Seeing the sword stabbing, Li Si snorted coldly, grabbed the sword in his hand, and grabbed the sword body at an incredible angle. At the same time, the sword in his hand turned and his footsteps moved, causing a sound of breaking through the air to stab He Buxiu's eyes.

However, when the sword was locked before, He Buxiu was already alert. When the sword stabbed, he immediately turned his head and dodged.

But he still couldn't avoid it completely. The sword brought blood to his face, and a piece of flesh and blood was taken down by the sword and flew out.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a long arrow stabbed Li Si's throat. The Yin-faced man shot another arrow.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, Li Si kicked He Buyouhuai's stomach. With this force, he retreated a few minutes and avoided the long arrow.

Why Bukhu was kicked away, lying on the ground, his face turned pale, and obviously he had lost his combat power.

"You are an assassin, proficient in assassination, but now you are exposed to the sun. You think you have a chance of winning." After seeing He Buxiu's lack of combat power for a short time, Li Si looked at the Yin-faced man calmly.

"You can try it." Hearing Li Si's words, the dark-faced man looked calm, and he pulled out his hand from behind, and put three arrows on the bow, pulling the strings.

As soon as he finished speaking, three arrows broke out of the string and flew towards Li Si with the sound of breaking through the air.

Three arrows flew over, and Li Si's pupils shrank in her eyes. Although there were only three arrows, they showed a siege of encirclement, making people unable to break free.

Seeing this, he did not retreat but advanced, and moved his body and rushed straight over. While the three arrows had not yet formed a siege, he rushed through the three arrows.

But at this moment, the shadow-faced man's figure was like a ghost, shuttled through the streets, constantly pulling long arrows in his hand. For a moment, he turned the path by the river into a small battlefield alone.

At this time, Li Si was also nervous and was shuttled through the arrows. These arrows were extremely tricky and felt as if they were suffocating like a big net.

At this moment, this big net has only one goal, and that is Li Si.

However, Li Si's reaction speed and eyesight are extremely powerful. Although it is thrilling in the arrow, he can always find a glimmer of vitality.

Seeing this scene, the man in the dark face frowned slightly, put down the long bow in his hand, and stopped shooting the arrow. He had no arrows anymore.

It was at this time that Li Si also approached him.

"Do you think I only have bows and arrows?" The dark-faced man snorted coldly, raised his long bow, tugged his hands behind his back, and pulled out two long sprints and rushed towards Li Si.

There is a grip in the middle of this long thorn, and the two sides are like diamond-shaped sharp thorns, and the thorns have a green color, which is obviously a poison.

Seeing him rushing towards him, Li Si was not showing weakness. He stepped out and the long sword turned into light and shadow under the sun, stabbing the throat of the man in the dark face.

The man in the dark face had long been guarding against his hand. His eyes narrowed slightly, his body turned, and his double spikes were stacked in a stance, stalking Li Si's long sword. For a moment, with the sound of metal splitting, sparks splashed.

At the same time, he quickly walked, holding a long sword, and rushed towards Li Si, and was about to stab Li Si's abdomen with the other end of the double-sting.

If he is stabbed, Li Si will definitely suffer a great loss.

In the moment of fighting, the Yin-faced man turned away the advantages of Li Si's long sword, putting him in danger, and even using his short weapons to the danger. His martial arts are very skillful.

However, Li Si would not let him stab him. He folded his body and ran from the other side towards the Yin-faced Man Jun. The long sword and the double-pointed man in his hand were sparks, which made a harsh friction sound, and blew towards the Yin-faced Man Jun's throat.

A human head flew up with blood and fell into the river, dyeing the river water scarlet.

The man with a dark face, die!

"You actually killed him!" He Buxiu, who was standing beside him, had already stood up and changed his color when he saw Li Si killing the dark-faced man.

"What? You are allowed to kill people, aren't you allowed to kill people?" Li Si turned his head, swung his sword, and a string of blood beads flew out, falling on the ground, making the ground bright red.

