I have a passive skill.

Xin felt that Sheng Nu's second child's eyes were focused, and he was dumbfounded.

Is this guy poisonous?

Focus on nothing, just focus on the most background?

It's also a good thing that no outsider knows that Xiao Ke is the disciple of Wuyue Sword Immortal.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the first target of this holy slave's second child is definitely this kid!

"Protect Xiao Ke!"

Xin roared, at this time, his physical injuries had almost healed under the recovery of the elixir.

As long as it is not an accident similar to the previous one, the power of a battle is still there.

"Little guy, did you come here to practice?" Xu Xiaoshou ignored Lu Ke and smiled.

He saw that Hongyi might have a plan, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed himself to stare at people like this.

Yes, there is a plan!

It would be best if you could help me blow up this ancient book space, and everyone escape together, that would be true consummation.

"Om-"

Famous Sword's Qinglin Ridge trembled wildly, as if feeling absolute pressure.

But even if he held up the famous sword in his hand like an indomitable swordsman.

Lu Ke was so scared that he couldn't even make a sound.

This is a strong man of the same generation who has fought against Master!

If other people came, no matter how strong they were, Lu Ke felt that he could remain indifferent.

But rather...

The contrast is so abrupt.

In his mind, the unattainable master, his opponent, has his eyes on him!

"The second-in-command of the dignified holy slave, is there any sense of being a strong man? Only staring at the weakest person to kill?" Lu Ke's forehead was dripping with sweat.

He no longer knew whether to say that the old man had no manners, or that his eyes were vicious.

"Whoo~"

The void is swept by the wind.

For the third time, the figure of the old man holding the straw hat disappeared out of thin air.

The storyteller narrowed his eyes.

This is the third time I have watched this magic skill.

However, with his current state, he couldn't see clearly how the second child did it?

There is no fluctuation in the way of heaven.

Even the breath of the holy way, his storyteller never sensed the slightest.

Second child... what kind of skill is this?

"Lan Ling!"

Watcher yelled, unable to stand any longer, no longer pinning his hopes on the plan, "Teleportation array, follow me!"

It's settled.

He kicked through the void, and when he reappeared, he stretched out his hand from the crack in space, and directly grabbed Lu Ke's stiff left shoulder.

"Snapped."

At the same time, the figure of the old man with a straw hat appeared on the other side of Lu Ke, and also put his hand on Lu Ke's right shoulder.

The two turned their heads at the same time, looking at Lu Ke's head.

The vigil was not yet ready to be struck.

Xu Xiaoshou already looked away unexpectedly from the space crack, and said with a smile: "So soon, you want this doll too?"

After a pause, he added, "Half of that person?"

With a click, Vigil froze immediately.

This strong sassy style...

At a certain moment, he even felt that what he was facing was not the legendary second-in-command of the Holy Slave, but that bitch Xu Xiaoshou!

But the mind was in a trance for a moment.

Vigil realized that he was already one step too late.

I only heard a soft ringing in my ear.

The second child of the holy slave turned sideways, holding four swords in his hands, and slashed fiercely in his direction.

The huge force coming from above Lu Ke's body was also warning that if the vigil really had to use force, the result could only be to tear Lu Ke apart, one person and one half.

What makes people even more desperate is that the direction of the four swords slashing downwards for this dead old man with dark circles under his eyes is not his own.

It was Lu Ke's left shoulder!

To pull people out...

Not to mention that Lu Ke couldn't bear the huge force of tearing.

If he could bear it, with such a side of his body, it would be enough for four swords to hit Lu Ke's right shoulder.

"Shameless You!"

Vigil is going crazy.

He had no way to retreat, so he could only lightly shake Lu Ke and send him in the direction of the second son of the holy slave.

At the same time, he hastily dodged it, dodging a slash with four swords full of ferocity.

Black pierces the void.

The corners of Sheng Nu's second child's proud mouth raised slightly, how disgusting it is at this moment.

At the same time, there was also Lu Ke's eyes of despair and fear.

"Failed……"

Watching Ye Ye helplessly watching Lu Ke walk away from him, his heart was about to burst.

At this moment, how much he wished that the second son of the holy slave could die on the spot.

But by himself, he was helpless.

"Your predecessor, but gave up on you."

Xu Xiaoshou leaned over to Lu Ke who was completely stiff and said, "He pushed you over with his own hands, did you feel it? Do you remember his face?"

"Hate! Hate! In despair..."

"I'll kill you!!!" Lu Ke couldn't bear the persecution in his ears any longer, his heart burst into anger, his body regained strength, and he raised the famous sword to face that ugly withered old face. cut away.

"Good sword."

Xu Xiaoshou flipped the plate in the air, and with only light hand force, he turned Lu Ke, who was defenseless with his spiritual energy, causing his sword to cut off from the sky.

At the same time, there was a loud roar from behind.

"Old ghost, die for me!"

Bang!

The air was directly blasted by Xin's kick.

But Xu Xiaoshou has eyes behind his back, and he can even look around the audience.

How could he not know that when the night watch was activated, Xin also rushed towards him?

He cheerfully turned his body around, and aimed at Xin's kick with Lu Ke's sword.

"Fuck!"

Xin burst into foul language on the spot.

He never expected that people could be so shameless!

Even the slightest demeanor of a strong man can't even be found in the second in command of the holy slave. It can be said to be a negative value!

At the critical moment, he retracted his feet in time, and all his strength and spiritual energy were restrained by Xin.

Even though the sea was trembling with anger, it was still impossible for Xinxin to take his foot off Lu Ke's face.

It's a small matter that the head exploded.

It is absolutely impossible to attack one's own people.

However, the letter has time to stop, and it also has this self-control.

Furious, he cut across Lu Ke with his sword, but he didn't have the slightest measure.

Under the infusion of crazy sword intent, the green scale ridge even cut black lines in the void.

"laugh!"

A sword fell without any suspense.

Half of the foot flew out, and slapped Lu Ke's left face heavily, printing a large blood spray, and then flew out.

The air is quiet.

"what--"

Lu Ke completely collapsed!

The bright red blood slipped from the tip of his nose into his horrified lips, Lu Ke's pupils trembled, he couldn't even hold his sword steadily, and fell down powerlessly.

"Xin, Lord Xin?"

My own sword was aimed at the second hand of the holy slave.

What, it will be Lord Xin who is injured? !

Lu Ke hugged his head, his lips squirmed, opened and closed several times, and wanted to ask a question, but when the words came to his mouth, he only trembled twice, and then the fog dispersed.

"Xiao Ke..."

The corner of Xin's mouth was bitter.

He didn't blame Lu Ke for being unable to hold back.

If you want to blame it, blame it, this sword Qinglinji is really too sharp.

Coupled with being used by a cruel old man, Lu Ke has become an excellent weapon in the hands of the opponent to deal with the red clothes!

"Yes, that's how it is."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and pulled the boy who had completely collapsed his will closer, and said like a devil:

"The red clothes abandoned you, and your sword was aimed at them. This is the most natural and correct choice."

"Well done!"

"Hatred, betrayal, hatred... are indeed the best motivation for a person's growth."

"Look, you are already able to injure and cut Dao, very powerful." Xu Xiaoshou sincerely appreciated it.

"you shut up!!!"

Lu Ke suddenly covered his ears, screaming hysterically, his eyes bloodshot with regret.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and pointed to the famous sword that fell to the ground with a clang.

"Don't you want it? It's a good thing."

Lu Ke suddenly woke up.

With a curl of his hand, he called back the famous sword Qinglinji.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded with a smile.

He had tested it before, and even the Yuan Mansion couldn't shut down this kind of master-recognizing sword.