Chapter 55

Three thousand years of cultivation?

Tu Xin was bluffed. His eyes burst out and he bit his teeth and asked, "who the hell are you? What is your purpose! "

That palm didn't hurt Yi Xiaofeng just now, which made him full of fear for Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't dare to make a move easily for fear of revealing his stuffing.

"Hum, I'm just passing by Zhuo night castle. I can't see you slaughtering innocent creatures." Yi Xiaofeng hummed coldly and walked to Tu Xin with his sword.

He must remain strong!

If you don't die now, you're dead!

Tu Xin's eyes twinkled and fell into the battle between heaven and man.

Yi Xiaofeng pressed step by step and was very nervous.

Why not?

Isn't this guy not scared at all?

The audience also became nervous.

Although they know that Yi Xiaofeng is bragging, Yi Xiaofeng did withstand the attack of Tu Xin's ancestor just now, which shows that he has the strength to resist Tu Xin's ancestor.

Just when Yi Xiaofeng was less than three feet away from Tu Xin's father, a sound broke through the air.

Father Tu Xin bent back subconsciously and a sword flew past his eyes.

He glanced at Bai Hongxiao, who was very close to the hilt of the sword.

Bai Hongxiao turned around, raised his index finger and middle finger in his right hand, took the finger as the sword, waved the sword and cut it off. The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, raging towards Tu Xin's ancestor.

Tu Xin resisted with evil Qi, but he was still shocked out. The ruins along the way exploded directly, and the wind roared, rolling dust, wooden piles and rubble.

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned and surprised.

The swordsman hasn't hung up yet!

Bai Hongxiao stopped in front of Yi Xiaofeng and hunted in his robe. As soon as he took his right hand back, he took the sword back in his hand.

The fifth daughter of chenlan stumbled with her steps and almost fell.

They quickly turned around, ran behind Yi Xiaofeng and looked nervously at TU Xin's grandfather.

Tu Xin stared at Bai Hongxiao and Yi Xiaofeng with fear in his eyes.

"I'd better kill him." Bai Hongxiao said coldly.

Yi Xiaofeng said calmly, "OK, kill quickly. I'm afraid I can't help it."

Bai Hongxiao: "

The five women of chenlan looked at Yi Xiaofeng with brilliant eyes.

Tu Xin's pressure suddenly increased.

Bai Hongxiao is difficult to deal with, and Yi Xiaofeng, who doesn't know the details, is in a bad situation.

He can feel that Yi Xiaofeng is really confident to kill him.

When Yi Xiaofeng walked towards him just now, his pace was not a bit slow.

The audience are painting 666.

No matter what Yi Xiaofeng's real strength is, his forced attitude is worthy of cow approval.

Bai Hongxiao opened his mouth slightly, and a trace of aura visible to the naked eye penetrated into his mouth.

Yi Xiaofeng was very nervous.

eldest brother.

You have to win.

Yi Xiaofeng thinks Bai Hongxiao is the protagonist.

You can't kill it anyway. You can still fight now.

Maybe it can really create a miracle and kill Tu Xin's ancestor.

Bai Hongxiao took two steps forward and raised his sword in front of him with his right hand. The blade divided his face into two parts. His eyes seemed so determined.

Boom——

The ground suddenly shook violently, and a terrible momentum broke out from Bai Hongxiao's body.

"Today, I will kill you!"

Bai Hongxiao said coldly. The voice fell. He suddenly sat cross legged in mid air.

The sword in his hand burst out bright light, shining heaven and earth.

Yi Xiaofeng only felt a flower in front of her and subconsciously closed her eyes.

Then he felt something sneaking into his body.

A harsh voice sounded in his ear.

It was the sound of sword Qi rubbing against the air.

When Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes again, he saw Bai Hongxiao sitting on the ground.

Far away.

Tu Xin was pierced by hundreds of visible sword shadows.

The picture is quite shocking.

