Chapter 890

"OK, silver face Luocha, let me meet you for a while and let you know the power of my ancient sword sect!"

Neither Lei Wantian nor the white haired old woman was willing to compete with the silver armour woman. At this time, the Xiang iron tower and Duan Huitian were blocked. Yuan Haoteng shot and suddenly became heroic. The silver armour woman was in the limelight, and it was difficult to meet an enemy under the gun. Yuan Hao was more ambitious than heaven, so he had to try.

At this time, the double arm sword of the scorching sun is hanging overhead, like the intersection of two dragons. The light of the piercing sun is like the scorching sun, like the rising sun, one left and one right, and passes to the silver armor woman.

The woman in silver armor leaped from the horse, and the wings of the flying horse spread slightly, like a shadow and electricity. Just a few hundred feet away, in the twinkling of an eye, he had come to him.

The two light guns had no tricks, and there was not much mana fluctuation. The mighty Sun double arm sword was removed.

Yuan Hao's body shook, his face changed slightly, and his body retreated a few steps. The burning sun double arm sword that has accompanied him so far has rarely met his opponent.

Although the silver armour woman looks heroic, it is her daughter. These two light guns seem to include infinite strength, tricky and domineering, which shocked him to breathe, and the other party's cultivation is never lower than him!

"Among the disciples of the ancient sword sect, the woman with the moon spirit sword body looks like a little. Although you have extraordinary qualifications, you have a bad heart. You can let me know that there are powerful monks in the moon watching world, but it's not in your ancient sword sect."

Yinjia woman's tone was flat, and she didn't pay attention to Yuan Hao. Although it was a fight just now, it was like walking around the court for a silver armour woman. LU Hong, the flying horse under the seat, was connected and came to Yuan Hao again.

"Then let me see your means!"

Let the silver armor woman know the powerful monk. Yuan Hao naturally knows who it is. Yuan Hao, one of the top experts of several golden elixirs in Zhanyue League, doesn't know, and the silver armor woman in front of him is one of the most popular.

Only in the previous foundation period, Lu Xiaotian suffered losses in his hands. At other times, Luo Qing of the ancient Jianzong only fought a chess drum.

As one of the most promising Jindan friars of the ancient sword sect to win Yuanying Avenue, Yuan Hao has always been closely protected. The most dangerous battles are often arranged by the sect leader to avoid as much as possible. This time, the war is extremely fierce and dangerous, otherwise it will not be directly against the silver armor woman.

The gun rain opposite has the atmosphere of the Milky Way waterfall, but it doesn't have the earth shaking momentum.

"Burning the sky in two days!" Yuan Hao's face showed a dignified color and shouted. The bright light of the fiery sun double arm sword came back and jumped at the other party.

The sword light poured out. In addition to the sword Qi, there was a single Yang spirit fire in it! This fire is also one of the rare spiritual fires. It is integrated into Kendo by Yuan Hao. It is another killer mace.

The silver armor woman's face flashed a different color, the gun body trembled, and a silver arc rushed to the gun tip. There was a burst of crackling and fire. Even the blazing sun double arm sword was also fried.

Yuan Hao's face brightened for a while. The other party's mana was more pure than him, and his artistic conception was better than him.

If Yuan Hao avoided the edge for a while, it might be all right, but Yuan Hao was strong in nature and was unwilling to admit defeat. He had to compete with the silver armor woman and hold on to this discomfort. The fierce sun double arm sword was in a stalemate with the gun waterfall.

But soon, the discomfort became stronger and stronger, and the heart was so stuffy that I wanted to vomit until I couldn't bear it anymore. Yuan Hao snorted, and a trace of blood escaped from the corners of his mouth.

"Weak and attack, gather and divide, strong and avoid. I don't understand such a simple truth. I'm blindly trying to be strong and aggressive, wasting my great talent."

The silver armour woman's mouth floated a mocking smile. Killing the enemy didn't depend on the gun in her hand. The man in front of her was not simple. If it wasn't for his bad mood, it wouldn't be easy to win him. It's estimated that it would take hundreds of moves to win.

However, this man has pure magic power, and the fierce sun double arm sword is very powerful, but he is in a bad mood. In a few words, he has made his Taoist heart unstable. His strength has lost some points. If experts compete, even a flaw can lead to defeat, not to mention that the strength of the other party is still weak.

There was no pity in the silver armour woman's eyes. The spear awn took advantage of the situation to break the double arm sword in the scorching sun. It was as fast as a dragon and stabbed it at Yuan Hao's chest.

"Junior brother, step back!" at this time, a clear voice sounded.

In the daytime, a clear moonlight poured down from the sky, just like a way of stars and moons. An exquisite woman walked slowly from the light of stars and moons. In the twinkling of an eye, the other party threw a sword at hand, like a crack in the starry sky. This sword had no killing intention, but the coldness of the frost moon night, and the moonlight flowed through the deep night spirit like water.

The sharp spear disappeared under the sword.

"It's said that the sun and moon of the ancient Jianzong compete for glory, but it's Luo Xianzi with your spirit sword body this month who can fight with me." the silver armor woman's tone is as plain as usual, but it's obviously a little more cautious than when she confronted Yuan Hao just now.

"Elder martial sister, step back and give me the silver faced Luocha. It was just a moment's carelessness, and she won't be able to please later." Yuan Hao clenched his teeth, stretched out his hand to move the blazing sun double arm sword into his hand, and his face was cold and fierce.

"The patriarch has an order. Do you dare to resist it or not?" Luo Qing said coldly without looking at Yuan Hao.

Yuan Hao was angry for a moment, so he had to be angry to find another opponent. In the far air, a thick black air rolled over again.

Inside, a man full of evil spirit appeared, holding a black true magic bottle in his hand and wearing a eight hell lion dragon crown on his head. Deep set eyes, like a nighthawk looking around.

"Eight hell lion demon Emperor Yao!" Lei Wantian, the white haired old woman lost her color again when she saw someone coming. This Emperor Yao is also a top power of the golden elixir who is not inferior to the silver faced Luocha.

"Last time I learned Luo Xianzi's swordsmanship, emperor has been shocked. Today I want to compete with Luo Xianzi again and ask the fairy to give me advice." Emperor Yao looked at Luo Qingdao with an appreciative look on his face. Although he was in a different position, this did not hinder his appreciation.

"What's the matter with you here?" the silver armour woman glanced at Emperor Yao, and the silver gun crossed aside without betraying Emperor Yao's face.

"Well, since you won't let the silver face Luocha, I'll come to meet Yuan Hao for a while. Although it's so mean, it's a rare opponent." Emperor Yao made a ha ha. The hand holding the real magic bottle turned over and grabbed Yuan Hao in the air. There was an eight eyed magic lion on the real magic bottle, which directly turned into the magic lion, and the black gas rolled towards Yuan Hao.

"The sword moves Haoyang!" Luo Hao collected his mind. The fierce sun double strand sword was as strong as a dragon, plunged into the rolling black air, controlled the sword with meaning and subdued the devil with sword!

There was a roar of animals in the black air.