"What should I do, do you just sit and wait to die?"

Among the people who escaped, except for the Mandarin Duck Swordsman and the other two Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors, the rest were Shenguan Realm Earth Immortals and Dragon Pass Realm Venerables.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it is a long story, but in fact, it is only a short moment, no matter how powerful the burial warrior is, it is impossible to kill everyone, and there are always some fish that slip through the net.

It was Emperor Wu of Lingqiao who was questioning, he completely chose to give up after he failed to resist the medicinal power of the Fate Gong, and seemed to be asking for everyone's opinions, but his eyes looked at Ye Junlan.

When he fled for his life before, Shi Xiaole's care for the Mandarin Duck Swordsman fell in the eyes of many well-intentioned people, and no one dared to take it lightly.

I don't know why, at such a desperate juncture, if someone can lead them out, the first thing that comes to mind is the name Shi Xiaole.

There is only Shi Xiaole, and it can only be Shi Xiaole!

This young man has worked miracles along the way, making the impossible possible, so much so that the illusion arises as if nothing in this world can fail him.

The previous escape from the prisoner is a clear proof of this.

"Of course you can't wait for death, even if you die in the hands of your opponent, you can't die in the hands of a group of despicable people!"

It was another Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor who spoke, Yunlan Martial Emperor, who was gritting his teeth at the moment.

Ye Junlan smiled bitterly: "Everyone, the matter has come to this, and I have already made a decision, if I wait for the formation to break through and not recover my strength, I will break it by myself." ”

His wife, Shang Rong, held his hand tightly.

The burial of the martial artists was not good, but they did not kill any of the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors, but this is by no means a good thing, it can only prove that they have a bigger intention, maybe being caught, but it is a more terrible torture than death.

Shang Rong knew better that when her husband said this, he also meant to reject these people for Shi Xiaole. It is much easier to run for your life alone than to run for your life with a group of people.

Although in Shang Rong's opinion, even Shi Xiaole had no way at all. You don't see, even the Thunderbolt Emperor can only rely on the ten secret weapons of the Tang Sect to find vitality, not to mention, there is also the factor of Shi Xiaole's containment.

But who's going to help him now? It's a dead end.

"The Qilin Sword Emperor went to Jingyun Tower, I might as well go and take a look, haha, by the way, there will be a lot of weapons spewing out there, I will wait to pick a few, and I can always increase my strength." ”

"I heard that there is another high-grade spirit soldier that has not yet been born, and I don't know what it is. ”

Left and right just waited for death, and the group was in despair, so they simply broke the jar and rushed towards Jingyun Tower.

"Let's go too. ”

Ye Junlan and Shang Rong glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.

In desperation, people often do unthinkable things. The two knew how badly Shi Xiaole was injured, and they couldn't help but worry that others would be unfavorable to Shi Xiaole.

It's not impossible, I'm going to die anyway, it's better to abuse the world-famous unicorn before I die.

Rushed to Jingyun Tower, and saw Shi Xiaole who was adjusting on his knees, everyone either shook their heads, or was disappointed, if they could force out the Hell Burial Soul Incense by relying on luck, where would they be poisoned at the beginning, it turned out that even the Qilin had no choice.

The ultimate despair derives the ultimate madness.

His eyes fell on Shi Xiaole's twisted right arm, as well as the bloodstained body surface, and some people's eyes flickered, not knowing what they were thinking.

"It's done. ”

Two quarters of an hour later, Shi Xiaole successfully decomposed a percent of the Hell Burial Soul Incense. As for the original Burial Soul Incense, it has long been fused by the Hell Burial Soul Incense.

It's just that this is too slow, Shi Xiaole's skill at the moment has fallen to the Longguan Realm, and this is the result of his unusually strong Qi, otherwise it is estimated that even the Lingguan Realm will be suspended.

The heavy aura of the Longguan Realm greatly limited the play of the martial arts of life and death, and at this rate, before he could decompose the Hell Burial Soul Incense, Shi Xiaole himself would become a waste.

"Gotta speed up!"

Swallowing all the mutation power flower seeds, in desperation, Shi Xiaole's heart moved, and at the same time urged the three major martial arts, trying to use the sword path of the wind and the martial arts of illusion to provide energy for the martial arts of life and death.

Rumble!

Surprisingly, the speed of the rotation of the Life and Death Martial Arts has increased dramatically, and the decomposition efficiency is also rising.

Ishikasui.

Twenty percent.

......

Double.

Twice.

When the decomposition speed reached three times that of the previous one, the life and death martial arts became stable. This means that what previously took two quarters of an hour to break down into a Hell Burial Incense now takes less than a quarter of an hour.

The huge excitement and excitement made Shi Xiaole's body tremble slightly, and he thought about it, is it really to recall the Demon Martial Dao and speed up again?

It's just that in this way, the Demon Martial Dao will leave the Ghost King Temple forever, and the ascension speed will definitely slow down.

After a while, Shi Xiaole dispelled this thought.

Because he found that as the Hell Burial Soul Incense was decomposed, the decline of his power was slowing down considerably. Two quarters of an hour later, the Sicheng Hell Burial Soul Incense disappeared, and Shi Xiaole's skill had only degraded to the sixth level of the Spirit Pass Realm.

After another quarter of an hour, Shi Xiaole's skill degraded to the third level of the Spirit Pass Realm, but the Hell Burial Soul Incense had already decomposed sixty percent, and it was also at this moment that the speed of decomposition and consumption had finally reached a balance.

With a long exhale, Shi Xiaole lifted his spirits, and the martial arts of life and death felt the joy of his master, and his speed actually accelerated further, and he faintly began to surpass the limit.

