The cold face, the knife full of murderous intent, combined with the incomparable red mist, the shadow of death shrouded Song Shixiong's head.

Composite construction master!

Song Shixiong can be called No. 1 in the Pentium Realm, but he can't do it when facing the Hezhu Realm. He let out a roar, and the software in his palm vibrated like a super giant python. Light and shadow flew, and the oppressive red mist scattered in all directions.

"when"

With a loud noise, Song Shixiong's body was blown out again, the long sword in his hand almost fell off, and traces of blood oozed from his account.

The expression of the knife-wielding attacker also changed. Unexpectedly, Song Shixiong would have such a means. He took two knives from him in a row, and he was still standing with his sword.

With a swing of the long knife, murderous intent in his eyes soared, layers of red mist were torn off his body, and he charged towards Song Shixiong again.

A master of joint construction, against the Pentium Realm, in the case of no huge difference in the weapons of the two sides, it is absolutely easy to catch.

One layer and one layer of heaven are not talking about, the difference in realm is the difference between heaven and earth.

At the same time that the man swung the knife for the third time, Han Hui moved, but instead of attacking in that direction, he moved in the opposite direction.

"How is it possible!" A shocked voice sounded, and the incredibleness could be heard from the voice.

With a sound of "Puff", a red figure spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was thrown upside down by Han Hui, and a long knife appeared on Han Hui's side at the same time, slashing towards Han Hui's back.

Han Hui snorted coldly, flicked his arm, and his arm hit the man's chest like a long gun. The man's body shook, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground, all internal organs were shattered by Han Hui.

After solving the two in a row, the third collision sound from Song Shixiong's side finally sounded, Song Shixiong's body was completely thrown away, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out.

The long knife slashed towards his neck like a shadow, Song Shixiong felt the pores all over his body explode, and the cold knife intent seeped into his bone marrow.

Death is irreversible.

Song Shixiong was able to grow from an ordinary mercenary to where he is today. He has experienced countless death threats, but none of them were so real.

The chill of the knife was already close to his neck, and he had no strength to resist.

I'm still going to die, brothers, I'm coming!

Song Shixiong closed his eyes, and a picture of his former brothers lying in a pool of blood flashed before his eyes.

As soon as his neck was cold, a bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With a sound of "dang", the sound of the long knife falling to the ground sounded.

He didn't react for a moment, and it took him a while to open his eyes, and saw the vicious man with the knife slumped under his feet, and the long knife was sticking to his trouser leg and stuck in the ground.

Han Hui clapped his hands, as if he wanted to wipe off the dust on his hands: "The power of the Yin Yang Sect is not small. Three masters of joint construction are dispatched at a time, and one of them is the peak of joint construction."

The red mist in the sky dissipated with the death of the three people, the small valley regained its clarity, and the trees, mountains and rocks were still so fresh and real.

Song Shixiong's first thought was that Han Hui saved him.

The second thought is what state is Han Hui?In the blink of an eye, three masters of co-building were beheaded, and one was at the peak of co-building.

You know, this is in the fog of infinite joy, Yin and Yang sect people are like a fish in water, but outsiders can't move an inch.

From this point of view, Han Hui is not at all what he thought, the cultivation of the peak together, but a higher level, a master of the Dingmai realm, or may have surpassed the Dingmai realm.

Everything in the past can also be explained, why Hanhui didn't take [-] qi invigorating pills seriously, why just ignored the elders of the Hua family, and showed treasures like black inkstones in front of him without fear of his greed, and asked For the rest of his time in the desert, it seems that he wants to go to the desert.

He has this strength, the desert that he sees as extremely dangerous may really be nothing in his home.

Han Hui's body was like lightning, and he turned around the three people who fell on the ground, opened the storage one by one, looked at it, and put it in his arms with satisfaction.

"Horses don't get fat without night grass, people don't get rich without windfalls! There are several such things every day, and we will soon be able to buy Mocheng." Han Hui said happily.

"Thank you Brother Han for saving your life!" Song Shixiong bowed down.

With a wave of Han Hui's hand, a force surged up in the void and lifted Song Shixiong up: "You and I are still so polite?"

"It was like going to the treasure market. Someone sent so many pills, so I feel more confident when I go shopping!" Han Hui laughed.

"Brother Han, I think it's better for you to hide for a while. The people from the Yin Yang Sect came to attack you. They must know your background of Natural Gate. After knowing it, they dare to come here??????" Although Song Shixiong's words did not After finishing speaking, Han Hui already understood what he meant.

What Song Shixiong said made sense. His identity as a disciple of Jianzong was registered when he entered the city. Since the other party came to ambush him, he must have investigated everything clearly. The Yin Yang Sect is not afraid of Natural Gate.

