Behind Li Xiuyuan, there were five black lightning bolts that penetrated the thick fog and rushed towards him.
Hurrah, under the force of Li Xiuyuan's phoenix in the thick fog, the freshly sprouted grass on the shaking grass slope flew everywhere.
Xiuyuan, dressed in black, spread his wings and flew towards the grassy slope like a black phoenix.
"Catch that kid and beat him to death slowly!"
The roar of the killer in black rang out in the night fog. Murong Zhilan, who was on the high slope, was so frightened that she shuddered. She took the hand of the woman in the white dress and said, "Sister, please save him."
Feng Yun, who woke up from his dream, quietly came over, squatted behind the three of them and asked, "Senior sister, do you want us to take action?"
Even Baili Yunyan frowned and asked, "There are only five of them, there are seven of us!"
The woman in the white dress frowned, shook her head and said, "Don't worry, take another look... I feel something is wrong with that boy... Look, he ran back."
Murong Zhilan was startled and blurted out: "Isn't he coming to ask for help from us?"
Fengyun sighed and said: "I didn't expect that we would encounter so many killers before we even set foot on the Holy Land of Snowfield."
Baili Yunyan covered her mouth and did not dare to speak, because she found that the boy who looked like a night bird suddenly stopped and leaned against the tree without moving.
"Could he be injured?" Baili Yunyan asked softly.
"Don't move, you all should watch carefully." The woman in the white dress said quietly.
...
Leaning against the tree pole where he had spent the night, Li Xiuyuan breathed out a heavy breath, and suddenly burst out laughing when he looked at the black man who was rushing towards him like a ghost.
Said: "I don't even know you guys now. How have I ever offended you, causing you to come desperately to hunt me down in the middle of the night?"
When the killer in black saw Li Xiuyuan stop running, he thought he wanted to call for help.
So he said coldly: "You shout, there are just a few kids who are like novices, I'll hit each of them with my sword!"
"Yes! Boy, aren't you a good runner and very good at tossing? You should try running for me again!"
Another killer in black surrounded him and laughed at the strange Li Xiu who was leaning against him.
Looking at everything in front of him, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but laugh.
The flash of lightning reminded him of the black-clad killer he met on the road when he returned to Ding'an City from the wild Fucheng, the monk who forced him to the top of the mountain and reached a dead end.
For a moment, I couldn't help but murmured softly: "Speaking of heroes? Who is the hero?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at the five people quietly and said, "Think carefully, are you a bandit? Or a killer who takes people's money? Or a hero walking around the world?"
The man in black who was less than five feet away from him was startled and roared: "We are not heroes, who can be called a hero?"
Li Xiuyuan pointed the reincarnation sword at the other party and said coldly: "Speaking of heroes, heroes are angry for their parents and relatives! As sons of men, do you have parents? Have I ever offended your parents?"
"Speaking of heroes, heroes become kings in anger. As monks of Loulan City, you should know that I am the guest of the Lord of the City. You are chasing me all night long. Do you have the Lord of Loulan in your eyes?"
"You are neither doing it for your parents, nor for the king... Let me ask you, what kind of heroes are you?"
Li Xiuyuan looked up at the white fish belly on the horizon and murmured: "What are you not bandits?"
Li Xiuyuan's words were like a spring thunder blasting over the heads of the five killers in black, leaving them speechless for a long while.
"Fart, all we have to do is kill you!" a black-clothed killer shouted: "Speaking of heroes, who is the hero in this vast wasteland?"
Five murderous men in black had already surrounded Li Xiuyuan, and they were about to rush forward as soon as they finished speaking to Li Xiuyuan.
In their eyes, they only see the orders of the family master and the reward after completing the task.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the thick fog gradually dispersing in the sky, stretched out his fingers that were whiter than snow, and seemed to smell the faint fragrance of flowers blown by a breeze.
The breeze suddenly turned into a gust, and for a while the wild flowers in the woods and hillsides floated over.
