"Who are you? Who allowed you to step in! "

Through the fluctuations in the confrontation, Han Longke angrily denounced, but also a little angry. He can feel that Su Qian is just taking advantage of the strength of the wind. However, it was two people who took advantage of the strength of the wind that once again blocked his inevitable move.

Su Qian said with a smile: "Han Ge Zhu has been demoted to fight with the younger generation. He is so ruthless. Don't you agree with me to help him? Moreover, even if the two of us join hands, it's still not fair to the leader of Shanghan Pavilion, right? Presumably, Han will not be afraid of such a challenge. "

As soon as his eyebrows were raised, Han Longke hummed: "what a smart girl. OK, let's join hands with him to take my moves. But the irony is that in front of me, I have a heavy hand. If I'm not sure, I'll cut off my arm and leg, or leave a scar on your face that can't be healed. Now it's too late to go back. "

"Don't worry about it. I don't know if I can get hurt! "

At the end of the speech, Su Qian suddenly took out his sword and stepped back. In a flash, his figure was agile. The blade of his sword circled the tip of the gun, whistling a cold line to attack Han Longke's left arm. It's OK to fight a little hard, but if you continue to fight head-on, you can't stand off with Han Longke for a long time. If you want to break the situation, you have to fight back and surround Wei and save Zhao.

"It's a tough shot!"

With a cold rebuke, Han Longke's long gun suddenly pulls back a few inches, and then swipes around with his left arm as the axis. The sudden stab attack turns into a rotating chop. In an instant, accompanied by a loud bang, the light of the sword swings away, but the roaring gun does not stop there, and continues to hum out to pursue.

At the same moment, Ning Yue, who was able to get away from the attack, took a big step, and in the middle of the low roar, he grasped the left palm and five fingers with all his strength. The condensed faint starlight turned into a mysterious curse seal and bombarded. In a twinkling, the wings that he unfolded behind him were also spraying blurred starlight, and the body shape that was approaching quickly appeared a few blurs.

Boom!

The star emperor seal code roars and bursts, and the agitated magic leaves are vaguely blurred under the wings to wake up the strong destruction, and the crazy waves spread all around. At this moment, all those who saw this scene had a kind of illusion in their hearts. At this moment, it was still noon, but they saw the night sky, the cold stars and the endless darkness.

A moment later, the darkness cracked, and the haunting stars were torn from the inside by a gun roar. Han Longke, who was in the shape of a reappearance, roared and waved his weapon. On the side of the gun tip, two magic silver snakes were swimming. On the earth below, an ancient spirit array was slowly formed.

"Double Python silver final array! Dad, stop it

Seeing this scene, Han Jing shouts in a hurry. If it wasn't for the other disciples who hold her tightly, she would have stepped out of the middle of the battle. She is not the only one. Most of the rest of Li Xingge's disciples are shocked. They can't be unaware of some of Li Xingge's highest level martial arts.

Double Python silver final array, lingpin superior martial arts, Li Xingge shot power ranked second. Normal use requires two strong guns to start together and cooperate with each other. However, if you practice to the extreme, you can also control the double python with only one person's strength and form an array by yourself. As the leader of Li Xingge, Han Longke can certainly do it.

Zheng -- Zheng——

At the same time, the swords of Ning Yue and Su Qian are whistling. Their retreating bodies stop together and look at each other. At that moment, two circles of pale red ripples are rippling, and the two chess patterns appear void and flash away.

At that moment, ningyue's eyes quietly bloomed twelve petals of emperor's blood red lotus, and the dark red tiny mantra was engraved in the middle of his eyes.

The two swords, one red and one silver, are interwoven. The two figures are more and more indistinct and difficult to distinguish. At the moment of another close confrontation with Han Longke, the split light and shadow reappear the posture of Ning Yue and Han Jing, and the common roaring sword cuts to a silver boa.

"Too much of yourself!"

Han Longke disdains to hum. The silver spear stands on the ground. In a moment, the spirit formation is completely formed. The two silver boas circle and take the initiative to bump into the double swords.

Ping! Ping!

The sword falls, and the broken silver light floats in the magic twin python. However, it still can't break the martial arts. Then, the spirit array on the earth is shining, and the two boas are transformed into two guns and swept apart.

In the light of lightning, the figures of ningyue and Su Qian quickly gather together, and then cross again. At the moment of transposition, they continue to put out their swords. It is still a deep cold sword light of red and silver. The position of the quick stab is the place where the other side still struck before.

Ding Ding——

The magic shaped twin spears were cut and cracked, and most of the streamer light in the shape of silver Python was splashed on the spirit array below. Then, the cracks appeared and the spirit array collapsed. That is to say, at the same moment, the two long swords cut back and roared, each of them whirled around with their swords, and cut out one left and one right.

With a quick step back, Han Longke's old force is gone, and his new force is not born. There's no time to urge new martial arts to attack, so he just tilts his long gun to resist.

Ping!

Han Longke's body retreated three steps, and each step crushed the floor under his feet. But with this, he finally took a little breath. With a long gun in his hand, he went up and stabbed suddenly, and the strong wind rolled up the floor gravel together, and made a sudden attack.

