Liu Xiaoyi stepped out with one step, and the wooden board cracked inch by one. The little ground left on the second floor suddenly broke out. Murong Bai and the other two couldn't stand steadily and fell back to the first floor.
Sandalwood waved her sleeves, and her long sleeves swept out, wrapping Murong Bai and Xiao Xuangan inside, and returning to the ground safely.
"Thank you for helping Miss Sandalwood."
"It's natural." Tanxiang frowned, looked at Liu Xiaoxiao's cold eyes and said in a deep voice:
"At this point, we can only work together."
Murong Bai nodded, drew out the long sword, and released his internal strength without reservation. A fierce and dazzling flame suddenly ignited on the "Fengming" sword.
"Brother Xiao, I'll be the main attacker. Miss Sandalwood is in charge, and you can wait for an opportunity to start."
Before Xiao Xuangan could respond, Murong Bai said loudly:
"I heard about the name of Senior Liu's King of Hell's sword for a long time. I'll come here to ask for advice!"
After speaking, he exerted force on his legs and shot up his body. The flames on the "Feng Ming" merged with him, turning into a beautiful long sword, piercing directly into Liu Xiaoyi's chest.
"Flying Firefly?" Liu Xiaoqiu said, "The Haoran Sword Classic is well-known. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me is too big. One step is a gap!"
His arms were gently swung, and in an instant, his body brought countless afterimages, and finally he was frozen into three heads and six arms.
"The King of Hell Swords, there are three swords of Hell. Mr. Murong, please take it!"
The moment Murong Bai's flame sword pierced into Liu Xiaoyi's chest, Liu Xiaoyi's arms suddenly turned and stared at Murong Bai.
Two extremely cold realizations were like two sharp knives, piercing into Murong Bai's mind.
Murong Bai's movements suddenly stopped. In his perception, the person in front of him was no longer Liu Xiaoyi, but the real King of Hell!
It seems that one step forward is the Hell of Avici.
Liu Xiaoji slashed out with a knife, and the flames suddenly shattered. "Feng Ming" flew out of his hand. Murong Baihu's mouth shattered, blood flowed, and he fell downstairs weakly.
"Young Master Murong!" Tanxiang hurriedly threw out her long sleeves and attacked Liu Xiaoyun's face. Another red sleeve flew out and wrapped Murong Bai.
"Ahem... I'm really useless." Murong Bai said weakly. As soon as Sandang Xiang took back his red sleeves, he fell to the ground with a "plop" and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"A first-rate master, it's really terrifying... I didn't even take a move..."
"Three heads and six arms, Liu Xiaoyi had already forced himself to open the Dharma image." Sanxiang said solemnly, "The King of Hell Sword has three swords, and there are only these three swords."
"After three swords, he will definitely die!"
"I will take this second knife."
Murong Bai hurriedly dissuaded: "Miss Sandwelln cannot! You are the closest relative of Brother Li. If something goes wrong, how should I explain to Brother Li, and how should I deal with myself when I am introductory?"
"Young Master Murong is right!" Xiao Xuangan's eyes were blood red and he rushed forward with a knife.
"Miss Sandalwood just take good care of Mr. Murong. One knife has passed. I have seen the old thief clearly. The remaining two swords will be easy to block!"
"Young Master Xiao is more careful!" Sandang Xiang said to remind.
Looking at Xiao Xuangan, who was about to die with Liu Xiaoyun, Sandang frowned, and his hands quickly formed several seals on his chest, and then his breath surged. In Murong Bai's surprised gaze, Sandang's internal strength continued to rise.
At the same time, her side became extremely cold. Rounds of ice condensed outwards with sandalwood as the center.
"rise!"
Sandalwood shouted, and the ice condensed on the floor turned into ice thorns, flying up in the air, piercing straight towards Liu Xiaoyi.
"Ignorance! Such strange tricks and lustful tricks are also trying to shake me?"
