The fog and rain are misty and people are gradual, and the iron sword is for killing;

Two ghost-like figures, coming from a distance, the same coat and hat, steady and light pace, without a trace of killing intent, but make the scene more depressing, the sky drizzle, as if with the arrival of the two, accompanied by a shocking thunder, became more and more violent, the big raindrops hit the face with cold splashes, everyone was silent, for a while except for the crackling sound of the rain on the face, there was no other sound.

Beishan Qi's face was straight, knowing that the person he was waiting for was coming, he walked down from Jiaoma and walked to the opposite side of the two in three steps.

"Daqi actually sent out even the dead soldiers of the Fifth Realm, I really don't know how many dead soldiers there are like you!" With a cold face, Beishan Qi spat out these two sentences from his mouth.

The cultivators of the Fifth Realm, who are enough to serve as generals in the army, are now just dead soldiers, only coming for an assassination.

The two people on the other side didn't answer, but the sword raised in their hands explained their intentions, and only life and death could solve the problem.

After taking a deep breath, I saw Beishan Qi's right hand stretched out, and a drop of falling water just fell into Beishan Qi's palm, and I saw that this drop of water kept stretching until it turned into a water-colored long sword with a transparent body, which was held by Beishan Qi in his hand.

"What kind of means is this, is it condensed into reality?" Seeing the water-colored long sword in Beishan Qi's hand, Ying Yi felt a little puzzled, there was no sword qi fluctuation on the rain sword, just like a real sword, only an endless cold feeling.

The "General Outline of Martial Arts" only has a detailed introduction to the first four realms and cultivation methods, and the latter realms are not mentioned at all except for the name, and Yingyi's understanding of martial arts also stops at the fourth realm.

But now seeing the means used by Beishan Qi, Ying Yi doesn't understand at all, being able to pull a drop of rain into a long sword, such a means is at least the means of the Fourth Realm, and it may even be something that can only be done by the powerhouses of the Fifth Realm.

The rain sword in Beishan Qi's hand, the vitality is rolling, just like a real magic sword, there is a cold aura on it, and the presence of the sword can be felt through the tip of the sword.

Seeing that Beishan Qi casually grabbed a drop of water and condensed a sword weapon comparable to a low-grade magic weapon, the eyes of the two dead soldiers shrank slightly, which showed that Beishan Qi's martial arts realm was at least two small grades higher than the two of them, and they could turn rain into a sword so easily, and the two of them couldn't do it.

Glancing at each other, the long swords in the hands of the two stabbed Beishan Qi's throat and heart from different places, the speed of the two swords was extremely fast, just like two hidden poisonous snakes predatoring, Ying Yi and the others didn't even see it clearly, the two swords had fallen on Beishan Qi's body, the sword was fast, and the person was faster.

After all, Beishan Qi's realm is higher than the two of them, and in the eyes of others, a very dangerous attack is just a simple temptation for Beishan Qi, the rain sword is across his chest at an extremely tricky angle, the tip of the sword resists the black sword that stabs the dantian below, and the hilt above just blocks the white sword that stabs the throat, and the body just shakes slightly, resisting the two swords that must be killed.

The two dead soldiers crossed cover and retreated, and if they missed the blow, they immediately retreated, this was the belief of the assassin, and they felt that the sword in their hands could not be pierced, and the two retreated three zhang at the first time, not giving Beishan Qi a chance to counterattack.

With a slight smile, the rain sword in Beishan Qi's hand was quickly thrown out, and the sword that cut through the rain curtain flew towards the black sword dead man at a speed that was more visible to the naked eye, and the black sword dead man stepped slightly sideways, wanting to dodge this flying sword.

Just when the Black Sword Dead Man just took a step, a wide palm held the mid-air rain sword, and then the tip of the sword turned a point towards the side of the White Sword Dead Man at a very fast speed, the White Sword Dead Man obviously didn't expect Beishan Qi to have such a fast speed, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only fight hard and stab the white sword towards Beishan Qi's sword tip, wanting to block Beishan Qi's speed and buy a little time for the Black Sword Dead Soldier behind.

The Black Sword Dead Man already knew that he had been fooled when Beishan Qi grabbed the hilt of the Rain Sword in his hand, and it turned out that Beishan Qi's target had always been the weak White Sword Dead Soldier, and this slight sideways step made the distance between the two infinite.

