light, the speed is not fast, and everywhere it passes, there are no people, but it is a wilderness and mountain forest that is connected together, the towering trees do not know the geometry, the emerald color is faint, and a huge vitality is permeated, and even the pain in the chest has disappeared a lot.

But it was surprisingly quiet, and there was no roar of wild beasts, and he couldn't help but be curious, and his eyes scanned to see not a single beast in the vast mountains and forests. Although the heart is strange, but there is no injury that has not healed, I can only find a place to stabilize the injury and make plans, the thunder and lightning raging in the body are eroding the meridians all the time, and if they are not cleared, the consequences are unimaginable.

After flying a stick of incense along the road for a while, and still not finding a place to stay, Xiahou Swordsman was slightly impatient in his heart, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a ruin on the hill below, among which there were some remnants of dilapidated houses that could barely live in people.

Although it was broken, it was much better than sleeping in the wilderness, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, pressed down the sword light, and landed smoothly on the ground.

A three-foot stone tablet has the word "Lanruo" on it.

The surrounding area is covered with vines, densely packed, and sparse sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, forming thumb-thick spots.

He looked at it casually, but found nothing, so he found a dilapidated house and planned to use it for one night.

"What a delicious human!"

In a corner of the underground of this Lanruo Temple, Grandma Shu's eyes were shining staring at the bloody Xiahou swordsman, which was a kind of look at the prey.

"Xiaoqian, go get his heart for me!"

"Obey Grandma!" the woman in white beside Grandma Shu nodded and said, as if this kind of thing had become commonplace!

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and when night fell, a cold and grim ghost aura arose out of thin air, turning into a white mist that covered the entire Lanruo Temple unconsciously.

Xiahou swordsman smelled a hint of danger, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at his back in the dark night, making him feel slightly uneasy.

But at this moment, it has reached a critical moment to heal, and he is also confident in his own strength, and he is not afraid much.

The mist is thick, with a hint of special fragrance, just like that fragrance, wonderful.

While he was meditating, he suddenly felt a slight call, but he thought he had heard it wrong, and ignored it, and after a few more calls, he finally opened his eyes, and a white light floated over, and then a pair of snow-white softness was placed on his shoulders, and slowly slid towards his face.

What a feeling it was, none of the women he had seen or touched could compare to the people in front of him.

The comfortable feeling on his face made his blood swell, and what kind of eyes were under the white veil, the pupils of autumn water were as pure as a clear spring, and he could even see his own shadow from them.

When the breeze blows, the white robe dances lightly, like a fairy.

"Childe, the slave family worships you!" whispered in his ear, soft and charming, and in an instant, the last defense in his heart completely collapsed, and his eyes flashed red.

"Tear up!"

With both hands, the white robe fell to the ground, how could that layer of tulle block the shyness of the beauty, and the red face was even more tempting, revealing the delicate collarbone and that large piece of snow-white skin, which could be broken by blowing.

Xiahou swordsman couldn't control himself anymore, hugged the woman tightly with both hands, rushed up, the two were entangled, he kissed the snow-white neck desperately, but he didn't see a trace of unbearability in the pair of sheared autumn pupils of the beauty under him, and the killing intent replaced it in a moment.

"Ahh

The drunken Xiahou swordsman suddenly screamed, and a hole was scratched out of his back at some point, and before he could react, a huge black tentacle was inserted from his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, all the flesh and blood of his body and soul were sucked dry, turning into a skeleton.

The woman in white silently stood up from the ground, picked up the white robe and put it on her body, her eyes were clear, and she couldn't see a trace of color.

"Xiaoqian, you did a good job, grandma will go back and reward you!"

The dryad licked his lips, still unsatisfied, the flesh and soul of the Earth Transformation Warrior were too delicious.

At the same time, his injuries were almost healed, and even the Yuan Shen who was slashed by the sword intent had almost recovered, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.