With a sword, the white rainbow and blood light shone out from the night sky. It looked so dazzling, but for the parties present, they were indescribable.

First of all, Xu Li, who was hit by Yan Fu's sword, fell rapidly from Baizhang High School and fell directly to the ground, life and death unknown.

Secondly, Yan Fu was hit by a sword from ten miles away by a square-faced man. Although compared to Xu Li, he was only knocked back hundreds of feet in the night sky and did not fall to the ground, his injuries were also extremely heavy.

Looking at the three-foot flying sword in front of me that had lost its majestic sword, it turned into a three-foot flying sword that was as normal as usual, and quickly walked away from the world. It finally stopped in the night sky, but it was already in a mess all over. Even Yan Fu, whose hair was also very messy, couldn't help but flash a trace of horror that had never felt before in his heart.

"Who is the one who took the sword to stop me?"

This was Yan Fu's biggest question, but he had no trace at all, because he really couldn't understand why there were so many masters hidden in this remote countryside, and the person who made the sword behind him was obviously even stronger than him in terms of strength.

"No, I can't wait until he arrives here. I must get rid of that damn Xu Yan as soon as possible."

Yan Fu pondered a little in his heart and quickly came up with the answer he wanted, because he could not guarantee whether he would still be an opponent when facing this new sword cultivator.

So, Yan Fu immediately flashed in the night sky, and approached the place where Xu Li fell in the blink of an eye. He looked down at Xu Li, who was lying in the deep pit and vomiting blood. He was already dying, but he still snorted coldly indifferently between his nose.

Then, after he had personally inquired about Xu Li and realized that the latter had obviously lived for a while, he said sarcastically: "Xu Li, what else do you have to say now, but you are convinced of losing? I have said a long time ago that if you are a rat, you are born to be timid and afraid of things, and you will only escape when you encounter something, and you will not be able to become a climate at all. I remember that more than thirty years ago, you had already broken through to the seventh level. Look at you, after such a long time, you have made any progress except for standing still?"

Of course, Yan Fu's words contain the elements of generalizing from the side and trying to deliberately humiliate the other party. After all, no matter how slowly Xu Yi practiced, he could never stand still through the accumulation of more than 30 years. However, success, king, defeat, bandits have been a truth that has existed since ancient times. Since he has been defeated, he knows that no matter what he says, it will be useless.

Seeing Xu Li lying in the deep pit, he opened his mouth with pain, but in the end he still said nothing, Yan Fu's sarcasm on his face became stronger and stronger, but he was now sure that the other party would definitely not survive tonight, so he did not continue to put a sword on the latter, but he just continued to sarcastically: "Xu Li, just lie down here, I will let you see immediately how I killed the little bastard named Xu Yan with my own hands."

After Yan Fu said that.

The whole person no longer stayed at all, disappeared from the spot immediately, and rushed towards the back mountain in the air.

He watched Yan Fu turn around and chase Xu Yan, but he could no longer do anything. A trace of despair and pain flashed across Xu Li's face. However, when he was struck by Yan Fu's sword, he also saw the Changhong sword. Therefore, he could only pray in his heart that the person who set out the sword would catch up with Yan Fu in time at the last moment and stop his behavior.

Just as Yan Fu turned around and quickly skipped towards the back mountain, a figure flashed like a stream of light in the night sky above the village of Xujia Village, and in just ten breaths, he came to Xu Li.

Seeing Xu Li lying on the verge of dying in the pit, the square-faced man who followed Xu Yan all the way, first felt a silence in his heart, then a hint of complexity appeared on his face.

Of course, he knew Xu Li lying in the pit. Not only did he know him, he was also closely related to the latter, even though they were separated by a seniority. If they were based on their original identity, he should have called Xu Li to call him uncle, but these were irrelevant, because more importantly, he was just like Yan Fu at the beginning, and he thought that the old man in front of him had long been no longer alive.

But he didn't expect that in such a place, he would still meet the other party on such an occasion.

The square-faced man opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know what he should say. If it were just about his past history and identity, he had to help him, but when he thought of the things he did, he began to struggle violently in his heart.

If it weren't for the person in front of you, maybe he and his senior brother wouldn't have worked as hard as they are now, maybe he wouldn't have to stay on that high wall, day after day by day, listening to the wailing sounds that would occasionally sound from the wasteland.

In the end, Xu Li, who was still lying on the ground, broke the silence between each other first. He sighed weakly before speaking: "You don't have to worry about me. I have been a damn person. From the time I have been living in vain for more than 30 years ago, it is impossible for me to resolve the sins on me again. I know that you all hate me, and I never dare to ask for your understanding. I just hope you can save him."

"Ahem cough cough..."

After saying so many words in a hurry, Xu Li finally couldn't help coughing. He kept vomiting blood from his body, and it was undoubtedly approaching. He could feel that the gaze in his eyes began to become blurred at this moment.

He calmed his breath as much as possible, and then continued to say anxiously: "Go and save him quickly. Old Fu Yan has already intercepted him. If you don't go, his life will be in danger..."

When the square-faced man heard him say this, he could only sigh heavily in his heart. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it into Xu Er's arms. Then he turned around and chased him into the darkness again.

