What Wang Xiaohu didn't expect was that the boy's fist actually blasted out a gust of wind, and a terrifying air current came towards him, causing his face to hurt.
Wang Xiaohu knew that a monk without spiritual energy would not be able to blast out such a violent wind with one punch!
Except at this moment, the young man in front of him used a magic trick.
As a result, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he stared at Li Xiuyuan's left hand in shock. However, he was disappointed because Li Xiuyuan's left hand did not move.
The strong wind was blowing, and Wang Xiaohu's black shirt was flying, and his aura was also rising at this moment.
A storm whipped up beside him for no apparent reason, sweeping towards Li Xiuyuan in front of him.
With a low roar, Wang Xiaohu punched Li Xiuyuan away with a lightning-fast palm in an instant. He saw that the two of them were about to hit each other.
It was pitch dark all around, and it was even difficult to distinguish the figure of the other party.
The two of them could only rely on their own feelings. From the whistling sound made by the other party, they found that the other party was rushing towards them, and the same was true for Li Xiuyuan.
Wang Xiaohu's expression could not be seen in his eyes, only a black shadow rushing towards him.
The thick night fog on the cemetery suddenly fluctuated violently, and the breath of heaven and earth exploded with the punches and palms of the two people. The power of the two terrifying fists and palms "Boom!" There was a loud noise!
The night fog was broken by the two of them, and a trace of blood splashed in the wind.
Wang Xiaohu, whose cultivation was deeper than that of Dugujue, fell from mid-air in an instant and hit the grass hard, causing a small pit to appear in the soil under him.
A paper sword folded from a piece of yellow paper penetrated deeply into his palm, which was as hard as gold and jade.
Blood splashed in the night fog dripped down from his palm.
Because of the shock, anger and pain, Wang Xiaohu's eyes seemed to be on fire, like a wounded monster. He pinched the paper sword in his hand and tried to pull it out...
Before he could pull out the paper sword in his palm, "Boom!" there was an explosion, and even the twin eagles of the Northland not far away were so frightened that they immediately fell down on the grass.
The couple did not see how the boy in the night mist hurt Wang Xiaohu.
It can only be attributed to the fact that the young man used a magic trick in an instant...
The talisman sword that pierced Wang Xiaohu's palm suddenly exploded, swallowing his body into the dark night fog, followed by countless pieces of meat flying around like arrows in the night fog.
There are still enemies at night. Li Xiuyuan did not get involved with the killer in front of him. He wanted to fight quickly!
The first one to rush out, Wang Xiaohu, a monk in the Fusion Realm, groaned and was suddenly blown to pieces by a magic talisman!
Dozens of holes appeared on the arms, chest, and even the body, and blood spurted out from the wounds.
It was just a paper sword made of stacked talismans. The moment it pierced his palm, he lost the ability to fight again.
A sudden explosion, even if he is a strong man at the peak of the Fusion Realm, his spirit and blood are vulnerable to the magical talisman that also borrows the power of heaven.
Not to mention, the vitality in his body collapsed at this moment and could no longer stay in his body.
"Boom..." A ball of flames burned on his body, and the soil underneath him spattered. Wang Xiaohu, who looked desperate, had to use his last resort...
A golden soul rushed out of his body like lightning and escaped into the vast night fog.
"Whoa!" With a sound, an invisible sword energy, a bamboo sword like a leaf pierced into the night fog, and caught up with the golden soul in an instant.
Without even a scream, he disappeared into the night mist.
Looking at the blazing flames in front of him, Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "My most powerful thing is not my fists, but the magic skills you mentioned."
Bending down to pick up the space ring on the ground, Li Xiuyuan looked somewhere in the night fog and murmured something that only he could hear.
He had set up formations around the tent and adjacent to the two horses, so he was not afraid of a surprise attack from these guys.
He only cares about how many killers came tonight, and how many guys will quietly hide in fear?
...
The night is too deep and the fire is too strong.
It was still cold in spring, but a gust of wind blew away the blood that was not too strong, as if there was no such person in the world.
There is only the suffocating night fog, like a pair of invisible hands trying to strangle people's throats...
Coupled with the deathly silent night, even the horses stopped making a sound.
Li Xiuyuan stood quietly in front of the fire, exposing himself to the night fog, and threw some more branches into the fire with a wave of his hand.
He has constructed an excellent defensive formation to protect the little butterfly and the crow in the tent from being disturbed by the dark night.
Having defeated an enemy in the shortest time, Li Xiuyuan felt no joy at all. He stood there like a stone, waiting for the enemy's next attack.
In his opinion, the enemies coming tonight were all coming in one fell swoop, so there might be a chance of defeating him.
Taking turns to challenge myself like this is simply digging a hole for myself, becoming self-righteous and ultimately burying myself.
Throughout, his goal remained the same.
That is to bring Xiao Die'er and Crow Crow to Meishan, and then live in Meishan for a few days, waiting for the moment when the inseparable monk or Yuwen Liuli from Phoenix City breaks out of his cocoon.
"Ding......"
A subtle voice sounded in the dark night, coming towards Li Xiuyuan.
A spiritual sword turned into a bit of cold light and pierced through the thick black fog. It was a sneak attack and an upright challenge.
Because killers never know what it means to face a challenge or what it means to sneak attack, they only have one goal in mind, and that is to kill the enemy.
Seeing Wang Xiaohu's failure, the Northland Twin Eagles finally launched an attack on the young man in front of the fire. They wanted to take down the young man's head in one go.
