Chapter 1568

"What's this?"

Looking up, Yang Tsang Feng's eyes were already filled with flashing flames. He could not feel a trace of danger. He lifted the edge of his sword and quickly circled a half arc Silver Rainbow with the tip of his sword. Finally, the flat and blunt side of the sword edge rises, and a string of simple runes on the cross section lights up.

"Broken."

With a whisper, the meaning of the sword is released without reservation. Countless swords rise from the sky, and the array is integrated again in the moment of nothingness. It is suddenly transformed into a dignified Dharma protector. The giant sword of subduing demons in the palm is lifted up, and the giant blade of subduing demons is forcefully shaken in the front.

Dang——

Double edged impact, the impact of the reverberation of the infinite wind, violent waves, waves are mixed with countless flame like residual light, dancing and falling, will be hot and destruction to the forest below.

Burn, and the trees burn.

The hot wind is still stirring, and the residual heat continues to rage. On the barren land of scorched earth, Yang zangfeng stands with his sword. He has lost his original share of success, and he also begins to breathe. It's just that the air in the mouth is also mixed with some scorching heat, which makes the body that has been fighting for a long time add some dry heat.

In the air, the burning wings are broken, ningyue's body is falling, and the whole body is burning with wisps of black smoke. It seems that the lamp has dried up.

"You've done well. If you give me more time, maybe I'll be no match. However, the cruelty of the fact is that there is no if. "

Shaking his head, Yang Zang Feng was about to collect his own booty when he heard the sound of breaking the air behind him. He turned to look back and saw that nalanfu was attacking again. However, the sharp whistling on the sword was much weaker than the first move.

"Why?"

With a sigh, he immediately aimed at a flaw in the opponent's attack. The sword edge picked another nail, leaving a few hot sword tips. He hit the opponent's sword edge accurately, followed the force, and flew his sword away.

Unexpectedly, Nalan Fuyan seemed to be waiting for this opportunity, but he still got rid of it with his sabre. With a flash on his side, he avoided Yu Shi's stab. Then, as soon as she stepped down, she continued to march forward. From the beginning, her left palm, which had been ready for strength, suddenly stabbed out, and her fingertips showed a sharp sword.

"What?"

Yang zangfeng was stunned. He obviously didn't expect nalanfu to have such a strange move. He subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge, but suddenly his body stagnated, as if his body was tied by some invisible shackles and couldn't move. At the same time, I vaguely felt that there was a little tingling in my back, nailed into the flesh and blood, mixed with a little chill.

The tenth style is sewing shadow.

At the moment, Nalan Fuyan's sword finger has arrived, because it's too late for Yang Zang Feng to change his moves again, so he has to fight head-on.

The long sword has just been pierced. His Gusong single blade sword is an excellent weapon with a long handle and a long blade. Therefore, it becomes a burden in close combat.

As a result, Yang Zang Feng simply abandoned his weapon, clenched his fists with both hands and roared his fists together. Xuanli howled heartily in the surging boxing style. At close range, there was a meteor falling down.

Ping!

There was a loud sound like the collapse of the sword. The sword was broken. The heavy power of the attack pushed forward and hit Nalan Fuyan's body. In the flash of a circle of waves, the body collapsed and fell to the ground again.

Breathing began to be short. Although he won another move, Yang zangfeng also began to feel that he was a little weak. I thought that today's Duel should be very easy, but I didn't expect to fight so hard. But it's time for the curtain to come to an end.

At the same time, he turned around and looked out. He was able to see the earth not far away. The sword that should belong to ningyue pierced into the earth. And the position under the nail is exactly the center of his reflection. At that moment, his pupils contracted violently.

Ningyue's sword was shot away just now. Was it his intention!

At the moment when this idea appeared, Yang zangfeng also realized a terrible thing. In his sight, Ning disappeared.

"Hell, he hasn't given up yet!"

When Yang Zang Feng's eyes quickly scanned the moment, his left hand also flicked his fingers, and he broke through the air with a little strength. Not far from the center, he hit the handle of the dark Xuan ancient sword. The sword edge deflected and fell, and finally untied the shackles of his figure.

At the same time of unsealing, he instinctively retreated to open the distance, intending to take this opportunity to continue looking for his opponent. At the same time, he instinctively flashed a strong vigilance in his heart. That is the survival instinct accumulated by wandering on the edge of life and death and blood for decades.

Inexplicable chill on his back, Yang zangfeng suddenly realized that he was trapped deeper and deeper in this trap. Every step seemed to be his own little victory. In fact, it is in accordance with the other party's thinking, step by step into the final trap.

At this moment, ningyue is behind him, ready to kill.

It's more convenient to turn around without retreating. Otherwise, the length of Gu song's one edged sword is still a burden.

In front of me, ningyue also had a sharp stab on his hand. There was a sharp sword on his closed fingertips, which was similar to Nalan Fuyan's last finger just now. However, there are still some gaps.

Compared with Nalan Fuyan's sword made of fingers, his strike was more like a cone, and there was a heavy armor piercing cone hidden in the sharpness. Unexpected and sudden attack, even if it is steel, it is doomed to the doom of broken bones and tendons.

