I practice ruthless way

Motivated by the opportunity, Xiao Man looked towards the southwest side of Shenjing, where there was a mountain range with a strange name, Mountain of No Return.At the request of the emperor, Yan Wushu expelled the half-step Tongtian believer from Shenjing, and the location of the fight must have been chosen there.

Believe in me, as a demon cultivator, half a foot has crossed the threshold of the Taiqing Holy Realm; Yan Wushu is in the upper realm of the Taixuan Realm, one step away from the Taiqing Holy Realm.

There seems to be little difference between the two, but they practice together, and the higher they go, even if there is only a slight difference, it is still an extremely difficult peak to climb.It is very normal for Yan Wushu to be in danger against someone who believes in me.

This sudden opportunity made Xiao Man aware of it, and he couldn't help but think, if Yan Wushu died just now, the marriage that fell between them that day seemed to be resolved?

But Xiao Man felt uncomfortable in his heart.

In the final analysis, part of the reason for Yan Wushu's distraction from the capital city and his meddling in this matter was due to him.Such accidents never happened in the previous life. Yan Wushu went south to kill the Sword Sage, becoming the number one in the world for what he deserved, and survived the battle between Dao and Demon a hundred years later.

Furthermore, if Yan Wushu died, there would definitely be some troubles in Gushan.He also wanted to practice in Gushan safely for a few years. During this time, it would be better for Gushan to be stable.

Thinking about this, Xiao Man made a decision, and said to the few people who looked at him with concern: "You go first, I have something to do."

Qu Hanxing was very surprised: "Why did something happen all of a sudden?"

"A little chore, go and go back." Xiao Man said lightly, without explaining too much, he flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Halfway through the journey, Xiao Man realized that he was only in the Void Realm, and going there didn't seem to be of much use.It's better to tell the news to the Tai Xuan Realm senior surnamed Zhou, but he is already in the middle of the road, and he needs to explain when he turns back. Xiao Man thought about it and decided to give up.

The southwest of Shenjing does not return to the mountain. I don't know who did not return here, leaving such a name.

But tonight, the crescent moon hangs high, and I don't know who else will not return here.

The mountains and forests are dark, insects and birds do not come out, only the wind does not stop, rocks and sand fly on the rugged road, the sky and the ground, swords, lights and swords, two figures entangled endlessly.

From the outside, Half-Step Tongtian Believes Me is no different from an ordinary old man, his limbs are as thin as dry wood, and his exposed skin is covered with wrinkles, but his sword moves treacherously, and every time he makes a move, he will create an evil atmosphere. The cold glow from the Buddha beads is even more strange.

Believe me, it's a slash.

With no expression on his face, Yan Wu turned his wrist and stood up to block it with his sword.The black robe fluttered in mid-air and before it landed, the believer handed him another knife.Yan Wushu turned around to avoid it, and at the same time, he took half a step by mistake, and raised his sword from bottom to top!

The battle has lasted for almost a day and night.

If someone was watching the battle, it would be obvious at a glance that Yan Wushu was at a disadvantage, but he did not retreat a single point.

All of a sudden, a loud noise came from the north of the city. The sound shook the heavens and the earth, like a thunderclap.

The Shenjing people at the foot of the mountain began to scream in panic. Believe me, I stopped the sword, flew back a few feet, and glanced at the source of the sound.

"It seems that the formation of Shenjing City does not need to be activated." Believe me said, there was no emotion in his voice.

Yan Wushu stood still at the same spot, his hand holding the knife did not touch the side of the mark, raised his eyelids, and said to Xinwo humanely: "In this way, it seems that there is no need for you to stay in Shenjing."

"Who said that?" The believer turned his head to look at Yan Wushu, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I can kill you, Ling Guang-Jun, this trip will not be in vain."

"I'm really not as easy to kill as you imagined." Yan Wushu raised his eyebrows slightly, his words seemed a little helpless.

Believe in me: "If you don't kill, how do you know?"

After speaking, hold the handle of the knife with both hands, and the long knife rises again!

He drew the knife very quickly, and the shining tip of the knife drew a perfect arc of light in the void, like the moon falling from the sky into the mountains, but the light was so eye-catching that people couldn't look directly at it.

The evil atmosphere moved accordingly, and a mighty cold wind suddenly emerged!

The atmosphere on the Mountain of No Return has changed, but in the blink of an eye, the time has moved from autumn night to winter.

The light of the knife was handed out from the knife, and the meaning of the knife spread all over the sky. Yan Wushu retreated immediately, and the believer also moved away from the original place, chasing after Yan Wushu like a shadow.

