With a murderous aura, Long Aotian trembled, and almost threw away the roast rabbit meat in his hand that had not eaten two bites, and turned into a flying sword in the sea of qi to kill Song Si directly.

Thousands of slashed miscellaneous hairs, isn't this murderous aura sent by you Song Si?

Seeing that Long Aotian was nervous for a while, Song Si hurriedly said sternly: "Brother Long, wait a minute, Poor Dao will go and solve the secret killer and come to eat your perch again." ”

Long Aotian was startled, and he had to directly call his brother to kill Song Si together. When he knew that Song Si's target was not him, he felt a little relieved, and then felt that something was wrong, in this wilderness, except for him Long Aotian, there were only his two brothers left.

Song Si is going to kill his brother!

The half-eaten roast rabbit was thrown to the ground, and Long Aotian sacrificed his flying sword and chased after Song Si.

Xiao Yi and Situ Chuxia were silently paying attention to the movement on the cliff, watching their dragon boss seriously barbecue pheasants, hares, and sea bass, just waiting for Song Si to eat them, the two of them came out to take Song Si's storage bag and share the spoils together.

The flying sword materials they have shared, they will keep them if they need them, and sell them if they don't need them, and make do with a bunch of spirit stones, not to mention that they can cultivate for a period of time, or they can go to the Nightingale Tower in Yuxuan City to have a good time. Listening to Dongfang Juejue, the eldest sister of Lichun Courtyard, there are a few new girls in the building, and they haven't been able to appreciate it.

But why didn't the baited hairs eat poisonous barbecue?

Suddenly, the cold sword intent enveloped the two of them, and then looked at the cliff, Song Si's figure had long since disappeared, where did he go?

"Be careful!" Situ Chuxia was alert, shouted, shifted his position, and left the place ten zhang, and was shocked to see a three-zhang long sword qi falling in the sky, splitting Xiao Yiyi's body before he could react. Even Jin Dan couldn't escape.

The sword is extremely empty and still can't practice the fire, Song Si feels a little sorry that he can't kill Situ Chuxia at the same time.

In the land of the sword domain, there are a lot of sword cultivators, and Situ Chuxia is naturally also a sword cultivator, but his sword is a little weird, it is a black giant sword that is nine feet long and eight inches wide, and the giant sword is engraved with complex golden wire formations, exuding extremely strong power.

The brother died tragically. Situ was not frightened or sad in the early summer, only full of anger erupted. The wind and thunder exploded, but seeing Situ Chuxia pick up the giant sword and slash at Song Si, it was really thunderous.

Zi Yao turned. The long sword in Song Si's palm spat slightly, parrying the Thunder Giant Sword. The terrifying power of splitting mountains and splitting the earth suddenly came from the sword. The sword yuan in Song Si's body was unexpectedly short for a while, and he was directly shot down, one foot into the ground, and exploded ten zhang of dust.

With one successful blow, Situ Chuxia held the giant sword with both hands and stabbed down again!

Suffered a dark loss. Song Si didn't dare to fight to the death with Situ Chuxia, and after shooting out a fierce sword qi in the air, he used his strength to retreat ten miles away.

"Brother Song, I'm here to help you!"

At the right time. Long Aotian Imperial Sword rushed over, pretending to answer Song Si, but in fact, he had entered three layers of True Yuan on this nine-inch flying sword, preparing to kill Song Si with one blow.

"The Void Sword is unintentional!"

High in the air, Song Si's figure split instantly, turning into thousands of ways and breaking through the sky, just when Long Aotian lost his mind, one after another Song Si's figures overlapped in front of him, and the five-foot purple light suddenly stabbed out!

"Dragon's Roar!"

The momentary loss of consciousness made Long Aotian lose the opportunity, but he did not lose his fighting spirit, the flying sword swam away, and turned into a silver dragon more than ten zhang long and fought back.

With a loud bang, Long Aotian vomited blood and flew back, Song Si broke through the aftermath of the impact, and the sword was like a thorn, and followed.

Swallowing the blood in his throat, Long Aotian reluctantly lifted the true yuan and desperately blocked Song Si's serial attacks. After three thousand swords in a row, Situ Chuxia killed again, and the giant sword was in the air, opening up the world, so that Song Si had to avoid it, in case he was hit, he was afraid that he would be injured.

Whoa!

As soon as his body moved, two sword qi shot towards Situ Chuxia and Long Aotian respectively, and Song Si moved out of Baizhang diagonally, avoiding the giant sword and slashing, looking at the two with a slight smile.

Long Aotian spurted out a mouthful of blood, stopped Situ Chuxia, who wanted to kill again, and looked at Song Si angrily: "It turns out that you have long seen that you can play this seat like this, you are the first." ”

"It's over. I thought you were the first floor killer, but unfortunately not. Song Si smiled and made a sword joke: "But Brother Long's barbecue is really good, and Poor Dao thanked him first." ”

"Phew, hypocritical bull's nose!" Long Aotian spat out a mouthful of blood foam and looked at Song Si fiercely: "No matter what, if you dare to kill our brother, you must die here today!"

"Ha, is it just you two brothers? I'm afraid it's a little bit worse. For the sake of eating a roast chicken of yours, Ben Dao is in a good mood, and I advise you to retreat, so as not to lose your life. Song Si said with a smile, letting them go was indeed his original intention, and perhaps there was also the reason why the name Long Aotian was more interesting.

"Hahaha! Joke! Do you know who this seat is, how dare you talk to this seat like that?"

Uh, Song Si was stunned by the loud laughter of Long Aotian's blood foam, so he could only restrain his smile and pretend to be frightened and asked, "Could it be that Brother Long is still the Otherworld's Honor who dominates the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands and dominates the Three Realms and Six Realms?"

"That's right! I'm destined to be that!"

