Chapter 208: Shen Xuan, dead!

"Ping-day a sword?" Ling Xiao a little glimpse, he only knows that this sword technique is called Beibei Pingtianjian, and the same as the Beibei Tianshen sword, from the hands of Xiaobei.
However, since the Shenfeng Valley Shen Xuan said, this is the secret sword technique that they are not able to pass the wind, but it is really.
Because this is the only way to explain why it is obvious that this sword will be stabbed in the end. Only those who truly know this sword skill may escape in an instant, then the trickiness of this one is big.
Xiao Beizhen certainly will not lie, and the sword skills must be his own. That lying must be the wind valley!
One may be generated in Ling Xiao’s mind, but Ling Xiao is temporarily dealing with Shen Xuan, and he is not allowed to think more. Anyway, this account is slowly and well-received.
Shen Xuan saw that Ling Xiao was in the hair, thinking that Ling Xiao was guilty, and could not help but sneer: "I don't think that the owner of Xiao Cangyi Island has also stolen the other swords of other sects. It is really shameless!"

Shameless?
Ling Xiao snorted:
I will beat you down and tell you what is shameless!

Ling Xiao’s wrist trembled and he changed his sword skills.
As Ling Xiao's wrist flew, the sword of the sky turned with the rotation of the sword in the hands of Ling Xiao. The shadow of the sky and the yellow color of the sword sounds like a brush, and the sound is like the raging water in the sky, slamming toward the ground.
Shen Xuan’s face changed wildly, and in the moment the sword shadow flew toward him, he quickly fled.
"Brushing brush..." Shen Xuan just left, countless swords and shadows will put a place of Shen Xuan standing out a ten-meter deep pit of a square or so!
"It's so strong!" The crowds of the crowd watched it as a frightening battle. If Shen Xuan is slower, it has already been smashed into pieces by these swords!
At the beginning, everyone thought that Shen Xuan’s minimum and mysterious Xiao Cangyi had a tie, but I didn’t expect that Xiao Cang’s shot would almost never give Shen Xuan a chance to fight back.
"Shameless!" Shen Xuan was so embarrassed, as if it was like a slap-fighting slut, and his face was flushed: "You dare to say that you didn't steal the secrets of our downwind valley! This is the trick of flying swords. how to explain!"
Ling Xiao finally confirmed that it was not that he had stolen the swordsmanship of the Wind Valley, but that the Valley of the Winds shamelessly plagiarized the skills of the Beibei School!
This sword is called Beibei Feitianjian. According to Xiaobei, he said that it is because he is too lazy to play the birds in the sky, so he created this trick for birding.
It’s hard to be done. Are the predecessors of Falling Valley using this trick to fight birds?
However, if you want to settle accounts, you should also go to Shen Nanfeng. Now solve this small one!
Ling Xiao thought of a move, once again raised the sword to Shen Xuan.
This time, Ling Xiao used the previous Beibei Pingtian sword, and no one dared to despise this dazzling sword.
"Come back!" Shen Xuan has been out of the ground, and the days of depression have made countless sulking in his heart, and all of this has erupted at this moment.
"Go to death!" Shen Xuan took out a big axe, the blue light flashed on the axe, the axe was cold, and it added a bit of chill to the big axe.
Faced with the weird confrontation between the two people, everyone can only be greatly emotional.
This is like a sorrowful sorcerer, obviously like two confessed blacks in the mortal world!
One person desperately stabbed forward with a sword, and the other person, regardless of his own thorns, raised his axe and slashed at the other side, and had the same potential. This kind of rogue style of play is not used by talents?
But it is such a simple two desperate moves, in the eyes of everyone, it is so thrilling and exciting!
brush! Shen Xuan took a blue-eyed axe and squatted down. The dragonfly in front of him suddenly disappeared and became four figures, puncturing Shen Xuan from four directions at the same time.
Shen Xuan was sweating, and his mental strength reached the ultimate tension in this moment!
"Yeah!" Shen Xuan screamed, a purple light net instantly enveloped Shen Xuan body. Everyone only heard a bang, Xiao Cang, four people in one, a sword stabbed on the purple light network, and can not advance half a point!
