Whiz!

The voice of Lin Hongyi and Yang Waner is just falling, and the voice of breaking the air is approaching. A figure stands on the cloud, and the body fluctuates with the air flow.

The visitor is a tall man with a blood moon machete in his hand. It's very striking. He is wearing a blood colored cloak with a chilling blood knife pattern. It's thousands of meters away. But the faint strong breath makes many people hold their breath.

The warrior recognized the identity of the bloody sword devil general and said in horror, "the bloody moon machete is the bloody sword devil general!"

"Bloody sword demon general! How can it be that there are two magic generals at the same time. "

"It's over, it's over. How can we resist the bloody sword master... "

Looking at the general of the bloody sword, most of the martial artists are pale and scared. Some of them can't help shaking their weapons, even the martial artists in the spirit circle are no exception.

Just now, the three Sabre Qi that the blood Sabre devil will cut out easily destroyed the city wall of thousand meters. There are countless people who will be killed, including four or five people who are in the spirit circle. That powerful power, like a top dangerous peak, oppressed people can't breathe.

On the other side, Luo Feng's face became very ugly.

He didn't expect that the bloody sword devil general who was chased and killed by several elders of the golden palace would appear here, and still appear together with the bloody poison devil general.

Huang Yuan and the other three joined forces to fight against the blood poison general. They could only barely get the upper hand. If they combined with a general level expert, the situation would become extremely dangerous.

The blood Sabre devil will be the nine heavy warriors in the spirit whirling realm. Even if he is injured, it is a very horrible existence. I'm afraid that all the other lingxuanjing martial arts in Dayang city can't help each other. Among these lingxuanjing martial arts, the highest level of cultivation is only the late level martial arts of lingxuanjing. It's not worth mentioning in front of the level masters of the demon general.

Unless there is another demon pill of swallowing the yuan and forming the realm of swallowing the yuan, there is a chance. However, it is not possible at all.

The giant tortoise swallowing the Yuan Dynasty is the existence of ordinary martial artists in the real Yuan Dynasty. Anyone who dares to think about it must first weigh his own weight.

The blood knife devil fell his eyes on Luo Feng and saw that all three were unharmed and frowned slightly.

Although these three sabres are sent out from several miles away, they have been ready for a long time, and they were originally used to kill Luo Feng. According to the truth, even the seven aspects of the spiritual realm cannot be avoided, but the other side can leave the attack range at a critical moment, as if knowing his attack in advance, which is really surprising.

"Sure enough, you can't stay!"

The blood sword devil will hum coldly. His eyes are fixed on the three people of Luofeng. He is full of murderous spirit. He is ready to move.

"A thousand clouds!"

Suddenly, a roar came from nearby, and the smile on Huang Yuan's old face disappeared. It was very gloomy.

If Luo Feng and Yang Waner were killed by the bloody sword devil just now, how could he explain to Yang Dingtian as a sworn brother.

Hum!

His vitality is surging. The cold blade bursts out from the sword, and a blade is cut out with a heavy momentum like a mountain.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

Obviously, it's a knife, but it feels endless. From a distance, it looks like a mountain of knives, which will be rolled over by the bloody sword devil.

The blood sword devil will be slightly stunned, the figure will flash to the side, and the danger will avoid the light range of this knife.

Boom!

The endless sword light roared down, and the ground immediately cracked, revealing a huge pit. Countless blood corpses and the earth became nothing together.

Brush! Brush!

The fire owner and Chen owner also returned to Huang Yuan's side.

"Despicable!"

Huang Yuanlao looked at the devil General of blood knife and said coldly.

The bloody sword devil laughed cruelly: "the winner is the king, whether he is mean or not. Yang Ding Tian, he should be in Dayang City, how dare not come out. "

He was hiding in the dark just now. He was afraid that there were experts in Dayang city. He was ready to wait for the chance to attack. Only when he saw Huang Yuan's three old men, he was ready to kill Luo Feng first.

Huang Yuanlao knew that in the critical situation, he had better let the other side go back and coldly said: "brother Yang is closing up to fight against the real Yuanjing, as long as he breaks through, it will be your death. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, and don't mistake yourself. "

"Jie Jie, it's a great joke to attack the real Yuanjing!"

