But she doesn't need it yet. She has never made a move since she came out of that foreign land. Now that she has reached the golden elixir stage, she doesn't know what level her current strength has reached.
It just so happened that I could practice my skills with the three sect leaders of Youshan Sect.
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Wang Laoqi's screams of death were heard far away, causing Huang Yu and Yang Xian, who were deliberately slowing down behind, to tremble, and both of them looked sad.
"Third brother——"
Wang Laoqi was killed, and they felt very sad.
"Brother, we must avenge our third brother."
Yang Xian looked sad and angrily punched the tree next to him to vent his anger.
The big tree cracked and fell.
Huang Yu's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Second brother, third brother, of course we must avenge ourselves, but we can't let her die so easily. After all, she is also in the golden elixir stage. We have to find a way, preferably
Lead her into the formation arranged by third brother."
In the formation, there is a narrow escape from death. Those death gates are aimed at monks. No matter how powerful the monk is, he will not be able to get out after entering the death gates one after another.
Yang Xian looked fierce. He gritted his teeth and asked: "What do you think we should do? Please hurry up. I can't wait any longer!"
Huang Yu nodded and told him his plan.
One person will lead the battle, and the other will enter the formation to fire cold arrows.
"I'm going to draw the fighting force, and I'm going to meet her!"
Yang Xian said fiercely, he was a tall boy with extraordinary martial arts and a fiery temper. He couldn't do anything about it, and he didn't have the patience, so he distributed it directly.
Huang Yu had no objection. He actually wanted to return to the sect and follow the right path without showing up to shoot cold arrows. But now Yang Xian would not agree in his rage. If he said this, Yang Xian would suspect that he didn't care about brotherhood.
The friendship between three people is easy to talk about when people are alive, but as long as someone dies, if you want to maintain the friendship, you must work together to avenge the dead person, and you can't wait.
Even if you have to wait, at least the first attempt failed to calm down Yang Xian or Wang Laoqi. It is Wang Laoqi who is dead now. Yang Xian and he have no experience of failed revenge, so they can only move forward now, and there is no choice.
discuss.
The two of them hurried on and arrived in front of Su Xiaolu in just two quarters of an hour.
Yang Xian glared at Su Xiaolu fiercely and yelled: "You bitch, what did you do to my third brother?"
Su Xiaolu sat up comfortably on the tree. She pointed casually: "Idiot, look up. Your third brother is looking at you. He is right there. You are blind and can't see."
Yang Xian's tone was bad, but Su Xiaolu was even worse than him.
After saying that, she jumped down lightly, raised her hand, and the sword stuck in the tree shook and flew into her hand instantly.
Yang Xian and Huang Yu both raised their hands subconsciously. When they saw Wang Laoqi's head penetrated by a tree trunk, they both felt sad and angry.
"Follow your good brother."
Su Xiaolu used his water power to lift Wang Laoqi's body and smash it towards the two of them.
Yang Xian caught it immediately. Wang Laoqi looked like a child. Now he had no head and a big blood hole on his neck, which was all black and dried.
Yang Xian was angry, threw the body to the side, took out his machete, stepped towards Su Xiaolu, and shouted: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
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Yang Xian's body was on fire. When he was angry, his whole person turned into a man of fire. The machete he swung became a fire knife with blazing fire.
Su Xiaolu had a wall of water all over her body, the sword in her hand condensed with frost, and she started fighting with Yang Xian.
One is fire and the other is water. Water and fire are naturally incompatible.
Su Xiaolu's figure is flexible.
While fighting Yang Xian, she also noticed that a figure passed by them and disappeared after entering the entrance.
It's two against one, so there's no way the other one can get away.
The next moment, dense silver needles with dazzling golden light flew out of the forest.
The walls of water on Su Xiaolu's body appeared one after another before forcing the silver needle to stop.
The big guy here is also very deadly.
He has no skills, only brute strength, but with the brute strength of a golden elixir-level monk, he can open a crack in the ground with just one cut.
Su Xiaolu is relatively weak in strength, so she won't force him to fight.
But she suddenly found it difficult to deal with this big, brainless and brute-force man, and to guard against the cold attacks from behind.
Su Xiaolu took out the sachet given by Zhou Zhi from the space, wrapped it in a water balloon, and pushed it gently into the entrance of the formation.
This is the seed given to her by Zhou Zhi, and she has never used it in so many years.
She didn't know what would happen if she used it today.
After throwing away the seeds, Su Xiaolu ignored it and concentrated on dealing with the big man.
He is brute force, she is dexterous.
He has fire powers, and she is the incarnation of the water law.
She has an endless supply of water.
Her sword has been following her for many years, and she has long since become one with the sword.
After dealing with it attentively, you can immediately see the high and low.,
"The first sword!"
A sword stabbed Yang Xian in the shoulder, and Su Xiaolu took advantage of the situation and kicked his foot, killing people without forgetting to punish them.
Yang Xian reached out to grab her feet, but she flew away lightly.
"The second sword!"
The sword slashed across Yang Xian's beard, and he stepped back hard to avoid being wiped out by the sword.
But Su Xiaolu's strong sword intent still drew a bloody line on his neck, and his mighty beard was already bald.
"The third sword, the fourth sword——"
Every time Su Xiaolu swung his sword, he could hurt Yang Xian.
Yang Xian was angry and roared furiously, his voice was deafening, his eyes were red, his steps were heavy, and the ground shook when he stepped on it.
Su Xiaolu not only hurt him, but also humiliated him!
"Idiot, you don't have a brain!"
Su Xiaolu scolded Yang Xian for being stupid.
Yang Xian was so enraged that he was irrational. He yelled: "Brother, come out and help me. Let's kill this bitch together!"
Su Xiaolu laughed mockingly: "Your good big brother abandoned you, you stupid pig. Your good big brother asked you to die. He must have disliked you for a long time."
It was obvious that they were provocative words, but when he was furious, Yang Xian believed that he was angry, and the flames in his body increased several points.
He screamed angrily, and every time he wielded the sword, he had the momentum to cut off Su Xiaolu at the waist, but he could not hurt Su Xiaolu every time.
Huang Yu did not show up, and Yang Xian had already transferred his anger to Huang Yu.
Yang Xian was clueless, but Su Xiaolu knew that the person who put the cold arrow inside was entangled.
After she pushed out the seeds, the person who sent the cold arrow never touched her again.
Su Xiaolu was a little curious as to what good thing Zhou Zhi had given her.
Looking at the stupid big fire bull in front of him, Su Xiaolu decided not to play anymore, so every next sword move was a killing move.
Either his throat was sealed or his heart was inserted. Yang Xian avoided it more and more awkwardly. The wounds on his body were bleeding everywhere, and the flames on his body became less and less. By the time it disappeared, he had become a bloody man. Su Xiaolu's last sword strike
It stabbed into his heart and twisted hard, breaking his heart.