Song Si calmed down, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the book on the table, and continued reading.

Shaoqing, a figure appeared in the rain curtain outside the house, wearing a hat, wearing a robe, and carrying a long knife at his waist, this is a middle-aged man, the hands holding the knife are covered with calluses, like a rock, Song Si can see the terrifying holy energy gathered in the hands of this person.

If the knife comes out, will he be killed?

Song Si put down the book and picked up the branch of the holy mountain on the side, he was injured now, if this person wanted to suddenly burst out, it was always good to have a branch in his hand.

"Because of the strife between you Sages, thousands of mortals in the City of Sages have been killed and injured, and I want to ask the Sages on behalf of the mortals who died, do they deserve to die?!"

The swordsman asked word by word, the momentum was compelling!

It's a pity that such a little momentum is not even a breeze for Song Si, let alone makes him jealous, the only thing Song Si is afraid of is that the swordsman is restrained and does not use the explosive power of holy energy.

Song Si didn't answer the swordsman's question, but asked directly, "Who are you?"

The swordsman held his knife and continued to accumulate holy energy, he could see Song Si's movements, and from Song Si's eyes, he knew that his movements had been seen through by Song Si.

Sneak attacks have become pointless.

"Duan Beipi!"

Song Si was silent, he began to look for the name of this swordsman from his memory, but unfortunately he didn't have the slightest impression of this swordsman, it was probably a hidden master of cultivating holy energy.

"I regret their deaths. ”

"Is that all?"

"And what do you think it should be?"

"You ......" the swordsman Duan Beibi seemed to be choked, "You actually have such an attitude?

"Mole ant, Ben Dao used to be an ant too!"

"Then you can treat mortals as ants today?"

"You're mistaken. It used to be an ant, and now it's an ant, but that's it. ”

"The Holy Mountain shouldn't exist, and you shouldn't exist!"

"Did you kill Bendo?"

"That's right, kill you!" Duan Beibi said bluntly. "You won't be the first Sage to die under my Duan Beibi Sword, let alone the last. ”

"Did you watch the battle just now, what do you think is the chance of being able to kill this way?"

"Sixty percent!"

"Hah!" Song Si coughed up a mouthful of blood, "For your outspokenness, Ben Dao won't kill you later!"

Song Si stood up with the branches, waved his hand and said, "You have to fight out, and wait for the mortals who will die in the fight." I don't know whether to count you or this way, when the time comes, if you want to kill yourself, this way can't stop it!"

Duan Beipi: "Don't take advantage of your tongue, go out of the city!"

Song Si smiled: "Let's go!"

This swordsman Duan Beibi is very interesting, which reminds Song Si of his life in the Chunyang Palace in the Tang Dynasty, when there were often people from the rivers and lakes under the mountain who went up the mountain to challenge, in order to compete for the first place in the world.

Occasionally, one or two thieves visit the Chunyang Palace at night, wanting to steal one or two, and then go down the mountain to brag. There are all kinds of them.

At that time, these people in the rivers and lakes were also very upright, and if they were discovered, they would rarely do anything to hurt people with hidden arrows.

Thinking back, Song Si walked ahead, took the lead out of the city, and found an open space to wait.

Because of the heavy rain, very few people noticed that Song Si was out of the city again, and Duan Beibi looked at Song Si's back. Although he had the idea of giving Song Si a knife in the back, he finally held back!

If so. Duan Beibi would think that his martial soul was lacking.

The rain obscured the field of vision, and the two people in the rain curtain looked at each other, and Song Si noticed that when the heavy rain approached Duan Beipi, it would suddenly change direction and fall elsewhere, and he was more miserable. In the case that the sword intent did not come out, the heavy rain fell directly on the body.

Fortunately, this blue and white robe is good, the material is extraordinary, and the heavy rain on the robe cannot be soaked at all, but the rain on the face makes people smile.

Duan Beibi didn't think it was funny. He stood still, clenching the hilt of his sword, and he had been gathering momentum all the way, and now it had reached a certain peak!

It's time to go for it!

One knife out, the rain curtain is divided!

Song Si looked at the misty light on the blade with a look of surprise on his face.

As soon as the branch of the holy mountain was lifted and pointed on the blade, Song Si felt the pressure that was different from that of the Demon Realm Emperor Yao Yu, making him sure that if this knife was really slashed at his body, he would probably have a big problem.

Seeing the moves, Song Si's biggest advantage in the process of facing Duan Beibi is his speed and eyes, no matter how Duan Beibi makes a knife, it will become very slow in Song Si's eyes, very slow!

"Cloud Split!"

Hundreds of moves later, Duan Beibi roared angrily, the holy energy was full, and he slashed with a mistake, splitting the sky and clouds, and the pouring rain actually paused for it!

Song Si frowned slightly, took a step back, and the sword intent erupted, once again pointing at the blade!

Burst!

However, this time, Song Si did not repel Duan Beibi so easily, but sensed a vast power suppressed from the blade, causing him to retreat again and again, and even this power was transmitted directly to his body along the branches, causing his internal organs to shake violently, and blood spurted out!

Song Si took hundreds of steps backwards in disbelief, one step at a time, muddy water splashing.

Duan Beibi also had blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't stop walking, and the Holy Energy mentioned it again, and the threat came!

Void Sword Unintentional!

Song Si didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as the branch was mentioned, the extreme move came out in an instant, piercing Duan Beibei's eyebrows!

The long knife and the branch clashed again, the only three remaining leaves on the branch shattered in an instant, Song Si's soul shook violently, and in an instant, the Ziyao Sword in the Purple Mansion, which had not reacted for a long time, actually resonated with the branch, and rebounded in time when the terrifying power was about to be suppressed!

But when I saw a flash of sword light on the branch, I shook the long knife in an instant!

"Toot!"

Duan Beibi retreated a hundred feet, lifted his knife to the ground, and blood sprayed wildly.

Just now he seemed to have walked around from the ghost gate, but he didn't know what kind of power Song Si had just burst out.

But it was definitely not sword intent, but energy that was more terrifying than sword intent!

The Sages on the Sacred Mountain had never used this power, at least in front of them mortals.

And after Song Si spit out a mouthful of blood, his face showed a look of ecstasy, he actually sensed the existence of the Ziyao Sword at the moment of danger just now, and even more sensed the sword yuan in the Ziyao Sword!

Ha!

In this strange space, the cultivation of all Immortal Emperors, Demon Emperors, and Great Emperors was banned, and the divine sense could not be used, the mana did not exist, and the divine power was not there, but the Ziyao Sword trained by the divine soul found a flaw in this forbidden law.

That's right, it's a flaw in the law!

At the life-threatening moment just now, the sword yuan in the Ziyao Sword burst out with a trace and poured into the branches, and only then did the sword flash and shake back Duan Beibei.

The Void Sword Qi pierced into Duan Beibi's body without accident, and Duan Beibi relied on the long knife to half-kneel on the ground, and his combat power was directly damaged by ninety percent!

"You, how is it possible?!" Duan Beibi looked at Song Si in disbelief with blood in his mouth, "What kind of power is it? No! No, it is impossible for you to break free from the seal of this heaven and earth!"

"Void Sword Qi!" Song Si wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the blood-stained blue and white cloud pattern robe, and replied lightly.

(To be continued.) )