The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Tie Lao’s entire right arm was scrapped, and blood was flowing from the wound. He stretched out his hand and pointed out **** to seal the bowl of blood hole with spiritual power.

　　 Tie Lao at this time, his face pale as paper, he has only reached the cultivation base during the Qi refining period, and he has not yet reached the point of rebirth from a severed limb. But the right hand was abolished, and facing a monk of Liang Yan's level, he was almost unable to fight anymore.

　　 Just as Tie Lao waved and broke his arm, the small mahogany box also spun in mid-air.

boom!

　　 With an explosion, thousands of fiery red flying needles were shot out of the small redwood box, forming a sea of ​​fire in this small secret room, which was more than twice as powerful as Li Huan's sea of ​​blood before.

　　 Du Lao's eyes narrowed, and with the lessons learned from the previous Tie Lao, he naturally wouldn't let it go. With a wave of his right hand, a green cloud floated out of his sleeves and flew towards the fire needle in the air.

　　 This green cloud was practiced by his poison skills. It usually contaminates human spirit instruments. For ordinary cultivators during the Qi refining period, as long as the spirit instruments sacrificed by this green cloud are stained with this green cloud, they immediately lose their spirituality and their power is not there.

　　 Seeing the corrosive green cloud attached to the flying needle in mid-air, Du Lao squinted his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　 However, his smile hadn't fully unfolded, and he saw the green cloud that had originally wrapped the flying needle, unexpectedly a blue smoke rose from the middle, and a faint Suzaku neighing was heard from it.

　　 Then I saw green clouds in the sky, no wind spontaneously ignited, and all of them burned into a cloud of blue smoke in a blink of an eye.

　　 Countless fiery red flying needles, shot out from the green smoke, penetrated the old man's body in the blink of an eye.

　　 "Uh..." Du Lao's Adam's apple moved slightly, his face frightened, and it took him a long time to utter a sentence:

　　 "Nan Ming... Li Huo!"

　　 Before he finished speaking, he burned himself inexplicably, turned into a burning man, and couldn't help rolling on the ground.

　　 Seeing his miserable condition, the surrounding cultivators all ran away several meters away, lest they could avoid it, and be touched by the strange flame.

　　 And the burning man on the ground also wailed for a while, completely turned into a pile of fly ash!

　　 To say that this old poisonous man can be regarded as a person. Although he has been a domestic slave in the Li family, he has full experience in fighting against others and is good at strange and unpredictable poisonous skills. He is also a small name among the cultivators of the Qi refiner of the Zhao country.

　　He still had all kinds of magical powers, and he was killed by an inadvertent move before he could use it.

　　 Liang Yan said that he would not be merciful, and he would not be merciful! Since the other party wanted to take his life, he naturally wouldn't leave the other party alive, but in the blink of an eye, he would kill one person and maimed one person with thunder!

　　 Liang Yan looked cold at this time, and the light sword hovered above his head. The qi-refining cultivators around him all looked at him like a killing god, and their hearts were full of horror.

　　 He turned his gaze, and suddenly stared at Li Huan who was sitting against the wall. When Li Huan was seen by him, he couldn't help but slapped his heart, but he cried out unconvinced in his mouth:

　　 "Master, I am the descendant of the Li family of Luohe. Our ancestor of the Li family is a great power in the Ju Yuan realm. Even you, a lowly monk, dare to move me?"

　　 Liang Yan frowned slightly, and with a pinch of the sword in his hand, the Dingguang Sword hovering above his head was immediately prosperous, and the tip of the sword pointed towards Li Huan.

　　 Li Huan was pointed at by Jian Jian Hanmang, and a boundless chill suddenly rose in his heart. The words that he had to say were immediately blocked.

　　 "Daoist friends should not be impulsive!"

