At that moment, Lei Xuan tried to bear the pain, and her right hand holding the handle of the sword was shaking.

"Second sister, what are you going to do?" Lei Jiang shouts in a hurry. He wants to approach again, but he is stopped by Lei Xuan.

"Don't come here!"

A circle of astonishing sword Qi is fluctuating. Lei Xuan can't bear it at last. After she scolds, she snores again. In retrogression, the figure continued to sway. I saw the blood stained blade, scarlet covered, the strange illusion of cold light suddenly appeared. At this moment, the arm penetrated by the sharp blade was shrinking at a visible speed, like a plant accelerating the alternation of seasons. In a moment, it had transited from the glow of life in early spring to the withering of winter.

The flesh and blood of the whole arm was almost sucked up at the moment. With the sword drawn out, the remaining limbs turned into flying debris directly in the wind.

But also at this moment, more terrible breath began to ripple, leixuan slowly horizontal sword moment, in her whole body surging wave more and more chilly, appear in the void of angry stare eyes almost as clear as substance.

"Is the blood sacrifice of her sword too cruel to herself?" Ning Yue was amazed that the blood sacrifice had awakened the power of the sword. He had used it dozens of times, but each time, dark Xuan didn't need too much blood. How could it be like Lei Xuan's sword.

"It's not a sacrifice of blood. She's feeding the angry soul imprisoned in the sword with her own flesh and blood to release more power. This woman is cruel enough. " The sword spirit also sighed. Suddenly, her voice was a little lower.

"It seems that I know what the spirit of Warcraft is in her sword!"

At the same time, the fluctuating sword wind dispersed, and the huge shadow outline appeared in the nothingness. If the internal space of the relic was not big enough, it would not be able to accommodate the spirit of the sword. The angry masters finally appeared.

The moment of seeing clearly, almost beyond everyone's expectation, in their original idea, the master of that pair of fierce eyes must be a fierce form of Warcraft.

"Butterfly... What a big butterfly..." Zhi Li's face was shocked. She looked at a pair of butterfly wings with angry eyes. They spread out in the ruins, instinctively retreated and opened some distance.

In the shadow of Warcraft, she sensed the danger.

"Zero Ji, mirage butterfly! I'm afraid its soul can't be sealed into weapons by your only human clan, can it? In other words, this soul was given to you by the divine world together with the Guihu relic at the beginning! "

Even aohe was surprised, but he knew this kind of Warcraft, a race that the divine world was afraid of. As a result, a war of extermination was launched, which was close to genocide. At that time, many powerful individual souls in the mirage butterfly were sealed as spoils of war and left in the divine world, waiting to be injected into it when forging brand-new spirit tools.

"I don't know the origin. But now that you are not as calm as before, I know that I am right. The power of this sword can threaten your life

With a reprimand, Lei Xuan swung her sword with one arm. At the same moment, the shadow of the butterfly trembles its wings, and the psychedelic light is divided into hundreds of revolving lines and vibrates in the ruins, where all the brilliance seems to be distorted. And under the twisted ripples, the hidden awe inspiring killing intention came quietly.

"Just a little surprised. With the soul of a zero Ji mirage butterfly, you want to threaten the real God descendant people. You're too fanciful! "

Wave the palm to attack, the deep voice of Ao gully roars, the edge of the palm edge suddenly stabs, sharp energy, the potential is like a sharp sword.

Ping Pong——

Once again, when the double swords were wielding and chopping, and the figures crossed, hundreds of Psychedelic lines were broken. When she fell to the ground, Lei Xuan was shaking, and her shoulder was leaning against the wall. At this moment, her face became paler.

At the other end, as if nothing had happened, aohe turned around, waved and drank, and said, "but that's all."

"Really?"

Who knows, Lei Xuan is laughing, very cunning and cold.

All of a sudden, aohe reacted and turned his hand over. Suddenly, he was shaking all over.

Tick.

A little cold blood fell into the dust, not scarlet, but enchanting purple. It is not the blood of the people of the divine world that is different, but the wounds that he suffered.

On the back of aohe's hand, a light sword mark exudes purplish red color, and the enchanting color slowly spreads to the whole palm along his meridians. At first glance, the color in full bloom on the back of the hand is like a butterfly spreading its wings.

"At the beginning, the most terrifying thing about LINGJI Huanlan butterfly, which was feared by all the gods, was her powerful poison, and her mysterious attack method. Feel the fear of the divine world

At the end of the speech, Lei Xuan's body fell down, her sword fell away, and her sword blade turned dark again.

"So that's what you want. The inflation is just to confuse me

A roar of fury, a grip of aohe's right fist, a tremor of his wrist, and a circle of incantation like light colored lines emerge out of thin air. Immediately, the purple blood on the back of the right hand stagnated. But even so, he still staggered back, with a faint feeling in his mind. In line of sight, the blurred ghost is shaking.

"You go to solve the problem! I'll deal with Hailan. "

Seeing this, Gu Xiang drinks in a deep voice, shakes up and holds his fists. The ripples of shock once again appear in front of the light gold array. The brand-new divine force field is condensed here.

