Yan Xinghui glanced back, and there seemed to be no way out. At this moment, the hunter has become the prey? At that moment, he snorted, took out a blue medium-grade magic sword in one hand, and held a yellow low-grade magic sword in the other.

The bearded man was stunned, and then he was relieved, and sneered: "I didn't expect you kid to be really good, and you actually cheated so many magic weapons from the Wu family." It's just a lot of treasure men. However, on the road to cultivating immortals, it is not enough to rely on one mouth to deceive, but also rely on one's own strength. Only those stupid women will listen to your. After saying that, the imperial envoy killed him with a flying sword.

Yan Xinghui couldn't say that he was suffering, but when he saw the flying sword "boom", it shot straight into the air, and hurriedly put out the yin and yang style of the "Five Spirits Drifting Rain Sword Technique".

When the flying sword was approaching, it took an S-shaped route, and the flying sword route seemed to be a little unpredictable in the air.

Yan Xinghui glanced at his beard, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. At this moment, there is only defense, so as not to respond to all changes. For this kind of sword fighting, casting an earth shield is useless, and it also consumes spiritual power.

Therefore, Yan Xinghui planned to travel lightly and planned to consume him. Moreover, after Wu Yuan comes, the two can join forces and solve him.

After the green light of the flying sword approached, Yan Xinghui held the yellow small sword in his left hand and the blue medium-grade magic sword in his right hand, casting the yin and yang style to protect himself impermeable.

The bearded man didn't dare to fight hard with the medium-grade magic sword, so he could only seize the gap to make a fatal blow to him.

Yan Xinghui saw that his defense was more than enough, so he seized on his slightest concern and plotted to take the next step. Therefore, taking advantage of the moment when the flying sword was recalled, he bullied himself and planned to fight hand-to-hand.

Bearded seemed to realize his conspiracy, and leaned back, intensifying the flying sword attack, hoping for a quick victory.

Suddenly, there was only a green light left in the air of this green flying sword, and the original appearance could not be seen at all.

Yan Xinghui was suddenly miserable, and he was a little stretched. This flying sword is like a bull's hooligan, and I can't get rid of it, and I want to go up and chop it, but I can't catch the opportunity. was so angry that his teeth itched, but there was nothing he could do.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and it wouldn't cost too little to manipulate the flying sword like this. After figuring this out, my mood slowly calmed down.

In fact, it is. The beard already has not much spiritual power, and after such a consumption, it will soon bottom out.

After a period of operation, the speed of the green light became slower and slower in the air.

The bearded man withdrew the flying sword, looked at Yan Xinghui with fierce eyes, and stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth.

Yan Xinghui saw that the speed of the flying sword had slowed down, and he knew that its spiritual power was almost there, and now that he saw him taking the pill, he was even more sure of his judgment. So, the law in his hand changed, and his body swooped towards his beard.

Seeing this, the bearded man hurriedly used his flying sword to protect him.

Yan Xinghui didn't dare to get too close, the movements in his hands changed rapidly, and a move "Two Swords in One" quickly took shape, like a huge pillar in the air, slashing towards the beard.

When Yan Xinghui was strangled by Yan Xinghui, he knew that something was wrong, and the magic technique under his feet did not stop, and he retreated backwards without his life.

It's just that the speed at which he escaped was as fast as the speed at which the flying sword slashed over. The bearded man felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, so he had to stop running and continue to run, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and he raised the green flying sword to meet him.

only heard a click, and the green flying sword broke into two, and Yan Xinghui's move of "two swords in one" had also reached the end of the strong crossbow.

The beard and neck stretched out, and several mouthfuls of blood spat out of his mouth, and the whole person withered a lot. looked at Yan Xinghui viciously, then took out a flying sword from the storage bag, flew towards Yan Xinghui at a gallop, and then said "Explosion", and the flying sword burst not far from Yan Xinghui.

Yan Xinghui was also almost exhausted of his spiritual power at this moment. I've seen Wu Ding play with a flying sword to self-destruct before, and before the flying sword explodes, it has to absorb a lot of aura, and it is quite violent.

A flying sword appeared in the pupils, getting closer and closer. Looking at the situation, it seems that it is about to blow itself up. Before the flying sword flew over, Yan Xinghui threw out an earth shield and threw out three more talismans. This is not at ease, when the flying sword explodes, it frantically runs the rain footwork and flashes backwards.