After walking for a while without throwing it away, Yan Wushu simply stopped evading, turned around to face the believer, and swung his sword diagonally, trying to break the move.

There was a sharp sound when the weapons met, the two pairs of eyes met each other, the next moment, Yan Wushu turned around and staggered to the side of Xinwo, intending to attack his back.

But at this moment, the evil atmosphere that lingers in the void suddenly gathers, rushing towards the long sword like a punch!

The strength of this punch was too domineering, Yan Wushu snorted, immediately withdrew his sword and retreated to another place.

A smell of fishy sweetness surged to the back, Yan Wushu suppressed it forcefully, hovering behind the believer, no matter how fierce the wind was, his fists would not disperse, and laughed: "As expected of a person who has fallen into a demon."

"If you are interested, you can come with me, the door of the Devil's Cult is open to you at any time." The believer turned to look at Yan Wushu, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

"What if I'm not interested?" Yan Wushu asked.

The man who believed in me raised the knife in his hand, flipped it left and right, and said: "The knife just now is a new move I have realized in recent years. I haven't named it yet, how about calling it Banyue Zhan?"

"Half-moon cut, not returning to the mountain, is somewhat catchy."

"It's really catchy." Yan Wushu narrowed his eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, he lifted the long sword, and a gloomy light came out!

This was an extremely cold and fierce move. The sword light was like a ignited flame, burning the night mercilessly, and when it fell, it was like thunder, almost cutting off half of the entire mountain.

Behind the believer, the fist condensed by the evil atmosphere was split by a sword, and the believer himself flew backwards.

He opened his eyes, seeing that the sword was about to fall to his face, raised one hand, stood in front of him, and recited a Buddha's name.The next moment, the string of Buddhist beads around the neck of the believer rose into the air, and the extrajudicial golden body was sacrificed, and slammed into Yan Wushu.

This is the moment when the sword is about to fall, and there is no time to stop it. Yan Wushu never expected that the Buddhism is so tolerant. People who have become demons can transform into golden bodies. There is no defense, no avoidance. After a few feet, it fell like a kite with a broken string.

Unstoppable blood spewed out from the mouth, and the blood beads drew arcs in the air, and all of them sank into the tangled grass.

But Yan Wushu hadn't landed on the ground yet, the believer had already pushed in front of him, the cold knife reflected the moonlight, shaking so much that people could barely open their eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be able to force out my extrajudicial golden body." The man who believed in me said in a low voice.

A knife fell.

In a critical moment, he saw a ray of deer soul break into the dark mountain. It exudes a white brilliance all over its body, and its eyes are clean and pure.Yan Wushu caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, suddenly raised his left hand, and grabbed it from the air.

The magical weapon on the deer's neck fell to the ground, and Ah Tu's realm soared. It raised its front hooves and let out a roar into the sky.

Fuzhu is the divine deer on Mount Sumeru, and Mount Sumeru is the sacred mountain of Buddhism. It has natural advantages in eliminating demons. In addition, Ah Tu has an innate skill, which can disturb the mind of believers in an instant and make them The action froze.

It was at this moment that Xiao Man shot the arrow.

It was an arrow quenched by Phoenix's real fire, it flew through the air with a whirring sound, and pointed directly at the throat of the believer.

Believe me, it is worthy of being called "half-step reach the sky", Fuzhu Shenlu's moves can be seen through in an instant, he raised his thin hand, and caught the sharp arrow just before it reached his throat.

When Yan Wushu made a move at this moment, the sword light exploded suddenly, like a letter spit out by a poisonous snake.It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, believe me, the evil atmosphere around him condensed into a fist, and smashed towards Yan Wushu's sword brazenly!

Just now Yan Wushu had tried it once, and knew how powerful this thing was, so he no longer chose to confront it head-on, avoided it at an extremely twisted angle, and then pulled away.

When he stood back on the ground, Yan Wushu's figure swayed slightly. After some hesitation, Xiao Man stretched out his hand to support him, and with the other hand, he took out the teleportation talisman that Qu Hanxing gave him, ready to crush it at any time, and took Yan Wushu with him. escape.

Yan Wushu pulled Xiao Man behind him with his backhand, and shook his head at him, "You can't move faster than him."

Xiao Man looked up at this person.His face was pale, and he was dressed in black, so it was hard to tell if there was blood or not, but Xiao Man was so familiar with him, and with his keen sense of smell, after a little discernment, he could see that there were dozens of wounds on this man's bare body, and he was everywhere. Blood.

Looking at the believer on the opposite side, he also has a lot of injuries, but he is in excellent spirits.

