How cruel this sword is, it has long lost its humility. The desire to test is exactly the murderous intention!

In this way, you can see that if you want to make a name for yourself in the devil's way, if you are not cunning enough, you will die in the blink of an eye. Previously, Meihuo only said that Hu Yan was injured, so he only tried the sword technique to be invisible and not force each other with strength. His words were very understanding, but when he came to this point, his face suddenly changed and showed his face.

Humanity is to be suspicious of the demons, and this is true at all.

I thought that he had disguised himself this time, and while changing his face and skin color, he tried his best to cover up the smell. He had not seen him for 18 years. Mei Huo and others probably could not have guessed that he had been promoted to the realm of eye consciousness. His cultivation level was even more confusing, and he was already very comprehensive. Then he was stopped by the black clothes, and he even dressed up a poor scholar in a very flexible manner. Now, under the temptation of sword skills, he even used the upright Confucian and Taoist sword techniques, which was exactly the same as his statement. Everything was so reasonable. According to reason, this group of black clothes should have been completely suspicious and let him go, but Mei Huo still didn't believe it. He ordered the tall and thin black clothes to suddenly take ruthless action and test it again.

From this we can see how fickle and suspicious the temperament of this man in the devil's way is. He has never been honest and he will turn his back immediately after he has no signs. No word he says is trustworthy.

In the hearts of a person who has been involved in the demonic path for a long time, everything can be forged, but this power is the most real. If a person who has the ability to cultivate his body with his eyes and body consciousness will definitely be able to use the power of a thousand dragons without any falsehood, which is true and credible.

If Hu Yan is really in the realm of the eye consciousness body, he will be forced to do his best. As long as he can use the power of Thousand Dragons and there is no flaw in this profession, this can be considered as a test of the right body without any false fraud. As for whether Hu Yan will use all his strength, he will cause an old injury that has not healed, or even die due to the recurrence of the old injury, or die under this sword, all of them are demonic people, and thousands of people are killed under his command. No one will care if a little scholar dies.

Speaking of cultivation, Hu Yan was only able to advance to the eye consciousness realm. If he let go of his hands and feet and let out all his strength, the power of the Thousand Dragons is true. But now he is a disguised body, with a layer of disguised thin skin on his body, and his hair is all made of the smelting and reshaping of the flesh and blood of the silver body realm. How can he withstand the power of the Thousand Dragons? As long as he burst out with a dragon's power, the disguised fur will be shaken off. If the power of the Thousand Dragons explodes, where the power is swelling, the disguised fur will be like dust stuck on the body, immediately being shaken into powder, drifting with the wind, and the disguised faking will disappear.

Perhaps he changed into a magic sword and used the sword technique of the Thousand Dragons' power. With his sword technique, he could barely resist the casual sword in his tall and thin black clothes. However, in the current situation, this disguise is particularly important to him. He must not reveal his feet unless he has to, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

In the flash, the laughter and cheers of the black clothes were filled with cheers. As Liu Yan screamed, Hu Yan showed a shocked look on his face, and his hesitation flashed away. He seemed to want to fight back, but he seemed to be worried about his own "old injuries". He finally gritted his teeth and retreated quickly, and used the "Masculine Step" adapted from Liu Yan's "Luo Yan Bu". He stepped back very quickly, and his light skills were no longer low.

But although he retreated quickly, the sword energy came faster.

The two of them tried to move nearby, and they were within a hundred feet of each other. They fought back and forth so lively. At this time, the opponent killed them in vain. The blood dragon sword energy condensed by the power of ten thousand dragons roared like a shrill dragon roar. The roar of all living beings was condensed, and the crazy dragon posture was condensed as if it was three or five feet long. It was like a blood dragon soaring into the clouds, and Li Xian Li arrows, and in the blink of an eye, it opened its bloody mouth and bit Hu Yan fiercely!

Hu Yan had already had a pale face and panic. He was still smart when dealing with it. He suddenly turned sideways and tried to avoid it, but it was still too late.

"Ao!"

"puff--"

In the roar of the blood dragon, the blood dragon flashed away from Hu Yan's side, taking away one of his strong arms, but it was broken with shoulders, and blood spilled all over the sky, and the wound was dripping blood, like a wound that was gnawed by giant teeth.

Hu Yan squeezed out a muffled groan from his teeth, but he didn't roar or scream. He suddenly drew his sword, but headed towards the blood dragon's head transformed into the sword energy. He quickly slashed his broken arm biting by the blood dragon, cut off his palm, and sent it back to his empty bag with soft power, so he tightly covered his broken arm.

In the blink of an eye, he flew with one hand like a phantom. When he opened an empty bag and threw his palm in, he took out a piece of corpse flesh. When he touched the long whip, he forced out a few traces of heavenly fire. He refined the corpse flesh in his hand, kneaded it into thin skin, and immediately attached it to the wound of the broken arm.

In this moment, his movements were extremely agile and covered by the blood dragon body. It was just a matter of rabbits rising and falling. Few people were afraid that few people would pay attention to his obscure actions.

"This hero!"

As if he was suddenly severely injured, Hu Yan's face became pale, but he retreated faster and faster, trying to stay away from the tall and thin black clothes. He still asked in a panic: "I don't know what the hero is meant? It's just a discussion. He said that he would let me go back after he could find out his true body. Why did he suddenly make a ruthless move and want to take his life?"

