I practice ruthless way

The imprint Yan Wushu left on Shi Tianfen's body is still in effect, and the place where that person is currently is a valley in the southwest of Guazhou.

A group of three went there, namely Yan Wushu, Xiao Man, Master Mingxi, Taoist Qi Guan and Bie Beilou, guarding a position where they could advance and retreat, in case of sudden changes in the rear, and to facilitate forward support.

They moved extremely fast, and as soon as the corners of their clothes brushed past the night, their figures landed on the gentle slope outside the valley.The vegetation here is withered and withered, and it is desolate as far as the eye can see.

Yan Wushu's eyes fell somewhere, and he raised his hand.

The wind stopped for a moment, and dozens of swords appeared behind him, and the tips of the swords lit up, piercing the long night with a whistling sound.

The sword light is gorgeous and dazzling, as if the stars are falling from the sky.At the same time, dense white lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, which was as terrifying as a thin hand. For a moment, people couldn't tell whether the sky was torn apart by the lightning, or the lightning was pulled out of the sky.

Two kinds of brilliance, two streams of vigor, enveloping and intertwined, majestic and turbulent, smashing from the dark sky of the night to the barren valley.

Boom!

Rumble!

Amidst the deafening sound, the ground suddenly collapsed, and the rocks turned into gray smoke.

The dust billowing from all sides blurred his vision, but immediately afterward, an angry knife wind swept across, knocking away the wanton tumbling sand and dust in mid-air.

The situation in the valley is clearly visible. The young man holding a plain knife is standing on the edge of the deep pit, facing the high place where Xiao Manyan Wushu and others are, and standing in other directions to read and forget.

They were seriously injured, especially Shi Tian's ray of soul, who lost an eye directly.

The boy raised his hand to cover his bloody left eye, his expression gradually ferocious.

"Lingguang Lord is worthy of being able to control so many swords at the same time." Master Mingxi said with emotion, "The Gushan Sword Formation is also well-deserved."

Xiao Man lowered his eyes, and locked his eyes on the three people below: "It's a pity that Shi Tian is not here."

"It was only after fighting with their people a few times that I realized that I really don't understand him." Master Mingxi pulled out the slender sword at his waist, the blade was slightly deflected in the night, and his words were puzzled, "According to According to your information, his strength is far superior to these few people, if he makes a move, the situation will definitely not be what it is now. If this is the case, why does he have to shrink back and not do it himself?"

"Screening." The person who answered was Yan Wushu, and Xiao Man spoke first, "He wants to use us to judge which people are worth keeping by his side."

Master Mingxi shook his head when he heard the words: "As expected of a Demon Buddha."

During the words, the wind rose from the flat ground, Shi Tianfenhun held a simple knife, stomped his feet in the void a few times, and flew up to a place where Yan Wushu's eyes were level.

With a swipe of the blade in the night, he grinned and said, "Ling Guangjun Yan Wushu, your blow is really powerful——Next, come and taste my strength!"

The sound fell to the ground, the wind of the knife was violent, and the mountains, rocks, plants and trees exploded with a bang.

A straight blow to Yan Wushu.

Yan Wushu raised his hand and grabbed the tide of heaven and earth, Xuxu pulled out a sword flower, stepped forward, and went straight to meet it!

when--

There was a tooth-piercing sound of fighting, and sparks were sparked on the edge of the blade.

The distance between the two is very close, both wearing clothes as dark as a long night, floating up and down, amber eyes and silver pupils looking at each other, both eyes are heavy.

In the next moment, each of them backed away.

The forgetting and going to read at the bottom of the mountain took action.

Immortal Mingxi held his sword and said: "I have fought against Wang Nian once, and I am quite familiar with him, so let me deal with him, what do you think, Your Highness?"

"Yes." Xiao Man replied, stretched out his hand to grab the longbow, and at the same time pointed his toes, and swept it to the clouds.

The heavy clouds covered his body, and his plain white clothes fluttered. He lowered his eyes expressionlessly and drew his bow to the full.

When the arrow comes out, the string is still trembling, and the body of the bow is silvery, fine and faint.

An arc of light happened to be hidden under the thunder light of the Gushan Sword Formation, and it separated when the thunder light was about to approach the enemy. The cold light suddenly swept across the black wind in the wilderness, spinning and flashing to Qu Nian's side, when he took a wrong step to avoid the falling thunder , did not enter the eyes!

He has never used this kind of bow technique before, but when he uses it suddenly, it is very handy, as if he was born with it - just like that sword move.Xiao Man guessed about the reason, so he didn't think too much at the moment, he sank and fell back to the ground.

The wind was too loud, and the sound of bones and flesh being pierced and blood splashing could not be heard, Qu Nian was stabbed by the arrow and took a step back, but Xiao Man had already come to the front, the bow in his hand was replaced by a sword, and he swung upwards. , and then scratched at his wound!

What's more, the raging fire started a prairie fire, covering the soles of the feet in an instant, cutting off all roads.

Qu Nian made a decisive decision, did not dodge anything, accepted this move with his body, and at the same time sacrificed his extrajudicial golden body, and slapped Xiao Man's head from top to bottom!

Xiao Manwei's left hand holding the sword made a "catch" movement, and a sword flew into his hand immediately, which was one of the dozen or so swords that Yan Wushu dropped before.

After holding the sword, he raised it to point to the sky.

This is Xiao Man's first time to use the left-handed sword, so the sword move is simpler, but the sword energy remains undiminished, rushing out like a pillar, directly smashing the vigorous palm wind away.

The light of Buddha, the light of sword, and the light of fire all illuminate the night.