In front of the most powerful place of attack, the double swords waving against the attack are still joint attack moves, and they will not give up.

Dang——

Han Longke has obviously regained his power of repression after he was able to breathe. However, after a successful defeat of the double swords, the remaining strength is insufficient.

The situation has changed again.

The silver sword light is defeated first, Su Qian's figure suddenly retreats, sweeps back more than ten meters, and then reluctantly stands on the ground. Fortunately, he doesn't fall. And in the confrontation, dark Xuan's red scarlet is still on the top of the spear tip, and they collide with each other constantly. The raised gravel is fluctuating in all directions.

"Now, boy, I have to admit that you're very good. However, the absolute suppression of Zunjing to Chengfeng can not be changed by these means. Maybe you can save the situation for a short time, but you can't laugh to the end! "

With Han Longke a drink, gun suddenly into a few inches position, surge of violent force shock void. At that moment, all the broken stones raised in the wind were whirled and split into powder.

Shudder, from the earth to the void, the power fluctuates wildly and violently, the single sword cuts, and immediately returns to the high altitude, and the pursuit of the terror gun is still on.

"Master, you can't be directly touched by this blow!"

"You don't have to say, I know. How can I be hit by this move! "

At the same time, Ning Yue pulls up a banter smile. In this height gap, if Han Longke does not take the initiative to pursue, he will have enough time. Enough. The best shot.

The wings spread out to the maximum extent and went up against the wind. At the moment when they were about to be overtaken by the gun attack from below, the illusory shadow appeared. A vertical flying across the edge of the attack happened to pass. After a shuttle back, ningyue's figure reappeared in the air. The pursuit of the offensive, has been transposed to his top, continued to pull empty.

Once a long-distance attack is activated, the caster will lose the follow-up control. Since it is only a one-way pursuit, it can be avoided if it is regular and feasible. Yishou Jue's burst forward and backward flying can not only be used as an attack.

At the next moment, the dark Xuan ancient sword was hoisted, and at the moment of red light, a circle of scarlet spirit array was suspended and rotated, and the color was gradually viscous and fuzzy, which was injected into the body of the swordsman.

"Fourth, overeating."

Three ferocious animal heads immediately emerged, biting and swallowing. The amazing power gathered on the three foot frost front. After a short time, the sword of counterattack fell in the air, and the roaring wind was the final horn.

Moreover, it is not only the sword, but also a circle of stars lingering on the right wrist. This blow is the last move of Ning Yue's desperate, and he will do his best at the moment. He did not want to think about the consequences of failure, not afraid, but has no spare time.

This sword, bet all!

"What's the trick? It's more terrible than the blow just now... How many cards did you hide?"

In his heart, Han Longke didn't dare to slack off. He swung his long gun to the ground, and his new strength quickly gathered. Apart from that move, he couldn't think of any other way to stop the scarlet meteor falling from the sky.

Li Xingge is the most powerful martial arts. He is inferior in nature and belongs to Xingguan.

When all Li Xingge's disciples saw his action, they took a breath of cold air subconsciously. Not many people have witnessed the horror of this move, but there is a sculpture of the founder in Li Xingge, and the carved action is the starting posture of this shot, which is unknown to everyone in Li Xingge.

Eyes wide to the extreme, Han Jing violently shaking his head, is about to roar, a voice suddenly sounded, ear. Suddenly, she was overjoyed. When she looked around, she saw a figure leaping into the middle of the battlefield. She raised her hand to resist Han Longke's long gun and shook her head in front of him.

"How dare you use that? I'm not afraid Xiaojing will try to find you at that time! "

After the low voice scolds, the comer turns his right palm, holds a strange compass in his palm, and at the moment when he lifts it, several circles of ripples rise, pull out the air and go straight into the void, straight through ningyue's whole body.

I don't have the slightest attack ability, but every time I have a circle of ripples passing through my body, I feel more and more clearly that my power on the sword edge is scattered a little out of thin air. In addition, even the speed of the fall is sharply reduced.

As a result, when the last sword fell, the remaining power was less than 30% of the heyday. Even, it's not as good as a full blow with a normal sword.

Ding!

In a flash, the sword stopped. It was not Han Longke's gun that blocked the dark Xuan sword, but the strange compass, the bronze compass held by a woman in her hand.

"Well, stop it. I'm a guest from afar. It's not the way to treat guests when we meet. I'll make amends for the head of the family. "

At the end of the speech, the compass trembles, shaking out the last circle of heavy color ripples. It's better to step back with a man and a sword, and then stand firmly on the ground. At the same time, he saw Han Longke, who was held down by the woman, reluctantly nodded and took back his gun.

"Please, talk in the mansion." Nodding, Ning Yue returns the sword into the scabbard. Yu Guang glances at Han Jing, only to see that she is smiling and nodding, suddenly relieved. If you guessed correctly, the woman who stopped her was Han Jing's mother. However, looking at Han Longke's direct obedience, he can't help wondering... Is it hard to succeed? Is the leader of Li Xingge afraid?