Volume 8 Chapter 30

the extremely harsh metal friction sound, the mist and branches of the flying sword, and a circle of dazzling Mars make Lin Xi and others who didn't find Tong Wei clearly see where Tong Wei is.

In a flash, Tong Wei's black robe was flying in high speed, and the sharp cut flying sword was twisted into powder, which was ignited by Mars and turned into countless burning flames.

Under constant cutting and stabbing, the body temperature of the light and thin transparent sword also rose sharply, becoming a little red. However, the light and thin sword was made of any material, but there was no sign of softening or damage. There was no wear on the blade, and it was still hard and sharp.

Tong Wei's armor in his black robe has been completely exposed.

It's a black metal armor that looks equally light, but has a tremendous momentum.

A piece of long and narrow metal armour, just like the feathers on the wings of a Phoenix, is extremely compact and closely fitted together. In some extremely fine runes that cannot be seen clearly by the naked eye, black light is shrouded, forming a Luan shape on Tong Wei's body, and several black lights flow under his feet, just like several long tail feathers.

It seems that the armor itself overlaps layer by layer, but under Tong Wei's soul power, the armor in it will automatically extend out and cover his whole body, even his eyes are covered by two thin and transparent chips.

Under the constant high-speed cutting of the flying sword containing the power of terror, Tong Wei's armor has not even left a tiny scratch.

"Soul soldiers of qingluan College It's unique... "

Such as the praise of countless transparent small mouth.

The reason why qingluan college is proud is not only the glory of president Zhang, but also many powerful practitioners that the world does not know, and many powerful soul soldiers that the world simply cannot imagine.

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The cold general Yun Qin, holding a huge axe, rushed to the back of the female zither player in the red shirt, nodded to Lin Xi and others, then turned around and stood with the axe, watching the continuous blazing fire between the light sword body and the black armor.

He also knew that even with his accomplishments, he could not get involved at the moment. This battle, which gathered so many strong overhaul practitioners, was still a battle between Tong Wei and this alchemy mountain sage. At the moment, he can only serve as a close attendant of the red shirted female zither player, in case that the flying sword suddenly cuts back, and at the same time, he can help to deal with the bloody flame, the acupoint man of practice whose strength is also above him.

Lin Xi put out the sparks on his body, and the skin on his body was still hot and painful, but his heart and hands and feet were cold.

At the moment, Tong Weisen is as cold as an iron God of war. It seems that the armor outside him will never be damaged. However, Lin Xi remembers some words about an Keyi very clearly. Any strong armor has gaps. Moreover, he is Tong Wei's direct disciple. He knows where the strength of a Windrunner is. He knows that if Tong Wei can find out the right Where is Fang? That just arrow will not shoot the flying sword, but directly at this alchemy mountain master.

Even at this moment, Lin Xi knows that with Tong Wei's ability, as long as the position of the other side is determined, Tong Wei can still send out an arrow stably. However, Tong Wei can never find out where the opponent is, and he can never fight back.

... ...

the hands of the female zither player in the red shirt are constantly touching the strings.

Because the gushing of soul power is beyond the limit of the body, the blood is constantly oozing from her fingernails. When every majestic breath bursts out from the piano, it has a trace of red blood.

Countless gullies appeared in front of her.

A stream of muddy water turns into a sharp sword, which constantly impacts on the practitioner. Then the muddy water from other places flows to fill these gullies, and then the muddy water is rushed out by the power she inspired.

The mud and water were all burned into a fog by the horrible temperature of the cave savage practitioner. Some mud and dust were stained on him, making him start to accumulate a layer of mud shell.

Because the dust is very thin and sticky, it becomes more and more tenacious under constant burning, and it is not shocked by the breath and flame on his body, and it is firmly attached to his skin.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of the mouth of the female zither player in the red shirt, washed off the red shirt on her face, revealing a white porcelain like good face, with a faint mole on the corner of her mouth.

With this blood gushing out, the soul power in the body of the female zither player in red shirt dried up completely. The great soul power between her ten fingers was suddenly cut off. The ten fingers were moved on the strings, but they could not be moved, but they were marked with blood.

The music of the musical instrument was broken like a tearful voice.