"Against me? I'm afraid you'll fall down before they kill you. You don't have any chance of winning over me than the use of God's imperial field. "

With a cold smile and a flash of her right hand, Helan smashes into Gu Xiang with three ripples.

Dong!

The moment Gu Xiang takes this move, the reconstituted divine force field smashes with the opponent's attack. He took a step back and gasped more wildly.

"No chance of winning? Before, they had no chance to win against shangao gully, but now, do you dare to say that? Over the years in the human world, I have come to realize that the possibility awakened by human obsession is impossible for those of us who claim to be above God to realize by mere fantasy. Ningyue, go. You used to be a god killer. Today, the name of God's killing is also here! "

"Gu Xiang, take care."

Ning Yue retreated in response to the voice. He was defeated by the holy sword of Helan just now. He just suffered a little injury. Relying on his blood, he woke up and the power of resonance with magic wing Huangqi. It's nothing at all. The dark red wings unfolded, and once again the dark Xuan sword attacked the other side of the Ao gully.

Killing gods, since there is a first time, then the second time is possible.

Not only him, Zhili, Abies, hori yuan also attack together, besieging the current state is obviously not right. And in the front of the charge, it is the angry Lei Jiang, and the double swords shining with purple lightning are cut down.

At that moment, the phantom of thunder Falcon soared into the air, and the power of annihilation tower inherited from the divine world was released without reservation. The target of the assault was the people of God origin.

"Do you want to kill me with your mob? The power of God is not something that you lowly people can offend with a little trick! "

With a roar of fury, aohe smashed the thunder double swords with one palm. At the moment of collision, five fingers opened, five strong winds split and gathered, and the surging cold suddenly swung the double swords away, smashing them together with the flying thunder Eagle phantom.

Then, he jumped up and swept the middle of Lei Jiang's rib, hitting it hard on the side wall. Then he turned around to avoid the moment of fir's blow. He swung his right leg in the air with a knee stroke, hit his opponent's chest, arched him into the air, and then fell heavily.

"Enough is enough!"

Hori yuan drinks, and her figure gradually fades away. She can't see her figure in the air when she cuts it with aohe's palm. The moment of reappearance is behind her opponent. A backhand sword is a chop, and the green edge of the sword is deadly cold.

"A small skill in carving insects."

Unexpectedly, as soon as aohe's move changed, he hit the elbow with an anti shock. He took the lead to pass over the Ningguang blade and hit hori yuan's chest. With a dull sound, his figure was blasted to more than ten meters in the corridor.

The fourth attack is Zhili. She bends down and sweeps across the gully. She passes under one leg. Her hands shake, and each of them has a slender blade. She cuts and picks up in a staggered way. Her figure is so dexterous that she is swimming in the void.

Almost at the same moment, ningyue arrived. When the dark Xuan ancient sword was slashed obliquely, his body suddenly became nihilistic. His speed soared and shuttled back and forth. The virtual shadow of his wings and the moving light of his sword crisscrossed and spread wantonly among the ruins.

"Get out of here!"

When he was angry, his left fist trembled and his right leg stepped on the ground. All of a sudden, the whole ruins seemed to be shaken. On the floor under his feet, a circle of riot streamed up, dozens of brown lines converged to form a ball around his body, and then a blast hit all directions. In nothingness, it seems that hundreds of fists are moving, and there is no dead angle to bombard and dance.

Dong!

A figure retreat rout, Zhi glass pain hum a hit in the side corner. At the same moment, the crisscross light and shadow of the sword were all broken, but ningyue's sword power was not stopped.

"The third way is to find a gap."

The body moves and shakes, stabs out the tip of the sword, and smashes the weakest part of the fist shadow bombardment after the crisscross sword light impact, and then passes through the gap. The dark Xuan ancient sword continues to pick, stabs straight, and then develops its attack.

"The first move, the blink of an eye!"

At the moment of roaring, the flame ignited on the edge of the sword. On Ning Yue's two wrists holding the handle of the sword, the two circles of stars overlapped to form a shallow charm, which was injected into the three chi sword. The three forces are integrated.

"Useless struggle!"

Aohe was also roaring. With a pull of his left fist, he pulled back all the shadow of his fist and the wind. When he came out again, he was a strange giant palm made of brown streamer. In the palm of my hand, a strange giant eye opened.

Zheng——

Boom!

The sword sounded and trembled, the fifth figure collapsed and regressed, but ningyue didn't fall down, and he still stood when his wings broke.

In front of him, the winner again suddenly shook his head, clenched his teeth and gasped. Subconsciously, he wanted to use his right hand, suddenly reacted, and quickly went back to his back.

"Boy, is that your way to kill gods? It's not enough. " Grin a drink, his left hand five fingers is a grip again, surging whirl Xuan force will fist under void all stir up circle ripple“ Can you still play? It seems that the toxin of the zero Ji mirage butterfly is not as overbearing as imagined. It's just the same with us. " Ning Yue snorted. When he pointed out the sword again, a small figure jumped to his side. Compared with just now, Zhili's appearance has changed. Her whole breath is quite cold. Her fingers are like claws, and her beautiful buttocks are swaying with an illusory cat's tail. On the other side, Lei Jiang and Abies stand up again, and new tricks are also in store. Another round of confrontation, ready to go.