Nightmare laughs. After a moment, he looks coldly at a position on the edge of the cliff. "Yun Li, you used to dare to talk to me like this?"

"It's a pity that you are not who you were, and I am not who I was."

"It seems impossible to save you." Yan sighs a little.

"Once upon a time, I didn't know that after I was possessed, I felt so happy and incisive. I shouldn't have been oppressed before, but I lost what I wanted most."

There is no voice of Yun Li in the killing scene, but Yan knows that the direction of the cliff must be where he is!

The finger slightly moved, the huge sickle suddenly appeared in the hand, the red knife body, flashed the bloodthirsty cold awn.

The sickle is like the curved moon in the sky. It can't be seen by the naked eye in a moment. Only the sound of crashing and breaking can be heard, and the cliff is half cut by the earth!

Dust flies, sickle returns to nightmare's hand, holding the blade, the expression on his face is very ugly.

"Ha ha," Yun Li chuckled coldly, "Yan, I just said that you are weak."

There is no need for gorgeous moves and long-term fighting between masters. Sometimes one move can be used to separate the winner and the loser.

Because they are no longer comparing moves and strength, but Momentum!

After the nightmare hit, he would never do it again. The huge sickle was suspended behind him, like a broken moon.

After half silence, Yun Li said slowly: "if you want to compete with me, you can change back to the former one!"! Nightmare, you are my most anticipated opponent! "

With the voice, the howling wind around suddenly seems to be controlled by an invisible hand, all turning to the place where nightmare stands.

In the wind, the faint red flame, like the tongue from the devil's mouth, looks forward to the pouring of blood.

Yan stood still, his demon red robe just flipped up and down with the wind.

Never before had he had such a calm expression, as the old monk had settled down, as if he had never seen the murderous wind rolling towards him.

Yun, invisible in the wind, left "Yi". Then he saw red flowers dancing around Yan, like spring on the earth and flowers blooming.

In this place like hell, there are red flowers in the dark, green vines twining in the wind, growing fast.

The green leaves are unfolding and the buds are blooming slowly.

Red flowers and green leaves, in an instant, full of heaven and earth.

The wind from the wild roll, rushed into the flowers, where the flame tongue licked, the green leaves withered, and the red flowers withered.

The air is full of burnt taste, however, the speed of flowers blooming is beyond expectation!

Nightmares stood still, fingers under the sleeve robe moved slightly, then he raised his eyes, a cluster of flames suddenly pierced red flowers, straight to his eyebrows!

He didn't move his hands under his sleeve robe. He controlled the sky full of red flowers. If he stopped, more flames would flood in!

At the critical moment, a breeze blew gently, and then, the invisible wind suddenly came out from behind him, and the straight flame was in the moment!

The flame was very strong. It hit the wind and pushed forward fiercely. Then it stopped slowly.

"I thought you were dead." He said, shaking his head.

"Don't worry."

Wind even wing figure, slowly appeared in front of his nightmare body, white sleeves flying between, looming show in the fingers, every one is bleeding.