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Chapter Fifty-Six: Yellow Robe, Bloody Clothes, Half-cut Sword

Under a cliff, there is a deep ravine, with water all over the place. Dozens of streams flow down the mountain, converging into a lake. There are overgrown weeds around the lake, and there are ancient trees in the forest.

"According to the agreement, Chou will bring Lu Xing out, and the Martial Immortal will slaughter the demon clan. If I can get my revenge today, I will have a great life."

A strong man wearing a raincoat walked out of the forest, holding two giant axes in his hands. Every step he took made the lake tremble.

"Ah haha..." A sinister laughter came from a distance, and a black shadow flashed across the sky. When the black shadow fell, there was an imaginary image of a roc behind it.

"We agreed, give me Lu Xing's head, and I won't take anything else. It's really irresistible for a noble person to pay a big price for Lu Xing's life."

"King of Thieves, even you are here, how much is the price?" An iron fist broke through the forest, knocking down half of the forest. A rough man jumped out of the forest with an iron ring on his arm. "I am the Iron Fist Lord."

Great courage! In the past, Lu Shuang used his sword to cut off my brother's tendon. I know that Qiuji will never be Lu Shuang's opponent in this life, but he still has the ability to kill a younger brother."

The Thief King grinned and said, "I have no choice. I can't find any reason to refuse the high price of thirteen cities. However, the Bear King came from the south. This is the border of Qingzhou. I am not afraid of Lu Shuang noticing and leaving his body here."

"Now that I'm here, I'm not afraid of death. What's more, the Martial Immortal is seriously injured and has no time to take care of himself." The Bear King's eyes showed a fierce light, and his whole body was filled with blood-red evil energy.

A group of black mist fell from the sky and gathered into a man in black robes.

"Four Realm Demon Cultivator Jiang Peng, I have met several seniors, and I would like to thank them for being invited to come." Jiang Peng bowed and saluted, stepping on the lake as if walking on flat ground.

"Whoosh!" A sword light pierced the sky, and the swordsman in yellow fell down. The sword energy stirred up several waves, and a wisp of breath made the mountains and forests bow down.

"They are all hiding their heads and tail. Why don't we just kill someone? If you want to kill, kill them." The swordsman in yellow's chest was stained with blood, and the sword in his hand was broken in half. He was staggering on the lake surface, as if he was about to fall at any time.

fall.

The yellow-robed swordsman raised his right hand, pointed the sword edge at Jiang Peng, and said with a smile: "Interesting, among the demon cultivators in the four realms, this is the first time I have seen a demon cultivator like you. Judging from your physical body, you should have transformed into a demon body. Let's see.

Let me try--"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword flashed and the broken sword was inserted into Jiang Peng's heart.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the onlookers Bear King, Thief King and Hou Dayong. The person in front of them had a terrifyingly high realm. Just from the depth of the sword, he might have entered the Taoist realm. They secretly mobilized their trump cards to prevent something unexpected from happening.

In the middle of the lake, Jiang Peng staggered a few steps, but did not fall down. He even cupped his fists and bowed his head, lowering his head and saying: "Senior, are you too cruel? Jiang Peng has never offended you. If it were an ordinary person, he would be dead at this moment."

"Yes, it's really a demonic body. It can survive being pierced through the heart. It's amazing!" The yellow-robed swordsman shook his steps, reached out with his right hand, pulled out the broken sword inserted in Jiang Peng's chest, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can bear it.

If I strike a sword, I will return it to you."

"Aren't you going to kill Lu Xing? I'll help you, and I'll stab him. Is that okay? I'm kind, right? Hahahaha——"

Although Jiang Peng and others are well-informed, they have never seen such a capricious sword cultivator. Every word and action is unexpected.

Directly below the cliff, at the source of the lake, white lights flashed one after another. The white lights connected into a pattern. After three breaths, the white light flourished. Inside, there was a man and woman holding hands clasping their hands. It was Lu Xing and Chou.

"Who is this woman? Forget it, let's kill her together." The King of Thieves jumped out, his body moving very fast, like an arrow coming off the string.

The Bear King held a giant axe, strode out, and the ground shook with every step, and shouted: "Lu Xing, you and my demon clan are sworn in. Today, you and I will pay with blood!"