The wind whimpered and howled, back and forth across the wilderness like a tornado.

Xiao Man stood in front of Qu Nian, with the tip of his sword against the palm of his golden body, seeing Hong Chen sticking to the man's throat, his dark eyes did not fixate on his pupils for a moment, his eyes were cold and light.

Qu Nian's left eye was no longer bleeding, and his good right eye was lowered, his eyes glanced past the world of mortals, then he raised his eyes to meet Xiao Man's eyes again, and said: "It seems that His Highness intends to make a quick decision."

Xiao Man didn't answer.

Of course, we need to fight quickly, Shi Tian hasn't appeared yet, so we must not waste too much time and energy on these people, lest the gap between them be too great.What's more, Yan Wushu's condition is not very good, it's just sedated with medicine, and he can't feel it for the time being.

But this person has become a vajra indestructible body, and it is difficult to make the blade deeper.

Since the sword can't penetrate the bone, then don't use the sword.Xiao Man made a decision, withdrew his sword and retreated, and the extrajudicial golden body that he had read came back behind him, and the two were separated by about three feet.

The fire shines on the eyes.

The raging fire turned even more violent after the wind passed by, and was stirred by Xiao Man's sword, and gathered into a long dragon, tumbling and rushing to read!

The fire burned the monk's clothes to ashes, and for a moment, the extrajudicial golden body flashed in front of him, and quickly raised his palm, using the wind of his palm to force away the Phoenix's real fire that was trying to wrap himself around his body, and Qu Nian himself retreated until he stepped on it. A piece of rock, there is no way to retreat, turn the wrist and drop the palm, the wind of the palm is intertwined into a wall.

The fire dragon was blocked by the wind wall, went to look at Xiao Man, and said in a deep voice: "Go to read, I am ashamed to be inferior to Your Highness, if I continue to fight, I will only lose."

"When you recite, you are not afraid of failure, and you are not afraid of death. There is only one wish - the Lord Buddha has few expectations for this world. Changing the world is one of them. You return to him is another. The Lord Buddha's kindness last year was as great as a mountain. , so even if you die, you must help the Lord Buddha realize your wish."

When saying these words, go and stand with one hand in front of your body, put the other hand behind your back, and form mudra quickly.

Xiao Man realized something was wrong, turned the sword that was slashing at the wind wall, and used his strength to fly into the air, but he never expected that after Qu Nian raised his hand, it was himself who hit him!

This move was tantamount to suicide. Xiao Man knew that he must have another trick, so he hurried away, but he was too late to recite it—to be precise, he recited the thing that exploded from his body after he slapped himself with a palm.

It is one after another dark, thick and ink-like tiny light clusters, like dandelions floating in the night, scattered by the wind.These things couldn't be stopped at all, covering Xiao Man's whole body, they submerged into his body in an instant!

Xiao Man's eyes widened suddenly, these things are the spiritual power to recite—in other words, they are the supreme formula of the Great Sun!

Too much, his meridians were immediately blocked, his own spiritual power could not be mobilized, his breathing was disordered, and he could not stabilize his figure at all, and he was in the sky, so he could only fall.

He grabbed the sword with the last of his strength.

The speed of the fall was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and there was only a hundred feet away from the ground.It was also at this time that he saw an extra person on the opposite mountain.

Silver hair, black clothes, dark embroidered lotus patterns on the clothes, holding an umbrella of the same color.

Release day.

Shock flashed across Xiao Man's eyes, and his heart sank.

The next moment, Shi Tian came to Xiao Man's side, stretched out his hand to catch him, and seemed to sigh.

Xiao Man frowned, and wanted to move without even thinking about it, but was easily held down by Shi Tian.

"You don't even hide your killing heart, you are really the same as before." Shi Tian said in a low voice, his tone was intimate and slightly reproachful.

He brought Xiao Man down to the ground.

Qu Nian was still standing on the rock, maintaining the movement of palming himself, but his eyes were closed.People are like stone statues, lifeless.With a slight movement of Shi Tian's fingers on the handle of the umbrella, the white brilliance flooded over his body like water. Slowly, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened them with a dazed expression like when he first woke up.

"You are so loyal to me, how could I let you die?" Shi Tian smiled at him, "But your eye was hurt by Aman, I can't help you."

After thinking about what happened in response, gratitude welled up in his eyes, he clasped his hands together, and bowed to Shitian, "Thank you Lord Buddha."

Shi Tian smiled and said: "Go, kill those people."

"Yes." Qu Nian respectfully responded, turned around and strode away.

The fire was still burning, and the night was illuminated, but this time, it couldn't swallow the man's clothes.

The Da Ri Ji Shang Jue was haunting his body, Xiao Man felt pain every time he took a breath, he was held in Shi Tian's arms in a firm posture, even turning around and raising his head was difficult.

But Xiao Man still turned around, looked over the revived Qu Nian, and saw the silver-haired man in black clothes standing with a horizontal sword on the wasteland, his light silver eyes seemed to be covered with frost, and his eyes were cold and cold.

Qu Nian walked towards him, and Shi Tianfenhun, whose eye was injured by him, also walked over with a knife in his hand, blocking his way.But Yan Wushu didn't look at them, and didn't blink, staring at Xiao Man and Shi Tian.

Looking at each other for a moment, Xiao Man covered his eyes with a cold hand.

"I figured it out, he looks a bit like me." Shi Tian said in Xiao Man's ear, his tone was a bit faint at first, but then his tone changed, he laughed, and became brisk, "It turns out If that's the case—if that's the case, I don't blame you for liking him."