Two teenagers, about sixteen or seventeen years old, appeared on the snow.

One person was dressed in a white robe, and the cold wind blew his wide sleeved robe, plump and handsome, with an ethereal temperament, and soft eyes, like a bright galaxy on a summer night, both soft and dazzling, but there was a trace of extremely cold indifference in his pupils.

The other was dressed in a light blue suit, with a long sword at his waist, his expression was lazy and unkempt, with a free and easy temperament on his body, a green stubble on his chin, and a wine gourd in his hand.

I saw that behind the two of them, the space with layers of ripples slowly returned to calm, as if the crumpled paper had been smoothed.

"Where is this? It's still a little cold!"

Yue Qingshui said this, looked around, picked up the gourd on his waist in his hand, twisted the vermilion rope buckle on his fingertips, opened the wine stopper with a "pop", and the wine crossed the arc and fell into his mouth.

"Ah-Shutan, Shutan......" He smashed his mouth, his eyes closed slightly, and he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "It turns out ...... Wine is such a wonderful taste. ”

"Drink alcohol in moderation, don't indulge in it. Lu Yang looked at him with a serious face: "You are still ...... young"

But seeing the corners of Yue Qingshui's mouth twitching, he skillfully changed the topic, spit out the fragrant smell of wine in his mouth, and complained to Lu Yang with a resentful face: "Anyway, where is this? Are we still in Qingzhou? Where did they send us?"

Killing three times in a row, it turned out that Lu Daochang didn't pay attention to him at all, and he was so angry that the root of his teeth itched, and he followed Lu Yang's gaze and looked ahead.

"Huh!"

Hearing Yue Qingshui's exclamation, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see a dilapidated temple in the distance, a "person" covered in black smoke and shaped like a demon standing at the door, there were two people kneeling in front of it, and there was a person lying on his stomach ten meters away.

"Ouch...... Looks like we're in for a good show!"

"Go and see ......"

After saying that, Lu Yang raised his feet and walked over there, Yue Qingshui pressed the Longyuan Sword in his hand, his expression was leisurely, and he followed closely.

I said...... What are you doing?"

A lazy teasing voice suddenly sounded.

When Fang Xiang, Duan An, Jiang Ru, and Fox heard this, the figures of Yue Qingshui and Lu Yang also appeared in front of them at the same time.

Lu Yang's brows were slightly locked, the burning smell in the air made him slightly displeased, and his sleeve robe was swept away, as if cleaning garbage, the mental power that had been pressing on Duan An and the fox and the surrounding mental power disappeared like a breeze.

At this moment, I only heard a loud "bang!" sound.

The ground shook and the ground cracked like a spider's web, and the earth waves were about to fly, but they were gently pressed down by a gentle force.

Duan An's sanity had completely fallen into madness, he was already carried away by the chaotic killing intent, and he was directly suppressed by Fang Xiang with the power of his mind, and the tyrannical evil fire in his heart could not be suppressed for a long time.

At this time, once he got out of trouble, his eyes suddenly burst out with a faint red light, picked up the ghost head knife, and stomped on his feet, and the sharp blade set off a gust of wind, slashing Fang Xiang's neck!

It's just that...... This time, I'm afraid he won't be able to do so.

Lu Yang's right hand was not raised, and he saw his fingers move slightly.

The expression on Duan An's face, which was still in a flying posture in mid-air, suddenly froze, and he only felt that an unrivaled and desperate power had suddenly descended on him.

With a loud bang, black snowflakes splashed in all directions, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground, Duan An was deeply immersed in the soil and couldn't move at all, the whole person let out a meaningless roar, raised his eyes and stared at Lu Yang.

Impotent rage......

Lu Yang just raised his eyebrows, and the snowdrifts on the ground were mixed with black soil, and if he turned into a "long dragon" to tie Duan An up, it could be said that he was all wrapped tightly in the dirt from the neck down, and he couldn't move at all.

Since Lu Yang and the two appeared, they suppressed Fang Xiang and Duan An lightly.

As bystanders, the fox and Jiang Ru's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a wave of their hands, everything in heaven and earth was accepted for their own use, which was clearly a power that could only be possessed in the One Realm, and it was a wonderful use to completely exert the power of the mind!

The corners of the fox under the mask pulled out a wry smile, and there was even more suffering in his heart, it was just a very simple thing to hunt down Jiang Ru, how difficult can it be to kill a few people?

