Supreme Alchemy

Single-handedly blocked the self-explosion of a warrior in the Imperial Martial Realm.

Xiao Changfeng's face was calm, neither happy nor sad.

However, seeing this scene, the remaining armored warriors breathed a sigh of relief.

Miss, I'm glad you're okay!

And the bearded man and others were shocked again.

And they further confirmed the guess that Xiao Changfeng was a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm.

"The third sword: the Soul-Slaying Sword!"

At the same time, Huang Lao's angry shout also shook the sky.

The sword box flew up, and the third sword flew out of it.

The bearded man had said before.

Huang Lao has three semi-sacred swords.

The Silk Sword and the Fuyue Sword have both appeared, one light and one heavy, one thin and one wide.

But these two swords alone cannot kill Jia Siwen.

So Huang Lao had to use the third sword.

It is also his strongest sword!

A translucent sword flew out of the sword box.

This sword is not big, only two fingers long, more like a dagger.

The whole body is translucent, very inconspicuous.

However, as soon as this sword came out, everyone felt a sharp pain in their heads.

As if being stabbed by something.

"Invisible and formless iron?"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were filled with surprise, and his attention fell on this Soul-Slaying Sword.

Invisible and formless iron is an extremely rare fine iron.

This is a material that is not naturally formed, but is tempered with rich spiritual power.

This Soul-Slaying Sword is made of Invisible and Formless Iron.

Although it is only of the quality of a semi-sacred weapon.

But it is specifically used to cut spiritual power, but Xiao Changfeng's Sword of Consciousness is somewhat similar.

It's just that the power of the Soul-Slaying Sword is only one ten-millionth of that of the Sword of Consciousness.

But it is also very rare.

"Open the gate of heaven, melt the sword body!"

Old Huang shouted.

I saw an illusory light column rising from his head and heading straight for the Soul-Slaying Sword.

"Old Huang, are you crazy? You actually use your spirit to water this sword!"

Jia Siwen obviously knew the existence of the Soul-Slaying Sword.

Seeing that Mr. Huang was desperately using the Soul-Slaying Sword, his face suddenly changed and he quickly retreated.

However, Mr. Huang ignored him at this time.

The illusory light column formed by the condensation of spirit and energy continuously poured into the Soul-Slaying Sword.

The translucent Soul-Slaying Sword gradually solidified.

A special breath emerged.

The stabbing pain in everyone's brain became stronger.

At this time, Mr. Huang's face became paler and paler, and a breath of oldness emerged from his body.

It seemed that in just a short moment, he lost ten years of vitality!

"Sword cuts the soul, kill!"

When the Soul-Slaying Sword was completely solidified.

Mr. Huang let out a roar.

Immediately, the Soul-Slaying Sword turned into a stream of light, so fast that it was unbelievable, and slashed towards Jia Siwen.

"Low-level martial arts of the Earth rank: Giant Snake Breath!"

Jia Siwen did not dare to escape, and had to gather all his strength at this time.

He saw that the black air on his body gathered in his mouth and then suddenly spit it out.

A black column of air as thick as a bucket shot out.

The black column of air hit the tree trunk, and the trunk suddenly became dark, dry, and rotten.

The black column of air rushed up into the sky, while the Soul-Severing Sword swooped down.

Soon the two collided with each other.

The Soul-Severing Sword directly cut through the black column of air and split it in the middle.

It was like a sword splitting the waves.

Then the Soul-Severing Sword fiercely chopped Jia Siwen's head.

"Ah!"

With a shrill scream, Jia Siwen fell from mid-air.

More than a dozen large trees were broken, and the snow on the ground was even more icy, smashing a big pit.

Everyone looked over.

Jia Siwen had returned to his human form, and was holding his head at this moment, in great pain.

Whoosh!

However, this sword did not kill Jia Siwen.

After struggling for a moment, he turned into a long rainbow and fled to the distance.

At this time, Huang Lao wanted to stop him.

However, his steps staggered, and he felt dizzy.

The massive loss of his energy and spirit made him extremely weak at this time.

"We must not let him escape, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Old Huang bit his tongue and stimulated his nerves with pain.

He had a murderous intent in his heart.

The journey to Beiyuan was long. If Jia Siwen escaped.

Then he must be careful all the way. If he is not careful, the young lady will be in danger of life.

Therefore, Old Huang wanted to solve this hidden danger in one fell swoop.

However, although Old Huang was willing, Jia Siwen was not weak after all.

At this time, he had escaped a thousand meters away.

Even if he chased him, he might not be able to catch up.

"Puff!"

At this moment, Jia Siwen, who was fleeing in the distance, suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The whole person fell head over heels like a bird with broken wings.

Old Huang's eyes lit up, holding the Silk Sword and Fuyue Sword, urging the remaining spiritual energy, and chased him directly.

Jia Siwen, whose sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, had no possibility of escape.

Xiao Changfeng retracted the thunder consciousness, and his face was calm.

Soon.

Huang Lao came back, holding Jia Siwen's body in his hand.

So far.

The Jia family's pursuit ended in complete annihilation.

Of course, if it weren't for Xiao Changfeng.

Maybe they would have succeeded.

After all, this attack was perfect.

The initial rain of arrows directly disrupted the formation.

Then the white-clothed warrior who was killed by Huang Lao with a sword, although dead, broke the iron wall and exposed Luo Lingxue.

After that, Jia Siwen showed up, his purpose was just to entangle Huang Lao.

However, he asked sixteen Jia family warriors to take action and hold back the armored warriors.

And all of the above were just foreshadowing.

The white-clothed warrior who came out with a dagger in his hand was the real killer.

Without the powerful Huang Lao.

There were no armored warriors in the way.

The white-clothed warrior with the strength of the Emperor Martial Realm could easily kill two armored warriors and kill Luo Lingxue.

They even considered the protective pendant given by the Beiling Patriarch.

It was broken at the cost of a semi-sacred dagger.

In the end, the weak Luo Lingxue was no match for the white-clothed warrior.

All of this was perfect.

If there was no Xiao Changfeng!

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Jia Siwen and the Jia family warriors were unlucky, and they happened to meet Xiao Changfeng when he was there.

So their assassination plan could only end in failure.

And in the end, the whole army was wiped out, and even Jia Siwen, who was in the Emperor Martial Realm, did not escape.

Bang!

Huang Lao waved his hand and threw Jia Siwen's body on the snow.

He staggered and almost fell, and he had to use the Fu Yue Sword to support himself.

"Huang Lao, are you okay?"

The bearded man asked with concern.

But Huang Lao ignored the bearded man.

Instead, he used the Fu Yue Sword as a crutch and walked towards Xiao Changfeng step by step.

To be precise, he walked towards Luo Lingxue.

Xiao Changfeng didn't say anything, turned around and stepped aside, intending to walk aside.

All this was just a piece of cake for him.

"Wait!"

However, just as Xiao Changfeng was about to take a step, Huang Lao's voice rang out.

Huang Lao raised his head and stared at Xiao Changfeng.

After staring for a long time, a hoarse and firm voice slowly sounded:

"Thank you for saving the young lady, but you are too dangerous. I hope you don't get close to the young lady again, otherwise I will use my sword against you even if I die!"