Hearing Li Si say this, why Buxiu's face twitched slightly: "Do you know that we are members of the Grand Master Alliance. If you kill him, the Grand Master Alliance will definitely not let you go!"

"Come on, come on, one is to kill, and two are to kill." Li Si smiled, not taking this so-called Grandmaster Alliance seriously.

Then he was about to send the soul of the Yin-faced Man into the cycle of reincarnation.

It was at this moment that a little ghost wearing yamen runners' uniform walked out from a corner, slowly walked to the body of the dark-faced man, and took out a villain.

When the villain was taken out, his face looked terrified and he kept screaming. This was the soul body of the dark-faced man.

But only Li Si could hear this scream, and He Buxiu could not hear it at all.

Seeing this little devil, Li Si frowned slightly and then did not use the ability to reincarnate.

Although this little ghost is a low-level ghost and can be easily eliminated, he has no idea of ​​directly confronting these ghosts and gods now.

The little devil took out the soul body of the Yin-faced Langjun, stuffed it directly into a black silk bag, and then looked at Li Si, looking leisurely and contented, waiting for the subsequent development of things.

"Dare you dare to kill me?" Why Bukhu was stunned when he saw Li Si, thinking that Li Si was afraid, and sneered.

"Why don't I dare to kill you?" Li Si looked at He Buxiu and slowly walked towards him.

Seeing Li Si coming, He Buxiu's face changed, and his eyes were full of madness: "If you don't let me live, I won't let you live well!"

"A murderer will always kill him. I didn't expect that you can't see through this at such an old age." Looking at He Buxiu, who was like a madman in front of you, a look of pity appeared in Li Si's eyes.

Seeing Li Si's pity, why Buxi's face was even more crazy and shouted: "Who dares to touch our Grandmaster Alliance except you, a madman!"

He regretted it very much at this time, but it was rumored that someone was arrogant to become a new generation of sword immortals, so he was stunned to come here to kill people at the appointment of his old friend. However, he did not expect that when he met such a madman, he didn't care about the reputation of their Grandmaster League at all.

At this moment, he actually wanted to kill him!

"Senior, please give me advice." Li Si held the long sword in his hand and his face was cold.

When I heard this sentence again, why Buxiu no longer had the leisurely and contented mood he had before, and his face was gloomy.

However, Li Si did not mean to wait for him to speak. He stabbed his sword and took his head straight.

Seeing the sword stabbing, the crazy look on He Buxiu's face suddenly disappeared, his face calmly, grabbed the sword stabbed by Li Si with one hand, and at the same time, he snatched the sword in his hand and headed towards Li Si's throat.

At this time, he already knew that this man was killing him, and that this man had great martial arts skills, so he was no match for him at all.

What he just said was to make this man take it lightly. Only in this way can he use the method of fighting with injuries to take Li Si's life.

The sword flashed, and Li Si's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and his body changed. He avoided He Buxiu's long sword. At the same time, his wrist turned, and the sword turned in He Buxiu's hand, and the blade scratched the bones of his hand, and the flesh and blood splattered.

"Ah!!!" He Bushu screamed in pain and took a few steps back.

However, Li Si would not give him a chance to breathe. He swept He Bushua's throat with a sword, adding a deeper sword mark to the previous blood mark.

"Dingdang..." He Buxiu fell to the ground with his long sword, covering his bleeding throat with both hands, and his eyes burst.

Then, he fell to the ground with his head hanging down, and he was already dead.

"Master..." Li Si looked at He Buxiu, who was kneeling on the ground and murmured in a low voice.

Before, his opponents were almost all ordinary people, and the strongest was the man in black, but he did not fight with his life.

This time, the fight with the Yin-faced Langjun and He Buxiu made him feel refreshed, and even his fighting technique, which had already been a little stagnant before, also improved.

It was at this time that the little ghost wearing the yamen runner's uniform walked towards He Buxiu's body, took out a little man from it, and put it into a black silk cloth bag.

Seeing this little devil's actions, Li Si did not stop him, but just recorded the appearance of this little devil.
Chapter completed!