Seventeen's strong evil spirit was a little colder, and there was a trace of black air!

The black air is very weak, and sometimes it appears. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Only the "sword" like Chen Hao, who has strong perception and has been around for so long, can be found so quickly.

Chen Hao stares at the black air carefully. As soon as his perception touches the black air, he feels cold in his heart for no reason - fear!

It should be fear!

Chen Hao once again faced up to the Seventeen Principles of killing the enemy.

There's no reason to sigh in my heart.

What a pity!

The death of the three congenital masters was felt by all the congenital masters on Wangyue mountain.

"Three people, even a congenital early all beat!"

"It's a disgrace to our white dragon army!"

“……”

The leader raised his hand and the discussion stopped immediately.

"That guy is not simple. He broke through on the battlefield. Wu xuanhai, Mao Baiyan, Zhang Mengchen, you three go to kill him. Even if you can't kill him, you have to hold him back!" Congenital late master looked at Wangyue mountain, Wangyue mountain has been almost captured by them, "according to the plan, we seize the time to pull out Wangyue mountain, time is urgent, and then drag on, the army of Nanyun country may come, although the black blood country said to help us, but their credibility is not good!"

Lu Zhongcai is mature and experienced. When setting up the defense of wangyueshan, he has considered the possibility that wangyueshan will be attacked by the white dragon army.

If there are not so many congenital experts, the army of Nanyun country on Wangyue mountain can hold down the white dragon Legion for more than half an hour by defensive attack!

On the one hand, the seventeen soldiers who broke into the white dragon army with less than 10000 people, and on the other hand, the 20000 troops who relied on defense and tenacious resistance. The commander of the white dragon Army decided to solve the problem on Wangyue mountain first.

Even if he killed three inborn masters 17 times in a row, he was still less important than Wangyue mountain.

In order to achieve the strategic goal, certain sacrifice can be borne.

And in their view, a just breakthrough congenital medium-term master will be killed by Wu xuanhai, Mao Baiyan and Zhang Mengchen!

Can die under this kind of lineup, that inborn medium-term master even if is dead, also calculate dead very glorious!

Wu Xuan said with a smile: "it's just a little guy in the middle of his life!"

Wu xuanhai was born in the late stage of strength.

Mao Baiyan and Zhang Mengchen are in the middle of their strength.

There will be no accident if the three masters join forces to kill 17.

The true yuan from the Red Blood Sword continues to fill the seventeen elixir's elixir, and the crazy strength soars, which brings the crazy sequelae.

In the frenzied killing, Chen Hao does not have to ask questions to know that 17's reason begins to dissipate.

Even the blood devil sword technique, which he seldom used on the battlefield, was used to kill the enemy as much as possible.

Blood red terrible sword, crazy harvesting the life of the white dragon legion, just like wheat.

"Damn it, stop it!"

The three congenital masters who came to see this situation again were mad.

They didn't expect that after fighting for so long, the congenital master in front of them still didn't have the phenomenon of exhaustion. Instead, they fought bravely!

Red light flashed in seventeen eyes.

"Evil spirit field, 100%!"

Seventeen fiercely darted into the air, his blood filled, like a red comet with a tail.

He rushed directly to Wu xuanhai, the strongest congenital expert.

"The sword of killing!"

"The artistic conception of power!"

"Fear Open it for me

His voice was almost imperceptible, and some of his words didn't even make a sound at all, but he was barely heard.

Combined with his mouth shape, Chen Hao knew the change of seventeen.

Sure enough, did you realize another artistic conception?

Fear?

It really matches his fighting style!

"Get out of here!" Wu xuanhai waved a long knife fiercely, "the artistic conception of wind: wind howling!"

The blue awn shoots directly at seventeen. Seventeen holds the red blood sword. The Red Blood Sword collides with the awn of fengxiao sword, making a harsh friction sound

Chen Hao is distressed by the sound Should red blood sword be ok?

There won't be cracks, will there?

This is the Dao Mang of the late congenital master!

It's really rude!

"Open it for me!"

There was a roar of seventeen.

The muscles on the body swelled and directly broke the blood red armor on the body.

The thick artistic conception of force and the meaning of killing sword are all over the body of seventeen, as well as the red blood sword. The Red Blood Sword slowly cuts into the awn. As soon as seventeen forces, the awn is abruptly divided into two by the red blood sword!

Three congenital experts and Chen Hao were stunned!

Don't use sword moves to counteract the enemy's sword moves, and don't dodge Directly use brute force to splice the advantages of Red Blood Sword and cut off the opponent's sword move?The artistic conception of power?

Seventeen faces show a happy smile!

"Thunder step: thunder!"

In mid air, the thunder roared, and the speed of seventeen suddenly increased. It was as fast as thunder. It didn't give people reaction time at all!

Seventeen just suddenly appeared in front of the three congenital masters.

The three congenital masters were about to resist, and the blood red mist immediately wrapped them.

The eyes of the three congenital masters were dazed.

"Beheading!"

This sword move, the red blood sword is too familiar. It seems that it has been repeated thousands of times!

Three heads in the air.

Then the blood flashed, and the head and body became shriveled and scorched.

Seventeen, drenched in blood, looked up at the sky and laughed.

"Thunder step" is from the royal family of Nanyun state. The emperor of Nanyun state rewarded seventeen with a chance to choose the skills. Seventeen chose "thunder step" in the secret library of Nanyun royal family! "Thunder step" is not simple, it is a incomplete body method, only one copy left!

However, even if it's only one type, the royal family of Nanyun Kingdom's evaluation of it is Xuan level medium martial arts. It's hard to imagine what level a complete version of body method would be.

Even if the 17's "thunder step" only achieved a small success, but in air combat, the flight speed is also faster than "flash step"!

"Seventeen, do you understand the artistic conception of fear?"

Seventeen looked at the red blood sword, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth. He nodded and didn't speak.

Chen Hao instinctively aware of the seventeen wrong!

In the past, seventeen would certainly talk to him!

Looking at seventeen's hair, his black hair has been dyed red, and his eyes have been dyed red.

"Or shall we run away?" Chen Hao suggested, "it may be too late to run now!"

Seventeen did not answer Chen Hao's words, turned and rushed into the white dragon army.

He was flying in mid air with a blood red tail.

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao sighed helplessly.

Can you make it?

Chen Hao has lost hope.

If he directly chooses to flee, then he still has a chance.

But now he chooses to continue to fight, so his strength must continue to improve, otherwise it is impossible to beat such a congenital warrior.

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao sighed helplessly.

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