Han Chengyu's pupils dilated, and a chill climbed up to his body.

At this moment, countless sword marks seemed to appear in front of him, and he rushed towards him like a broken sky. The solemn murderous aura turned into thunder, and a rumbling thunder sounded in his ears. Xiao Zijin's sword was extremely fierce, directly shattering Han Chengyu's psychological limit, giving people a feeling of invincibility. However, Han Chengyu was also a master of the eighth level of Ningyuan Realm. Han Chengyu gritted his teeth, raised the sword in his hand and swung it out, and the true energy in his body flowed out, as if he wanted to break Xiao Zijin's move!

"bite!"

The crisp sound was heard, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Zijin's mouth. Meng Lan and Meng Lie, who were watching the battle, were both feeling nervous. They always felt that nothing good happened if Xiao Zijin smiled like this. Sure enough, Han Chengyu's face changed for some reason, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth!

"snort!"

Xiao Zijin turned his hand and punched Han Chengyu in the chest with the hilt. Han Chengyu was hit hard, and the sword in his hand flew directly. He was hit by Xiao Zijin and staggered back a few steps. He seemed to be very listless and almost didn't fall to the ground. Han Chengyu raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao Zijin with difficulty, murmured: "What's going on? I feel like my mind is hit by something. What's the weird sword technique!"

"There is no need to tell you." Xiao Zijin walked slowly towards Han Chengyu. Han Chengyu's body was no longer full of strength at this moment. All the mysterious aura on Han Chengyu's body was smashed by Xiao Zijin's punch. Han Chengyu's eyes suddenly became cold and he said, "Xiao Zijin, you clearly had the opportunity to kill me just now, but you don't kill me now. What do you want to do?"

Xiao Zijin smiled slightly, and her charming smile seemed bright under the sunlight, but in Han Chengyu's eyes, she was so cunning.

"I just didn't want to kill you, and you didn't have any value in my eyes." Xiao Zijin glanced at the dense forest not far away and said, "What? Do you want me to say more clearly? I'm afraid that if I kill you just now, I can't kill you, because a guy hid there and prepared to save you, so I'd just call him out and I'll kill you with peace of mind! King Yan, I already feel your breath."

"What a keen feeling, I was able to discover my existence even after hiding my breath."

As soon as Xiao Zijin finished speaking, King Yan's voice came from the dense forest. The voice was filled with a little admiration and a teasing smell. It seemed that Xiao Zijin aroused the interest of King Yan. This sound made Meng Lan, Meng Lie and others feel a slap in their hearts. Among all the people, it is probably the only one of Yan Wang who is the greatest threat. The unexpected and terrifying pupil technique is activated enough to make people die at no time.

All the things are evident.

King Yan slowly walked out of the dense forest, and said as he walked: "When I was there just now, I felt a strong wave of true energy, so I just came over and took a look. I didn't expect that it was you and Han Chengyu fighting, and your strength also surprised me. It seems that you were hiding your strength back then. It's right, you finally have the value of killing me now!"

Xiao Zijin looked at King Yan in front of him, without any timidity in his eyes, and said, "Then let's see if you have this ability. Don't think that having the pupil technique is great."

"Haha." King Yan laughed and said, "Why do you need the pupil technique if you kill an ant?"

"In my opinion, your pupil technique is nothing great, otherwise Meng Fengyi wouldn't have escaped." Xiao Zijin said with a tragic smile, with a little contempt in her eyes. Sure enough, this sentence immediately aroused the anger of King Yan. King Yan was very disgusted with the fact that he did not catch Meng Fengyi but was consumed by Meng Fengyi's soul power. Now Xiao Zijin actually mocked him in front of him. How could King Yan not be angry?

"You're looking for death!"

King Yan roared, and the sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed. The blood-colored sword seemed to contain the souls of countless people. At the moment he pulled it out, Xiao Zijin seemed to feel the smell of blood. Xiao Zijin's face was slightly dark. It seemed that there were countless people's blood stained on King Yan's sword. This person was not a good person. As King Yan's roar approached, King Yan's figure shook slightly and kicked out. A piece of bluestone under his feet was immediately kicked by King Yan's foot!

"Swoosh!"

