Chapter 310

"Return my junior brother's order! Broken stone hand!"

Seeing his companion's tragic death, another disciple of jinyuzong's innate realm gave a roar. His palms were patted one after another, and the true yuan palm prints almost turned into essence, and he frantically attacked the poison sect disciple who killed the jinyuzong disciple with a dagger.

"Hum! The pearls of rice dare to shine, ghost step!"

Facing the crazy attack of the disciples of the Golden Jade sect, the disciple of the poison killing sect holding a dagger snorted dismissively. The green light of the true yuan flickered under his feet. The whole person moved gracefully around the disciples of the Golden Jade sect for half a circle and came directly behind the other party.

"Poof!!!"

The disciple of the poison killing sect put the green light in his hand and inserted a knife into the back of the disciple of the Golden Jade sect. His movements were moving like clouds and flowing water, which was too fast for people to catch. Before the disciple of the Golden Jade sect wanted to understand why the other party suddenly appeared behind him, he was festering and turned into a thick blood.

"Ah!!! The devil opens the sky!"

The battle was just a short moment, and the only two companions on his side died miserably, which made Xiao kuanji, who was fighting with four or five opponents at the same level, crazy. With a ferocious roar on his face, he swept out the Tu Xing knife in his hand, took up a black knife Gang more than ten meters long, and forced all his opponents to retreat seven or eight meters away.

After forcing his opponent back with a knife, Xiao Kuan turned and rushed directly towards the poison sect disciple who killed two disciples of the Golden Jade sect. At the same time, a black shadow of the demon king lit up behind him.

Xiao Kuan stamped the ground with his foot, and the whole person jumped out of thin air, and the long knife in his hand hit down. The terrible Zhenyuan breath centered on him spread wildly around, and a 20 meter long black knife gas almost turned into a substantial black knife gas, rolled up a large black Zhenyuan gas wave, and fell down with a knife towards the poisoned sect disciple holding a dagger.

"Ghost step without shadow!"

The disciple of poison killing sect holding a dagger obviously didn't expect Xiao Kuan to suddenly launch such a terrible attack on himself. He didn't have time to use his means to resist the attack of black knife gas. The faint light flashed under his feet, and his body turned into a remnant, and he wanted to escape to one side. However, he had just started his martial arts skills, and Xiao Kuan's attack had already fallen.

"Boom!!"

The earth cracked, the earth overturned, and the black knife gas was like the demon king waving a knife to kill the gods. With the supreme momentum of dominating the heaven and earth, a knife split the poison sect disciple holding a dagger into two parts, and then the knife gas exploded, and the body of the poison sect disciple that became two parts was fried into countless pieces, and a knife went down, but there were no bones left.

"Good domineering martial arts, good domineering knife, surnamed Xiao, you dare to kill me and poison the sect disciples. I make you regret coming to this world today!"

Looking at Xiao Kuan's knife smashing his fellow disciples to pieces, Hui Ruhai, who had been standing not far away and didn't do anything, finally showed his surprise. He didn't expect that Xiao Kuan's strength was much more terrifying than that of the strong in the early days of general magic. His face was gloomy, and he took out a black flying knife from his arms.

The blade of the black throwing knife was three inches long, but the tail of the knife was a ferocious ghost. Hui Ruhai, who took out the Throwing Knife, bit his tongue tip and vomited a few drops of blood essence into the ghost's head of the throwing knife.

With the Ghost Head Throwing Knife stained with Hui Ruhai's blood essence, the ghost head, which originally seemed ordinary, suddenly sounded a faint ghost howl.

"Go to hell with you!"

Hui Ruhai's spirit sense moved, and the ghost Throwing Knife in his hand turned into a black light, directly shooting at Xiao Kuan's chest, and the speed was almost blinking.

"What a fast attack speed!"

Xiao Kuan's face was cold. After he entered the realm of divine power, his spiritual power increased a lot. The direction of the other party's attack naturally failed to escape his eyes. He crossed the Tu Xing in front of him and blocked his chest.

"Ding!!!"

The ghost flying knife fell on Xiao Kuan's Tu Xing knife and made a clear sound. However, what made Hui Ruhai's face slightly changed was that the ghost flying knife did not hurt Xiao Kuan, but was shot on the flying knife and bounced off.

"A nine rank ordinary soldier can't even get half a Lingbao. How can he block the attack of my nine poison Throwing Knife without being damaged!"

One hit failed to hurt Xiao Kuan, Hui Ruhai muttered incredulously. What he didn't know was that although Xiao Kuan's Tu Xing Dao was no more than the level of nine rank ordinary soldiers, it was mixed with a little star meteorite iron. Although it was only a little, the star meteorite iron was even surprised at the beginning, and it was naturally impossible to be broken by this Lingbao level Throwing Knife.

"Three moves of breaking the air, with vertical and horizontal knife Qi!!"

After successfully blocking the blow of Hui Ruhai's throwing knife, Xiao Kuan's magic knife moved again, and the light of vitality in his body flickered, condensing into a huge broad knife virtual shadow outside his body. At the same time, Xiao Kuan rode the escape light, and a knife fiercely cleaved towards Hui Ruhai. The powerful knife style brought a violent true yuan ripple in midair, and the attack was unstoppable.

"Hum! It seems that if you don't use some real skills, people will really see a joke today, dragon drill!"

Hui Ruhai's face showed a dignified color for the first time. His hands formed a strange French seal in front of his body. At the same time, the green Zhenyuan outside his body gathered into silk, and finally all condensed in front of him, turning into a green Zhenyuan vortex.

