It slowly spread in the hearts of these two people, so their moves became more and more chaotic. In this way, Xiao Ziyu became more relaxed.
The sword move changed, and it suddenly moved towards the white-haired old man, and then suddenly thrust out his left fist. In the horrified eyes of the opponent, he punched the opponent's left shoulder and knocked him away.
"Ahem!"
After receiving such a punch from Xiao Ziyu, the white-haired old man's injuries were so severe that he fell to the ground and couldn't even hold himself up several times.
"Junior brother, are you okay?"
Sha Tianjiang looked back anxiously and asked, "Of course it's not because they have a good relationship," Sha Tianjiang said with concern.
It can be said that he, Sha Tianjiang, and this white-haired old man have no feelings of brotherhood at all. They were both gangsters in the world, but they were forcibly recovered by Zuo Lengchan.
The reason why he asked with concern, and even had a look of urgency on his face, was because he was worried that once the white-haired old man could no longer be seriously injured, it would be dangerous for him to face Xiao Ziyu's troops alone.
"Ahem!"
As a result, the white-haired old man didn't reply at all, but kept coughing up blood. He had been severely injured by Xiao Ziyu, and after forcibly using his internal power, his Dantian was also leaking.
He was hit hard by Xiao Ziyu again, which made matters worse. At this time, he was already in the palace, had been severely injured by Xiao Ziyu, his internal organs were moved, and he was not far from death.
If you don't get treatment from an expert, you can only wait to die.
So he was in no mood to respond to Sha Tianjiang.
"Haha! You'd better care about yourself first!"
Seeing that Sha Tianjiang was still in the mood to care about the white-haired old man, Xiao Ziyu laughed and then attacked even faster.
This made Sha Tianjiang even more panicked, "Did he hide his strength just now?"
In fact, this was not the case. Xiao Ziyu had already used all his strength just now, but his Jingjun Sword Technique just now enveloped him and the white-haired old man, and they shared a part of it with each other.
Now that he was the only one left, of course he felt that Xiao Ziyu's sword power became more fierce. Of course, it was also because Xiao Ziyu had already used the Zixia magic skill at this time.
So at this moment, Xiao Ziyu's face suddenly turned dark purple.
"Zixia Magical Skill!"
Seeing this, Sha Tianjiang suddenly exclaimed.
"Haha! Yes, you are knowledgeable. Today I will let you experience the power of my Huashan's unique Zixia Magic Technique."
Xiao Ziyu chuckled lightly, and his inner energy suddenly moved to one side, and he moved his sword to one side. During the collision, Sha Tianjiang felt that the power coming from the Qingming Sword became heavier and heavier.
"Dang!"
The tip of Qing Ming's sword touched Sha Tianjiang's sword tip. When Xiao Ziyu's inner strength moved, Sha Tianjiang suddenly felt a brilliant power.
For a moment, his right hand holding the sword became unstable and he almost dropped the weapon in his hand. He quickly adjusted his grip on the weapon.
But at this moment, Xiao Ziyu seized the opportunity, shook his right hand, and then stabbed straight with the Qingming Sword, aiming directly at the opponent's throat.
"not good!"
Feeling the stinging pain in his throat, Sha Tianjiang's face suddenly turned red, and the energy in his body suddenly exploded, all moving crazily to his legs.
Then he backed up crazily, trying to avoid Xiao Ziyu's sword.
"Innocent!"
After Xiao Ziyu uttered two words coldly, his swordsmanship suddenly changed. It was no longer the Jingjun swordsmanship, but turned into his Qizong's unique skill, "Taiyue Sanqingfeng".
"Si la!"
"Si la!"
"Pfft!"
At this moment, Xiao Ziyu's Qingming Sword stabbed Sha Tianjiang's left rib, right arm, and finally directly into the opponent's heart.
Sha Tianjiang replaced the weapons in his hands on the ground, and finally said something with blood in his mouth.
"It's not the fatal three-immortal sword, it's the swordsmanship of Jianzong, and what I just used was my Qizong's unique skill, Taiyue Sanqingfeng."
Xiao Ziyu shook his head and said. After hearing this, Sha Tianjiang's eyes widened suddenly, and then he slowly fell down.
Taiyue Sanqingfeng was created by Lao Yue using the fatal chain of three immortal swords. Of course these people did not know, and these old Yue had never used it before, so Sha Tianjiang regarded it as this fatal chain of three immortal swords.
, Xiao Ziyu was not surprised.
After all, this 'Three Immortal Swords of Death' can be regarded as the unique skill of the Sword Sect. The disciples of the Sword Sect have killed countless demons in the world with this sword technique.
So its reputation is no longer even lower than that of "Zixia Sheng Gong".
After dealing with the bald Sha Tianjiang, Xiao Ziyu set his sights on the half-dead white-haired old man.
This sight immediately made the white-haired old man tremble.
Seeing Xiao Ziyu walking towards him step by step with the Qingming Sword, the white-haired old man suddenly trembled and said:
"Boy, you can't kill me. I'm Zuo Zhang's junior brother and one of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan. If you have already killed Senior Brother Sha Tianjiang and are killing me, then you will cause a huge disaster. When the time comes, Zuo Zhang will
I will definitely take action and you will be dead."
"Why don't you let me go? After I go back, I will hide the fact that you killed my senior brother for you. I will also persuade the left leader not to send anyone to hunt you down. What do you think?"
In order to survive, the white-headed immortal Bu Chen began to beg for mercy shamelessly. Even facing a junior like Xiao Ziyu, he began to kneel down and beg for mercy.
When face comes to the point of life and death, they have long thrown it away. As long as they can survive, there is nothing they cannot do.
After cultivating to this level and becoming superior masters in the world, they have enjoyed too many rights, so now they cherish their lives even more.
If you can survive, you can let them do whatever they want, that's fine.
But will Xiao Ziyu let him get his wish?
"Haha! I killed your senior brother, how are you going to go back and explain, and how are you going to persuade my senior uncle Zuo? You must know that he has always been afraid of our Huashan sect. Now that he knows that my strength has been improved, he will not let me go.
I know, you can convince him."
Xiao Ziyu said with a mocking look.
"Besides, what about Zuo Lengchan? He keeps sending people to chase me, so what do I have to fear? If he sends one, I will kill one, if he sends two, I will kill a pair. Even if he comes in person, I will not
Not afraid,".
Xiao Ziyu narrowed his eyes, his face suddenly changed color, and his voice was full of coldness.
"So, it's useless to have you. It's extremely embarrassing to think that a person like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death is still a senior martial artist. You'd better go and die!"
Then he ignored the other person's begging for mercy, and stabbed the other person's throat with a sword. In the frightened eyes of the other person, he killed the other person.
After killing two people, he wiped the sword in his hand on the opponent's body, wiped the sword body clean, picked up the scabbard and put away the sword.
Then Xiao Ziyu turned his attention to the two bodies and laughed.