"Purple-level self-defense treasure!" Everyone can't help but exclaim, and at the same time, Shen Xuan secretly greeted countless times: ! There are extreme treasures, who still have fun with you!
"Hey, hehe..." Shen Xuan smirked for a while: "Xiao Cang, you can still break my purple net? Haha, hahaha..."
Outside the purple light net, Ling Xiao did not have a little disappointment. On the reverse side, he showed a strange smile. He said in an almost inaudible voice: "Shen Xuan, is your show cousin still okay?"
"Xiuer!" Shen Xuan's heart slammed tightly. In an instant, the face of the niece in the brothel was cut off and the face of the prostitute once again came to his mind.
This face slowly overlaps with his cousin, as if the prostitute's tragic death was before Cheng's death.
In such a moment of distraction, Shen Xuan did not control the purple pole network from time to time, was seized by Ling Xiao, and continued to stab the sword!
puff! Shen Xuan’s throat was spurted by Ling Xiao with a sword tip. It was only a slight splash, and Ling Xiao had already accepted his hand.
Shen Xuan would like to see what the hole in the throat is like, but he found that he is not at all in the end.
Throat, it hurts so much.
Therefore, Shen Xuan can only look at the front and want to say something, but he can never say it.
His eyes were filled with panic, unwillingness, anger and incredulity. Even though there were a lot of words, Shen Xuan couldn’t have time to say it. It could only be turned into a hard-pressed word: "Xiao..."
thump!
Shen Xuan fell to the ground and squatted on the back. The eyes that couldn’t be closed could seem to be in the ground of angry geological questions. Why, why?
Everyone is silent.
Who is Shen Xuan, they are very clear, even if it was driven out of the wind and valley by Shen Nanfeng, Shen Nanfeng still did not say that he did not recognize this son.
Killing Shen Xuan, that is to say, dozens of slaps in the face of Shen Nanfeng, who is short of protection. As long as Xiao Cangzhen is not leaving now, waiting for him, it will be the anger of Shen Nanfeng.
What makes everyone even more shocked is that Xiao Cangzhen doesn't seem to feel addicted. When he passes by Shen Xuan's body, he sips into the body!
Although it is very common to succumb to people in the contest, it is a way of insulting people, even those who have nothing to do with Shen Xuan can not help but anger.
The so-called righteous indignation is the sense of justice of these gods.
"Too much, people are dead, and they still insult the body!"
"Xiao Cangzhen, here are the seven holy places, not the broken island where your birds don't pull!"
Everyone can't understand Ling Xiao's mood at this time, except Li Yuanchong can feel some faint.
If it is only the thing of Longhaicheng, Ling Xiao will kill Shen Xuan at most, and will never make such boring things.
However, the sensitivity is like Li Yuanchong. More or less, I can understand that the anger that Ling Xiao suppressed at this time has far exceeded the anger at that time.
That kind of hateful feeling is very similar to the fact that his loved ones were killed by Shen Xuan. Otherwise, the murderousness of Ling Xiao will be strong to this extent.
Between murder and murder, it can be mutually inductive. Li Yuanchong also hides deep murderousness in his body. Just in the previous moment, he was awakened by Ling Xiao’s murderous murder. He almost broke out.
"I really don't know what hatred between him and Shen Xuan is going to happen." Li Yuanchong shook his head and closed his eyes to think about how Ling Xiao was distracted by Shen Xuan, thus revealing the flaws.
Others seem to have forgotten this problem, and they are constantly accusing the cold and blood of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao gently rubbed the blood on the tip of the green scorpion with his tongue. The taste of the blood was very embarrassing, very bitter and stinking.
"Master, the culprit has been killed by me, you can rest now." Ling Xiao dropped the blood that had just come to his mouth and calmly stood in the angry eyes of everyone: "Who is not convinced, come up and singled out I am here, let alone life and death."
Ling Xiao’s words are very light, very gentle, gentle and not like human beings. Such words are nothing but a drop in the sea.
But everyone has tacitly stopped the condemnation of Ling Xiao, just because of his last sentence: life and death.