Chapter 114 Murderer

Ai Xuan held the handle of the knife in both hands, sawed the knife, pulled it with all his strength, and cut half of Huo Li's body. The white intestines and belly flowed out of the body with black blood, and fell on the ground as Holly fell.

"You, are you crazy? What the hell are you doing? Wang Wujian roared at a loss, making a defensive posture with the only dagger, and the golden blade lingered with a thick dark red soul power in an instant.

"Oh? A martial spirit in the realm of soul is about to be born!" Ai Xuan smiled ferociously and approached step by step.

"You killed two classmates for no reason!" Wang Wujian still can't believe that such a terrible thing has happened, but will he be the next one?

"You don't have to be afraid. Hey hey, take a closer look. Isn't their death straightforward?" Ai Xuan smiled and said, "Does it look like Wang Wujian, who is pure in martial arts?"

"You, what are you talking about? You fart." Wang Wujian suddenly understood the meaning of his words. "You, are you going to blame me?"

"Uh-huh, it's not stupid!" Ai Xuan touched the sharp blade with his hand indifferently. "Their wounds are obviously caused by machetes, but only you use machetes, so fools can know that I didn't do it. Of course it's you?"

"Despicable, why did you kill them?" Wang Wujian roared loudly, and his hands clenched the weapon trembled with excitement.

"One is your head and the other is innocent, but for you, he is the only witness. You are killing people." Ai Xuan said with a treacherous smile.

"Do you think others will believe it? How can a martial arts spirit in the refining realm kill two masters of the mysterious realm in an instant? Let your mother's bullshit!" Wang Wujian roared angrily.

"Listen to me, can you defeat the ape monster? Humph, and everyone has witnessed that you defeat Longcang effortlessly in one move and kill two Wulings in the mysterious realm, which is not acceptable to others, but you are the exception, primary school brother. Ai Xuan smiled casually and seemed to have already budgeted how to answer this question.

"Why? Why did you blame me?" Wang Wujian roared loudly angrily. He will definitely be sentenced to death for killing two people, and he will not be willing to die so inexplicably.

"If you put the knife around my neck, I'll tell you." Ai Xuan said and turned the machete over.

Wang Wujian turned around and grabbed it with his backhand.

"I'll kill you!" Wang Wujian shouted crazily, and two blood-red lights cut through the dark night sky.

Ai Xuan has stepped into the realm of floating spirit, which is also known as a master of "Wu Zun". A martial spirit in the realm of floating spirit can easily kill ten or more martial spirits in the realm of refining, not to mention that Wang Wujian is alone. However, Ai Xuan has no intention of killing, but only resists his fierce attacks again and again. It was at this moment that he realized the horror of Wang Wujian - if he fought alone, he may not be able to take advantage of it.

Wang Wujian was stunned, and his nerves conveyed a belief: kill Ai Xuan at all costs.

"Go to hell!" Wang Wujian roared heartbreakingly, and the two weapons flashed alternately. Hundreds of red blades suddenly appeared in front of his body, almost submerged his figure.

"Tight thousand blades break through the air! Go!" A strong wind set off on the flat ground, and the dust and sand on the surface opened the way for countless soul power like a whirlwind. Ai Xuan's color changed greatly, and he quickly waved his sword and drew it three weeks in advance. The blue light condensed into a huge circle in front of the body. The soul power continued to output along the long sword in the center of the circle, strengthening the protective aperture.

Ai Xuan's skill Wang Wujian is not strange. It is the defensive skill in the Seven Shocks of the Sky - Earth Shield, which uses its own soul power as the traction to attract the spiritual power of the earth into a powerful protective aperture to fight against attack.

Seeing the tens of thousands of blood-red blades, opening their teeth and claws, Ai Xuan shook the protective aperture, sucking the surrounding spiritual power like a spiral nest, and the blue light instantly turned into earthy yellow.

"Enough!" Ai Xuan struggled to split a sword, and the body's aperture blocked the attack head-on. Two waves collided, and a huge laser rose to the sky, as if another signal bomb was blooming under the night sky.

Wang Wujian's internal organs shook violently, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

"I gave you a chance to kill me. Unfortunately, hum, you don't have the ability to do it. Others are coming soon. You don't have a chance!" Ai Xuan's face was slightly white and he shouted coldly.

"Bastard!" Wang Wujian cursed loudly and rushed over desperately.

Ai Xuan smiled proudly. He saw through Wang Wujian's attack route and slowly raised his long sword to block his series of knives.

When Wang Wu's sword was exhausted and a sword was stabbed in his right hand, although Ai Xuan was surprised that he moved so fast, he did not dodge, allowing the dagger to penetrate from above his heart.

Wang Wujian stared at him in astonishment. When he saw someone running behind him, he immediately understood Ai Xuan's intention: this was a trick, which made all the ten people who ran over see that he stabbed Ai Xuan.

"Hey hey hey, you will never have a chance to kill me again!" Ai Xuan endured the huge pain and smiled treacherously, and then instantly stimulated the martial soul. The blue light split towards Wang Wujian, and Wang Wujian retreated repeatedly.

When he stabilized his body and was ready to attack again, others had already surrounded him. Some people helped Ai Xuan, while others blocked his side to guard against Wang Wujian's attack.

"What are you doing? Why did you assassinate the chief director?" Someone asked angrily.

"Look, in front, in front..." Someone pointed to Longcang and Horry's bodies in consternation and said.

The pale face of the white-faced tiger was particularly strange in the dark night light, and he stared at a pair of white eyes, while Horry on the other side was even more miserable. The body was soaked in the white belly and black blood.

"You murderer, you are so inhumane. Why did you kill them inhumanely? Do you still want to kill the general supervisor?" Someone jumped out and asked loudly that Wang Wujian was not strange, but Bao Long.

"It's not me, it's not me who killed it. It's him who killed me." Wang Wujian's mind was blank, he felt helpless, and he couldn't help retreating slowly.

"Don't, don't let him run away, catch him, catch him, be sure to catch him." Ai Xuan fainted after saying the last word.

"Catch this murderer!" Bao Long roared loudly, but he didn't dare to be the first to rush to fight. He knew the strength of Wang Wujian best. Like everyone else, they moved forward slowly, trying to surround him and then attack him.