It wasn't the sword energy of the Taoist priest in front of me, but the sound of the sword coming from behind!
The cold air spread crazily from the soles of Xue Shisan's feet, and endless fear lingered in his heart. He had no time to think about it, and he ducked sideways out of instinct.
"Shua——"
A ray of cold light almost passed by the tip of his nose.
Xue Shisan saw an ordinary sword, and through the mirror-like blade, he could see his own frightened eyes.
A lock of hair.
Falling silently with the wind.
Xue Shisan retreated quickly, panting heavily, staring straight at the sword and Ye Fan, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
So much so that he said angrily: "Sneak attack, you sneak attack in a fight between monks, you are really despicable and shameless, you have no bottom line than the demon clan!"
It's no wonder that Xue Shisan lost his composure. If it hadn't been for good luck, the sword just now might have landed on his head.
Even if he didn't die, it would still be a serious injury that would damage his origin.
Because the seemingly ordinary sword brought great pressure to Xue Shisan, as powerful as facing the demon king of the blood wolf clan.
this.
It is definitely not a magic weapon that ordinary monks can possess!
It must be a natal magic weapon refined by a certain monk with great supernatural powers.
Xue Shisan's cold personality and cold eyes said: "The human monk is so insidious that he will kill you and turn you into a human skin drum."
Say it.
The body rushed forward, intending to kill Ye Fan.
But after the posture was set, Xue Shisan didn't move. He said angrily: "Why did you stop me!"
The next second.
Xue Shisan's mood changed again, and he said with depression and annoyance: "Don't do anything, retreat first, there is something wrong with that sword, be careful to fold it here!"
"coward."
"idiot."
"..."
Xue Shisan actually quarreled with himself.
Ye Fan was wary, after all, not long ago, the other party made a sudden attack through their quarrel.
But this time it seems to be true.
The souls of Xue Shisan's two personalities are frantically fighting for control of his body. One wants to leave, the other wants to stay. The whole person looks very funny, as if he is dancing on a machine.
Ye Fan was not in a hurry and stood with his sword in hand. In this situation, it is best to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, whether the opponent wants to escape or fight.
However.
Ye Fan never expected it.
After dozens of seconds of verbal abuse, Xue Shisan's body split into two!
One has a cold face, and the other has a gloomy face. The former rushed towards Ye Fan, and the latter turned around and ran away.
This sudden change made a big question mark appear on Ye Fan's forehead.
What kind of technique is this?
A clone technique?
The most puzzling thing for Ye Fan is that although Xue Shisan's body was divided into two, and the two souls that merged into one body each occupied a body, his realm did not decline at all.
"idiot!"
Xue Shisan, who escaped, cursed angrily from afar and left completely.
And another Xue Shisan had already arrived in front of Ye Fan waving his bloody wolf claws: "Die!"
Ye Fan sneered.
The temperament of these two souls is really interesting. One is a careless person and is as timid as a mouse, while the other has a frosty face but is full of murderous intent.
"Do you really think that I ran away because I couldn't defeat you?"
Ye Fan raised the Qingfeng Sword in his hand and said lightly: "Qingfeng, kill!"
A sword blows the breeze.
Everything in the world can be cut.
"Pfft"
A soft sound.
Xue Shisan's clone, who was still murderous just a moment ago, was cut off at the waist, and his wolf claws were less than half a meter away from Ye Fan. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
This half meter distance.
It is a chasm that he will never be able to cross!
"call……"
Ye Fan took a long breath.
The Qingfeng Sword was made by the ancestor of Jade Girl Temple who had no spiritual roots and spent half his life using meteorite iron. The Qingfeng sword technique also took half a lifetime to hone.
Ye Fan didn't fully master it, but he only had a superficial grasp, and still had such terrifying lethality.
When that ancestor was at his peak.
How strong should it be?
Ye Fan looked far away in the direction of the other Xue Shisan's escape, with mockery in his eyes.
escape?
Where can you escape?
…
idiot.
idiot.
idiot!
Xue Shisan ran away while cursing crazily in his heart.
He had already sensed the death of another soul, and also knew that Ye Fan killed the other person with just a simple sword.
"The lethality of this sword, even in the early stage of the Golden Core... no, it may not be able to block it in the middle stage of the Golden Core!"
Xue Shisan was glad that he made the right choice to turn around and run.
He shuttled through the alleys of the old city, restraining all the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy, just like an ordinary person.
After wandering around the alley for two hours from four o'clock in the afternoon, Xue Shisan's tense heart finally relaxed. It seemed that Ye Fan was not following him.
Stopped at a small clinic in the bustling and crowded old town. There was a 'Closed' sign outside the clinic door.
Xue Shisan knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response from the room.
Xue Shisan calmly knocked on the door again according to the rhythm of three times and one light. The door opened half a crack silently.
Didn't rush in.
Xue Shisan looked around very vigilantly, and when he saw that no pedestrians were paying attention nearby, he stepped into it.
However.
There is a transparent soul floating in the sky.
Dongfang Yuan said happily: "I found it! I have made great achievements twice in a row today. I don't know how the master will reward me, hehe."
…
It was dusk.
The setting sun was hanging high outside, and the room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. It was like a dark abyss, where even the light was swallowed up.
"You came."
Suddenly a hoarse voice came from the darkness.
Xue Shisan frowned: "I'm here."
"You shouldn't have come."
"...Are you mentally ill? How will you bring the information back to Ling Mansion if I don't come? Come out and talk!"
"Oh, it's so boring."
Following the sound, the lights in the room turned on, and Xue Shisan saw a handsome young man sitting on a chair. He was wearing a doctor's white coat and holding a martial arts novel in his hand. This outfit seemed incongruous.
The young man laughed and said: "Elder Xue, why are you here to deliver information today? Compared to you, I prefer the other Elder Xue."
"he died."
"He didn't deserve to die."
The young man held his chest high, raised his head and clasped his hands behind his back, as if he were an unparalleled master.
"...Xue Ze, I'm not kidding, he really died just now! He died under the sword of a Taoist priest, with just one sword!"
Xue Shisan grabbed the young man's sleeve with force and said angrily: "Immediately send the news back to the Ling Mansion and tell the Demon King that there are human monks in Donghai City who are suspected of being in the Golden Core Realm or even stronger!"
Xue Ze's face finally changed: "How is it possible? This is the age of the end of the Dharma. Even if you have the golden elixir realm, it is impossible to take action, otherwise you will be killed by thunder. And Elder Xue, you are a half-step golden elixir, how can you be Kill with one sword..."
Xue Shisan's face was gloomy: "How do I know? That Taoist priest called himself Jade Girl Guan Ye Wuxuan, and he had a sword that looked ordinary but actually made me tremble. Oh, by the way, the Taoist priest said 'Qingfeng, cut'!" "
Xue Ming froze in place. After a long time, he finally asked: "Elder Xue, you said...he claims to be Ye Wuxuan of Jade Girl Temple?"
"Yes."
"..."
