Jiangzhou in winter, the wind howling, although it is at noon, it is so cold.

In the suburbs, the bleak wind blew from my ears, blowing up the white hair of the thirteenth master.

This old man, a pair of palms condensed a trace of Qi, wrapped in his dry fingers.

And his eyes, full of killing intention, staring at not far away Luo Xuan.

"Luo family boy, you should also know the Taoyuan world. Your Luo family will be finished soon, two years at most."

Listen to this, Luo Xuan grin, two years? that's enough.

"Ouyang Jia bitch, Luo Jia Hui how, you can not has the final say, but your Ouyang family, then, will be the first to destroy the family."

Thirteen Ye cruel smile, have arrived at this time, Luo Xuan also dare to be brave, rave, let him is very uncomfortable.

"Well, since you have killed our Ouyang family, you are going to be buried with them today. Let's die!"

In a moment, the thirteenth master pounced on him. He was not like Ouyang Xiu. His palms were more powerful.

And he is full of combat experience, stronger attack, and no gap, it is difficult to catch the flaw.

To deal with such a strong, Luo Xuan did not neglect.

In his previous life, he killed countless enemies. With a red sword, he cut a bloody path on the road of becoming a fairy king.

Once he, it's frightening to hear, Red Sword Fairy, under a sword, the mountains are broken, the sea is cut off!

A sword breaks all things, a sword cuts the world of mortals, under the sword meaning, countless creatures tremble for it!

Today, although there is no red world sword, however, Luo Xuan holds a fierce sword. Although he can't use the formula of red world sword, he still has the sword power in his mind.

Under the sword, it is still as powerful as a rainbow. Everything can't stop it. This sword seems to be able to break through the void.

Even the thirteen master felt a little threatened by the sword.

Sure enough, this boy is very good at swordsmanship. I'm afraid it's a swordsmanship training to the extreme. It's not easy to have such artistic conception at such an age.

"Good boy, I'm really good at swordsmanship. I've opened my eyes today. You are a gifted devil. If you are allowed to grow up, you will become a future trouble in the future. Today, I'll take your life even more."

In the face of Luo Xuan, who is gifted with such demons, the thirteenth master also attaches importance to the artistic conception of sword for the first time. Even some old guys in Taoyuan world can't be so terrible.

This talent can't be described as evil. This kind of person can't stay, and it will bring endless troubles.

It's even more difficult to say who will win or lose in this fight. He's a little lucky in his heart.

No wonder Ouyang Xiu is not an opponent. This Luo family boy is really excellent.

Luo Xuan's face is serious, holding a fierce sword, and his eyes are cold. This thirteen master is an old guy of Ouyang's family. Looking at this cultivation, he must be an important person.

If you kill him, you can be regarded as breaking the arm of Ouyang family.

In Taoyuan, although there are many strong people in the period of gas refining, in the later period of gas refining, it is quite good.

This friar, can be short of a good one, Luo Xuan naturally not polite, holding the fierce sword, suddenly rushed past.

His sword moves are still fierce, and the whole sky is full of sword Qi condensed by real Qi. After reaching the middle stage of refining Qi, his sword skills become more and more terrible.

Looking at this scene, Ouyang Xiu involuntarily shivered. If this fierce attack fell on him, he would have become a corpse.

"Luo Xuan is a terrible boy." Ouyang Xiu Antan road.

However, there are thirteen masters here today. No matter how fierce Luo Xuan is, he will be killed on the spot.

But thirteen Ye's face is dignified, Luo Xuan's sword intention is more fierce and fierce, even he has to deal with it carefully. If he is a little careless, he is afraid that he will fall into his hands.

Thanks to the fact that shisanye was a strong man in the later stage of gas refining, and he was full of combat experience, his fierce palm skills made it difficult for Luo Xuan to break through.

This old guy is so powerful that he has to deal with it carefully. If he is not careful, he will be seriously injured even if he is not killed.

Sure enough, the gap in cultivation is too big. It's hard to make up for the gap only by fencing and combat experience.

They fought for hundreds of rendezvous in the suburbs. Sometimes the sound of explosion spread, but many deep pits were blasted around, and many shrubs were already broken.

Ouyang Xiu also retreated to a far place, looking at the war situation, with a guilty look on his face. He simply didn't deal with Luo Xuan himself, otherwise, he might be dead now.

"The boy Luo Xuan is really strong, but there are thirteen masters here. He's dead today." Ouyang Xiu muttered.

However, there were dozens of rounds of fighting, and the thirteenth master's face turned pale.

He consumed most of his true Qi, but he didn't get to Luoxuan, which made him have some palpitations."Ouyang Xiu, come with me. It's a long night. You and I will kill this boy together."

After hearing this, Ouyang Xiu rushes over with a stiff head. If he doesn't go back, he'll have bad luck.

Seeing Ouyang Xiu coming, Luo Xuan frowns. If he fights alone, he is not afraid of thirteen Ye.

Although the old man has high accomplishments, it's hard to find him. With his fierce sword and sharp sword, if master 13 doesn't pay attention, he will be killed by Luo Xuan.

But now Ouyang Xiu is in trouble again. Luo Xuan has to be careful. His two fists are hard to beat his four hands. If Ouyang Xiu stealthily attacks him, he won't feel good either.

"The old bitch of the Ouyang family, if you can't fight, do you want to ask for help? You Ouyang people are really cheap. " Luo Xuan laughs.

In this case, he mercilessly mocked that the two old guys of Ouyang family were really shameless.

Just now it's cultivation suppression. Now it's number suppression. It's nothing like face.

To this, 13 Ye didn't care, just sneered.

"Luoxuan boy, when you die, you will die soon. At that time, see how arrogant you are."

Ouyang Xiu hardens his head and looks at Luo Xuan, but he has some expression. This young boy has the ability to kill him, so how can he not worry.

"Ouyang Xiu, I'll meet Luo Xuan head-on. You look for a chance to sneak attack. Together, we can kill him. This boy can't stay."

As his voice fell, he saw that the thirteenth master was once again in the past. He was so resolute that he could not kill Luo Xuan by virtue of his cultivation in the later stage of refining gas. This made him very surprised and frustrated.

Sure enough, Ouyang Xiu was right. Luo Xuan's swordsmanship was really terrible. Even he had to be careful.

Then, the two of them joined hands. The thirteenth master bombarded Luo Xuan in the front, while Ouyang Xiu was waiting for the opportunity from the side.

Luo Xuan's face is cold. He looks at Ouyang Xiu waiting for an opportunity. He pretends to attack the 13th master. In fact, he turns his sword and looks at Ouyang Xiu waiting for an opportunity. His sword Qi turns into streamers and blows directly at Ouyang Xiu. Then he moves and kills him.

The thirteenth master retreated a long distance. Seeing this scene, he quickly made a speech and yelled.

"Ouyang Xiu, get out of the way quickly, this boy is going to kill you!"