The moment the tip of the sword touched the rain sword, the white sword dead man only felt that the long sword was loosened, and there was no imaginary momentum of the sword tip, as if it was stabbed into a cloud of air, without a trace of strength;

Then the white sword dead man only felt a slight pain in his chest, and saw that a transparent rain sword had penetrated through his chest, and the hilt of the sword was in Beishan Qi's hand.

Letting go of the rain sword, Beishan Qi took a step forward, dodging the attack from behind the black sword dead soldiers, standing opposite the two dead soldiers, and did not continue to move.

This time the fight saw that Ying Yi was dumbfounded, between the lightning and flint, Beishan Qi dodged the combined attack of the two dead soldiers, and then turned his hand to counterattack, pretending to attack the black sword dead man, tricking the black sword dead man to change his position, making the distance between the two widen, and then turning the sword to the real target of the white sword dead man.

The rain sword is transformed by the rain, gathering and scattering all in one thought, first scattered and then gathered, and then a sword hit the white sword dead, a series of calculations are accurate and leakless, which can be called perfect, and the opposite half of the power is abolished without injury, and the scheming shown in this makes Ying Yi admire.

It's not like a battle, it's like playing chess, with every step of the way, calculating, and playing with the opponent between applause.

Beishan Qi stopped moving, and the rain sword on the chest of the White Sword Dead Man slowly faded, this was not to disappear, but Beishan Qi's True Yuan invaded the body of the White Sword Dead Man, destroying his meridian True Yuan, and wanted to make the White Sword Dead Soldier lose his combat effectiveness.

The white sword dead man's face turned pale, and then he swallowed a white pill in his mouth, slapped it on his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, mixed with a drop of transparent and conspicuous water, which was the water drop that Beishan Qi had turned into a rain sword before.

The white pill is a longevity pill, a high-grade pill, stimulating the body's origin, and temporarily obtaining three times stronger than its own true yuan, but it loses thirty years of life, extremely domineering, this is how the white sword dead man quickly forced out the true yuan that Beishan Qi injected into the body, originally only needed to meditate and recuperate, and he could force this true yuan out, but the white sword dead man took this extreme method, and he did not hesitate to spend thirty years of life to retain the power to fight again.

If the task is not completed, it will never be evacuated, this is the "thorn".

Seeing this scene, Beishan Qi obviously frowned, obviously a little annoyed by the decisiveness of these dead soldiers, he thought that he would abolish one person first, and then slowly solve it, but he didn't expect that the white sword dead soldiers would not hesitate to lose their longevity and not go to meditation and recuperate, which was obviously unexpected by Beishan Qi.

Looking at the white sword dead soldier who stood up again, Beishan Qi looked solemn, a golden sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, the hilt was dark wood, the sword body was golden, three fingers wide, and there was a blood groove on it, as soon as the golden sword was unsheathed, Beishan Qi's body exuded an inexplicable momentum, and in an instant, around the golden sword, a light and spiritual vitality breeze was hung, and the vitality that was visible to the naked eye was turbulent, and Beishan Qi's figure became a little shaky, like a shadow under the candlelight.

A stronger aura emanated from Beishan Qi's body, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, Beishan Qi's figure was like a ghost, and he took a step of more than ten zhang, swinging his sword towards the two dead soldiers, and the three of them were soon entangled again.

Using the Meteoric Shou Pill, at the cost of lifespan, the attack of the White Sword Dead Man was obviously sharper, and the true element in his body increased by three times, making the attack power of the White Sword Dead Man at least twice as strong as that of the Black Sword Dead Man, and both of them did not make the slightest defensive posture and attacked with all their might, and for a time Beishan Qi was suppressed extremely miserable.

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Blocking the black sword, and being slashed by the white sword across the arm, this is already the fifth sword that Beishan Qi was stabbed, in the face of such a way of playing, Beishan Qi has no way at all, the only thing he can do is to avoid damage as much as possible and preserve his strength, the white sword dead man took the Meteor Shou Pill, this state will not last long, as long as he can persist for this period of time, it will be much easier to deal with only the black sword dead man.

The white sword dead man obviously guessed what Beishan Qi was thinking, so the degree of attack became sharper and sharper, and the true yuan in his body swayed with the sword as if he didn't want to die, only hoping to cause as much damage to Beishan Qi as possible, and create an opportunity to kill the black sword dead man behind.