0013 One does not stay [It's a little late to come back]

"You're going to kill us?" The golden-clothed young man first pretended to be surprised, then laughed, and then pretended to look at the people on his left, then at the people on the right, and then mocked: "Did you hear that, he said that he could kill us all......?"

"Ha Lu Ha!"

"Dreaming!"

"Look for death!"

"Senior Brother Shen Yuan, I don't think he's woken up yet!"

......

After a brief period of surprise, the other seven inner disciples all came to their senses, and their attitude towards Li Ke became much tougher, after all, no matter what, they had an absolute advantage in numbers.

What's more, Li Ke is only a soldier who has just reached the realm of refining soldiers, and the soul of a soldier is still the lowest level of a seventh-rank soldier soul!

"Isn't this kid's soldier soul a waste material? How can he kill Mu Ben with a single sword?"

"He was a sneak attack just now, if it wasn't a sneak attack, he would have been able to beat Mu Ben?"

"That's it! Now in a head-to-head battle, we are all stronger than him in any skill, what are we afraid of!"

"Take 10,000 steps back, Senior Brother Shen Yuan is still here, he is a genuine fourfold master of the Refining Realm, and further up, he is the elder of the sect!"

......

The golden-clothed young man who was called "Shen Yuan" had a gloomy face, his eyes were full of fierce light, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and in the palm of his hand, an orange mist was constantly swallowing, sharp and pressing, obviously very sunny feeling, but it was creepy.

Shen Yuan smiled at Li Ke and said, "Li Ke, you didn't care about the brotherhood of the sect's senior brothers, you actually brutally killed the junior brother Mu Ben, today, I will clean up the portal for the Double Sword Sect!"

After that, the orange mist in Shen Yuan's hand completely condensed the form, but it was an orange sixth-rank silver-faced ghost-headed sword soul, this silver-faced ghost-headed knife was four feet seven inches long, the blade was snowy, and a ghost-headed tooth grinned and swallowed the blade in his mouth, and four-ninths of the whole body was tempered out of the form, which was the characteristic of the fourfold of the refining realm.

"Boy, you kneel down now and call me ten good Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will make you die a little more happy!" Shen Yuan laughed loudly, he usually likes to bully those registered disciples the most, likes to trample them under his feet, and uses his Soldier Soul Silver Faced Ghost Head Knife to leave Taoist scars on their bodies, and there are blood stains, like a devil.

Moreover, Shen Yuan also likes to force those named disciples to call him Lao Tzu, which seems to be a great sense of accomplishment for him.

Li Ke's face sank suddenly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more decisive.

His father is something that no one can evaluate, Shen Yuan can't do it, the entire Bazhou Continent can't do it, and even the Badao Li family, one of the five great divine soldier ancient clans in the Divine Soldier Continent, doesn't have this right.

This is the biggest reverse scale on Li Ke's body!

If you touch it, you die!

"Shen Yuan, you, you're dead!!"

Li Ke's face sank like water, and he said lightly.

"A waste material, even dare to speak wildly!

Shen Yuan was furious, and shouted, the orange light of the silver-faced ghost head knife in his hand was filled, and the sword qi was invincible, like a ghost head, and he opened his teeth and claws to kill Li Ke.

Ghost Spirit Knife Technique - Hundred Ghost Night Attack!

The sword was whistling, and there were hundreds of ghosts.

"Carving insect skills!"

Li Ke snorted coldly in disdain, and the flying knife soldier soul in his hand appeared instantly, a red light, bright and bright, turning into a red moon, coming and going without a trace, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"Ha Lu Ha...... The soul of a waste soldier is the soul of a waste soldier, and it will be scrapped before he can make a move!" Shen Yuan laughed recklessly when he saw this, he thought that Li Ke's soul was too rubbish, and before he could make a move, the soul of the soldier would automatically dissipate.

"Really?"

But at the same time, Li Ke's faint voice suddenly came.

Immediately—

"Puff ......"

Like an incomparably sharp blade slicing through a fruit, the knife shattered, and the red crescent moon instantly cut the orange ghost heads that were slaughtering Li Ke into wisps of foam.

Vanish!

"What?" Shen Yuan's face changed, and he looked at Li Ke in shock, but before he could react, Li Ke was like a yellow dragon, with many phantoms, and he was coming towards him head-on.

"Brush!"

Hand up, knife down!

"Poof!"

Li Ke stabbed again, miraculously, and directly inserted it into Shen Yuan's chest, the blade was cold, stirring up bright blood flowers, looking at Shen Yuan with a calm face, he said lightly: "Remember, don't be in front of me, call yourself Lao Tzu!"

The sound falls, put away the knife!

"Peng!"

Shen Yuan's body fell heavily to the ground, dying, his eyes were open, he never thought that he would be killed by Li Ke so simply, all of this was completely in the snap of his fingers, "Sizzle!" The light of the soldier soul in his hand slowly dissipated with Shen Yuan's death.

Li Ke shot too fast, he who has a prefecture-level mid-grade body method and a nine-dragon change, people are like lightning, plus the Xuan-level high-grade flying knife knife magic god comes to the three knives, and when combined, he definitely regards killing people as grass mustard.

Kill Shen Yuan, Li Ke can use two of the three knives of the gods, one knife comes and goes without a trace, one knife comes and one knife, and the Xuan-level top-grade knife method is not possessed by the Double Sword Sect, although Li Ke has a low level of soldier soul and two grades lower than Shen Yuan, but with the three knives of the Nine Dragons of the Swimming Fish and the three knives of the gods, it is still not much of a problem to kill Shen Yuan, who has refined two more stages than his soldier soul.

"What? Senior Brother Shen Yuan is also dead?"

"How is this possible?"

"Am I mistaken?"

"This ......"

Seeing this, the other six inner disciples were all stunned, if Li Ke killed Mu Ben because of the sneak attack before, then now, killing Shen Yuan head-on, this is a real head-to-head confrontation!

Shen Yuan's corpse fell to the ground, his eyes glaring angrily, and he didn't bat at death.

That's enough to say it all!

The facts in front of them made several of them can't help but shiver, and when they looked at each other, almost everyone's eyes were full of horror.

"Run!"

"Murdered!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then the other people also screamed, and the six people turned around almost at the same time, and ran out of the gang in unison without any direction.

When Li Ke saw this scene, he didn't feel anything in his heart, but said to himself: "It's said!

As he spoke, Li Ke's body suddenly flashed, the wind whistled in his legs, and he smashed one of the hearts, which was exactly one of the ways in the hearts and legs of the hearts, "Peng!" With a sound, the person fell down in response, and a large hole was spun out of the heart, and blood was splattered; at the same time, the soldier soul flying knife, red light scattered, five blood lights, and shot out in volleys towards the other five inner disciples.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Five directions, five throwing knives, but in the same place!

Li Ke took out the knife, only made a killing move!

Five people, not one stay!

The five inner disciples all covered their throats, and the bright blades did not enter from the back of their throats, and in front of their throats, the blades were piercing.

"Two-part form!"

Before he died, one person was shocked to see that two sections of the Flying Knife Soldier's soul had been refined into a body on his throat.