Liu Xiaoyi snorted coldly, flashed a knife from Xiao Xuangan to the side, kicked him downstairs, and fell among the two people downstairs.
Then, another head and arms turned, and the second sword of the three swords of Yan Luo came from the sky, smashing the ice thorns condensed by sandalwood into pieces. The afterglow was not over, and it rushed towards the three of them.
Xiao Xuanyan
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He was struggling to stand up and looked at the sword slashing that turned into a solid body, and he couldn't help but be stunned. His eyes were dissipated, and he actually forgot to fight back.
"Brother Xiao!" Murong Bai was heart-wrenching, but before he could continue to shout, he saw a scene that made him even more shocked.
A petite figure suddenly appeared and blocked the sword Gang.
"Miss Sandalwood!"
Someone is calling Sandalwood's name...
Xiao Xuangan's dissipated eyes returned to the clear light, but before he could see clearly, the next moment, the sword energy collided with something. Under the internal force, the strong wind caused the dilapidated old building completely destroyed the dust and wood chips everywhere.
He kept waving his hands and clearing away the smoke and dust. He saw dozens of wide cracks appearing on the ground, spreading behind him.
The intersection of the cracks, or the initial point, is right in front of him.
Xiao Xuangan looked up and saw that a deep pit was particularly eye-catching not far in front of him.
What is even more noticeable is a beautiful figure standing quietly behind the deep pit.
"Sandalwood...girl?"
Xiao Xuan's throat seemed to be choked by something, trembling, and he couldn't say a word. He moved his steps hard and wanted to walk over, but his legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and could not take any steps.
"Young Master Xiao."
Sandalwood's voice was a little tired and hoarse. She turned her head, looked at Xiao Xuangan, and smiled gently:
"Are you okay?"
Xiao Xuangan's eyes were frightened - Sandalwood's face was covered with blood, and the fine scars destroyed the face that was enough to make the entire Chang'an City fall into a state of fear like a city wall fired by thousands of arrows. A ferocious wound extended from Sandalwood's forehead to cheekbones, revealing pale flesh and light yellow fat.
Appearance is the most precious and valued thing for women in the world. For beauty, it is even more important than her life. There are many women who do not want to see their own people in their old age to end their lives at the most beautiful age and leave a good story.
"Miss Sandalwood, why... why..."
Xiao Xuangan felt extremely guilty, clenched his fists tightly and bit his teeth into his lips.
"It's good if Mr. Xiao is not good." Tan Xiang smiled slightly, "How could I be a woman in the world love her face? Mr. Xiao doesn't have to feel guilty."
"But...if it wasn't for me, how could you... how could you be distorted..." Xiao Xuangan's eyes were red, "Tell me... how to compensate!"
Murong Bai suddenly patted his shoulder, his eyes drooped, and said softly:
"Let's go and end the life of Senior Liu. This is also an explanation for everyone who is present or not."
"Did you understand the mystery of the second knife just now?"
Xiao Xuangan took a deep breath, his eyes cold: "Of course!"
"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have been stunned, nor would I let Miss Sandalwood block the knife for me."
He bent down and picked up the falling steel knife and stepped forward slowly.
When passing by Sandalwood, Xiao Xuangan said softly:
"If the girl is in trouble in the future, Xiao Xuan will be willing to serve her for the rest of her life."
Sandalwood did not respond, and no one could see her expression on her blood-stained face.
But the pair of white and tender little ears were red to the ears.
Liu Xiaoyi opened his mouth wide and kept gasping. His three heads and six arms became illusory at this moment.
He finally couldn't hold on anymore, and the new and old injuries broke out together, leaving the old man with only one last breath.
"The King of Hell's Sword is definitely not just a two-sword." Seeing Xiao Xuangan come back, Liu Xiaoxiu laughed, "Boy, I can't even hold on to the last sword myself."
"No need to stop the force." Xiao Xuangan said calmly, "I have seen your swordsmanship."