Seventy percent.

Probably.

When the eighty percent of the Hell Burial Soul Incense was decomposed, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Plate, which represented the martial arts of life and death, suddenly increased by one circle, and the speed began to skyrocket.

"Breakthrough, eighty percent of the late life and death martial arts. ”

The ancients said that a blessing in disguise is probably a description of this. In the late eighty-stage martial arts of life and death, the decomposition efficiency has increased by more than a little, and Shi Xiaole's skills have also begun to rebound rapidly.

And while he was desperately trying to recover his strength, there was also a big battle nearby, and the reason was that Jingyunlou spewed out many high-quality weapons.

"What are you fighting for when you are dying, everyone listen to me, how about sharing it equally?"

"Hehe, okay, give me the weapon I fancied. ”

In the interweaving of swords, swords, and shadows, a group of people who only had the cultivation of the Qi Realm were fighting to the death for the weapons in the photo.

However, in Ye Junlan's view, it is not so much that they are fighting for weapons, but rather that they are paralyzing despair with battle and carrying out the final madness.

Looking at it, these people's moves leave no way out at all, and they are all life-for-life plays. Ye Junlan and Shang Rong wanted to stay out of the matter, but they were also dragged in by some red-eyed people.

"Kirin, let's die together. ”

Finally, someone couldn't hold it back and fired at Shi Xiaole. The desire that had been hidden in the depths of his heart made the few martial artists who rushed towards Shi Xiaole show a hideous and terrifying smile.

What about the first day of the rivers and lakes, when you reach the Tibetan Qi Realm to cultivate, see who is much stronger than whom.

"Stop!"

Shang Rong blocked with a horizontal sword.

Immediately, four or five more people surrounded her, brandishing their weapons wildly. With the same mentality, the same front has been formed, and there are many people who want to knock Shi Xiaole into the dust.

At the level of the Tibetan Qi Realm, the gap between him and ordinary people is not large, so in the face of the siege and killing of seven or eight people, even Shang Rong took care of one or the other.

Ye Junlan split a person with a sword, but he himself was also caught in a scuffle, and it was the Lingqiao Martial Emperor who stopped him, who smiled directly: "Your Excellency, life is too short, and there are only one chance for some things." ”

Lingqiao Martial Emperor has already figured it out, as the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor, he believes that the Burial Martial Emperor will not kill him, at most he will be enslaved, since this is the case, what else can't be let go.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that his wife was in danger, Ye Junlan was so angry that she scolded, but she couldn't get rid of the entanglement of Emperor Lingqiao for a while.

That's when it happened.

Shi Xiaole, who had been sitting quietly, opened his eyes, and as soon as the majestic and sharp sword appeared, he immediately suppressed everyone.

"What, what?"

"It's ......"

Everyone was shocked, including Ye Junlan and his wife, everyone had a feeling of being out of their bodies and unbelievable.

Seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Shi Xiaole didn't even move, the sword momentum suddenly expanded, puffed, and a puff of blood mist exploded on the spot.

"No, the Kirin Sword ......"

Emperor Lingqiao Wudi, who was still there a moment ago, turned pale at this moment, and before he finished speaking, his body had already exploded.

In the end, only the Mandarin Duck Swordsman was left, as well as a few people who fought separately.

Yunlan Martial Emperor's scalp was numb, and he said boldly: "Qi, Qilin Sword Emperor, I swear to the sky that I have never had the intention of harming you. ”

Shi Xiaole didn't answer, but just smiled at the Mandarin Duck Swordsman.

The action just now was just a casual move, with Shi Xiaole's current strength, there was no difference between sweeping away a few ants. To be honest, as long as the other party doesn't reveal his intentions, Shi Xiaole doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Shi Shaoxia, you, have you recovered your strength?"

Ye Junlan still couldn't believe it.

"It's just a fluke. ”

Shi Xiaole said with a smile.

The capable can do anything, at this moment, all the survivors are convinced, what else can't this guy do?

Sonor!

On the sixth floor of Jingyun Tower, there was a sudden sonorous sound that was extremely sharp, and when they heard this sound, everyone only felt that their hearts were stabbed with a sword, and then, the killing aura was overwhelming, sweeping in all directions, as if even the void had become extremely fragile.

A beam pierced through the sun and the moon, and the dazzling divine light flew from the sixth floor of Jingyun Tower to the distance at once. Emperor Yunlan Martial believed that even if his skill was restored to its peak, it would be difficult to catch up if he was caught off guard.

But there was a figure that was faster, faster than his nerve reaction, and it stopped in front of the divine light in advance, and pointed out with a sword in his left hand.

Clang!

The sky shook violently, and the breath generated under the impact of the two was like countless sharp swords intersecting, making everyone's skin tingle. Before he could react, the figure rushed forward, and his intact left hand had already grasped the divine light.

Buzz Buzz......

The divine light wanted to escape, but he couldn't break free from the figure's hand, and under the latter's suppression, he finally became quiet, and as the light faded, the true face of Lushan was revealed.

What a sword.

The sword is three feet long, and the sword body is not snow-white and shiny, but made of golden material, but it is not dazzling gold, but it is more inclined to dark gold, and the surface is engraved with complex lines, but it is countless twists and overlaps of the word "Huanxi".

The bright yellow hilt is not decorated, and the lines are crisp and neat, like the most terrifying edge of a swordsman.

"Huan Evil Sword, you and I are destined after all. ”

Looking at the sword in his hand, Shi Xiaole couldn't help but sigh.