Chapter 168: Extremely Evil Person, Despicable Villain

As soon as the words fell, several figures came out from all directions.

There were two in front, three in the back, and one on each side. Judging from their posture, they had been lying in ambush for a long time. Each of these seven people was armed with fierce weapons, such as the ring iron sword, the meteor iron hammer, and the earth-splitting axe...

If the man who just died is included, there were eight people lying in ambush here.

Hearing the swordsman calling them "poor creatures", the expressions of the seven people obviously became a little ferocious.

The leader held the orb and cursed back: "Soon, you will also be a poor creature!"

As soon as the words fell, the seven people immediately made a big move. If they did not move, it would be fine. Once they moved, it would be thunderous, with a shocking momentum. The ring iron sword was overwhelming, and the meteor iron hammer was mighty and domineering, showing their power.

The sound of ping-pong came from the forest. Fortunately, the place is remote and rarely visited. The nearest pedestrian passage is more than ten miles away. Even the monks heading north can hardly set foot here, unless someone uses "thunder magic" and other powerful magic that can cause the weather.

If the swordsman is really not good enough, then he will be helpless. It is very likely that he will fall here today.

After only a few moments of fighting, Li Changxiao knew the opponent's strength. Among the seven people, six of them are in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and one of them deliberately hides his weakness, so he is not sure.

The seven people's offensive and defensive coordination is very tacit, striving for the highest utilization rate of spiritual energy. It seems that this is not the first time they have done this.

This place is remote.

Coincidentally, it also provides a place for Li Changxiao to practice.

It was still unknown who was the hunter and who was the prey. After several rounds of investigation, the swordsman formed a claw with his left hand and chanted a formula. An illusory dragon head spread out from his hand and bit the man holding the big knife. Then he used the wine and fire technique again, and the flames covered the enemy.

The man wailed endlessly, and his flesh and blood made crackling sounds in the flames. In addition to the burning of the flames, there was also the pain of being devoured by thousands of swords, because the wine used by Li Changxiao was soaked with "Yaohuang Ginger" and carried the sword energy.

The swordsman moved quickly, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and a faint thread flashed at his little finger. He saw his little finger lightly hooked, and the force spread along the invisible thread, transmitted, and superimposed. In an instant, the two people who were besieging from both sides were covered with bloodstains.

This is far from the end. The swordsman's figure was elusive, and he flashed into the sky in an instant. He opened his mouth and uttered several mysterious sounds, which shocked the enemy's eyes and nose and made him bleed in pain. The swordsman opened his mouth again, and the mysterious sound vibrated, stirring the man's internal organs to bleed.

In just a moment, six people were half dead and completely lost their fighting power.

Only the man holding the gem, the leader of the seven, was still unharmed. He injected his spiritual energy into the gem, which created green ripples and isolated those mysterious sounds.

This man was a strong man in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit. After seeing the strength of the swordsman, he no longer held back, and even had an excited light on his face.

The green light emitted by the gem clearly illuminated his face, which still had a few traces of handsomeness, but had obviously aged.

He stepped on the Gang step, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and was very busy. Finally, he blew a strong wind, and the wind whistled like a knife, and the trees fell.

The two began to fight.

The peak of the Nascent Soul vs. the early stage of the Spiritualization, if the spiritual energy has not been exhausted, this kind of fight is likely to be earth-shattering, and several surrounding mountains will be blown up at will.

Now that there is no resonance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the power has weakened a lot, but if you are willing to let go of your hands and feet, you can still shock ghosts and gods and shake the world.

But unfortunately, the spiritual energy reserve is limited. When performing magic, the power is a little, but more importantly, you have to be careful and prudent, unless you are sure to defeat the enemy with one move.

Li Changxiao held the sword in his right hand and pinched the seal with his left hand. Qingping was suspended in front of him. He flicked his finger on the sword body, and then the sword body was lightly wrapped, and a very cold air surged out.

Let’s say that this technique is indistinguishable. The two started again, never stopping for a moment, pinching the seal and chanting the spell, using all means. The one holding the green bead secretly thought in his heart that this swordsman is really a genius-level figure. He is one level lower than himself, but he can fight with himself in magic.

This battle was really exciting, and it verified what Li Changxiao had learned from reading many magic books before. Although he could practice in his dreams, actual combat was another experience.

"Good swordsman, good swordsman, such strength is really good, but it's a pity, after this battle, even if you don't die, you will not be able to change the magic." The Qingzhu man said during the fight.

"Xuanyin, long sword... this combination is strange, I have never heard of such a genius, are you from another world?" The Qingzhu man asked again.

However, the swordsman was already bored, took the wine gourd from his waist, stored a mouthful of wine in his mouth, and then spit it out... but there was no wine spraying out, but an illusory Xuanyin.

This move was immediate, and almost injured the man on the spot, and he had no fighting power at all.

The swordsman put away his sword.

"Hahaha, what a genius, what a pity."

The Qingzhu man laughed heartily.

The swordsman's face showed a rare mocking expression, and he sneered: "What a wicked person."

"In my opinion, you are just a hypocritical and dark person, with not much time left, but you can't stand others doing well, and you don't even dare to look up at the sky."

"You think you are abandoned by the times, and you have nowhere to vent your resentment, so you want to ask others to help you, so as to satisfy your morbid pleasure."

"Calling yourself a wicked person is just a cover for your despicable mentality."

"What a pity..."

The swordsman's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

A sword slashed across, and six heads flew high. The heads flew in the air, and their expressions changed dramatically, becoming hideous and fearful little by little.

Only those who were hit by the sword knew how terrifying it was.

Li Changxiao didn't say the second half of the sentence. Unfortunately, he was not lacking in spiritual energy, and their wish was going to fail.

When the man came to ask for help, Li Changxiao had already felt the pure and familiar malice in them.

It was exactly the same malice as the strong man with horizontal training who had attacked Qingxiao and others.

A frog at the bottom of the well dared to look up at the sky.

But they were poisonous snakes in the mud, despicable villains disguised as extremely evil people.

Ridiculous.

Li Changxiao spared the life of the Qingzhu man, not out of kindness. In fact, Li Tianyu and Li Tianxia's evaluation of him was very correct. He was an easy-going and ruthless person.

The reason why he didn't cut off the man's head directly was naturally very simple. He found that this so-called extremely evil person seemed to... vaguely form a scale.