The female zither player in red shirt leans on the red Guqin with both hands and turns her head. She has fully inspired all her strength. She knows that from now on, this battle has nothing to do with her.

At this time, general Yun Qin, who had been waiting by her side with an axe, moved, crossed her, accelerated like a cheetah, and rushed to the cave man.

The cave savage practitioners made a roar.

From the rising breath of the general Yunqin, he also knew that this was the most dangerous moment. His feet plunged into the soil below, burned all the soil below, and burned it into hard pottery. Then he hit the front hard.

At this time, it was the time when general Yun Qin jumped up and killed him with a huge axe.

Both of them are very precise in timing, and neither of them seems to want to have any tricks, so they want to distinguish the winner and the loser in this way.

The original bright axe suddenly darkened, and all the light converged on the edge of the axe, flowing out like water.

The fist of the cave man cultivator was hit with his axe blade.

"Boom!"

A circle of shock waves mixed with flames exploded in the center of two people, and the ground under the feet of the cavers cracked countless spider web like cracks, and pieces of hard pottery jumped up.

His fist became bloody and flesh blurred, and the flame on his body disappeared rapidly. After the fierce attack of the female zither player in the red shirt, he had been standing up like a javelin. He fell back and sat down on the ground. In the pores of his skin, countless thick blood like hot porridge was hissed out.

His man turned into a blood man in a flash.

General Yun Qin, holding a huge axe, flew out in the air.

His hair and eyebrows were burning, and his skin was a little burnt black. The fist of the cave man and his axe blade were pounded together. When the fracture and flesh were rotten, a dozen blood streams also hit him.

The blood was like a dozen burning fine rockets that burned through his black armor, stabbed his flesh, which even the blood ants could not bite, into his body.

"Pa!"

He also fell heavily into the mud, coughing, lying in the mud, but for a while he could not even sit up.

"King of fire!"

With a cry, the green pupil girl rushed to the ground and fell down, becoming a blood man's acupoint man of practice.

Lin Xi and AI Qilan are already running towards the general of Yun Qin.

This war has been full of misery and harshness.

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The sound of sword attack and armor suddenly became faster and faster.

The light and thin flying sword is like shaving. It cuts down to Tong Wei's right shoulder slightly, and picks up obliquely. Every time it touches the armour, it retracts at a speed beyond the limit of human eyes, and then returns at a faster speed. It sounds like just a puff puff, but in fact, it has been picked and cut hundreds of times.

The female zither player in red shirt has completely turned around and looked at Tong Wei's position.

Lin Xi, who had rushed to lie down in the mud and water and was in front of the general, was suddenly stiff and turned around with the greatest speed in his life.

Although he couldn't understand the state of the holy master based on his cultivation, he was very clear. In this moment, he controlled the flying sword to kill at such a rate, and didn't know how much soul power to consume. It was exactly like shooting out all the power in his body. The sage master of purgatory mountain also grasped a certain opportunity. The duel between him and Tong Wei has reached the final battle.

Only when he turned around, a piece of metal armour on Tong Wei's right shoulder had been slightly pushed up under a hundred times of cutting in this instant, revealing a gap that only Tong Wei and the immortal master of purgatory mountain could feel.

Tong Wei 's palm covers this place.

The fact of his palm has been covering towards this place. However, the sharp passing of the flying sword between his palm and this place forms a light curtain and an iron flow.

"Hiss!"

The flimsy flying sword sticks to the edge of his palm and penetrates into the very thin crack of his armor plate. It is like the tongue of a devil and greedily licks it.

The blood spurted out from the crack of the armor.

The extremely thin flying sword was pressed by Tong Wei's palm, and it was frozen, shaking and rubbing all the time, making a very harsh sound. Tong Wei holds the right arm of the huge bow, but it is powerless to hang down.

"Zi!"

With the lubrication of blood, this extremely thin flying sword finally slipped out of Tong Wei's palm under the fierce struggle.

There was a murmur in the air from all directions. This fight seemed to make the holy master of purgatory mountain almost exhausted.

The female zither player in red shirt and Tong Wei are hundreds of steps apart. At the same time, the air between them is suddenly disturbed by mist, with some strange wind.

Tong Wei and Lin Xi opened my QT room! Innocent official QT room No. [9155]

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