"Impossible!" Liu Xiaoyi snorted coldly and said proudly: "My three swords of Yan Luo, even my brother Liu Yubai is amazed. Even if you are a genius, how can you do something that he can't sit still?"
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"I know a little bit about who Liu Yubai is." Xiao Xuangan said lightly, "But no matter what, he is already dead. He is the dead bone of the previous era and is destined to be unable to affect the future. What he can't do does not mean that I can't do either!"
"You use the last sword of the three swords of Yan Luo. Don't wait until you lose your strength to die. That will be a regret for you and me."
"Boy! He is so arrogant!" Liu Xiaoqi shouted sternly, "What qualifications do you have to compare with Liu Yubai! Today, I want to kill you, a ignorant of heaven and earth!"
Liu Xiaoxiao's body flashed brightly and darkly, and the three heads and six arms finally merged into one and turned into a normal human form again.
The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, and even the dust floating in the air stopped, and the heartbeat and breathing of the four people were quiet.
Under the sunlight, there seemed to be a line connecting Liu Xiaolian and Xiao Xuangan's bodies.
No! It's not a thread. That's a knife! It's the shadow of a knife!
The afterimage starts from Liuxiao and ends from Xiao Xuande.
"The martial arts in the world are only fast and fast. If I still have the strength to do this third sword, it will be enough to cut off your heart without breaking your flesh."
Liu Xiaomiao smiled self-deprecatingly: "What a pity...it's a pity..."
A blood mist suddenly burst out from Xiao Xuangan's body. His face was solemn, and he nodded at Liu Xiaoji.
"Yan Luo's three swords, the first sword takes the momentum, the second sword takes the shape, and the third sword takes the mind, and I have been taught."
After speaking, he slowly turned his right arm holding the knife.
One, two, three... Xiao Xuangan's right arm turned into phantoms, and more and more.
"Liu Xiaoyi, let's get on the road."
"My master, waiting for you in hell."
In an instant, countless right arms slashed down one after another, and with countless sword shadows, one wound after another was cut on Liu Xiao, Liu Fengzhu's treacherous body.
Murong Bai couldn't bear to look on, he lowered his head and sighed:
"Brother Xiao has also understood the secret of internal force transformation, and has gone to the next level based on Senior Liu. If the sky has eyes, why do you call these two enemies?"
Sandangxiang was about to speak, but suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the building that could not be more familiar.
"Sandalwood, stop him!"
It's the master!
When Tanxiang heard Yin Hongzhuang's voice, she couldn't help but be stunned. Stop him? Who should I stop?
Before she could set off, Murong Bairu faced a great enemy and protected Sandalwood behind him.
A long sword shot from afar.
This sword contains the aura that is no less than that of Liu Xiao and the King of Hell Sword, and even more so!
In the blink of an eye, the sword arrived instantly.
Murong Bai met with a sword, and a violent internal force penetrated into Murong Bai's body. He let out a wail, his body flew backwards, fell to the ground, unconscious.
A man in a civilian came from outside the building. His sword turned back and fell into his hand.
Sandangxiang tried her best to see the person's face clearly, but the man in a civilian walked past her so easily, and she still looked like she was looking forward.
Xiao Xuangan also discovered the clues here at this time. When he looked back, he saw a middle-aged man in a commoner who stood behind him at some point.
"Do you really want to kill him?" asked the man in a civilian softly.
Xiao Xuangan nodded
"well……"
The man in a common man sighed with emotion: "I can't let you do what you want. Liu Xiaomu is of great use to us."
"Sorry, little guy. Let's report here for your revenge first."
After saying that, the middle-aged man walked straight to Liu Xiaoyun who fainted in a pool of blood, picked him up and jumped in the air, and disappeared here in a few jumps.
When Yin Hongzhuang, the owner of the Wanhua Tower, came here with the wounded owner, saw Murong Bai fainted on the ground, with Xiao Xuangan with a dull face and scars on his face, and his precious apprentice Sanxiang who had broken his appearance.