Chapter 8

Ye Xuan looked at Hong zhen'er and said, "it seems that elder martial sister was said by me, and then she became angry?"

Hong zhener said: "originally I wanted to do something hidden, but since you know it, there is nothing to say. You can't leave here today."

Ye Xuan hung down his head and said, "elder martial sister, you can't kill me."

"Hey, hey." Hong zhen'er laughed and said, "you will appear here. It seems that Chen Liqiu and Luo Kai both died in your hands. However, don't compare me with those two wastes."

Bang!

The sound of swords!

The sword was not held in his hand, but hung in Hong zhen'er's hand, standing upright, spinning like a top, bringing out a circle of green awn!

"I don't know what method you used to practice again when the meridians were abandoned." Hong zhen'er's expression became fierce and said, "but I don't believe that you can recover in such a short time."

Hong zhen'er drank lightly. The sword in his hand suddenly floated into the air, but the speed of the sword was extremely fast. He chased Ye Xuan away, forming a sword shadow in the rain curtain. Suddenly, he ran out of the house and broke the rain curtain.

Hong zhen'er's accomplishments are not high. On the way of cultivation, Hong zhen'er is not qualified, only the second-order cultivation of Yuanzhen state. Therefore, when he was on the Mang Mountain, he did not attack Ye Xuan. He only provided a place to attack Ye Xuan, and then watched from the side. For these years, Hong zhen'er has been steadily staying in the inner courtyard, because Hong zhen'er is very talented in sword and weapon refining 。

The shadow of the sword was almost invisible in the rain.

The sword ran directly to Ye Xuan's throat.

Ye Xuan felt Hong zhen'er's will.

Kill your will!

This sword is no longer to destroy Ye Xuan, but to kill Ye Xuan here.

"You shouldn't have come back." Hong zhen'er said in a low voice: "be a waste in the outer courtyard honestly, and then die honestly. Nothing will happen. But you have to come back. Now I can only kill you with my own hands. However, you can rest assured that I will let you die more happily."

Ye Xuan looked at the sword shadow shuttling in the rain and said with a smile: "elder martial sister, I have already said that you can't kill me."

"A dead duck has a hard mouth." Looking at Ye Xuan's indifferent attitude, Hong zhen'er said angrily, "what do you think you are? Do you still think you are a genius? That's all in the past. You're just a waste now! When you ask for mercy, don't blame me for being careless. "

At the moment when Hong zhen'er's words fall, he suddenly strides out towards Ye Xuan.

At this time, the flying sword shadow was several minutes faster, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ye Xuan's.

At this moment, Hong zhen'er jumped out of the house with a little toe, reached out and grabbed the sword, and then he crossed in front of him.

A sword out, wind and rain move!

As soon as Hong zhen'er's sword was in front of him, the rain moved with the sword and quickly gathered around the body of the sword, continuously condensed, and then became huge.

A rain sword about seven or eight meters in size was formed, and then it was chopped down toward Ye Xuan.

At this moment, the aura around him becomes crazy and violent. At the moment Hong zhener wields his sword, he rushes towards the sword and gathers around Hong zhener.

That day, the rain in the air, under the influence of aura, even rolled up and flew toward the air.

The inverted rain curtain goes against the sky. At the moment of Hong zhener's sword, a vacuum zone even forms in front of Hong zhener, and the rain disappears.

The huge rain sword, has come to the front, close at hand, as long as hit, ye Xuan's body seems to become two in a moment.

Ye Xuan looked up and looked at the huge rain sword which broke open the rain, but was indifferent.

"Elder martial sister, you are right. As long as you kill me, even if the master blames me, there is no way. After all, I am already a dead man. Even if she blames you, what can she change?"

"It doesn't matter if you know it. At most, it's just a little punishment. Your weapon refining skills and swordsmanship are all highly valued by the clan. You can't argue too much with the living because of a dead man."

"Everything, as long as you kill me, is not a problem. Even if you have to pay some price, you should also bear it. Your calculation is not wrong."

"But..." Ye Xuan looked at the falling rain sword and took a deep breath: "you must be able to kill me!"

As ye Xuan spoke, his expression suddenly became fierce. He stamped his foot fiercely and made a horse step. Then he raised his fist and blasted out at the huge rain sword.

Roar!

Suddenly, there was a sharp blow from the air.

After the aura gushed out of Ye Xuan's body, it quickly condensed into a form, forming a ferocious fist force that surrounded Ye Xuan's arm.

And then

A blow to the rain sword!

Boom!The violent collision sounds suddenly. Ye Xuan faces the rain sword and does not give in at all. He meets him with a fist.

And then

The fist is roaring!

The fist force around Ye Xuan's arm was wildly overflowing around. Then the huge rain sword, which was seven or eight meters in size, was torn open.

With a crash, the rain sword broke. In the blink of an eye, there were countless cracks, and then fragmented.

One blow breaks the sword!

The split rain sword turned into rain and fell on Hong zhener's body. Then Hong zhener's face became extremely pale, and he kept retreating towards the rear until he leaned on the doorpost.

Hong zhen'er's face was like gold paper. Suddenly, he felt that his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's impossible." Hong zhen'er kept coughing gently. There was blood dripping from the corner of Hong zhen'er's mouth. Looking at Ye Xuan, Hong zhen'er showed an incredible expression and said, "what kind of cultivation are you now? How can you be so strong?"

"Do you know what it means to stand after breaking? Elder martial sister, thank you for your help. " Ye Xuanang first said: "you are not my opponent!"

Ye Xuan said as he walked slowly towards Hong zhen'er.

The aura of Ye Xuan's body was surging. When the rain fell on the top of Ye Xuan's head a few inches, it would disperse itself, forming a strange vacuum around Ye Xuan's body.

As if the rain were afraid!

Ye Xuan's figure suddenly flashed and came to Hong zhen'er.

Too fast!

Hong zhen'er only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and ye Xuan had already come to him.

"Elder martial sister, it seems that I will not die." Ye Xuan looked at Hong zhen'er and said, "tell me who the four guys who attacked me are!"

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