After Ren Xiaoyao slapped Jiang Ruoshui away with a palm, he immediately stopped and did not pursue the victory.

This gave Jiang Ruoshui a chance to repair his injuries.

After about five seconds, Jiang Ruoshui's injuries recovered. He stood up, stared at Ren Xiaoyao with his eyes, and then approached with a sword.

"Jiang Ruoshui, what do you want to do?" Ren Xiaoyao shouted.

"Of course I'm killing you!" Jiang Ruoshui's face was full of murderous intent.

"You are crazy!" Ren Xiaoyao was furious: "I have no grudges and no grudges with you, please stop!"

"Ren Xiaoyao, haven't you seen it yet? If I don't kill you today, I will die!"

"Do you think you can kill me with your strength?" In fact, Ren Xiaoyao wanted to tell Jiang Ruoshui that Lu Yi's murderous intent had been decided. Even if you kill me, Lu Yi will kill you.

But he had concerns, so he didn't dare to speak out.

unexpectedly.

After hearing Ren Xiaoyao's words, Jiang Ruoshui cursed Ren Xiaoyao: "You bastard, you usually look like you, but I didn't expect you to dare to despise me so much. Do you know that if you despise me, you just despise the Yunmeng Jiang family, I can't spare you!"

Evil B!

Ren Xiaoyao's face turned pale and he said sternly: "Jiang Ruoshui, don't force me to kill you!"

"Kill!" Jiang Ruoshui rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao with his sword.

Ren Xiaoyao stopped hiding this time, so he simply fought with him.

"Bang!"

The two sides confronted each other, Ren Xiaoyao slapped the sword with a palm, and the huge power was transmitted from the sword body to the hilt. Jiang Ruoshui's entire arm was almost destroyed and he quickly retreated.

Then, a "squeak" sound came from the sword. Jiang Ruoshui looked down and saw cracks appearing on the cold light sword in his hand, and it was expanding rapidly.

"Click!"

The long sword of cold light shattered with a bang.

Jiang Ruoshui's handsome face was twisted. Looking at the broken sword in front of him, she burst into tears and said, "Three brother, you gave this sword to me. I still remember that when you gave me this sword, you told me that the sword is there, the sword is broken, and the person is killed. Ren Xiaoyao destroyed my sword, I want to kill him, and when I kill him, I will come to accompany you!"

Jiang Ruoshui wiped away her tears, her eyes showed determination, and pointed at Ren Xiaoyao and said, "You ruined the sword that my third brother gave me. Today, I want to kill you!"

Ren Xiaoyao was so angry that he snorted coldly: "This is what you asked for."

"Anyway, you're dead today." After Jiang Ruoshui said, his palm glowing, and then a metal box appeared in the palm of his palm.

When this metal box appeared, everyone felt a peerless murderous intent.

"Crack!"

Jiang Ruoshui opened the box, and in an instant, a white light enveloped her, and her murderous intent became stronger, as if the demon king locked in the Nine Nether Hell broke free from the shackles. The terrifying aura enveloped the sky and the ground, making it difficult to breathe.

"What?" the monk said in surprise.

"Is it a fierce soldier?" Tuoba Luanghui's face was solemn.

"That thing is not simple with such a murderous intent," Muen said.

Buzz!

Lu Yi opened his eyes and his eyes penetrated the white light. He looked straight into the metal box, and saw an iron ball as big as a fist lying quietly inside the metal box.

"Um?"

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and a shock appeared on his face.

"Brother, what did you find?" Muen asked.

"What happened in Jiang Ruoshui's hand looked like the legendary sword ball."

The sword pill is in the shape of a pill, which means a sword. In fact, it is a pill, and in the deficiency, it becomes a sword.

To put it simply, this thing looks like an iron ball, but in fact it is a sharp and powerless magic sword.

According to legend, only the sword immortal can refine the sword balls.

"No, how could he have such a thing in his hand?" Mu En was shocked.

"If it is true, then I have met a baby." Lu Yi was a little excited.

"No matter what it is, Ren Xiaoyao must be thinking about it."

Hearing Mu En's words, Lu Yi looked at Ren Xiaoyao and saw Ren Xiaoyao staring at the box in Jiang Ruoshui's hand, with a coveted green light flashing in his eyes.

A cold light flashed in Lu Yi's eyes.

At this time, Jiang Ruoshui suddenly threw the box in his hand on the ground. He grabbed Tiewan with his right hand and threw it into the air.

"Bang!"

The white light is like a practice.

It turned out to be an iron ball, but suddenly it turned into a peerless and sharp magic sword, releasing endless murderous intent, shattering every inch of space, and quickly covering Ren Xiaoyao.

"It's indeed Jianwan!" Lu Yi's eyes were so bright.

Ren Xiaoyao could no longer calm down, his face changed, his hands crossed his chest, and a layer of blood appeared on his skin. In an instant, the void above his head was dyed red by his breath.

The wind is roaring, and the smell is suffocating.

Ren Xiaoyao is like a god of killing, behind him is the mountain of blood sea and corpse.

The monk was shocked and said, "What kind of evil skills did this bastard practice? How many people's blood and energy must be absorbed!"

"It is against the law of nature to practice this path. Ren Xiaoyao will sooner or later be punished," Mu En said.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Lu Yi's eyes, and he whispered: "Ren Xiaoyao is sinister and cunning. Now that he practices evil skills, he will sooner or later become a disaster!"

Hearing this, the people around him immediately understood.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll hand the bastard to me then." said the monk.

"I can kill him too." Tuoba Lunhui said.

"Don't underestimate Ren Xiaoyao. This guy is very sinister. Maybe there are some trump cards we don't know. Be cautious." Lu Yi reminded him and paid attention to the situation.

Jiang Ruoshui and Ren Xiaoyao have already started fighting.

Moreover, Lu Yi noticed that Ren Xiaoyao's move was very ruthless this time.

It was obvious that he was interested in the sword pill in Jiang Ruoshui's hand.

Logically speaking, a monk who entered the Taoist path with swords would be much stronger than a monk of the same realm, but Jiang Ruoshui is an exception. He is a flower in a greenhouse and has no experience in the battle. Even with the sword pill in his hand, he is suppressed by Ren Xiaoyao.

"Bang!"

Ren Xiaoyao suddenly increased his combat power and swept across with a slap. His speed was extremely fast. Jiang Ruoshui could not avoid it, so he could only take it head-on, and with a bang, he flew backwards.

"Swoosh!"

Ren Xiaoyao rushed over like a ray of light, fierce and unshuang.

Jiang Ruoshui was hit several times and vomited blood.

"Ren Xiaoyao, you--"

Ren Xiaoyao and Jiang Ruoshui did not give Jiang Ruoshui a chance to speak. They used the Tiansha Palm and slapped out more than a dozen palms in a row. Finally, with a "click", Jiang Ruoshui's body was blown up.

"puff!"

The moment the body shattered, Jiang Ruoshui's soul rushed out and wanted to escape. Ren Xiaoyao continued to exert his palm, but at this moment, a face suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Ruoshui, "Lu Yi?"

Bang!

Lu Yi grabbed the sword ball from Jiang Ruoshui's hand, and then kicked Jiang Ruoshui's soul under Ren Xiaoyao's palm.

"not good!"

Ren Xiaoyao secretly complained that he wanted to take back his palm, but it was too late.

"puff!"

Jiang Ruoshui's soul was slapped by him.

"No--"
Chapter completed!