"Hey, hehe! You snorted scholar, so interesting!" Two sneers came from the tall and thin black-clothed face towel, and your eyes showed a sarcastic look. "We are all people in the Demonic Way. If you say something farts, what are you doing? But you, the Scholar, take it seriously. Today I will teach you how to know what kind of temperament I am in the Demonic Way! Haha! Such a trick of being untrustworthy is nothing more than a casual thing! If you take it seriously, you will still be confused when you die! I now say that you know, but I am still quite confident, so that you can understand it!"

How could Hu Yan care about these clamors? Where his after-light glances nervously, the blood dragon bit a piece of broken arm, and the blood spilled a hundred feet away. It was not far away that the broken arm fell to the ground and rolled in front of Mei Hu before it stopped. However, Hu Yan really changed his face.

"How can you wait, how can you..."

Hu Yan's face was shocked, as if he was still unbelievable, as if he was a foolish scholar who talked about benevolence and righteousness every day. Only then did he realize that people's hearts were sinister and the truth that things in the world were impermanent. His cheeks twitched, staring at the tall and thin black clothes with a grim smile, trembling a few words, and his mouth was empty for a moment, and he could no longer speak.

When he saw his appearance, the tall and thin black clothes became more and more proud. When he was chasing him closely, a deafening and arrogant laughter came from under the scarf.

But in Liu Yan's ears, who came to rescue him quickly, a secret voice came from the sound of a mosquito, "Slow down! Don't come straight towards me, you can quietly lean towards the black clothes behind me, and when I wait until I get close, I will give you the order..."

After giving a careful instruction, he saw that his mouth was still trembling, as if he was extremely shocked and angry. He wanted to speak but didn't know where to start. Who could have expected that he was taking advantage of the secret words, and the black clothes around him were all laughing by his stupid look, and they were all watching the fun.

And the black clothes he said were in the direction Hu Yan quickly retreated, a short and thin man in black.

Although this man is short and thin, as if he is half a child, he is also at the peak of his body level and his strength cannot be underestimated. Seeing Hu Yan and Liu Yan are both in the body level, and his cultivation is very different from him. Even if he is retreating towards him now, he is still proud of his high cultivation level, so he naturally doesn't care. He never expected that he was the two men who despise this man and woman, who are nearly a hundred times the strength of his. At this time, he was extremely bold and was just trying to make a move.

At this time, he was laughing and was overjoyed to see it, so he wanted to give the tall and thin man advice, trying to make him tease him for a while, thinking that he was having fun.

"Good come!"

Seeing Hu Yan retreating in panic at this time, he immediately retreated to where he was. He suddenly smiled evilly, and his eyes flashed with a playful light. He suddenly moved, and he rushed towards Hu Yan with his strong body at the peak of the divine realm. He was planning to force Hu Yan back and fall under the tall and thin black sword. Seeing this poor scholar making a fool of himself, he would watch a farce for a while.

"Brother, I will throw this meat ball to you later, but I have to pick it up! It's so fun, so I'll ask me to wait for my brother to have fun! Hehe!"

He then advanced and Hu Yan retreated, but it was just a sudden contact in an instant. He immediately laughed and hesitated. It was not because of the cold light suddenly appeared in the scholar's eyes, but because of the indecisive hesitation. Should he thrust his chest and hit him hard, or to avoid dirtying his clothes and kick Hu Yan back with one kick.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Yan smiled strangely at him, used his sword to open the empty bag tether, twisted his waist and used his skillful force to transport it. The thought took the opportunity to suddenly enter the empty bag, and he chose his own broken palm, and then he jumped out of his broken palm, and jumped to Hu Yan's mouth, and bit it by him. If this was like flesh and blood of the enemy, he would bite it hard in a few seconds, and then swallow it whole.

This behavior seemed strange, and the short and thin man was still stunned and heard a sharp scream in his ear. He immediately looked in the sound, but saw that his expression changed suddenly, and suddenly showed a worried look. He suddenly set off and rushed towards him. The sword was warning him, "Be careful! There is a fraud!"

"Are there any fraud?"

The short and thin man's thoughts suddenly turned, and he had not yet recovered. In his opinion, this man and woman were nothing more than the cultivation level of the body realm of the eyes, and the scholar was even more injured. The power of the Thousand Dragons could only be used half of the time. If the fetal realm was as weak as it was, even if it was attacked with all its strength, it was still unknown whether it could pierce his body. Even if it had evil thoughts, what could it be.

Because the strength of the two sides was too different, he underestimated the enemy this time. Even if he heard Mei Huo angrily warned, he had never raised his vigilance. When he was watching the fun, he had already taken back his sword in his bag. He didn't want to take it out again at this moment, so he raised his legs and wanted to kick Hu Yan. When he glanced at him, he screamed in shock.

"Five fingers connect to the heart!"

In just a moment, the poor scholar had changed drastically, a layer of ashes, and the powder drifted with the wind, revealing a burly bald man. No matter how he looked like the bald thief Hu Yan they were looking for. The bald man's skin was red, his muscles were twisted and swollen, as if he was using a taboo secret technique. The sharp sword in his hand had already been replaced with a silver knife, and he was smiling at him with a hideous smile.

With the face that was leached with blood, and the raised blue veins and flesh, the smile became even more and more hideous.

"Hehe! Sleep... The little lady is so sexy. Even if you wake up at this time, it will be too late!"

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Chapter completed!