It's just that... How did it become the way it is now?

The fox was expressionless, just lowered his eyes, all kinds of thoughts were collected in his heart, and he clenched the teeth of his jaw, and the shallow, slightly bitter juice burst open.

"We must not let the things behind be exposed and affect the young master's plan. Here and now, there was only this thought in his heart.

On the other side, Jiang Ru's face was also a little gloomy, and it was unknown whether the two people who suddenly appeared were friends or enemies, and at the moment he would definitely not give his life to others.

He clenched the porcelain vase in his cuffs, clenched it tightly in his palm, swept his gaze left and right, and began to plan a new escape route.

Lu Yang didn't know about the complex psychological confrontation between the two, he just looked at Duan An who was buried deep in the soil with an inquiring gaze, and only one head was exposed.

"Poof!", the ghost head big knife in Duan An's hand shook, rushed out of the ground like an arrow from the string, and slowly circled in front of Lu Yang, and at the same time flew out a token, which was pitch black all over, and dense small characters were engraved on the front.

"Oh, he's still an executioner?!"

Yue Qingshui glanced at the small print on the token, which was written with Duan An's name and the department he belonged to.

In fact, it was a work permit issued by the yamen to Duan An, with which he entered and exited the prison and the court.

Lu Yang glanced at Duan An, who glared at him viciously, but the red glow at the bottom of Duan An's eyes began to gradually dissipate, and the mandala pattern on his face also dimmed, losing the "new force" of the ghost head broadsword, and all that was left was the infinite water.

He turned his head to look at the ghost head big knife in front of him again, looked at it carefully, and then Lu Yang directly reached out and grabbed the handle of the ghost head knife.

In the next moment, a tyrannical killing intent swept up from the blade, but for "ordinary people", it was like a terrible killing intent like a flood beast, and for Lu Yang, it was just a breeze.

But because of this, he can be regarded as having a glimpse of the secret in this big knife, why did the young man in front of him become the way he is now!

This ghost-headed broadsword is estimated to have a history of hundreds of years, according to Lu Yang's guess, this knife should have been passed down from generation to generation, cutting off human heads for hundreds of years, and I don't know how much blood of wicked people was stained on it, and it slowly changed from an ordinary mortal soldier to a rather demonic broadsword!

Executioners, to be honest, should be except for the period of war and chaos, those who are soldiers belong to the profession that legally kills the most.

In the Dharma field, those prisoners who are about to know their fate, and a few of them can go to their deaths, and under such an extreme environment and psychological pressure, it is natural that they will inevitably burst out with extremely strong mental power before they die.

In postmodern terms, it means that people release extremely strong brain waves before they die.

And these brain waves ...... Some unwilling resentments will erupt before death, so they are born, and thus attach themselves to the ghost-headed broadsword.

For hundreds of years, the Duan family has been in the same vein from generation to generation, and their ancestors have been doing the work of killing heads for the government, and in the end, this ghost-headed broadsword has undergone an unknowable strange change because the stored mental power has reached a saturated level.

There are two sides to the matter, the good and bad brought by this knife are indescribable, the most important thing is not to look at Duan An is not able to do it now, and he also has a terrifying super-speed regeneration, in fact, he is just overdrawing his life force at the limit.

Strictly speaking, the power of the mind forcibly breaks through the body's protective instinct, and the potential is exerted to an exaggerated degree.

It's just that if the power of the mind wants to really exert unimaginable extraordinary power, it can only be used with Qi!

In fact, whether it was Duan An's ghost head broadsword or the skull in Fang Xiang's hand, they were essentially the same, they were all extremely huge and terrifying mental powers.

"Huh?"

Lu Yang sighed lightly, he found that there was still a hidden power in the blade, and after careful investigation, he suddenly found that this power was to help Duan An get out of the state of entering the demon.

"I was reckless...... "He thought.

Since this person is from the government, then ...... Come to the rescue!

Lu Yang raised his right hand lightly and flicked his fingers.

"Bell-" The sound of the morning bell and dusk drum exploded in Duan An's mind, and the crazy and tyrannical killing intent quickly dissipated like the ebb tide of the Qiantang River, and his eyes gradually changed from blurry to clear.

It was at this time......

"Roaring ——!"

There was a heart-rending roar like a beast next to him, Lu Yang turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of clear and agile thunder jumped by.