Believe me, people are also looking at Xiao Man.He looked him over carefully from beginning to end, his eyes lit up, and he took half a step forward.

The fist formed by the evil atmosphere behind him moved forward.

"You have practiced Buddhism, and now you are cultivating Taoism." The believer stared at Xiao Man, and suddenly burst out laughing, "A talent that can be molded...a good talent! Why don't you cultivate demons with me?"

He stretched out his hand towards Xiao Man, making an extremely sincere gesture of invitation.

Yan Wushu picked up his sword, took half a step forward, blocked Xiao Man, and said, "Would you ask this question no matter who you meet?"

"Are you willing? I promise to make you stand on the top of the world." The believer moved to the side, stared at Xiao Man from a different angle, and his tone could be called earnest.

"He doesn't want to." Yan Wushu said expressionlessly, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword swung out.

The man who believed in me raised his knife to fight, and said with a sneer, "Do you think that you alone can guard him?"

The two fought together again, and it was more powerful than before.

when!

when!

when!

The sound of swords and swords colliding was endless, the crescent moon in the sky shifted slightly, Xiao Man stood among the rocks, his thoughts twitched.He didn't know why he became the target of those who believed in me, but perhaps, this could be an opportunity to take advantage of.

Yan Wushu has enough means and judgment, all he lacks is an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Xiao Man put Ah Tu, who was guarding in front of him, back into the Buddhist bead, glanced at the battle situation, and took out the previous teleportation talisman.

It looks like it's ready to run away.

Both Believe Me and Yan Wushu noticed this, the former narrowed his eyes, feeling dissatisfied spontaneously.

"I'll make him mine first, and then kill you." The believer said in a deep voice, and flew towards Xiao Man, at the same time sacrificed his extrajudicial golden body, breaking Yan Wushu's pressure.

Xiao Man grabbed a sword with his backhand.

This is an iron sword held by the low-level disciples of Gushan. The grade is no higher than that of the lower level. Believe me, I just took a look at it and broke it.

"Young man, so you want to kill me? It's a fantasy to want to kill me, a half-sage, in the Void Realm." The believer slowed down, put his hands behind his back, and sneered at Xiao Man.

"I am indeed in the Void Realm." Xiao Man lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

But his realm has reached Taixuan.

Breaking through the realm, breaking through not only the mortal body, but also the mind.

Xiao Man was originally a phoenix, he could be reborn from the ashes of fire, and those shocks and lashes when he broke through the realm were not worth mentioning; as for the character... a person who has reached the Taixuan realm, with one eye and one heart, will it fall back because of the fall of the realm? ?It is not because of his Taoist heart that he fell to the realm.

So as long as the aura is sufficient, if Xiao Man wants to break through, he can do it at any time.Although this Shenjing has no spiritual veins, he stayed by Dan's ear full of spiritual power from the spiritual stone for a long time, even if he didn't intend to absorb it, he absorbed a lot into his body.

It is enough to keep a boundary.

Xiao Man sighed deeply and raised his eyelids.

The realm of embracing the emptiness is to practice with the scattered aura in the body, stumbling like a toddling child; while keeping the one is to temper the scattered aura by the laws of heaven and earth, fuse it into one, and return it to the alchemy. Among them, at this time, practitioners have a solid foundation, broaden their vision, and have a clear spiritual platform, and can move forward on a wider and farther road.

There is a qualitative change between the two.

But in an instant, his aura changed.

From the upper realm of Baoxu to the initial realm of Shouyi, from the initial realm of Shouyi to the middle realm, and finally stay at the upper realm.

The plain white sleeved robe was blown up by the wind, and the black hair was scattered in the wind. Xiao Man threw away the broken sword in his hand, and he believed in me: "When I hold the empty, I can cross the border and kill the Yuan. Now I am Shou Yi. It’s over, I’m sure I can try to kill you.”

"Interesting, let's try it." There was some interest on the letter's face.

Suddenly, crimson lines appeared on Xiao Man's forehead, spreading all the way to the end of his eyes.There was another bang, and flames shot up around me.

Xiao Man's eyes reflected jumping flames.

At the same moment, the believer noticed that the flame was unusual, and flew away.The evil atmosphere that moved with him was a step slower, and the phoenix was burned by the real fire, and it disappeared in an instant.

A little farther away, Yan Wushu grabbed the second sword.

He held two swords in both hands, pointed his toes, and swept into the void——

Pass the sword down again.

This is the sword he mobilized all his spiritual power to chop. When it fell, the real flame of the phoenix suddenly attached to the sword, and together with the cold sword light, he slashed at the extrajudicial golden body sacrificed by the believer!