He stretched out the Samsara Sword in his hand, looked at the man in black in front of him and said: "Ask who is the hero in the vast world..."
The killer in black frowned tightly, holding a long sword in his hand and said coldly: "It's dawn, it's time for you to hit the road!"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said quietly: "The so-called hero can only strike out a bolt of lightning that illuminates the night sky in the darkest night. In the face of death, he can create a dawn!"
Looking at the black-clad killer who didn't understand, Li Xiuyuan continued: "In my opinion, if there is no desperate situation, there will be no heroes! Just like there is no hope in a starless night!"
"Brother, this kid talks too much, wait until I kill him with my sword to shut him up!"
The black-clothed killer took a step forward and slashed a bolt of lightning from the long sword in his hand towards Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan, who was leaning against the tree, smiled, looked at the five murderers in black and said, "If you can trap me under the woods, I am no match for you... It's a pity that you missed a good opportunity!"
Before the words could be spoken, two golden lights suddenly appeared behind Li Xiuyuan, like two lightning bolts falling from the sky, and like two huge golden swords.
Li Xiuyuan said coldly: "Actually, I ran all the way here and didn't really want to fight with you. That would make you tired and I would be tired, so you are too confident."
The black-clothed killer was startled and roared: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Kill him. This kid is weird. Hurry..."
Before he could finish his voice, the five killers in black roared and struck at Li Xiuyuan with lightning and thunder.
"Buzz! Buzz!" sounded!
"Click! Clang!" sounded!
The two golden lights Li Xiuyuan buried on the ground transformed into two golden swords, instantly lighting up the hillside.
Not to mention the five men in black in front of them, even Murong Zhilan who was not far away couldn't help but exclaimed: "Well done, come on!"
Just when the two golden lights turned into two giant swords and slashed out, Li Xiuyuan calmly slashed the snow with one sword, attracting the attention of the five people!
Just when two screams rang out, the five talismans turned into five butterflies and pounced on the five black-clad killers!
So, at the moment when dawn was about to dawn, in front of the seven disciples of Wuji Holy Land!
The golden sword beside Li Xiuyuan was like lightning, slashing at the five men in black killers, and five golden fire lights illuminated the vast morning fog with a bang.
The five murderers in black didn't even have time to turn around and run for their lives before they were struck by the golden sword and engulfed by the blazing talisman fire.
Two golden beams of light quietly disappeared behind Li Xiuyuan...
The black-clothed killer in front of him had only his upper body lying on the ground, and his lower body had been chopped into pieces by the golden sword transformed from the formation plate.
In the morning breeze, Li Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to catch a petal in the wind, looked at the black-clothed killer who was still breathing and said: "If you ask who is the hero in the vast land..."
The killer in black yelled unwillingly: "Who is the hero?"
Li Xiuyuan took off the black mask on his face, looked at him and smiled, and slashed the snow with the Samsara Sword in his hand!
Looking at the black-clothed killer who had lost his head, he said quietly: "I am a great hero!"
...
"Hey, Shura, how are you doing?" Murong Zhilan's shout came from the high slope.
"I'm fine... don't come over here, I have to go down and wash up!" Li Xiuyuan slashed out the long sword and repaired the five space rings and two array disks on the ground.
He waved to Murong Zhilan and walked towards the creek below.
The blood was splattered all over his body, and he wanted to wash it thoroughly in the creek. He didn't want to go to Si Jinglan's home in Baixue City with the smell of blood all over him.
After cleaning the battlefield, walk all the way down.
He thought to himself that he had been fighting with the man in black for so long, but his horse didn't even grunt. Could it be that this guy escaped long ago?
Is it possible that this guy really became a spirit like the wild little white dragon?
Shaking his head, he came to the bank of the stream, took off his clothes, and walked towards the stream carrying the Samsara Sword.
At this time, he was not only wearing black clothes, but also the Samsara Sword was stained with blood and needed to be washed.
