The dark sword light, winding, seems to be completely integrated with the dark magic Qi realm, and they are inseparable from each other.

Sword light itself, as if it had life, like a viper, silently stabbed at the back of Yanzhao song.

Pan Pan beside Yan Zhaoge, as a strange beast, has a better perception of danger than the human warrior, but at the moment, he is totally unaware of the sword light.

But Yan Zhaoge has many smart soldiers with him. He doesn't mention flying thunder sword, purple gold thunder sword and so on.

Yan Zhaoge has always been with him, sharing the same heart and mind. The most handy spirit sword, the green dragon, and the excellent spirit soldier's light sabre, have no awareness of this sword.

Silent, but terrible sword!

For the great masters, there is a huge gap in strength between them.

But if this great master is dedicated and doesn't despise him at all, he can put down his face, be patient and lurk, and assassinate a master's attacker.

Nine out of ten of the martial masters are doomed to die!

Yan Zhaoge's strength is far superior to that of the ordinary congenital master, but at this moment, the danger comes to the door, which makes him vaguely aware of it.

But in the detection at the same time, the back of the head of a cold, slightly tingling, each other's sword light has been close at hand!

At this time, since Yan Zhaoge came to the present eight pole world, he asked himself the closest moment to death!

Before that, whether it was pan Botai, twilight king and others, or Han Sheng, the ghost axe old man, or the leader of red spirit flag.

Everyone's accomplishments are higher than the current sneaker.

But either there are plans to prepare for it, or if it is not straight to its edge, Yan Zhaoge seems to be dangerous, but in fact, it is as stable as a mountain.

Only this time, Yan Zhaoge can clearly feel that his heart is gradually covered with the shadow of death.

The opponent's sword is not so fast and powerful, but it's too concealed.

When Yan Zhaoge found out that the blade was almost on his skin.

It is Yanzhao Song Gang body method no matter how fast, also has no time to dodge.

Although there is Chongshan armor, a spirit soldier for defense, it is the spirit soldier who tries to protect himself under stress at the moment, and the time should be a little slower.

On this line, life and death are separated!

Even though Chongshan armor rises, people have already taken the first step in the sword!

At the critical moment of life and death, Yan Zhao's songs are not disorderly.

Any unnecessary and disorderly thoughts disappeared completely.

Yan Zhaoge's spirit is highly concentrated. There is only one idea left on the platform. Hurry up!

Eyes of emperor Lei!

Almost at the same time, Yan Zhaoge's right eye pricked violently!

The green and purple light comes from the right eye of yanzhaoge.

A great deal of thunder and lightning essence can instantly travel all over Yan Zhaoge's body

to stimulate every acupoint on his body!

Every bone!

Every meridian!

Every flesh and blood!

In a flash, Yan Zhaoge broke out at a speed far beyond his normal level, and his body rushed forward like lightning!

One step forward, the sword light of sneak attack behind us, lost!

Rao is so, Yanzhao song after brain spoon, broken hair, flying in the air, skin even slightly infiltrated a little blood.

After the great master lost his sword, he did not give up, immediately increased his strength, followed Yan Zhaoge closely, and stabbed Yan Zhaoge with his long sword again!

But after dodging the most dangerous and covert ambush, Yan Zhaoge has been stable.

The whole body's vigorous Qi turns into ice cold, and the Dinghai Lingquan is used.

Yan Zhaoge seems to be a turtle hidden in the whole person. All things belong to the abyss, and there is no trace of it.

With the great master's spiritual sense, they were slightly in a trance, and felt that Yan Zhaoge seemed to disappear completely in front of themselves.

He concentrated, locked Yan Zhaoge's position again, and the long sword continued to stab.

However, the red and yellow light of Yan Zhaoge's body flashed at the moment, like the towering mountain like armor, blocking the other side's sword.

One breath, and then decline, three exhausted.

The sword of the great master is at the end of the strong bow. At this time, he can no longer break through the defense of Chongshan armor.

In Yan Zhaoge's right eye, thunder flashes again, treads on the earth, the whole body rotates, and hits each other's head with one backhand!

In the past, the vigorous Qi, which has been condensed like ice for thousands of years, was as hot as fire in an instant, and it erupted with terrifying force, as if it were a volcano!

Yan Zhaoge's strength exceeded expectations, which caught the other side off guard.

We overestimated before we started, but we didn't expect that in the end, we still underestimated Yan Zhaoge.

The sneaker's sword moves have been used for a long time. Yan Zhaoge's speed and explosive power are too strong. He is bullied by Yan Zhaoge.

But the person who comes here is the strong one in the realm of great master. Without any hesitation, he is also fighting towards yanzhaoge with one hand!

Powerful and domineering, the power is stronger as if the devil had come to the world.

Strong prestige, with Yan Zhaoge's cultivation, all have a moment's breath is not smooth!

But the Raider suddenly woke up and looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly, and saw that the blue and purple thunder light in Yan Zhaoge's right eye was more and more dazzling.

The great master hesitated a little.

In such a fierce battle, such hesitation is undoubtedly a fatal taboo, especially yanzhaoge, which is incomparable with other martial arts masters.

After a little hesitation, the Raider finally chose to retreat instead of taking down moves!

But in the meantime, Yan Zhaoge is even more violent!

He swept the edge of his hand over the enemy's shoulder, and the unreal purple and red pockets transformed by vigorous Qi burst into flames. The vigorous Qi of the enemy's clothes was used as fuel to turn into a real flame, which could not be extinguished.

The great master remained silent, his body continued to retreat, with the purple red pocket that had not been put out on his shoulder, and his head did not return, and he hid in the dark again.

Yan Zhaoge's right eye is slightly flickering, silent, and his spiritual awareness is raised to the highest level. He carefully guards everything around him to prevent the opponent from attacking again.

The two sides fight, only between the lightning and flint.

In a blink of an eye, there is a fight between life and death.

It was not until the great master retreated that Pan Pan beside roared and stared at the direction of the other side's retreat.

Yan Zhaoge stops Pan Pan Pan, stands back to back with him, stands on guard for a moment quietly, and only stops fighting after confirming that the other party has left completely.

"Who is it?" Yan Zhaoge flashed each other's image in her mind.

His whole body was covered in a black robe, and his black cloak covered him.

Not only the hood on the head, but also a dark mask on the face, making it hard to distinguish the appearance.

Only through the two holes in the mask, a pair of dark yellow eyes are exposed, flashing a red light, indicating that this is a demon addict.

"Disguise your identity? People I know? " Yan Zhaoge frowned: "but it's meaningless. It's just that the evil thoughts in his heart are growing, and he doesn't combine with the evil Qi inside and outside to fall into the devil completely."

"It's irreversible to fall into the devil completely. Once the internal magic thoughts are combined with the external magic Qi to complete the fall into the devil, there is no possibility to continue to hide. Identity is equal to self exposure. What's the strength to hide?"