Life and death in a moment!

Before the red light shot again, a flash of light flashed in Ye Luo's eyes.

No matter what this red light was or how terrifying, the master who controlled the red light was all alone, that is, Cui Yan, who was roaring with all his might.

The flaw of the red light lies in Cui Yan!

As long as Cui Yan is killed, the threat of the red light will inevitably be lifted.

While Ye Luo understood this, the red light was approaching the heart. At this moment, Ye Luo devoted all his strength to the body and suddenly flashed towards Cui Yan.

On the surface, this pounce seemed to be avoiding the red light, but in fact, the dagger that Ye Luo had been holding was thrown out at the moment when he flew out, and shot straight into Cui Yan's eyebrows!

Although Cui Yan was terrifying at this time, he was already at the end of his strength. His lungs were completely crushed and his abdomen and large intestine were broken. At this time, he also forced himself to hold on with one breath.

He never expected that Ye Luo, who had been forced into a desperate situation by his flying sword, would throw a dagger at him at the last moment, and the degree of throwing the dagger was not much slower than the red light!

Cui Yan couldn't dodge at all!

Usually, the dagger that was suddenly thrown out could not hurt him at all, but now it has become a death-seeking blow!

"Bang--"

Within half a second, the flying dagger pierced Cui Yan's eyebrows. Cui Yan's eyes suddenly glared, and the unwillingness, anger, and fear in his eyes were undoubtedly revealed.

He never thought that he would die in this way!

"Plop—"

No matter how unwilling he was, he eventually fell down.

The red light also stopped at the position that was pressed against Ye Luo's eyebrows after Cui Yan fell down. If it were one second later, it would be Ye Luo who fell down!

"Ba"

The red light fell to the ground, making a strange sound.

The true face of the red light was also revealed. An extremely small sword, only one inch long and about one finger wide, was lit up quietly on the ground.

Ye Luo gasped and still did not relax his vigilance.

Ye Luo carefully walked around the flying sword and staggered to Cui Yan. He carefully checked Cui Yan's body and confirmed that Cui Yan was really dead. He was completely relieved.

Since Ye Luo debuted, he has never encountered such a strange and terrifying battle. Someone can actually control the legendary flying sword, which is simply incredible!

What is this flying sword?

Ye Luo resisted the severe pain on his body, turned around and walked to the tiny flying sword on the ground, carefully observed it carefully, and his brows frowned slightly.

Ye Luo touched the sword with his hand. The sword body was warm, but it disappeared from the previous terrifying aura.

Afterwards, Ye Luo carefully picked up the tiny sword, observed it carefully, but there was no abnormality. Ye Luo frowned even deeper.

Ye Luo thought about it, temporarily put away the strange little sword, and then returned to Cui Yan again. This time, Ye Luo struggled to carry Cui Yan's body and walked step by step towards the woods on the roadside.

After entering the forest, Ye Luo found a hidden corner before putting Cui Yan down, and then searched Cui Yan's whole body from beginning to end.

Finally, Ye Luo found a mobile phone, a wallet, two three-leaf spiritual herbs, and a notebook that recorded some information.

Ye Luo thought for a while, used Cui Yan's finger print to open the password of the phone, and then quickly uploaded all the data on his phone with Bluetooth.

After doing this, Ye Luo found two stones and smashed Cui Yan's mobile phone into powder. Then, Ye Luo took the Three-Leaf Spirit Grass and the notebook that recorded some information and turned around and left.

Ye Luo was also seriously injured, and the bones on half of his shoulders were almost broken, and there were signs of flying swords on his arms, back and legs. If Ye Luo had not been strong and had strong willpower, ordinary people would have fallen long ago.

Ye Luo dragged his seriously injured body and walked back to the place where the taxi was parked before.

The taxi driver was shocked when he saw Ye Luo's appearance and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? You didn't beat that person with a steel pipe, why did you look like this? Did you get beaten?"

Ye Luo shook his head and said, "Don't ask about these questions for now. Let's go and send me back."

The taxi driver came over to support Ye Luo and said, "The steering wheel failed. Why are you still leaving? The tow truck I called hasn't come yet."

Ye Luo said: "I can repair the car. You get out of the way, I will repair it for you."

Ye Luo said as he sat in the passenger seat of the passenger. At the same time, he reached into his pocket, took out the part that was removed from the steering wheel, pushed, pulled and knocked up, and the part was installed intact.

"Okay, you can try it." Ye Luo lay in the passenger seat and said to the taxi driver.

The taxi driver was stunned and asked in confusion: "This is repaired? Why do you know how to repair the car?"

"I learned how to repair cars in my hometown before, so you can try it." Ye Luo said.

The taxi driver sat in the driver's seat half-believingly, started the fire, tried to turn the steering wheel a few times, and said happily, "Hey! It's so good, I'll call and stop the tow truck coming!"

The taxi driver called, turned around and drove onto the main road. The taxi driver asked again: "Brother, what happened to you just now? You were really beaten? I see the wound on your body, it seems like you were stabbed with a knife, and it was paralyzed. That person would not be so cruel, your wife would stab you after sleeping? Why don't we call the police?"

After Ye Luo got into the car, he stopped the blood and forced several severely broken shoulder bones to reset. At this time, he heard the driver ask again and answered: "I'm fine, that person is basically useless."

The taxi driver's eyes lit up and he said, "You've crippled him?"

Ye Luo nodded and said, "It's basically useless."

"I'm a man, so we won't call the police. He doesn't have to be afraid of calling the police. It's dark and he doesn't know you. The license plate of my car is also fake and a fake license plate. Even if he remembers the license plate number, he can't find me. Let's go, brother, I'll take you to the hospital." The taxi driver is like a Northeastern person, generous and enthusiastic.

"Are you a black car?" Ye Luo was shocked when he heard that the license plate was fake.

The taxi driver said dismissively: "I'm paralyzed. If I really take a photo, I'll have to be fined and deduct points if I run a red light. I'll just make a fake one. I'll change the license plate and no one can find out."

Ye Luo: “…”

An hour later, a rental house in a village in the city was in.

Ye Luo used some of the regular medicines at home to simply deal with the injuries on his body. He immediately took out the beads on his neck, two three-leaf spiritual herbs, the nameless wooden blocks bought at the auction, and the fiery red sword and placed them on the table.
Chapter completed!