Then there was a "bang" explosion, and a huge wave swept in all directions.

When Yan Xinghui heard the explosion, his soul rushed straight up, and he ran backwards without his feet. Even so, Yan Xinghui was still overwhelmed by the power of this flying sword's self-explosion, and rushed out of the way.

Yan Xinghui was lying on the ground covered in injuries, opened his eyes leisurely, his fingers moved slightly, and he could feel the cold ground.

Spit out the dirt and blood in his mouth, and climbed up with difficulty. At this moment, the face is dirty and messy, there are traces of blood, and the hair on the head has been burned away in the self-explosion, if it is not for the eyes that can see a trace of white, it is difficult for people to think that this is a human face. There is no good place for the whole body clothes, and the spring and color inside can be seen at a glance.

The eyes in his dark face were black and white, but they were filled with angry flames at the moment.

The beard was not good, and he was swept away by this wave of qi, but it seemed that he was not seriously injured in this explosion.

He got up with difficulty, and after glancing at Yan Xinghui, he laughed wildly into the sky. After laughing, he staggered over, like a drunk man drunk. It doesn't look much better.

took out a flying sword from the storage bag, raised it in his hand, and pointed at Yan Xinghui with difficulty, intending to end his life.

After the beard approached, Yan Xinghui moved, quickly took out a talisman from the storage bag, and threw it at the beard after activating it.

The bearded man saw a fireball flying towards him, getting closer and closer, and the fireball became bigger and bigger, threatening to swallow him.

At this moment, his legs were unable to move, and he could no longer react except to look at the fireball with terrifying eyes.

Then, with a "boom", the fireball charm exploded in front of the beard.

When the smoke slowly cleared, Yan Xinghui staggered over. At this moment, I saw the beard lying on the ground beyond recognition, spitting red foam stars in his mouth, dumb and only breathing out but not in.

Yan Xinghui squatted down cautiously and sneered: "Dragon and Tiger Heroes, right? You should have killed a lot of loose cultivators in this Yiyuan Mountain, but did you ever think that the murderer would always kill him?"

The beard of the beard had been burned, and only a burned red chin remained, and he moved hard, his eyes slowly turned, and he grinned: "I have thought of this question for a long time, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly." We were very careful every time we started, and we almost didn't miss a shot. Bad luck today, kicked you to the bone. ”

There was a gurgling sound in his voice, and blood slowly overflowed the corners of his mouth.

"Don't you feel unbearable or guilty for killing someone? Aren't you afraid that other people's families will seek revenge on you?" Yan Xinghui is a citizen of the 21 st century, and his awareness of the legal system is too heavy.

"Hehehe, I can't bear it? If others don't die, we won't have the cultivation resources to cultivate. This little fellow Daoist, don't be deceived by those famous sects and the so-called righteous path. The bearded man snorted in a low voice, his tone disdainful.

Yan Xinghui thought for a while: "Do you have anything else to explain?"

"No, I just hope that fellow Daoists can find a place to bury my body after I die. There was a sense of loneliness in the pale eyes of the bearded man.

"I promise you. ”

"Okay, fellow Daoist, send me on my way, so that I won't be tormented by pain again. The beard smiled bitterly, and the wound on his dry face was cracked, and he grinned in pain.

After saying that, he tried to raise his head and look at the way back. There is a secret home for them, but today, after leaving this door, they will never go back.

Yan Xinghui closed his eyes, held the flying sword in one hand, and trembled towards his neck, only to feel that after the tip of the sword touched a slight resistance, he broke through in an instant, and moved forward happily.

In an instant, a pillar of blood erupted from the sword's mouth, spraying Yan Xinghui's face.

Then my heart hurt inexplicably, and I suddenly felt that a life was gone, and it was in my own hands.

I suddenly felt that my life was so fragile, and I didn't know how far I could go on this path of cultivation. He looked ahead in confusion, and there was no one in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Wu Yuan's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Yan Xinghui turned his head in response.

Wu Yuan saw the scarlet blood on his face, and then saw the corpse on the ground, hurriedly covered his eyes, and screamed, "Did you kill someone?"