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Chapter 160 The man who once threatened his life

Yan Xi glanced around ghostly and breathed a sigh of relief. He did not find the disciples of Sanhuo Shenjun, and confirmed that this crossing was very safe.

The only thing that annoys him is...

He was brought here by Yu Qingchan, which is hundreds of kilometers away! Now he has to go back on his own legs, it's quite a long way.

Xie Hesun's face turned pale and he cursed: "Didn't you see me?"

He was such a big man, so he had to sleep in the open for several days to protect this bastard. As a result, after this thing appeared, he looked around with voyeuristic eyes, but it seemed as if he didn't notice it.

How to stop people from getting angry?

Yan Xi glanced at him and said, "I saw it!"

Just now, he was not only sure that none of Sanhuo Shenjun's disciples were there, but he also saw Xie Hesun, but he didn't understand why this guy was angry?

Xie Hesun smiled sadly and said, "You're not afraid?"

Yan Xi was a little confused and asked: "Why should I be afraid?"

Xie Hesun's face turned red and he roared: "You stole my iron corpse, stole my Five Poison White Bone Flags, and slandered my reputation, which caused me..."

Xie Hesun's eyes were red. These days, these days are really unnatural. Is there anything wrong with being good-looking?

The source of all this evil is Yan Xi, this bastard little fat Taoist priest, although he doesn't look fat now.

"Hand over my iron corpse and the Five Poison White Bone Flags, or I will crush your bones and raise them to ashes, skin them and cramp them!"

Yan Xi asked: "What if you don't hand it over? Can you have more cruel methods?"

Xie Hesun was at a loss for words. He had already mentioned the cruelest method he could imagine. If the other party didn't hand over the Iron Corpse and the Five Poison White Bone Flags, how could they double the abuse?

His mind was in knots, and then he shouted angrily: "You little thief is looking for death!"

Xie Hesun is also a powerful man in the world of law. Even without the Iron Corpse and the Five Poison Bone Flags, he is confident that he can manipulate Yan Xi.

Stepping forward, Xie Hesun spread his big hands and rushed towards Yan Xi's face, as if to slap him.

Yan Xi had a joking look on his face, swayed away, and asked, "Do you know why I'm not afraid?"

Xie Hesun gritted his teeth and said, "It's because you don't know whether to live or die." He struck out with another palm, using the secret martial arts of the Yinshan Sect, with a little more emphasis than before.

Yan Xi sighed and said, "Because..."

He stretched out his palm and gave Xie Hesun a hard fight.

Xie Hesun's whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he shivered. Seeing Yan Xi's palm strike again, he hurriedly stretched out his palm to block it. Both sides exchanged more than ten palms, and Xie Hesun's whole body was covered with cold.

The frost was freezing to the spot.

Yan Xi said slowly: "The last time I was captured alive by your sister, I was still an ordinary warrior. Now I am also a person in the world of law."

"You are the master of corpse refining, and I am the master of sword cultivation."

"You don't have an iron corpse to protect you, and I don't use a flying sword. We all fight in a fair fight, but you can't do it!"

Xie Hesun, who was frozen on the spot, was stiff and unable to move, but he knew it in his heart and cursed: "Fairness! You, a sword cultivator, bully me, a corpse refiner, with ice sword energy, is this fair?"

Yan Xi touched the top of his head and said, "It can be sold at a good price!" He casually added a stroke of ice sword energy and stuffed Xie Hesun into his black cloth pocket.

When he traveled through time and met Xie Hesun, his mood was very peaceful. At this moment, Yan Xi understood why he had such a peaceful mood.

Xie Hesun...

too weak.

This is the man who once threatened his life in the storyline.

Now, every move he makes is frozen into popsicles, and there is no chance of killing him.

In fact, Yan Xi knew that even if Xie Hesun's eight iron corpses were there and the Five Poison White Bone Flags were not lost, he could not do anything about it. He had only used the ice-freezing energy just now and did not activate the real ice sword energy.

, if he uses the Ice Sword Qi, even though his skill is insufficient, the Ice Sword Qi can only spit out a few feet in length, which is enough to kill the Iron Corpse, the Five Poison Bone Flags, and Xie Hesun.

If Yan Xi hadn't been worried about provoking the disciples of the Three Fire Lords, he would have screamed loudly and vented all his anger.

Able to kill those who have threatened him head-on.

How carefree and carefree is it?

Yan Xi calmed down and looked at Yanchi Mountain from a distance, but suddenly his face turned bitter again. Damn it, it's too far away!

He used Qinggong and started the arduous journey.

Yan Xi fell together and easily swept six or seven meters.

He felt that something was not quite right. The ice sword energy flowed all over his body and fell together again, reaching a distance of more than twenty meters.

Yan Xi couldn't believe it at all. He tried several times, but each time he could fly farther. The feeling of rising into the air and falling to the ground had nothing to do with the strength of his limbs.

Simply relying on strength to jump up to six or seven meters is already the limit of the human body.

Yan Xi could feel that he was leaping into the air, creating a mysterious resonance with the omnipresent vitality between heaven and earth. Just like a fish swimming in the sea, he could also swim freely with the help of the vitality of heaven and earth.

Until he took a breath and flew sixty or seventy meters.

Only then did Yan Xi confirm that this was the swordsman's way of rushing, not the martial arts' light kung fu.

He had seen it with Liang Mengxia before. At that time, Liang Mengxia was only a beginner swordsman. He could fly with Qi, but he could not fly into the air. He fell all the way, and twenty feet was already the limit.

Now that Yan Xi can do this, he vaguely feels that flying sixty or seventy meters in one breath is not his limit. As long as he can master the ice sword energy more skillfully, he can do even better.

Gradually mastering the art of controlling air, Yan Xi's speed suddenly increased more than ten times. The hundreds of kilometers of mountain roads were like walking on flat ground. In less than a day's walking, he had already seen Yanchi Mountain and Zhuiyun Cave.

Far.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, he heard Zhao Yan'er's voice: "Junior brother! Where have you been?"

"Something happened. Senior sister Yu Qingchan and junior sister Huang Yan'er are all missing. They must have fled down the mountain. Senior sister Yichan is going crazy and can't find them."

Zhao Yaner spoke very quickly. He took a breath and said, "I'm going to help Senior Sister Yichan find someone. I'll take a look before I leave. You stay on the mountain and don't walk around randomly."

Yan Xi hesitated for a moment and decided not to reveal that he was the accomplice who helped Yu Qingchan and the others escape down the mountain.

Especially when he saves people and travels between two realms, he can hide some of it.

Zhao Yaner controlled the flying sword and flew away in the sky.

Yan Xi was so envious that he returned to Zhuiyun Cave and went into seclusion to practice again.

Yan Xi broke through the world of law and entered the initial level of swordsmanship. He had not yet mastered his skills. This time he came back in a hurry, which greatly increased his interest in practicing snow mountain swordsmanship.

Yan Xi had already thought about it. He would retreat for several months to master the first level of Xueshan Sect swordsmanship. Then he could start the second level of training, to warm up the flying sword and control the sword for a hundred steps.

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