"You don't have to be so polite. It's up to you at every turn. I can't get used to it. This Yin-Yang sect is really troublesome. I can change it up, but what about you?" Han Hui said to Song Shixiong.

Song Shixiong gritted his teeth and said, "I'm used to avoiding, it's not so easy for them to find me!"

Han Hui saw that his words were insincere, smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said: "It was the Liu family that you offended before, and their family lives up to the sky, but they are just a small person at the peak of the Pentium Realm. Naturally, it is not easy to catch you. This time The one who offended was the Yin-Yang Sect, and the moment they make a move is the construction period, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape."

Song Shixiong smiled wryly and said: "My brothers from back then are all gone, maybe it's time to go down to accompany them, the great revenge has been avenged, and I have no other wishes."

"You can commit suicide if you don't have a wish, but you can't be killed! If you are killed, won't you have a new revenge? Who will avenge you then?"

"People are born unequal. If you offend a giant like the Yin-Yang Sect, unless you belong to a cultivating sect in Central Earth like Brother Han, who can escape death?" Song Shixiong said with a sigh.

When talking, the eyes are full of loneliness, no one wants to die, everyone wants to survive, and wants to live well.

However, not everyone has the right to live. After offending the Yin-Yang Sect, Han Hui may be able to survive. After all, with the support of Jianzong, Song Shixiong has no place to stay. The Yin-Yang Sect members in Mocheng alone can kill him.

"Wrong! People are born equal, and I was not born as a disciple of Jianzong! Not to mention I am not the most favored disciple of Jianzong, but I have also reached the current state. People can't complain. Did they become stronger little by little? They couldn’t be this strong when they first established their religion? Death is not scary, what’s scary is that they don’t have the confidence to live!” Han Hui said earnestly.

Song Shixiong's whole body was shocked, as if his heart had been hit hard suddenly, a brand new door opened, and all the dreams of the year emerged.

At that time, he was still young and had just stepped into the ranks of Qi practitioners. What he thought about every day was to become the pinnacle of Qi practitioners in the future, and become a legend that the whole world would admire.

That's why he became a mercenary and walked to the Pentium Realm step by step. Afterwards, he formed the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group and gained the reputation of Wolf Warrior.

Until their Wolf Warriors mercenary group accidentally obtained a two-star treasure in the desert, everything changed. Liu Lang suddenly made a move and plotted against them. become empty.

Even he escaped to the desert with a narrow escape, and was imprisoned like an animal, and all his ambitions turned into vengeful anger.

Now that the revenge is over, he doesn't have any other thoughts, and he can't seem to find the meaning of life.

Han Hui's words brought him back to those days, to those days when he was full of vigor.

"That's right, no one is born strong, and it's not so easy for the Yin-Yang Sect to kill me! I'll bite off two pieces of flesh no matter what!" Song Shixiong's eyes shone fearlessly.

Han Hui laughed: "This is the Brother Song I know, the Great Desert Supreme!"

Song Shixiong knew that Han Hui was making fun of him, saying that he had invited him to eat the supreme table in the desert, and he had an embarrassed smile on his face.

"It's not enough to just bite off a piece of their flesh. I'll cut off the head of anyone who wants me to die!" Han Hui said with a stern look in his eyes.

"Yes, the sword in my hand is not a vegetarian!" Song Shixiong was also full of pride.

"We should re-create the mercenary group. The Wolf Warriors mercenary group is too ostentatious. People will know what you did when they hear it. The Yin Yang Sect will come to you. Maybe the mercenary group will not open before it opens." Let others destroy it!" Han Hui said.

Song Shixiong was stunned for a moment and said: "The name of the mercenary group doesn't matter. All the brothers are dead. I don't feel bound to call it this name again, but as long as I go out to recruit soldiers, won't others know the same?"

"Change your face, steal the sky and change the sun!" Han Hui slowly spit out eight words.

"It's easy to change the appearance, but there are many ways to identify a person's identity, not just the appearance!" Song Shixiong said very reasonable.

The appearance and figure may not be discernible, but the skills cannot be hidden. There are only so many famous Pentium realms in Mocheng, and a strange peak of the Pentium realm suddenly appears, won't it arouse suspicion?

"Are you worried about problems with the exercises?" Han Hui asked.

"That's right, you can't hide this kind of thing!" Song Shixiong said.

"If you become the peak of the construction world, will others doubt you?"

"How is it possible?" Song Shixiong exclaimed when he heard Han Hui's words.

"Only you can't think of it, but I can't do it!" Han Hui said a familiar Internet word on the earth.

Song Shixiong stared at Han Hui in a daze, could it be that this brother just inhaled too much Wuji joy mist and became stupid?

Who is he?No matter who he is, he can't do it, can he?Is the head of the Natural Sect afraid that he will not be able to achieve the peak of the Pentium Realm in a short time?

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