Just when he lowered his head and turned around, he was about to take off the mask on his face.
With a sound of "Shua!", a sword energy came towards him from the stream!
Just as the woman in the white dress said, there were ten killers in total, but Li Xiuyuan only managed to kill nine of them.
The killer in black, who had been hiding in the creek and missed the opportunity after seeing his companion die, finally waited for such a good opportunity, how could he miss it?
Seeing the young man kill five killers in black with just a wave of his hand, she even forgot that there was another killer hiding in the darkness, and she forgot to warn Li Xiuyuan.
In the flash of lightning and flint, just when the sword in the water was about to hit him, Li Xiuyuan blocked it with the Samsara Sword in his hand.
Then a black shadow jumped out of the stream, and a long sword shining with black light stabbed Li Xiuyuan's throat fiercely!
At this moment, the man in black flew towards him and discovered that the young man's eyes hidden behind the mask turned out to be unusually calm and indifferent!
The black-clothed killer who jumped from the stream was still full of energy on Li Xiuyuan.
He lurked in the stream for an hour, waiting for this moment.
With a sword whistle, the long sword in the black-clothed killer's hand stabbed Li Xiuyuanlu's throat like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
The frightened Li Xiuyuan retreated suddenly and hit the pebbles on the shore hard.
The black-clothed killer seemed to have calculated even for a moment. He deliberately pressed down the long sword in his hand, and actually used the force of the rebound under his feet to accelerate and stab Li Xiuyuan, who was lying on the bank.
The black-clothed killer's sword was like lightning, very fierce and terrifying, but Li Xiuyuan's eyes brightened.
"Clang, clang, clang!" The two long swords made a harsh sound!
Li Xiuyuan groaned, and a blood arrow flew out of his chest. Under the opponent's quick attack, his chest was pierced with a hole, and he waved his right hand, and a bright light cut through the morning mist.
That's Jianfeng!
Cut the snow with one sword!
While Li Xiuyuan swung his sword, he put his knee on the black-clothed killer's abdomen. The Samsara Sword in his right hand turned into a bolt of lightning, narrowly missing the black-clothed killer's neck.
Although Li Xiuyuan was strong, he was hit by a sword in the chest, and the pain caused his right hand to loosen slightly.
The killer in black was silent and violently pressed down, and the long sword in his hand slashed downwards!
However, Li Xiuyuan's left foot had already been kicked out hard, and there was a sound of cracking bones, which made the black-clothed killer feel a pain in his chest. He turned his wrist and stabbed Li Xiuyuan's abdomen with the long sword in his hand!
After kicking out, Li Xiuyuan took advantage of the situation and rolled backwards. Just when the long sword of the black-clothed killer was about to hit his lower abdomen.
With a bang, a golden flame burned brightly in the chest of the black-clothed killer.
Just after the sword hit him in the chest, Li Xiuyuan finally found an opening and took a piece of magic talisman in his hand...
The black-clothed killer's body froze, and he rolled down into the creek amidst a burst of shrill roars.
Li Xiuyuan felt a pain in his chest and finally fell back into the pebbles on the shore.
Even though the fire of the divine talisman was already ignited on the black-clothed killer, Li Xiuwu still did not dare to be careless. He stepped forward like an earth dragon and pounced on the black-clothed killer in the stream!
This is a mortal who has not condensed his spiritual veins fighting with a killer from the Void Refining Realm. The seven people looking at the Wuji Holy Land couldn't help but be stunned. Even Murong Zhilan forgot to scream.
Cutting through the snow with one sword, the sword looked like lightning and water. Amidst the screams of four men and three women, a human head flew out of the stream, and the stream turned red instantly.
Li Xiuyuan coughed twice and quietly took off the space ring of the killer in black, which was his trophy.
And just last night, he had just told Murong Zhilan, who was like a porcelain doll, that when he met a bandit, he would be even more vicious than the bandit.