When Xu Qing saw him leaving, he trembled with his dry hands and struggled to pick up the pill that the other party threw in his arms. But in the end, he did not choose to take it after hesitation.

He turned his head to look at the black night, but his vision was so blurred that nothing could be seen. Therefore, he could only face that direction before he took his last breath and whispered: "Senior Brother, I have no guilt in my life, so I will take one step first."

...

After the square-faced man turned around, his entire body disappeared from the spot in an instant, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Yan Fu, who had about ten breaths in advance, had already flew in the air to the towering peak.

In the eyes of ordinary people, even though he was standing quietly in the air at this moment, he was silent, like a ghost. However, in his vision, he could see the night as day and clearly saw a figure in the mountain in front of him constantly in the dense forest covered with coniferous cypresses, shuttled quickly and quickly.

"Since you dare to kill my grandson, it should be over. You should feel lucky to die at my husband's hands."

A bloody light lit up quietly from the night sky again.

Carry out the majestic sword intent.

Then Yan Fu, who was in mid-air, gently threw his natal flying sword towards the agile figure galloping at the foot of the mountain.

So, the flying sword, with blood and energy, rushed towards Xu Yan at the foot of the mountain like an eagle full of hostility.

It seems to be an understatement of the sword, but in fact the power carried by this sword is no less than the sword Yan Fu used against Xu Lei. Even to a certain extent, the sword intent on this sword is stronger than before, because it can be said that this is the strongest sword that Yan Fu can use so far after reaching the late stage of the seventh floor.

There is only one purpose, and it is necessary to kill Xu Yan, who is running wildly, with one blow.

If this sword fails, then he will most likely never have the chance to kill the latter again. Therefore, Yan Fu did not dare to be careless or hesitate, and resolutely used all his strength.

The flying sword flies very fast and has a strong momentum. It flies dozens of feet out in the blink of an eye. It is hard to see the naked eye. Even after the flying sword flies for a long time, a long blood-colored river hangs down and slowly spreads out.

Xu Yan, who was running, suddenly felt a very dangerous aura and locked himself from the sky. He couldn't help but be shocked, but he had no intention of stopping his steps, because he knew very well that if he chose to stop, he would be completely hit by this aura that suddenly enveloped him.

He suddenly increased the speed of Mercedes-Benz again, but he didn't even look up at it. The speed was so fast that it was hard for ordinary cheetahs in the mountains. I believe that only the kind of spirit beast that is already good at speed could confront him.

However, after seeing this, Yan Fu, who was watching him coldly in the air, could not help but sneer appeared on his face.

No one knows better than him that its sword is not a sword at a designated location, but a sword that will follow the target.

"Even if you speed up your running speed, where can you escape in the end?"

No one could answer the sarcasm that arose in Yan Fu's heart at this moment, but then, the long bloody river he used with all his might was about to catch up with Xu Yan who had deliberately spared a big bend.

The sword energy is like a long river.

More like a fire.

The fire will surely ignite this dark night.

Light up the man who was in panic.

Ten feet...

Five zhang...

Three zhang...

The sword energy is getting closer and closer to Xu Yan.

When Yan Fu saw this scene, a hint of relief appeared in his heart for no reason.

"Yi'er, grandpa has finally avenged you."

Yan Fu, who was in mid-air with a cruel smile on his face, thought of this.

There was a loud bang!

The blood-colored river finally burst out with a surging sword intent in the dense forest covered with thorns.

The sword energy was blown away.

It then turned into thousands of sharp sword energy, sweeping and spreading in all directions in the dense forest.

The next moment.

Yan Fu looked down from the air and saw thousands of thorns falling down in the shape of a ring, taking Xu Yan's previous location as the base point.

It's spectacular!

"Is he dead?"

"He must be dead!"

Yan Fu thought in his heart, but he still couldn't help but throw his eyes into the dense forest of smoke and dust under him.

After a while.

The dust finally slowly dissipated.

But before he could see the scene under the dust and fog thoroughly, he saw a white rainbow suddenly rising from the ground in the dust and fog.

Skip toward the sky.

"The old thief died!

After just four words.

Yan Fu didn't even have time to react, his body was penetrated by the white rainbow.

There was a sudden thud.

After the sound.

There were countless blood and minced meat, which were scattered and fell from the night sky.

Just accepted a sword.

As Yan Fu, who had a late-stage cultivation in the seventh floor, died suddenly in the night sky a hundred feet high, with no bones left.

Only his flesh and blood are flying and falling.

Bai Hong finally stopped in the night.

It was in an altitude of about a thousand feet above the ground.

Little did he know that Bai Hong's true body was not a sword, but a middle-aged man with a simple face and a square face.

He looks ordinary, but the only difference is probably that his square face is longer than that of ordinary people.

"I still want to kill someone in front of me, overestimate myself!"

The middle-aged man looked at his hands covered with scarlet blood. It was they who ripped through Yan Fu's body and ripped the latter's body apart, and he said sarcastically.

Then, the middle-aged man took off his strength and let his body fall straight from a height of thousands of feet.
To be continued...