Han Li and Yan Chixia both had a highly skilled light martial arts, and this dense mountain forest could not stop them in the slightest, even though the group of black-clothed people were far away from this, their speed was far inferior to the two of them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info After another hour, the two of them were already only a few miles away, and the old man in black should have sensed something, and hurriedly increased his speed again.

"Brush, brush, brush" one by one figures passed through the forest, and the wind rolled up and hit the leaves.

Han Li frowned, his toes stomped heavily on the tree and turned into a long arrow off the string, three points faster. Yan Chixia also operated with mana, and followed him firmly, and the two of them had already seen the traces left by the group of black-clothed people.

After less than two people of a cup of tea, they vaguely saw a group of people shuttling between the mountains in front of them, Yan Chixia looked excited, pulled out the long sword behind her and raised her hand to slash out two sword qi.

"Ponpo"

The sword qi didn't hit them, and directly cut the two towering trees into two sections. The group of black-clothed people were not leaving, they turned their heads one by one and glared at Yan Chixia viciously, they held all kinds of weapons in their hands, some with knives, some with sticks, some with swords, and some with a mace.

The old man in black looked at Han Li and Yan Chixia with a gloomy expression, he didn't say anything, and the others didn't dare to make a move. He didn't know if these two people happened to meet or followed them, but none of this mattered, as long as they were killed, the dead were the best at keeping secrets, but for a while the old man was full of murderous intent.

"You two go and kill them!" Hearing the old man's words, a man in black with a knife and a man in black with a sword on his back stood up, both of them were not weak in cultivation, and both had innate duality.

The sound of the sword coming out of its sheath sounded almost at the same time, and the long knife and sharp sword rolled up a stream of pitch-black sword light and sword qi towards Han Li and Yan Chixia respectively.

For such an opponent, Han Li didn't even need to use a knife, he held Xiao Bai in his left hand, and blasted out with a punch in his right hand, and the powerful fist power directly shattered the sword light like a decay, and then hit the black-clothed swordsman unabated.

The man was directly knocked out and hit the trunk of the tree, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out mixed with internal organs, and then he disappeared.

Yan Chixia was also rude, using her hand instead of a sword to directly slash out a sword qi, and then the black-clothed swordsman was cut in half with the sword qi.

When it comes to their realm, these ordinary innate streams are no different from ordinary people, and they can be solved with one move.

He lost two of his subordinates in one shot, although the old man was not shocked. With a wave of his hand, the other black-clothed people all came towards Han Li and Yan Chixia.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, ten thousand sword tricks!" Yan Chixia's long sword behind her back was already out of the sheath, and as soon as she pinched the seal on her hand, the surrounding vitality surged towards him and then turned into a series of unparalleled sword qi. With a wave of both hands, the unparalleled sword qi surrounded the five black-clothed people.

"Snort"

"Snort"

"Snort"

As if a thousand knives were cut, the sword qi dissipated, and none of the five black-clothed people in their bodies were good, just like bloody people, and the sword qi invaded their hearts, and they died without even saying a word.

When Yan Chixia made a move, Han Li's long knife was already unsheathed, and the sword light flashed, even in the daytime, this sword light was still so conspicuous, like thunder cutting through the sky, so powerful, so fierce.

"Papapa" Han Li suddenly appeared behind several black-clothed people who rushed towards him, there were still a few drops of blood on the Cold Moon Knife, and then in the unbelievable gaze of the black-clothed people, a knife mark appeared on their necks, which was very thin, and then there was a series of sounds of human heads falling to the ground, compared to the few people who died under Yan Chixia's thousand knives, they were undoubtedly lucky, they died without the slightest pain.

In the blink of an eye, only the old man was left in the group of black-clothed people, and all the others were sent to see the king of Yama.

"You should be Yan Chixia, the chief catcher of the seven northern provinces, but I don't know who this is?" the old man first looked at Yan Chixia, and then pointed at Han Li with his finger and asked.

"The six gates of Weicheng are always catching Han Li!" A voice that was not salty or light sounded in the old man's ears,

"Haha, it turned out to be a famous iron catcher, no wonder the knife skills are so superb, I thought it would be okay to come here thousands of miles away to kill and sacrifice the flag, but I didn't expect to meet the two of you, but it doesn't matter, if my hungry soul banner absorbs you, it will definitely be powerful!" The old man waved the banner behind him violently, and a surging ghost qi immediately came out of it, and there was a ghost howl like a hellish demon sound. Today, he wanted to bring Han Li and Yan Chixia to sacrifice the flag.

Just two breaths of this ghost qi spread out, within a radius of hundreds of zhang, covering the sky and the sun, not seeing the sun, and both of them were also covered by the ghost qi.

"This ghost qi is strange" Before he finished speaking, Han Li felt a little dizzy, and hurriedly used his internal force to protect his whole body to feel better, but he still felt that this ghost qi was constantly corroding his internal force, the little white tiger writhed uneasily in his arms, and the ice Xuan energy that could originally freeze the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had no effect on this ghost qi at all.

The cold moon in his hand continued to slash out the sword qi, and the cold sword wind blew away the ghost qi in the sky, but after a while, this ghost qi gathered towards him again, like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

"Yan Chixia, do you have anything to deal with this ghostly qi, if you continue like this, you don't have to fight. Han Li asked loudly, he couldn't see it at all.

"Hehe, look at my brother!" Yan Chixia was just a few meters away from Han Li, and when she heard Han Li's voice, she immediately took out a palm-sized black pot made of unknown reason from her arms, which was a secret treasure given to him by his master.

Open the stopper of the black pot and urge it with internal force, this small pot gave birth to a suction force out of thin air, and the demonic energy in the sky was actually sucked into this small pot.

"Snap" the stopper to close the lid again.

Seeing that the ghost qi he had collected with great difficulty was actually collected by Yan Chixia, this made the old man jump like thunder, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames.

"Poof"

Han Li was not the one who suffered losses, and without the interference of the ghostly qi in the sky, he slashed towards the old man with the Cold Moon Knife, and the snow-bright blade turned into a bolt of lightning and was about to slash at the old man's body in the blink of an eye.

"Bell"

With a loud bang, the long knife was blocked by the old man with a flag, but the huge force on the knife still shook him backwards.

Yan Chixia on the side was not willing to be lonely, and as soon as she pinched the magic trick, the long sword in her hand drew a huge sword light and slashed out.

There was a loud "boom", and a huge pit was cut out by Yan Chixia's sword light, and the old man was also buried in it, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.