With the sound of galloping, King Yan's true energy condensed all over his body, and his breath was heavy. With the help of the power of the kick just now, King Yan's body flew over to the ground, his eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, and the breath that came to his nose was accompanied by murderous intent and bloody smell. Xiao Zijin did not dare to underestimate his opponent such as King Yan. Apart from the pupil technique of King Yan, King Yan himself was a strong man at the peak of the Ningyuan Realm, and his practiced skills were obtained from the Jiuzhou Mansion. It was not comparable to the skills practiced by the children of the family, so Xiao Zijin did not have the mentality of playing.

"boom!"

With a trembling feeling, the ground was trembling slightly. The sword in King Yan's hand slashed down with a surging murderous intent. It was not stingy with force. It seemed that if there was a piece of steel in front of him, it could cut a gap. Xiao Zijin also used the Snow Ye Jinghong Step, and his figure rushed back to the ground like a loach. Yan Wang's strength was very strong. It seemed that he had practiced the skills of practicing the body, so Xiao Zijin did not fight with King Yan, and was preparing to entangle with King Yan with King Yan.

"hiss!"

A strange sound rang out from Xiao Zijin's ears. Although Xiao Zijin's sword heart was broken into eight, one of them was condensed in Ling Jian Palace. At this moment, the trembling of the sword heart reminded Xiao Zijin that there was danger. Xiao Zijin's unsuspecting footwork changed and he took a step back again, but it was still too late. Xiao Zijin felt a pain in his waist and blood suddenly penetrated. Xiao Zijin frowned. Fortunately, he could dodge quickly. Otherwise, this attack just now would be enough to cut off half of his abdomen.

"This kid can actually condense his sword light."

The Nine Palace Sword Soul also said in surprise. If you want to condense sword energy or sword light, you must at least have the true energy as strong as Canghai Realm. Xiao Zijin raised her head and her eyes were a little gloomy. King Yan did not stop at this moment, and rushed towards Xiao Zijin with a sneer. Just now, King Yan did not display the real sword light. King Yan's strength was only at the peak of the Ningyuan Realm. At best, he was a warrior who stepped into Canghai Realm half a step. The sword light condensed was not left, but was only extended from the sword. Unexpectedly, he still underestimated King Yan and injured himself.

"I think you are looking for death."

Xiao Zijin suddenly looked up, and the real murderous intent emanated from Xiao Zijin's body. The idea of ​​fighting with Yan Wang was gone. A manly man would fight with a dignified battle. Xiao Zijin moved his wrist and the long sword in his hand reflected a ray of sunlight, which was extremely dazzling.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

A strong fighting spirit fluctuated in Xiao Zijin's heart, and his true energy rushed wildly. Looking at King Yan who was rushing towards him at this moment, Xiao Zijin won with his sword!

"kill!"

"die!"

At this moment, two crazy people fought together!

"boom!"

The explosion sound came from the center of the two. Meng Lan and Meng Lie, not far away, immediately felt that both of them had their strongest strength at this moment. Han Chengyu was also sweating coldly. It seemed that Xiao Zijin and he had not really fought just now, otherwise he would have died long ago!

Yan Wang's sword technique is fierce, and each sword is filled with bloody murderous intent. The person is forced to breathe. He will be affected by this bloody murderous intent in his heart, gradually reducing his morale and finally being killed. However, this murderous aura has no effect on Xiao Zijin at all. Xiao Zijin is not afraid of the murderous aura emitted from the statue of the Master of Prison Xuan Sword. How could he care about this? In conjunction with Xue Ye Jinghong Step, Xiao Zijin's sword technique suddenly became fierce!

The sharp swordsmanship is defensive and undecisive.

King Yan was also frightened and thought to himself why his murderous aura did not affect Xiao Zijin?

At this moment, Xiaozijin's heart was as stable as a rock.

"Blood is stained with eternity!"

Freed from Xiao Zijin's sharp sword technique, King Yan immediately used the moves in his sword technique!

In an instant, a shrill roar came from King Yan's sword technique, as if there were millions of unjust souls inside, rushing towards Xiao Zijin and crying and howling.

Xiao Zijin's eyes were extremely cold, and a series of coldness spread out with Xiao Zijin as the center. The solemn sword intent burst out from Xiao Zijin's body. The powerful force broke the belt on Xiao Zijin's long hair, and the air around seemed to be trembling!

"Board the sword and the river!"

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