　　 At this time, the black-clothed old man sitting cross-legged on the ground, while healing his injuries, he persuaded:

　　 "He is the grandson of the ancestor of the Li family in Luohe, and a direct disciple of the Sect Master of the Blood Blade. You killed the poisonous old man, it is not a big deal, but if you kill Li Huan on your impulse, I am afraid you will be inevitable!"

　　 He was talking while observing Liang Yan, seeing that he didn't make a move immediately, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to say in a pleasant tone:

"I think this little friend is also a dragon among people, and the young master of my family is a genius that is hard to see in a century. All the previous misunderstandings are just the youthful vigor of the young people. If I say, everyone should stop fighting. In the future, our Li family will definitely set up a table of apocalypse wine. When the time comes, the little friends and our young master of the Li family will talk about the wine, and it will be considered a stranger to each other!"

　　 He said something perfectly, and while shocking Liang Yan, he comforted Liang Yan at the same time.

　　 Unexpectedly, the person on the other side just smiled coldly after hearing this: "I'm not interested in talking to the dead!"

　　 "What!" Tie Lao's pupils shrank, and he suddenly seemed to see a white light flashing in front of Li Huan, and a silver-white sword appeared.

　　 At the same time, a silver sword appeared at the same time behind Li Komatsu not far away.

　　 "How come there are three flying swords!?"

　　 Tie Lao was startled, he couldn't help raising his left hand and rubbing his eyes.

　　 He looked at it again and saw that the light sword originally sacrificed was indeed still on top of Liang Yan's head, but in front of Li Huan and behind Li Xiaosong, there were indeed flying swords with exactly the same handle.

　　 Liang Yan sneered, without any hesitation, the sword in his hand changed, and the two flying swords moved at the same time.

　　 The flying sword in front of Li Huan just flicked, and a head full of horror shot up into the sky, and fell on the ground and rolled twice.

　　 And the flying sword behind Li Xiaosong slashed down, cutting off the rope on her wrist in seconds.

　　 "Ah! How dare you... how dare you kill the young master!" Tie Lao exclaimed with a frightened expression on his face.

　　 "Why don't you dare to kill! This person is so hateful, he dares to bully me Li Xiaosong, you blame you for killing well and wonderfully! It's so pleasing!"

　　 When Li Komatsu was free, he immediately jumped and ran to Liang Yan, still not forgetting to ridicule him~www.ltnovel.com~ Can you get away if you kill the young master? The Luohe area is all the forces of our Li family. The surrounding sects and Xiuxian families are mostly old and old with my Li family ancestors, boy, you can't escape! "Tie Lao said bitterly.

　　 Liang Yan's face was cold, and he had no intention of answering the word.

　　 He has an extreme personality, he has gratitude for gratitude, and revenge for revenge. I didn't even think about letting Li Huan go. The reason I was pretending to be suspicious just now was just to cover people's eyes.

　　 actually used the magical power of "Ki Zangsheng" to transform the flying sword into three, and then used the magical power of "Tian Jichang" to hide the traces of the two flying swords. This way, while ensuring that Li Huan was killed, it was able to save Li Xiaosong on the other side.

　　 "He killed the Young Master, so he can't let him go!" The crowd of Qi-refining cultivators around me didn't know who took the lead and shouted.

　　 "Yes! Elder Li Tian is in Los Angeles. The young master is dead and the soul card is broken. His elders will know right away. He must be on his way now!" Another person also shouted.

　　 "Elder Li is the cultivation base of the middle stage of foundation construction. This person can't escape tonight. I don't have to fight him to death. I just need to entangle him and wait for Elder Li to arrive."

　　 "Yes, if you let him go, I won't escape death!"

　　 Everyone who said something to me, they all came forward and surrounded Liang Yan and Li Xiaosong.

　　 Liang Yan frowned slightly, and said inwardly that it was not good.

　　 Although he is not afraid of these Qi-refining cultivators, there are as many as 20 or 30 people in the field. It will take some time for him to kill them one by one.

　　By then, I am afraid that the "elder Li" they called has already arrived, and they are more ill-fortuned.