Long Aotian was in a good mood, and he looked quite condescending, but when he opened his eyes and looked again, Song Si's figure in front of him was actually dissipating, and the afterimage! It was an afterimage! Damn! Where is the person?

Long Aotian was terrified, and hurriedly harnessed the flying sword, laying three layers of protective sword qi around his body.

But that's not enough!

A sword to turn into nothing!

Two sword marks suddenly appeared in the void, and the terrifying sword qi slashed down, directly breaking Long Aotian's protective sword qi, knocking him to the ground, and severely damaging him on the spot. At the same time, another powerful sword qi slashed towards Situ Chuxia, and I don't know what material this giant sword is, only to see the giant sword horizontal, Situ Chuxia actually relied on brute force to resolve the killing machine, but standing in the void, he was unable to continue because he did not stand on the ground, and he was slightly traumatized.

Driving the thick sword element in his body, Song Si almost instantaneously used two moves and one sword to turn into void, although the power of the two swords was much higher than before, but Song Si was not satisfied, if he directly used a sword in the second volume of the "Void Sword Technique" just now to break the void, Long Aotian would definitely be dead at this time.

For Song Si, the strength of only one Situ Chuxia in front of him is more strange, and he obviously also has the strength of the late stage of Jindan, but when he swings the giant sword in his hand, there is no sword qi or sword light, and he only uses a huge power comparable to a mountain to make Song Si dare not parry lightly.

"You really dare to kill this seat?!" Long Aotian's left arm was dripping with blood, staring at the white-haired Pure Yang Song Si in the sky, and asked with a slight horror.

"What if you kill, what if you don't kill, for your good roast chicken, this way has already given you a chance!" Song Siyun said lightly: "Take the time to recover, it's better to find a way to escape, but you have missed the last chance!"

The yin and yang fish covering a radius of ten miles in the sky were slowly spinning, and the strange void sword intent shuttled through it, Song Si pointed at the sword in his left hand, and gently swiped the Ziyao Flying Sword, and suddenly the sword surged, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, making Long Aotian and Situ Chuxia feel agitated.

Song Si's next sword must be extremely terrifying, Long Aotian elbowed himself and he couldn't avoid it, I am afraid that his life will be explained here.

"My life is up to me, not to God!

Long Aotian raised his head to the sky and roared, turning blood and soul, and suddenly the sky and the earth were dark, the wind and clouds changed color, and the thunder fell, striking the yin and yang fish in the sky endlessly. Long Aotian, who used the secret method to improve his strength, turned into an ink-colored blood dragon and flew out, breaking through the air with one claw, and knocking away his last brother with one claw: "Take this opportunity to go!"

Situ Chuxia left a dragon claw mark on his chest, blood gushed out, and when he looked at the dark heaven and earth, the ink-colored blood dragon rushed towards the light purple light with the power of thunder, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Boss Long, I will be avenged by you!" Without waiting for the result of the final duel, Situ Chuxia put away the giant sword and fled away without looking back, this giant sword, he can only swing it six times a day at most, and after six times, it will be the time when he dies. This secret is only known to Long Aotian, five swords have been issued just now, but they have not been able to suppress Song Si, and the last sword will also be doomed to be in vain. Long Aotian saw this, and he also wanted to send his brother out to fulfill the last brotherhood.

Facing the fighting blow of the ink-colored blood dragon, Song Si was also a little surprised, another dragon, so what can it be? The Void Sword Intent surged open, protecting the layers of cloth around his body, and the thunder of heaven and earth could not hurt the corners of Song Si's clothes in the slightest.

"The Void Sword has no self!"

The sword yuan was full, Song Si split into two, and slashed at the same time, the two swords were one, the power of the sword qi increased several times in an instant, and the furious void sword qi directly smashed the two giant claws that the ink-colored blood dragon suddenly attacked, and then cut off one claw and slashed at the body of the ink-colored blood dragon.

The thunder disappeared, the dragon scales fell, and the murmuring of the ink-colored blood dragon fell to the ground, smashing out a large pit of more than 300 zhang, causing the mountains and rivers to collapse and countless flowing stones.

"Tooh! The future Otherworldly Venerable, how dare you ?......" Long Aotian turned back into his human form, spit out blood, and pointed at Song Si in the void and asked.

However, Song Si in the void is an afterimage! Still an afterimage! Song Si really wants to kill him!

The sword is in vain!

A purple sword light fell, directly piercing Long Aotian's sea of qi and shattering his golden pill, Song Si stepped on the wind and fell, came to Long Aotian's body, and took off his storage bag.

Nima eggs, this is the real robbery!

The last breath rushed out, Long Aotian's eyes widened, his head and feet stretched out, and he whimpered.

Song Si checked the storage bag of Xia Long Aotian, which contained a jade slip of "Dragon Soul Formula", 60,000 medium-grade spirit stones, 7,000 high-grade spirit stones, and a number of magic weapons of other materials, and the harvest was not bad. The only thing he couldn't figure out was how Long Aotian, who had a big brain, had cultivated to the Jindan stage and hadn't been killed?

In any case, as long as the cultivation of robbery is not too high, Song Si is still very welcome, after all, this is an important part of his income at the moment. Putting away the storage bag, Song Si got up with his sword and continued to fly towards the Two Cicadas Temple.

Suddenly, in front of Chiyun Mountain, which was only thousands of miles away from the Two Cicada Temples, a sword crossed the sky, blocking Song Si's way, and the cold sword intent made people uneasy.

A man with a sword stepped out of the mountain, and behind him was a gloomy halo formed by the condensation of death qi, and in the halo was a sea of corpses and blood, and the anger and curse were endless.

To condense this kind of halo, how many people did he kill? Song Si looked at the person who came, and his palms were slightly cold. (To be continued......)