Hearing Yan Xiao's cry.
Jiang Wang had an ominous premonition in his heart.
As if something terrible was about to happen.
But while this kind of fear was still in his mind, Jiang Wang's sword had already moved.
Facing terror, facing terror, ending terror in advance!
That was his choice!
Nothing could stop him from moving forward, nothing could make him escape.
The long sword turned from the horizontal to the side, revealing his eyes.
They were clear and calm, but upon closer inspection, they seemed to be weather-beaten.
After experiencing all the things of the world, they were no longer the same as the secular world.
The tip of the sword was parallel to his eyes.
This line was straight and sharp, simple but firm, unquestionable and unchangeable.
His right hand holding the sword pulled forward!
Bright, calm, and confident!
This sword was like a famous scholar waving his brush, with a kind of free and easy style.
A famous scholar called Xu Fang.
Earlier, he pointed at the country, scolded the crown prince, and scolded the profiteers.
Later, he lived a life worse than death for eighteen years, like a walking corpse.
Finally, he knelt outside the Green Stone Palace, cut open his stomach and confessed his liver.
A lifetime of pride, a lifetime of stubbornness.
The second sword of Jiang Wang's human sword.
This sword was for the famous scholar's downfall.
This sword looked at the sea to see the true heart, took the bright moon to illuminate oneself.
Only a great hero could be true to himself, only a true famous scholar could be free and easy!
It was free and easy, but it was unavoidable.
Yan Xiao instinctively felt the danger, his right wing moved, wanting to shake again.
At this moment, Su Qi's five fingers were half-clenched, as if forming a pocket.
His right hand easily and naturally reached into this "pocket".
Su Qi had fought with Yan Xiao for a while, so he was very familiar with it.
"Step on the spot", "Mark".
The traces were engraved, and the trajectory was memorized, so there was this "Reaching into the Pocket".
His hand reached out from the "pocket", and Yan Xiao's left wing was grabbed by an invisible hand at the same time. It couldn't be fought for.
Yan Xiao turned back to peck, his beak glowing.
He did attack the force that bound him.
The invisible force was annihilating, but Jiang Wang's sword came!
At the critical moment, Yan Xiao turned his head to avoid it, and even burst out his strength at this time, pulling the invisible force away. Correspondingly, Su Qi's hand in the distance was also violently pulled to the side.
Yan Xiao's agility and strength caused this fatal sword strike to miss.
Jiang Wang's hand that was holding the sword slipped, and the blade missed its neck. However, he did not show any mercy and cut off its left wing that was "caught"!
The tailless swallow became a one-winged tailless swallow.
Jiang Wang sighed inwardly and raised the tip of his sword.
Perhaps he had sensed danger.
Yan Xiao was in pain. Although his left wing was broken, his eyes regained clarity.
At this moment, its eyes were no longer filled with pure brutality or hatred, but it was also no longer as "naive" as it had been in the beginning.
Instead, it truly had the feeling of time, and carried with it the accumulation of time … wisdom.
Jiang Wang was the one who had hurt it, but for it, who had the ability to teleport, the biggest threat was actually Su Qi.
Its ability to take things out of its pocket was too restrictive.
His left wing was sliced off, and blood poured out like a waterfall.
In such a state, Yan Xiao did not go crazy. Instead, he was calm and composed. He quickly distinguished the main and secondary factors and seized the opportunity to win.
He flapped his right wing.
He had already appeared behind Su Qi's head and lowered his head to peck!
Although Su Qi's ability to take things out of his pocket was very strong, it was actually very restrictive. To understand the target and leave an imprint … there were many preparations in advance to be able to take things out of it easily and naturally.
Speaking of which, this was his trump card, the one that decided the outcome of the battle.
However, Yan Xiao dodged in time and was not killed by Jiang Wang on the spot. He could even quickly launch a counterattack.
It was surprising, and even terrifying.
This peck was unavoidable.
Jiang Wang and Qing Qishu could not make it in time.
Wu Quji shook out a golden needle, but Yan Xiao took it head-on.
Even if it was hit by a golden needle, it was unwilling to slow down and let Su Qi take the opportunity to slip away.
The bird's beak with some kind of deadly force pecked Su Qi's head just like that.
Pa!
There was the sound of something breaking.
It was the hairpin on Su Qi's head!
No matter when, his hair was tied up tightly. He seemed to pay great attention to his bearing.
However, at this moment, this hairpin blocked Yan Xiao's fatal blow.
The hairpin shattered on the spot.
A head of fine black hair fell down like a waterfall.
There was a slight change in the handsome face, the parts of the man's face instantly softening.
After such a slight change, her face instantly became more delicate and charming.
Beside the ferocious Yan Xiao, there was a sense of weakness that one could not help but feel pity for.
Su Qi …
It was actually a woman!
She had only been using that hairpin that had both defensive and concealing effects to hide herself.
At this moment, of course, it was not the time to be tangled up in such matters.
Whether Su Qi was a man or a woman, it did not affect her weight in this battle.
Jiang Wang stepped forward, his body already close.
With a head-on sword strike, it pierced straight through.
It seemed slow, but the momentum was pressing down.
It looked like a simple stab, but there was a sense of bravery in a bloody battle to the death.
The number one sword style of the human path, an old general past his prime.
Yan Xiao's peck was blocked, and seeing Jiang Wang charging over with his sword, he hurriedly flapped his right wing.
However, at this moment, his entire body suddenly stopped.
There was a faint golden light erupting from his body.
The golden needle that Wu Quji had shot over!
Many medical sects cultivated both medicine and poison. They were good at saving people and killing people.
However, the killing techniques of the Golden Needle Sect did not involve poison. They had their own unique persistence.
The golden needle was naturally not poisonous.
The damage of this needle was not high, or else Yan Xiao would not have chosen to take this blow head on.
However, after the golden needle entered his body, it began to "flow" through Yan Xiao's body like water.
It did not go straight for a vital point, but when Yan Xiao ignored it, it "flowed" to a special joint.
When it flapped its wings, it paused for a moment.
The "flow" of this golden needle was the result of Wu Quji's research on Yan Xiao after observing for so long.
The explosion of golden light was the resistance of the golden needle itself when Yan Xiao tried to force it out.
In this pause, Jiang Wang had already closed in and cleanly stabbed his sword into his abdomen!
Yan Xiao directly pecked forward in pain.
As Jiang Wang's sword pierced his body, his right hand had already let go. He slapped the sword hilt and dodged to the side.
Chang Xiangsi directly pierced through Yan Xiao's body and shot behind him.
In this manner, man and sword separated. Jiang Wang circled around Yan Xiao and caught the sword hilt that was shooting far away, then slashed back!
Chang Xiangsi let out a clear cry.
Yan Xiao's left wing and chest had suffered heavy injuries. He was already an arrow at the end of its flight.
This could be seen from the dimming of the golden light in his body. He had no way of forcing Wu Quji's golden needle out.
At this time, a hint of ruthlessness flashed through his eyes.
His eyes quickly turned red, but in the next moment, the redness dissipated.
He had almost sunk into pure ruthlessness and madness, but he had forcibly restrained himself.
At this time, sobriety required more courage than confusion.
However, only sobriety could save him!
Yan Xiao endured the pain. Before Chang Xiangsi could slash at him, he flapped his right wing again and disappeared.
Jiang Wang, who had caused him the most damage, Wu Quji, who had controlled the golden needle to cause trouble in his body, and Su Qi, who could temporarily restrict him …
Who would he choose?
Where would he appear?
Pu!
There was the sound of a sharp claw entering his abdomen.
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