Kill me!

At the first glance, Yang zangfeng also made this accurate judgment. This is the first time that he has felt his life threatened in today's fight so far.

In the last fight, however, there is not enough time for any advanced martial arts to use under such circumstances. The only thing we can rely on is the quick reaction of each other and the ultimate strength from the life and death barrier.

Yang zangfeng has the same characteristics.

Bang!

In a flash, the two figures trembled together and crossed each other's arms. They both changed the opponent's original attack trajectory, but they couldn't completely block the opponent's attack.

In the end, the punch comes to the meat.

Bang——

On the front of the fist, the double strength broke out, ningyue's figure was suddenly shocked. However, when he drew his fingers together from Yang's right clavicle, the piece suddenly sank a little.

Bone fracture.

Looking back at the anti earthquake force, Yang zangfeng was also retreating, leaving only a hoarse voice in his mouth, even incoherent sentences.

Pain, self-locking bone cracking spread to the whole body pain. In particular, the throat, which should have been the target of ningyue, was the most affected area, with purple and blue, and the congested meridians almost cracked.

He has no doubt that if today's ningyue is not injured, but in the peak state. This last finger heavy cone must be fatal.

And now, if you lose, you don't win.

Lying flat on the ground, Ning Yue was laughing, with a few arrogance in the laughter.

"Yang zangfeng, it seems that you can't win today."

"Say less. Adjust your internal breathing and strive to gather new Xuanli as soon as possible. When you get up again, it won't be too late to be cruel. "

On one side, Nalan Fuyan, who was also lying on the ground, gave a weak reprimand, and her condition was also very bad. Fortunately, the injury is not life-threatening.

It just takes time to get up again.

And the final winner of this battle is also very obvious, who can first recover some strength, stand up again, will be declared the winner.

Of course, there is another premise. Even before that, there can be no troublemakers. I'm afraid that the news of their huge fight just now has spread far away. This is still the territory of Zehan empire. If the strong people nearby pursue it, it will be the worst outcome.

A moment later, in ningyue and nalanfu smoke have sat up, are stepping up to adjust the breath, two figures appeared in the distance. At the moment of seeing, they both had a pair of eyes.

The most worrying thing is that it happened.

Soon, the figure came down, and at the moment of seeing it, even nalanfu, who had always been calm, was greatly disgraced. The first people to come were the ones they least wanted to see in the Zehan empire.

Machinist temple, situ Liyang!

"Yo, what's the situation? Look at the situation. You're fighting very hard. I said Yang zangfeng, it's not kind of you. When you find their trace, you plan to take them alone. Don't tell me, even the subordinates of your military Temple don't take them with you. Is it greedy for merit, or is it just like last time

As soon as his eyebrows were raised, a trace of banter flashed in situ liyang's eyes. It's a rare opportunity. Ningyue's troubles, together with nalanfu and Yang zangfeng, are seriously injured. It's like searching for something.

Even, we can add oil and vinegar and tamper with some facts. Anyway, as long as they are all dead, there is no proof of their death. What happened here today is up to him alone.

"Yingqiao, you go to see Yang zangfeng's injury, I'll go to see our old opponent."

With a cruel smile, situ Liyang winked.

See his that facial expression, cherry Qiao in the heart understand, the face has no facial expression to carry sword to come to Yang Zang Feng body side, lightly a sigh.

Without waiting for her to speak or act, Yang Zang Feng turned his head and snorted coldly: "how, are you going to kill me?"

"No, no, no, no, no, you died in the hands of ningyue sword, a demon, and Nalan Fuyan, a traitor in the military temple. Sakura and I came late, so we can only collect the corpse for you and punish the murderer. Because it is too far away from the twelve temples, the message is too slow. So before the new assignment, I will be fully responsible for the actions here. The temple of the army is under my command. What do you think of this arrangement? "

Situ Liyang said at the same time, came to nalanfu smoke, slightly bent over, looking at a face of anger, but unable to resist each other, can not help laughing.

"What a mess. Where is the cold you? Hum, you are really capable of fighting against me many times. Now, you are in my hands, and you want to know what will happen? " There was more lust in his smile. He slowly lifted up a wisp of nalanfu's already messy hair and looked at the pale and painful face at a close distance. The restlessness in his heart was even more intense“ Son, be careful All of a sudden, Yingqiao twisted her head and jumped to the side to avoid. Whoa! The next moment, a column of cold awn nailed into the earth, and the strong wind aroused by the diffusion of the remaining strength will be unable to dodge nalanfu smoke directly raised in the air. Fortunately, at the same time of falling, ningyue is just at the bottom of the body, holding his arm and catching it steadily. That is to say, the two bodies overlap and close together and fall to the ground“ Sneak attack? Who is it Suddenly, situ Liyang burst into a rage, his eyes swept to the sky in the distance, but he could only glimpse a little shadow. As a result, I was surprised. At that distance, the opponent's attack is still so accurate? Although I can't see the appearance of the comer, Ning Yue, who is holding nalanfu, smiles inexplicably. Because he can feel who it is. The resonance of magic wing Huangqi is trembling again.