If the young man dodges the sword in front of him, their initiative will be lost, and their murderous momentum in the dark will be instantly broken.
So the couple took action.
"Clang!" sounded, but it was Li Xiuyuan who held the iron bow and blocked the sword thrust in the dark with his hand.
Before he could take a step forward, "Zhao!" sounded, and in an instant another sword slashed across the sky. The sword that stirred up Ye Wu was faster than the previous one!
In an instant, when Li Xiuyuan blocked the sword in front of him, there was a sword sound and a sword energy suddenly slashed out.
The sword energy was too fast, as fast as lightning and there was no air flow at all, and it struck Li Xiuyuan with his sword.
When the first sword appeared, Li Xiuyuan had enough time to react.
The second sword struck him in the chest almost as he blocked the first sword, leaving him no time to react.
"Ding!" a sound sounded.
The iron arrow in Li Xiuyuan's hand thrust out like a sword, just in time to meet the tip of the sword piercing through the black mist. In the flash of lightning, he blocked the enemy's killing sword again.
It's just that the two spiritual swords in the dark night obviously didn't want to miss this opportunity. The two swords were like poisonous snakes, one from the left and the other from the right, stabbing Li Xiuyuan again.
As long as the killer faced the enemy, he would take the initiative to attack. Although he was blocked by Li Xiuyuan's bow and arrow, which had a certain impact on the two spiritual swords, the speed of the attack did not slow down at all.
Li Xiuyuan was also surprised when he saw that two people came to the opponent this time, and they came to kill one from the left and the other from the right.
It was obviously too late to take the sword at this time, so he used the iron bow as a knife with his left hand, swung it out the moment the enemy came closer, and slashed down the poisonous snake-like spiritual sword.
Cut it down with one knife!
Like a divine weapon descending from the sky, the iron bow in his hand instantly turned into a terrifying long bow, carrying the momentum of collapsing mountains and destroying mountains, and struck down the incoming spiritual sword fiercely.
The Northland Double Eagle obviously did not expect that the young man holding the iron bow was completely at their peak strength.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
Li Xiuyuan's iron bow struck directly on the enemy's spiritual sword, making a clanging sound, followed by another sweeping strike, instantly hitting the incoming man's body and sending him flying backwards.
"Buzz..."
Seeing the young man swinging the iron bow to block his man, Li Mei of the Northland Double Eagle suddenly increased his speed and stabbed Li Xiuyuan in the chest with his sword.
Like a soul-chasing and life-killing sword, a deep sword energy shone and pierced the young man's chest.
Just listen to a "buzz..." sound.
The sword hidden in the night was like stabbing into a ball of mud. It was less than three feet away from Li Xiuyuan's chest and could no longer move forward.
"Clang, clang, clang!" The iron bow was like a mountain, slashing horizontally. As long as Li Mei did not withdraw her spiritual sword, even her arm would be chopped into pieces in an instant.
Hearing a sonorous sound, the woman from the Northern Double Eagle instantly retracted her spiritual sword. The couple stepped back two feet and confronted the young man holding the iron bow.
On the grassland, there was silence after a burst of sword sounds.
Li Xiuyuan flicked the bow string and let out a crisp cry, obviously challenging the couple head-on.
He took a deep breath, looked into the vast dark night, and shouted: "Why don't husband and wife practice well, but they have to live a life of licking blood from the knife edge?"
The expression on the gloomy Double Eagle He Xiong's face changed. He didn't expect that the young man not only possessed the magic skills, but also had strong kung fu skills.
In an instant, he blocked two consecutive attacks launched by the couple.
But, so what, this still couldn't dispel his murderous aura and determination. Wang Xiaohu has already died, so they can share more benefits.
Thinking of this, he flicked the spiritual sword in his hand and replied: "If I kill you, we can live a stable life for ten years."
"It's only been ten years..."
Li Xiuyuan sighed and replied quietly: "If your wife dies in the grassland tonight, it will give you enough benefits to let you spend another ten years. Where can you go to find someone who depends on you for life and death?" woman?"
He Xiong was stunned when he heard this and glanced at Li Mei subconsciously.
Then he shook his head and shouted coldly: "You are thinking too much. We didn't take action before, we just wanted to kill one more person..."
"So you want to share more of the benefits? Yes, this is a good idea."
Li Xiuyuan then said to the woman from Double Eagle in the North: "If your man dies by my sword, I give you a hundred elixirs and a hundred thousand spiritual stones. How can you find a man like this in ten years?"
Li Mei was shocked when she heard this, and then smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that you have learned the art of attacking the mind at such a young age? However, you have found the wrong person!"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "Killing people and killing people is a trick that royal officials like to play, but I am not one of them."
He Xiong nodded, looked at his woman and said, "Is your nonsense useful? We are just like the guy before, we just want your head."
Li Mei glanced at her man, and the two exchanged glances without any intention of retreating.
Apparently taking advantage of the darkness, he beheaded the young man in front of him, threw away the five companions behind him, and then headed towards the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain overnight.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The iron arrow Li Xiuyuan held in his right hand gently struck the iron bow in his left hand, making a crisp sound.
As the couple watched silently, they put away their bows and arrows. They held an inch-long bamboo sword in their left hand and replaced it with a paper sword folded from talisman paper in their right hand.
He said coldly: "That guy just now, I played with him for a while... If you want to die, you only have one chance with one sword strike!"
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