Yi Xiaofeng swallowed his saliva and a cold sweat came out of his forehead.

seckill?

Tu Xin's face was livid and his body trembled.

The audience were all excited:

"Jiansheng cow batch!"

"Sure enough, they can be called the sword saint. They are all invincible and strong."

"What just happened? I didn't see it clearly. "

"The sword Qi turns into shape. There's something."

"Well, this son's swordsmanship is pretty good."

"What are you loading? Kneeling to worship the sword saint is enough! "

……

Everyone, including Yi Xiaofeng and chenlan, thought Bai Hongxiao broke out and defeated Tu Xin's ancestor in one fell swoop.

However

Plop——

Bai Hongxiao suddenly fell to the ground.

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

Dust orchid five female silly eyes.

The audience's fingers stopped.

The swordsman fell?

Tu Xin shook his shoulder and directly scattered the shadow of the sword around him.

He smiled sarcastically, looked at Yi Xiaofeng and said, "next, it's your turn, Qinglian Sword Fairy!"

When Bai Hongxiao fell to the ground, Yi Xiaofeng still showed his flaws.

Tu Xin obviously caught the panic in Yi Xiaofeng's eyes.

"You are on the verge of death." Yi Xiaofeng said calmly.

Boom!

The ground under Yi Xiaofeng's feet suddenly ruptured, and a vine rose up, directly pumping Yi Xiaofeng out.

Blood gushed from Yi Xiaofeng's mouth.

He was like a kite with a broken line. He flew dozens of feet away and hit the ground heavily.

The five women of chenlan turned pale as if they had been struck by lightning.

A moment ago, they were still on the cloud.

Now, their hearts fell into the abyss of despair.

Bai Hongxiao was defeated and Yi Xiaofeng was badly hurt.

All that awaits them is death.

Tu Xin said disdainfully, "you want to scare me? "Over measure your strength!"

He rose with it.

"Everyone came and knelt down to his ancestors!"

Tu Xin's voice rang through Zhuo night castle, and the evil spirit broke out and rushed into the sky.

People in every corner of zhuoye castle can see the monstrous evil spirit.

Hearing what Tu Xin said, the demons immediately ran over, while other monks hesitated.

The bats all over the sky stared at them. They couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

There may be a glimmer of life to kneel down and worship Tu Xin.

So more and more monks began to come to Tu Xin.

The number of online viewers in Yi Xiaofeng's live studio began to surge.

Keep breaking the record of live audience.

Some came to support Yi Xiaofeng, and some came to see Tu Xin's magic power.

The dispute has been heated on the Internet.

With two days left to record the second script program, Tu Xin will stop the program ahead of schedule?

Yi Xiaofeng lay on the ground and wanted to stand up, but there was nothing he could do.

He felt his bones falling apart.

"Madder... Really just saving your life..."

Yi Xiaofeng scolded secretly. He didn't scold the sword saint for being too weak, but scolded Tu Xin for being too strong.

It seems that we really need to stop here.

Tu Xin didn't kill him immediately, but he had lost his combat effectiveness.

Although he didn't know why Tu Xin called other monks, he knew it was definitely not a good thing.

His eyes looked at Bai Hongxiao.

Bai Hongxiao seemed dead and lay motionless on the ground.

The five women of chenlan were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

Tu Xin's father was suspended in the air. The thunder clouds in the sky scattered a big hole. The sun shone on Tu Xin's father, pulling his shadow on the ground very long.

For the next half an hour, Tu Xin stood motionless in the air.

More and more monks gathered.

Qin Qinxue also came.

She frowned when she saw Yi Xiaofeng lying on the ground.

Yi Xiaofeng's coir raincoat has long disappeared. At the moment, he is so embarrassed and his face is full of blood.

"What happened?" Qin Qinxue was puzzled.

As she thought, she knelt down, like the other monks.

Now I can only kowtow to Tu Xin.

Otherwise, you will only end up dead.