Chapter 52: The Loose Daozi

The two Xiaoyaozi laughed at the same time, which made the man in purple a little unhappy.

"You'll put a dark arrow, and I'll put a dark sword. The two Xiaoyaozi said in unison.

The two ink spirit swords appeared behind the young man at some point. The young man could not have escaped.

The two swords slashed directly at the young man, and when he was about to kill with one sword, a large knife suddenly blocked it.

"Grandpa!" the young man in purple was surprised.

Xiaoyaozi turned his head to look at the old man who suddenly appeared.

Even if you are a member of the Ouyang family, it is useless, this place is hundreds of miles away from the Ouyang family, and no one will know that you died here. The old man, who had suddenly appeared, spoke. Licked the knife with his mouth.

Xiaoyaozi could feel the strength of the other party, but he didn't flinch, after all, Tayan was in hand, and he couldn't run if he couldn't beat it.

Xiaoyaozi took the lead, the so-called first strike is strong, and in just a blink of an eye, the two Xiaoyaozi killed all their moves, and almost the future bandits were killed.

"Okay, you two dare to kill so many of my subordinates in front of my fierce sword Wu Xian, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!" The old man was furious, and he wished he could pinch him to death.

The fierce knife Wu Xian swung his knife and slashed at Xiaoyaozi, Xiaoyaozi swung his sword to block and confronted him, while Sanqing's clone confronted the purple-clothed youth. Xiaoyaozi was attacking while calculating how to effectively hit this Wu Xian with a sword, it was impossible to kill, the opponent's realm was too deep, and he could see that the opponent had cultivated a relatively advanced body method.

Xiaoyaozi used the lone star attack that he had just cultivated to two styles, and his moves opened and closed widely, as if he had included the galaxy of stars.

"Good boy, the kung fu has stopped at home, but it's a pity that if you don't use the sword technique, you won't even have a chance to hurt me!" Wu Xian saw that he was forced to retreat step by step by a junior, and his heart was even more angry.

"Today, I will let you see the fame of my fierce sword, and if you die under this move, you can be blinded!" Wu Xian held his left hand on the blade, and his breath soared.

Xiaoyaozi's expression became even more solemn.

"Bone Burial Knife!" Wu Xian swung his big knife and slashed at Xiaoyaozi, swinging the knife at him continuously, which can be described as deadly, and the whole knife exuded a powerful aura, but it was a little bulky.

In the eyes of others, this move may be seen as very domineering, and if you are cut down, you will definitely die.

But Xiaoyaozi's vision at this time seemed to feel that time had frozen, and he could easily dodge it without a single knife.

"That feeling just now ......" Xiaoyaozi also felt strange, he had never felt so strange.

Wu Xian was even more crazy, his fame stunt was so easily avoided, which made him want to slaughter Xiaoyaozi even more.

"Hahahaha, it's so lively here, no one has been here for a long time. Suddenly, there was a hearty laugh from outside the sky.

Then a figure stepped on the light gong and landed quickly and silently beside Ke Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi looked at him cautiously.

The visitor was a twenty-year-old young man dressed in a Taoist robe, with a large Tai Chi printed on his back and a sword pinned to his waist. His face was dashing, with a hint of a playful look.

There was a small Tai Chi under the hilt of the sword, which looked a little extraordinary.

"Who are you? Dare to disturb the uncle, I will kill people, and even you will be killed!"

Hearing Wu Xian's cold drink, the Xiaoyaozi clone over there also looked this way.

The man in the robe saw that there were two identical Xiaoyaozi, and laughed, "I didn't expect that Your Excellency turned out to be a Daoist brother." ”

Xiaoyaozi looked inexplicable. He'd never seen this guy before.

Then Wu Xian attacked directly, and shouted at the few remaining minions, "What are you doing in a daze!

Those minions had no choice but to go up and send them to death, otherwise they would be killed by Wu Xian if they escaped.

Xiaoyaozi easily killed the minions who stood in front of Wu Xian. He had never used the Ink Spirit all along.

The man in the robe laughed, "Brother Dao's martial arts are really strong, haha." ”

Then he also moved, waving his hands weakly, but blocked all the attacks, and then pushed with his backhand, and all the seniors who attacked him were shocked and flew out, spitting blood and dying.

"Hahahaha, why are they all dead, it seems that my kung fu is also very strong. ”

The man in the robe laughed, and there was no Taoist charm at all.

Wu Xian suddenly threw a big knife at the robed man, and his breath was not weaker than the bone-burying knife just now. At this time, the man in the Taoist robe was still laughing, and suddenly threw it over.

When everyone present thought that this blow would be hit, the man in the robe waved weakly with his hands, and the knife was forcibly dissolved, and it really followed the trajectory of his hands, in the eyes of outsiders, there was an invisible aura around him, and there was a faint yin and yang Taiji circle.

"Hahahaha, Lao Tzu has a tongue and teeth, Brother Dao, today I will talk to you, yin and yang are together, and all things are one!"

There was a special Tao in his speech, but it was all ruined by his laughter.

I saw that the man in the robe pointed his finger at Wu Xian, and the knife flew directly and violently towards Wu Xian.

Wu Xian was caught off guard by being stabbed in the chest with a knife, and at this time, his body technique was used to prevent him from being stabbed deeper.

Xiaoyaozi naturally won't let go of this good opportunity, urging the sword technique with all his might, and even the surrounding space seems to be distorted by the power, Xiaoyaozi controlled the flying sword and stabbed the handle directly and accurately, and the knife directly pierced his heart. The knife pierced his entire body.

"I didn't expect that my fierce sword Wu Xianwei was famous, and he died in the hands of Er and others, and died under his own knife. ”

He clutched his chest, dying.

"Grandpa!" The purple-clothed young man couldn't help but cry when he saw Wu Xian's appearance.

Xiaoyaozi's clone seized the opportunity, instantly pulled out a sword and slashed it, the purple-clothed man was cut with a huge wound on his neck, and then covered his neck, but he couldn't stop the gushing blood, sealed his throat with a sword, and died.

"Grandson ......" Wu Xian's knife has not yet been pulled out, and there is still a trace of breath.

"You have a stunt, but you are a thief in the mountains, and it is not a pity to die!" Xiaoyaozi scolded angrily, and pulled out the knife with his hand, allowing blood to gush out, but not a single drop was contaminated.

Suddenly, a group of bandits appeared from a distance.

And the man in the robe pulled Xiaoyaozi and ran.

"I didn't expect that Brother Dao not only has extraordinary martial arts, but also light skills. They fled for a long time before they slowed down.

"Why are you helping me?" asked Xiaoyaozi.

"He is also a prodigal son. ”

The senior brother of the man in the robe had a smile on his face, but unlike Traceless, Traceless was an elegant smile, and his smile was quite obscene, which made Xiaoyaozi a little uncomfortable.

"I don't know my brother's name?"

"The daimyo doesn't dare, under the Xiaoyaozi. Xiaoyaozi clenched his fists to show his gratitude.

"Oh, hehe, that's really fate, Brother Dao! My real name is Liu Tao, and my Taoist name is Xiaoyao Daozi. He slapped Xiaoyaozi on the shoulder, startling him.