"That's right, evildoers are rewarded, take your life!" Hou Dayong stepped out with a single step, moving like thunder, and white Dao lines appeared all over his body.

Lu Xingcai landed on the ground, and while he was looking around, he saw three terrifying auras rushing toward him. His heart went cold, and he grabbed Chou's hands hard, not wanting to let go even to death.

"Let go, they are here to kill you." Chou said coldly.

"Su Bai, you really can't bear my death. Don't you feel bad if I die?" Lu Xing said aggrievedly, the force on his hand became even stronger, and he wouldn't let go even if he said anything. Look at those three people.

With his posture and state of mind, I can't beat him at this moment.

Chou showed helplessness and said with a wry smile: "Then why are you dragging me? You can run away. They don't kill me. They kill me..." She stopped mid-sentence, and there was a sharp claw aimed at her.

He came towards her, as if he wanted to scratch her neck.

"Get out!" Chou's eyes flashed fiercely, the wind suddenly rose, and he blew the King of Thieves away with a heavy shout.

"Are you ugly?" King Xiong stopped and roared: "You and I agreed, I will give you the ancestral treasure, and you will help me kill Lu Xing. Why should I protect him now?"

"Who protected him?" Chou frowned and shouted to Lu Xing in front of him: "Let go! Didn't you see that the Bear King was angry?"

Chou Yi was cruel and hid the wind energy in his meridians. The wind energy was blown out through the meridians of his hand, shaking Lu Xing away.

"Lu Xing, you can take care of yourself." Chou walked through the air and disappeared into the mountains in a flash.

On the other side of the cliff, there is a hidden cave.

"Did you get it?" Dai, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and said to the air in front of him.

There seemed to be a breeze blowing by. Ugly's black hair was scattered, she was panting slightly, and there was a lot of sweat on her forehead. She took out the sheepskin scroll from her waist, threw it to Jie aside, and said: "If Lao Wang's divination is not wrong, this sheepskin

The scroll should record the exercises that Jie Neng practiced."

"Old Wang should not be wrong. But he is ugly. What's wrong with your lips? Why are they so swollen?" Dai asked.

Chou Meimei rolled her eyes, her gaze was sharp, as if to warn Dai, "It has nothing to do with you! Don't meddle in other people's business. If you have this skill, you might as well think about how to help Jie improve his cultivation. You must know that you brought Jie back."

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"Oh," Dai Ping said calmly, "I'm just worried about you getting involved with Lu Xing. Before the situation becomes clear, you'd better keep a distance from Xuejin City."

"I don't want Lao Wang to come and take you back. You'd better be careful."

The ugly eyes trembled slightly, and she said coldly: "I told you, you should stay out of my business."

After Chou said these words, he turned into a line of blue smoke and disappeared into the cave without knowing where he was going.

Dai thick eyebrows slightly raised, looking through the countless rocks in the direction of Lu Xing, there were wisps of black energy gathering in his palms. After a while, the black energy slowly dissipated.

"Forget it, since the yellow-robed swordsman is here, it's better not to interfere."



Under the cliff, Lu Xing was fighting and running. Gu Cha and Yu Chan flew out of the sword gourd to buy Lu Xing time to escape.

Just as he was about to run out of the cliff, a sword energy cut through the rocks and came towards Lu Xing. Lu Xing wanted to resist, but just a sporadic sword energy knocked him down and fell heavily into the lake.

"Thank you for taking the initiative, senior!" Jiang Peng raised his hand in the direction of the yellow-robed swordsman, then turned around and killed him downwards.

Lu Xing's sword intent exploded, and with the experience of falling into the sea of ​​literature, he jumped out of the lake. There was a "bang" sound behind him, and the Bear King's giant ax cut open the lake water and dug straight into the mud at the bottom of the lake.

The surroundings were full of waves. Lu Xing couldn't tell the direction for a moment. He swung his sword energy to head for the waves, but found a pair of sinister hands attacking him from behind the waves.

"Little mountain!" Lu Xing shouted in his heart.

A small stone flew out from Lu Xing's chest and rushed towards the Thief King, forcing him back.

Lu Xing jumped vigorously, bypassed the King of Thieves, and then broke through. After walking more than ten feet, with a loud shout, an iron fist smashed the wave in front of him. Hou Dayong punched him, and the Bear King also chased him.