The turquoise Zhenyuan vortex looks like a drill bit, and the tip of the drill bit points directly to the Zhenyuan ripples emitted by Xiao Kuan's knife Qi.

"Go!!"

Hui Ruhai hugged the ring with both hands and pushed forward, and the blue-green Zhenyuan vortex rolled out wildly, directly facing the Zhenyuan ripples sent out by Xiao kuandao's Qi.

"Hum!!!"

The void vibrated, and Hui Ruhai and Xiao Kuan's attacks roared together, rolling up a strong wind. The strong wind centered on the source of the two people's attack and collision, spread frantically in all directions, and rolled the water of the brook not far away into the air. The scene was incomparably gorgeous.

"Ah!!!"

Xiao Kuan and Hui Ruhai's martial arts competition has not been distinguished. Suddenly, Xiao Kuan gave a scream, and then he directly fell into the air and landed on the ground. On his right shoulder, there was an extra blood hole with bright front and rear, and a large amount of black blood, which could not stop flowing out. Not far in front of him, the black light flashed, and the ghost flying knife was stained with a trace of black blood, and returned to Hui Ruhai's hands again.

"Hahahaha!!! Surnamed Xiao, you didn't expect my nine poison throwing knife to be my real killing move. I'm not afraid to tell you that this strange treasure was made by my master himself. It has been soaked with nine deadly poisons of my poison killing sect for three years. Don't mention that your cultivation has only the initial stage of divine power, that is, you were injured by my precious Throwing Knife in the early stage of tongxuan, and you can't escape death!"

Playing with the Ghost Head throwing knife that flew back to her hand, Hui Ruhai laughed proudly and looked at Xiao Kuan as if he were looking at a dead man.

"You!!! Despicable, what ability is it to plot a sneak attack? If you have a kind of sword and gun to fight with me, I will die in your hands without complaint, but you beat me by this means, I refuse!"

Xiao Kuan covered the blood hole in his right shoulder with his hand, trying to slow down the bleeding, but no matter how hard he tried, it had no half effect at all, because his wound was transparent, even if one side was blocked, it was difficult to block the other side, not to mention that the fatal part of this ghost head throwing knife was not only the wound, but also the poison. Looking at the black blood flowing out of Xiao Kuan, you can know how deep the poison was in him.

"Hahaha, hahaha, dissatisfied? Sorry, there is no choice to do it again. You'd better go at ease. As for your cauliflower vine, I'll accept it!"

Hui Ruhai laughed a few times, and then he inspired the Ghost Head Throwing Knife in his hand again. The Throwing Knife turned into a black light and flew straight to the head of Xiao Kuan, who was seriously injured and dying.

Xiao Kuan looked at Wu Guang who was getting closer and closer to him, and had no choice but to smile bitterly. He knew that there was no way to survive, and slowly closed his eyes. At this time, his whole body had been blackened. He knew that even if he did not die under Hui Ruhai's Throwing Knife, he would die of poisoning. The reason why he did not die immediately was entirely because he mobilized the true yuan of his whole body to protect his heart and head. Otherwise, He has been dead for some time.

"Do you accept it when you say it? Then I say I accept your life. Do you have to take your life!"

Seeing that Hui Ruhai's Ghost Head throwing knife was about to hit Xiao Kuan's head, a very angry voice suddenly came from the distance, and then a red and gold two escape lights quickly flew from the distant sky. In one of the red escape lights, a man holding a red square sky painting halberd was exposed. He threw forward with a halberd in his single hand, and the Red Square sky painting halberd turned into a streamer and directly inserted in front of Xiao Kuan.

"When!!!"

A hard sound of fine iron attack shocked Xiao Kuan, who had closed his eyes, to reopen his eyes. When the Ghost Head throwing knife was about to hit Xiao Kuan, it was blocked by the suddenly falling Fang Tianhua halberd.

"Brother Xiao, are you all right?"

A red light and a gold light soon fell in front of Xiao Kuan. These two people were none other than Li Mu and Xiao Kuan, who came to find bone washing flowers. It was Li Mu who spoke. He looked at Xiao Kuan's black misery, and his face was extremely cold. He quickly took out a five yuan pill and stuffed it into Xiao Kuan's mouth.

"Li Mu... Roger... It's you two!"

Looking at the two people who appeared in front of him like divine soldiers, Xiao Kuan was shocked and more excited. He didn't expect to see his fellow brothers before he died. This feeling can't be expressed in words.

"How did you become like this? Look at your posture. It's highly toxic. Are you all right?"

Roger looked at Xiao Kuan, who was dying, and his face was also very gloomy. He and Xiao Kuan obviously knew each other. They were all well-known people in the inner disciples of jinyuzong. It was not certain whether they had deep acquaintance in ordinary days, but it was certain that they had met face to face.

"Needless to say, poison the door! Isn't it famous for using poison! And these bastards of Youming sect, standing so far to see a good play, don't feel back pain!"

Li Mu held Roger in one hand, and at the same time swept his cold eyes to the Youming sect disciple standing not far away, who was looking at a good play. The reason why Li Mu was so angry was naturally that Xiao Kuan had a deep friendship with him. Not to mention that Xiao Kuan's desperate help in the past when Jin Yuzong fought with Li Yangtian, it was the friendship formed by his trip to Tianmu demon Valley, which was enough to make him really angry.