"Be careful, it's Li Xie!"

Qingwu felt the aura of this black shadow, and immediately exclaimed, holding a long knife in his hand, and wanted to rush forward to help Xiao Changfeng block it.

However, Li Xie's speed was even faster, and his whole body was like a shadow.

Like a dragonfly swooping over the water, it jumped away on the Pearl Lake and turned into a flying dragon, appearing in front of Xiao Changfeng.

"You boy from Dawu, go to hell!"

The cold look on Li Xie's face made people feel cold all over.

But what is even more frightening is the scimitar in his hand.

Li Xie's sword technique is different from Qing Wu's Qing Guang Xie Di.

It is filled with a ghostly, cold and cunning atmosphere.

Like a hunter in the dark, he sees the opportunity and kills him with one move.

It is precisely because of this weird sword technique that Li Xie's reputation makes people fear him.

"Xuan-level low-level martial arts: evil spirits entering ghosts and killing them!"

Li Xie's body was filled with spiritual energy, and the scimitar in his hand was like a ghost, wiping towards Xiao Changfeng's throat.

As long as he is hit by a behead, Xiao Changfeng will definitely die.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were lifted, but Qingwu's figure was still several meters away from Xiao Changfeng, and there was no time to rescue him.

However, Xiao Changfeng showed no fear on his face.

"court death!"

Facing Li Xie's ghostly sword, a green light flashed in Xiao Changfeng's hand, and the Wind Shadow Sword was instantly in his hand.

"Swordsmanship!"

The green light on the Wind Shadow Sword is like the sun, bright and sharp, like lightning cutting through the dark night, and like the arc that separates Yin and Yang.

When the sword came out, the sky and the earth were pale, and only this sword light existed.

"not good!"

At this moment, Li Xie felt a strong death crisis in his heart.

However, it was too late for him to retreat.

Whoosh!

The sword light roared and passed across the sky.

Everyone could only see a flash of sword light flashing past like an epiphyllum.

The next moment.

Li Xie's figure stiffened in mid-air.

With a click, the scimitar in his hand broke into two pieces.

A line of blood emerged from between his eyebrows and spread downwards.

Finally, with a snap, the whole person was cut in half and fell into the Pearl Lake.

In an instant, the lake was stained with blood.
Chapter completed!