Boom!

There was another shock, and the golden body glowing with brilliant golden light shattered into light shards.

Yan Wushu slashed the second sword at the same angle, Xinwo grabbed the knife with his backhand, blocked it with a paradoxical posture, then stabilized his body, and turned his defense into an attack.

Believe me, he used another half-moon slash, heading towards the place where Yan Wushu was about to step on.Yan Wushu stepped suddenly in the void, retracted the falling momentum, raised the sword again, and slashed at the face of Xinwo with lightning speed!

when--

The swords met again, and the figures entangled again.

"In addition to the half-moon slash, I also have the full-moon slash." The believer stepped back a few steps, then rushed forward suddenly, and at the same time deflected the blade in his hand.

The arc of light falling from the blade bites head to tail in an instant, just like the name, shaped like a full moon, with a terrifying aura.This probably took all my life's effort, and the whole mountain of no return was howling with rage.

Yan Wushu raised his two swords flat in the strong wind, and smiled: "Is this the so-called ultimate move?"

After finishing speaking, he went towards the full moon, using one sword to receive the move, and the other sword to make the move, slashing fiercely at the believer.

Both of them were fast, everything happened in an instant, at this moment, Xiao Man summoned Phoenix True Fire again.

The crimson flames blocked the way of the believer like a wall, and Yan Wushu's figure pierced through the full moon, and the cold sword light approached the believer.

The flames rose and seemed to roll towards the clouds in the sky.

In the flames, Xuanyi danced up and down, and the long sword slashed across the half-holy body, cutting him in half.

The next moment, Yan Wushu withdrew from the fire.

The body that was divided into two fell to the ground, and with a bang, Xiao Man put away the real fire.

The howling wind gradually subsided, Yan Wushu walked towards Xiao Man, fixed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I was almost burned to death."

"Take the medicine yourself." Xiao Man said calmly.

The moonlight is the only thing that is shining on the mountain of no return. There are many places in the mountain that have been cut into deep ravines by swords, and the weeds and rocks are blown into disorder by the strong wind.Dust can be seen everywhere, Xiao Man didn't like such an environment, so he walked away quickly.

Yan Wushu followed behind him, saying in a low tone, "The back was cut several times."

Xiao Man: "There are doctors in the city."

Yan Wushu put away the sword in his left hand, sighed, and said again: "Little Phoenix, I was almost cut in two three years ago, and you bandaged me with your own hands."

Xiao Man stopped, looked him up and down, and said, "It's not broken in two now."

"You despise me, despise me... old and decrepit?" Yan Wushu turned his head to look at the pitch-black mountain forest, and said softly, with a bit of aggrieved tone.

"Let's go." Xiao Man was too lazy to talk to this person, shook his clothes and sleeves, and took out the teleportation talisman paper.

Just when Xiao Man was about to crush the teleportation talisman, Yan Wushu stepped forward, hugged him from behind, and said, "Little Phoenix, you are angry with me. If I did something wrong, you should tell me directly. "

Hearing this, Xiao Man frowned, looked down at the hand around his waist, took it off, then turned to look at Yan Wushu.

On the east side of the Mountain of No Return, the Haohao Imperial City is bathed in the color of lights, the pavilions are scattered high and low, and the houses are row upon row, just like a fairy city.The cheers of those people who didn't know what happened behind the scenes stopped and stopped, and the wind was full of their noise.

On the mountain of no return, it is very quiet, there are no birds and insects.

Xiao Man read Yan Wushu for a long time.Some questions and doubts arose in his mind, but he hesitated and did not ask.In the end, those pitch-black eyes fixed on Yan Wushu, and said calmly and coldly:

"You did nothing wrong."

"You have your own way, I chose the wrong one."

Yan Wushu was stunned for a moment: "...What do you mean?"

Xiao Man looked away: "You don't need to understand." After speaking, he crushed the teleportation talisman paper and disappeared from the spot.

Yan Wushu lowered his eyes.Since he left the customs, Xiao Man's attitude towards him has changed, he is clearly still the little phoenix, but much more indifferent and distant.

What happened to make him change to Si?

What happened again, made his fate line disappear from the star track, and he couldn't figure it out from now on?

Really can't figure it out, let alone figure it out thoroughly.

Do not return to the independence of the people on the mountain.A gust of wind blew, and Yan Wushu's figure swayed.

Yan Wu wrote without changing his expression, he tapped the ground with his sword, raised his left hand, and touched a few large acupoints on his chest, but he couldn't restrain the pain, the next moment, a mouthful of blood spattered on the ground.