After Xu Xing cut off Toshio Ono's head, he was not relieved. He controlled the sword light and cut the man's body into dozens of pieces. After seeing that there was no movement, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After searching for a moment on Toshio Ono's body, a poison was found. The smell it emitted was extremely similar to the poison that Yu Qingwei was infected.

In this person's storage bag, Xu Xing obtained another five kilograms of Sumisha and three fists-sized space stones.

These three space stones are much larger than what Xu Xing collected himself.

The largest space stones collected by Xu Xing before were the size of pigeon eggs, while the smaller ones were only slightly larger than corn kernels.

In addition, there are dozens of spiritual herbs.

Three plants have been more than five hundred years old, while the rest have only grown for about two or three hundred years.

In this person's storage bag, Xu Xing did not find any magical instruments or talismans.

Xu Xing thought for a moment and looked at the rat tail behind Toshio Ono's head.

When he released the flying sword and slashed it, a flexible force was actually transmitted from it, which easily resolved the slashing force of the flying sword.

Xu Xing's eyes lit up and he said to himself: "It turns out that this thing is your skillful weapon!"

Immediately walked forward and carefully separated the rat's tail from the person's head.

In order to prevent being chased by the enemy again, Xu Xing put all the rat tail and the two fangs he had taken out before into his portable space.

Although these things are not easy to use when using Xu Xing, they are all good refining materials and still have certain value.

After cleaning up the battle traces, Xu Xing burned Toshio Ono's body to a fire, found a clean and safe stream, and took a shower again.

Next, Xu Xing continued to patrol around with the big tung tree as the center, protecting Yu Qingwei.

One day later, two half-demon cultivators from the Xiji Sect appeared within Xu Xing's spiritual perception range.

He had also seen these two people before, they were the rabbit-eared cultivator and the injured and escaped monk.

Since Xu Xing's cultivation level is lower than these two people, the range that spiritual consciousness can explore is not far from these two people. So when these two people appeared in his spiritual consciousness sensing, the other party had already discovered his traces and walked straight towards him.

This made Xu Xing a little helpless.

If the spiritual consciousness is not as strong as the enemy, it is impossible to predict the enemy's opportunity first, and it is impossible to arrange it calmly to deal with the enemy. It is basically in a passive defense situation.

While thinking about a strategy to respond to the enemy, Xu Xing released a flying sword and stepped on it, looking like he was panicked and fleeing.

Soon, they were chased by these two monks from the Xiji Sect.

The two of them intercepted Xu Xing's way, one after another. The female cultivator of rabbit ears hugged her chest with her hands, twisted her waist and walked to Xu Xing near her, opened her three-petal mouth, and said with a smile: "Little kid, sister, you have been wandering around here for most of the day. What are you looking for?"

As soon as he heard this, Xu Xing's heart sank slightly. The two of them had obviously discovered him a long time ago, but they did not come out immediately. Instead, they observed him secretly for a long time!

Although the sheep horn cultivator had lost half of his head, it seemed that there was nothing serious at this moment. The broken sheep horn actually grew a small piece of new one.

The man also walked to Xu Xing's approach, stared at him and asked, "Where is Toshio Ono? He left us a message saying that he had found your traces here, why didn't he see him?"

A strong smell of smell came to his nose, and Xu Xing almost fainted by the smoke. He coughed continuously and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

The monk Yangke said coldly: "What? Do you pure humans think the breath smells bad?" He opened his mouth and suddenly breathed, blowing towards Xu Xing.

Xu Xing plucked up his magic power and blocked the smell of smell three feet away from his body.

The monk Yangjiao was furious: "Boy, you dare to resist!" He raised his hand and grabbed Xu Xing.

Xu Xing jumped behind him to avoid him, but the female rabbit-eared cultivator behind him took out a big wooden stick, thrust towards Xu Xing's back, and giggled, "Children, where are you hiding?"

A flying sword flew out of the sword box on Xu Xing's back and slashed towards the wooden stick.

With a deep "bang", the wooden stick was shaken slightly away, and Xu Xing's flying sword was even more shocked and bounced out from afar.

Xu Xing retreated past the female cultivator of the rabbit ears, and the monk sheep horn glared at the female cultivator of the rabbit ears: "Rabbit, why don't you stop him?"

The female cultivator of the rabbit ear smiled and said, "I stopped him, but I didn't stop him!"

The monk Sheep Horn Snorted, ignored the female Rabbit Ear Cultivator and continued to pursue Xu Xing.

While retreating, Xu Xing released four flying swords from the sword box on his back, forming a sword formation with the flashing sword, and stabbed towards the monk Yangke.

The monk Sheep Horn made a low "bleat" sound, lowered his head, and the newly born Sheep Horn above his head became bigger again, and approached the five flying swords that were flying.

Five flying swords slashed on his sheep's horns, making waves of "ding" attacks.

The monk Yangjiao said disdainfully: "Boy, your cultivation is too shallow, how can the flying sword do to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a different color of light flew out from the five flying swords, and fell on the monk Yangke.

The monk Yangke's body trembled, feeling that the magic power in his body suddenly became unsmooth, and the speed of pursuit suddenly slowed down.

At the same time, Xu Xing controlled the five flying swords, bypassed the sheep horns on the head of the monk Sheep Horn, and pierced and cut them on his body.

Due to the poor mana operation, the monk Yangke's reaction became much slower. He had no time to guard against avoiding him. He screamed in pain and turned around to escape.

Xu Xing used the "Body Sword Art" and turned into a sword, passing through the heart disease of the monk Yangke.

After Xu Xing appeared in front of the monk Yangke, the monk Yangke also stopped running away, and with a "thump", he fell to the ground.

The female rabbit ear cultivator was watching the show, but her ears drooped forward slightly. After seeing this scene, she immediately jumped up, her ears were also straightened, and she screamed and was about to run away.

But as soon as she ran a few steps, several blood lines appeared from her body, and then her body was cut into seven or eight pieces.

Xu Xing had long been wary of the Rabbit-Earing Cultivator's timid escape, so after she approached, she quietly set off more than a dozen sword lights emitted by the Hanguang Sabre Pills around her.

The sword light of this sword is invisible and invisible. Except for Xu Xing himself, it is difficult for others to detect it.

Although this rabbit-eared woman's cultivation is much higher than Xu Xing, she obviously has no precautions, so she was attacked by this sword light and died on the spot.

Xu Xing let out a sigh of relief and looked back at the corpse of the monk Sheep Horn.

This time, facing two enemies at the same time, time was a little rushed, and Xu Xing did not have enough time to condense more five-colored divine lights. So when he hit the five-colored divine light hidden among the five-neck flying swords on the cultivator Yangke, he did not wipe out all the mana power, but only made the mana power in his body a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!