"Luo Yan, you wait for me. When I get well, I'll come to you." Mo Shoufan ran and yelled: "I don't believe it. You can defend me from sneak attack without sleep in this place."

After running a breathing interval, he can cross the canyon intersection and disappear into Luoyan's view.

He knows the terrain at the intersection like the back of his hand. If Luo Yan dares to come after him, he will ambush in the dark and kill Luo Yan with a knife.

Just when Mo Shoufan thought he had escaped from the sky, a faint voice came from his ear.

"Can you run away?"

Luo Yan sneered and flicked his sword. The sword dragon suddenly swooped down in the air. He was as fast as lightning. He rushed to Mo Shoufan with terrible pressure.

Mo Shoufan felt a strong momentum coming behind him, and a fear of death spread all over his body.

"Damn it

He didn't have time to think about it. He turned around and waved the fire knife, pulled out countless Dao Mang, and instantly condensed into a secret

The windy knife wall wrapped him in the middle.

"Boom!"

However, this Dao wall just came into contact with Luo Yan's sword spirit and silver dragon, and it burst instantly.

What's even more astonishing is that Mo Shoufan's seemingly indestructible fire knife was blown to pieces.

Then, the sword was so strong that it ran through his chest.

"This..."

"How could..."

Mo Shoufan's blood gushed out. He looked at the Huo Dao with only the handle in his hand, and then at the empty wound on his chest, which was as big as a fist. His eyes were full of disbelief.

A sword goes through the chest.

Fire knife, broken.

Mo Shoufan, defeated.

All dead silence!

……

Who would have thought that the third person in the list of arrogance was so vulnerable that he was defeated by an unknown boy through his chest with a sword.

Wenxiaodie is more scared eyes almost stare out, she suddenly recalled that day in the Wenjia, she did to Luoyan.

First, Luo Yan was charmed by the aphrodisiac, and then she made a fuss on him. Finally, she used him as a shield to make him marry Xu bandan. Now when she thought of this, she felt scared.

With Luo Yan's strength, he was on the verge of death. In the end, Luo Yan just took away Xuanling pill and Longyin sword. He really just taught himself a lesson.

She still remembers that Luo Yan said at that time, "I'll save your life. You should feel lucky. Now you want to come. It's true.".

If other people with such strength were offended by her design, it would be good not to destroy her family on the spot.

In the world of ancient warriors, there has never been any legal and moral restriction, only strength is respected.

The following offence is death.

……

"Dong!" It's a big noise.

Mo Shoufan kneels on the ground, his face is extremely pale. The power of this sword penetrating the chest is stronger than that of Luo Yan Youyun's bow shooting at him before. It almost punctures half of his heart and lung. At the moment, he has more air out and less air in, and his life is not long.

"I, I... Give up and give you all the points."

"Let me live." Mo Shoufan forced to hold a breath, took out the scorer, threw to Luo Yan.

Even if he knew that even if Luo Yan didn't kill him now, he might not be able to survive until the end of the trial and leave the endless realm alive, but his strong desire for survival made him kneel down and beg for mercy.

Luo Yan catches Mo Shoufan's scorer and takes a look at it. There are 150000 points in it. It seems that there are many people he robbed, but in the end, he made a bargain.

"I'll take the points."

"I want your life, too!" Luo Yan said coldly.

"If you dare to kill me, you are against the whole Hehuan sect." Mo Shoufan's eyes were full of panic and his face was ferocious. He yelled: "if my master knew I was dead, he would not let you go. He is..."

"Noisy."

Luo Yan snorted and waved. A silver sword shot out of his hand.

Mo Shoufan's remaining words were still there before he finished. He stretched out his hands and covered his neck with an incredible look in his pupils. Then the light in his eyes declined rapidly and gradually faded.

After a few seconds, a line of blood gradually appeared on his neck, and then it grew larger and larger.

"Poof

Finally, the whole head fell down, and huge blood gushed from the headless body, like a fountain, straight into the sky.

……

Ten people of Hehuan sect not far away tremble when they see Mo Shoufan's head cut off by Luo Yan's sword. Seven souls come out of the body and six spirits go up to heaven. Is this man crazy? Even if he dares to kill the talented disciples of Hehuan sect, is he not afraid of revenge.

"Run away!" Don't know who yelled, ten people suddenly come back to God, as if there is a tacit understanding, ten people put their lives to ten directions.

"Don't let them run away, or you'll be found by Hehuan sect." Wen Xiaodie cries out in a hurry.

But it was too late. Ten people fled in different directions. Even if Luo Yan wanted to chase them, he didn't know which one to chase.

No matter how good his lightness skill is, he can only catch up with three or four people at most. As long as one of these ten people is alive, after going out of the endless realm, what naluoyan will face next is the endless Revenge of the whole clan of Hehuan sect. Wen Xiaodie can't help shaking her head and sighing, worried about the fate of Luoyan.

"They can't run." Did not expect, Luo Yan but a face confidence of say.

Wen Xiaodie frowns, really don't understand, how can this not run, you are not immortal, can also do the separation technique, separate out ten parts, at the same time to chase and kill ten people.

……

"I haven't tried this for a long time. Let me see if it's deserted." Luo Yan did not explain, but flicked the sword and talked to himself.

With that, he drew the sword.

"Go

Longyin sword suddenly shot out of his hand like a sharp arrow. It was like a flash of lightning. It crossed tens of meters and flew to the top of the head of the slowest man. The silver light circled in the air.

Then, with a "whew", without a pause, he flew in another direction.

Almost in a moment, the Dragon chanting sword circled the whole canyon.

All of them, who fled in ten directions, stopped at the same time and stood still.

"Dong!"

"Dong! Dong! Dong... "

Then, ten heads fell to the ground at the same time, ten headless bodies knelt down at the same time, and the blood spring gushed all over the sky.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xiaodie was stunned, as if seeing a myth.

The imperial sword is a hundred meters long, and it can kill people with a snap finger.

Is this an ancient sword fairy?