In fact, Lu Yang and Yue Qingshui moved quickly, and they controlled the situation almost in the blink of an eye, if it weren't for Duan An's sudden outburst after getting out of trouble, the two of them would definitely have Fang Xiang as a priority.

It is because of this "person" that the two of them chose to come, and its appearance can be said to be out of the category of people.

The clock came a minute ago.

When Lu Yang waved his hand to sweep away the 'garbage', a majestic force suddenly dropped on the body of "Fang Xiang", and the whole person lay on the ground in a five-body posture, without being able to play at all, and even the black qi around him began to be annihilated.

It's just that at this time......

The changes in Fang Xiang's body were like bottoming out, the faint black qi suddenly swelled up like a watering fire, and the space within a radius of several zhang was filled with darkness deeper than the darkness, and even began to affect the surrounding environment, and the snowflakes flew up and down disorderly.

But I saw that in the endless rolling black mist, whether it was a man, a woman, an old man, or a young man, the painful and hideous faces rose from it, and let out a noisy howl of pain, and wanted to pounce on the person in front of him who exuded the scent of flesh and blood!

"This level of mental power is definitely not something that can be achieved by hundreds of deaths, at least tens of thousands!"

Seeing this, Lu Yang's gaze condensed slightly, and even Yue Qingshui, who was standing beside him, suddenly became serious with a relaxed and lazy expression, and a bit of sharp sword intent emerged from his eyes.

Even if the cold wind was howling now, when this trace of sword intent appeared, the three people present were as cold as falling into an infernal hell, and there were many illusions in front of them.

In fact, in this world, the vast majority of those who can reverse the body of the inner forging realm to the unified realm are achieved by means of evil sects and crooked ways.

Such as Tu Jun's seed, the Spirit Eater Gu of the Seven Emotions Dao people, and the girl in Yanmen Village, there are too many examples of this, torturing others before they die, destroying hope, and pushing others into hell.

The despair and pain before death made these people gain the greatest spiritual power, so it is no wonder that Yue Qingshui's face suddenly changed, he can look at many things with a lazy, playful, or even indifferent attitude, but this kind of thing, he doesn't dare to ......

"Tear up!"

That sword intent was like a wisp of flying rainbow shock, and in a trance, it seemed to swing out infinite sword qi, like a divine sword that opened the world, breaking through the violently tumbling black mist.

The terrifying and chaotic mental power in front of him was not even comparable to a piece of tofu, in front of this sword intent, no matter what stood in front of him, there was only one end, being chopped!

In the black mist, the face of "Fang Xiang" emerged, breaking through the obstacles, and the upper and lower jaws of a charred black skull collided and bit frantically, and from the empty eye sockets, a steady stream of scorched black mist poured out like a flood.

When he saw the "culprit" clearly, Yue Qingshui's face became a little strange, and he had a feeling that he had no place to find his iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it, and his lips opened slightly:

"It seems...... It's better to leave this thing to you. ”

At this time, the trace of sword intent hung between the eyebrows of "Fang Xiang", as if it was because it felt a deadly threat, and its struggling movements became more and more intense.

This ghost thing has already given birth to an ignorant mind.

Well, its current level of intelligence is equivalent to that of a cunning beast.

Fang Xiang thought that he could control this dangerous object, but he didn't know that he had already been tricked by it, and it not only blinded Duan An's eyes, but also blinded his eyes.

He still thought that his physical body was still that strong body, but in fact it had already been sucked into human stem, leaving only a trace of spirituality, and if it weren't for the skull's desire to find a new host, or rather a puppet, it would have eaten Fang Xiang completely.

It can be said that if it weren't for the sudden appearance of Yue Qingshui and Lu Yang, this skull would have chosen a new host and fled.

The sword intent hanging between the eyebrows dissipated like a breeze.

If the substantial pressure disappeared, "Fang Xiang" raised his head to the sky and let out a ghostly roar, and a cloud of ghostly energy condensed on his head, forming a huge skull, which also let out a silent roar!

In a trance, a huge sea of fire appeared in the pupils, and countless people ran inside, shouting.

Yue Qingshui's eyes were red, and he turned his head to look at Lu Yang with the killing intent surging in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Kill this ghost thing quickly, I can't help but draw my sword!"

On his waist, Long Yuan's sword trembled, constantly humming, and wanted to fly.

Lu Yang was silent, bowed his head slightly, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Fang Xiang", when it looked at Lu Yang...... The beast-like intellect gave birth to a deep fear.