When he was about five feet away from Lu Xing, he couldn't avoid this punch.

"Do you want me to help you?" Yuchan's sword hilt flashed fluorescently, and Yang Yuhuan's voice fell clearly into Lu Xing's Niwan Palace.

"No need. If this has to be done by your Majesty, then Lu Xing might as well commit suicide to save you from wasting your Majesty's time."

Lu Xing reached out with his right hand, held the ancient temple tightly, and shouted: "Xiao Gu, even if the avenue is blocked, you and I will not be afraid to fight!"

The long sword was stretched forward, the sword light was like a light, Lu Xing's steps changed, the sword edge rolled up the water waves, the figure was like a dragon, he jumped out in one step,

"White Dragon Fifteen!"

The edge of the sword separated Hou Dayong's iron fist, and the water waves rolled up blocked his sight. Lu Xing escaped from the encirclement of the two men with the jade cicada in his left hand and the ancient temple in his right hand.

Lu Xing left two fingers on his right hand and quietly used the sword control technique. If he could fly with the sword, with Xiao Yu's speed, the people behind him would definitely not be able to catch up with him.

"Cang!" A sword cry broke all Lu Xing's illusions. The yellow-robed swordsman appeared in front of Lu Xing, thrusting the broken sword in his hand squarely into his chest.

Lu Xing's pupils tightened. The sword was too fast and he couldn't dodge it. Between the lightning and flint, Lu Xing turned his waist and avoided the vital point in his heart. The broken sword was inserted into his chest, only three inches away from the heart.

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The yellow-robed swordsman refused to give up. He turned his five fingers into palms and used his palms as swords, as if he was about to pierce Lu Xing's heart.

What should he do? Lu Xing gritted his teeth, he really couldn't escape. Gu Cha took off his hand and stabbed at the yellow-robed swordsman, the hilt of the jade cicada sword in his hand flickered slightly.

"Zhenmu!" There was a green cry, and a green wood shield appeared on Lu Xing's chest, just in time to block the sword palm of the yellow-robed swordsman.

"Kanshui, Lihuo, Duijin, the four images are formed!" Wang Lin stepped on the clouds and landed, waving the fly whisk with her right hand, and stretched out countless white silk threads to restrain the white-robed swordsman.

"Lu Xing, hurry up and leave!"

Lu Xing was overjoyed. The Grand Master's sword energy exploded in half a step. He first pulled out the broken sword from his chest, then used a sword energy to slightly block the pursuing Hou Dayong, and then used the sword to fly towards the sky.

"Let's go," Lu Xing came to Wang Lin, grabbed her arm, and took her away through the sword.

Wang Lin frowned and shouted: "You go first, and I will hold the rear for you. If Yujian Flying takes two people, the speed will be seven points lower."

"No," Lu Xing refused directly and said, "If the five of them join forces, even if you are the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master, you will probably fall. I am here to save you. If I let you die for me, what else can you say?

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"Let you go!" Wang Lin roared: "I do it for my junior sister's sake, otherwise, I wouldn't save you, a fool!"

"Haha, two dolls, as long as I am here, none of you can leave!" The yellow-robed swordsman's sword power soared rapidly, and his sword power tore the white silk of the fly whisk into pieces. Suddenly, a sword aura fell from the sky, and the sword light illuminated half of the sky.

Skyrim.

The aura of the yellow-robed swordsman has risen to the realm of Sword Intent!

"Damn it, if this man opens his sword widely, my third uncle might notice it, but this man is so cautious when connecting to the avenue, he is afraid he will kill me!" Lu Xing felt guilty, the reason why he did not let the empress take action,

It's because the human world is not as good as the Wen Dao ruins. With the Dao of Heaven, no matter how powerful the empress is, the strength she can exert is only below the Dao realm, so it won't help.

"Are you scared?" Wang Lin chuckled.

Lu Xing looked at Wang Lin's calm face and sighed: "I can't die yet, at least not now. If I die, more people will die."

"I'm not afraid. I still have a trump card. Even if I burn my sword, I will still be able to survive even if I become paralyzed!"

"Lah, haha..." Wang Lin covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "No, no, after all, you might be my junior brother-in-law. I can't bear to let that girl Qingran lose her sweetheart."
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