The blood poison devil twinkled cold and quiet light in his eyes, and his hoarse laughter rang out: "the sun has been poisoned by my blood in the sky, and now his life is in danger. I think he is afraid of me instead of closing the door to attack the realm."

Blood is poisonous!

Smell speech, Huang Yuan old three people look a Zheng.

They naturally know that the blood Yin is terrible. Even if they are the top martial artists in the spiritual circle, they will be exhausted of blood essence and die within half a year.

The blood poison devil would not seem to be lying, but the three people did not hear the news of Yang Dingtian's poisoning. It was hard to tell the truth for a while.

The bottom of Luo Feng's heart is like a mirror. The blood in Yang Ding Tian's body is insidious. In order not to let Yang Wan'er worry, he doesn't speak out. No one knows the whole Dayang mansion. Later, the toxicity on the body was relieved, so it was unnecessary to tell others.

The blood poison devil will sweep Luo Feng in the distance, and his eyes will be sinister. "You don't have to waste your time. Anyway, today the whole Dayang city will be in ruins, and all of you will die."

Roar!

As soon as the voice fell, the blood poison devil turned a roar, the sound waves into tangible ripples, which spread out in circles and extended to the end of the world.

Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow

The silent wilderness suddenly sounded a series of bleak roars, countless blood corpses roared on the sky, a cruel and violent atmosphere, filled, spread all over the world, the air was boiling, creating layers of ripples.

Boom

The earth trembled, and countless blood corpses showed their blood light, sweeping towards the city of Dayang. That kind of award seemed to be a huge red wave, which was even more powerful than before. All the martial artists around the city wall could not help swallowing their saliva.

"Cut!"

Just now, he failed to kill Luofeng with one sword. The blood sword devil will be in a bad mood. At this moment, he is ready to kill three people of Luofeng.

Wheeze!

The clouds are torn, and the huge bloody Sabre Qi is tens of meters long. With the breath of terror, it rolls against Luofeng and others.

"No way!"

Huang Yuanlao was furious. He stepped on the air below with one foot, and his momentum was infinite. He cut the same knife.

Poop!

Two amazing Sabre Qi meet in the air, annihilate each other, break and disappear.

"This person will be handed over to me."

Huang Yuan looked at the devil General of blood knife and said, "you are too adventurous..."

The head of Chen's family frowned slightly. Naturally, she could see that the blood Sabre devil would be a nine level warrior in the spirit whirling realm. Even if he was injured, his strength would be very important.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

There was no fear on Huang Yuan's face. He was hunting in his coat and robe. He shook his sword and uttered a sound of dragon chanting. He said with a smile:

"Huang, who was addicted to martial arts, left home at the age of 26 and wandered in the Jianghu for a hundred years. It's a long life even for the spirit whirling martial arts. In my life, I admire those heroes who are famous. Unfortunately, due to their limited qualifications, achievements can only stop here. However, as a warrior, the best destination is the battlefield. "

Huang Yuan's calm voice seemed to have some invisible power, even covered the roar of countless blood corpses, resounded in the whole world, fell into everyone's ears, and was direct to the heart.

"Today's World War I is for Huang's only confidant and for tens of millions of people in Dayang city. I'm a dying man. I have no regrets in my life if I can fight this battle... "

As he spoke, Huang Yuan went to the bloody sword devil step by step. Every step he took, his momentum was one point higher. There were clusters of blood red flames on his body. For a moment, his whole body was red.

"Brother Huang, don't......"

Old Chen looked at Huang Yuan and his face changed.

Both of them are old-fashioned. She knows that there is a kind of secret skill for each other to improve their strength in a short time.

However, the cost of this secret technique is extremely heavy. It must be at the cost of burning the essence of the original blood. If it is liberated by 10 and a half days, it will be recovered. If it is liberated by more than 50%, it will be damaged. At the moment, Huang's breath has been directly chasing the blood Sabre devil general, and it must be liberated by all efforts. The consequences are not clear to her.

"Let him go."

The fire master took a deep breath, looked at Huang's figure and said, "he should know the price better than us."

"Clouds change!"

Old Huang stood in a bloody flame, and his eyes fell on the body of the bloody sword devil, and he cut it off.

Boom!

Suddenly, the whole sky became snowy, as if there were sharp knife lights everywhere, which could not be seen by human eyes.

"Waning moon Ming Dao!"

The bloody sword devil can't bear to see the opponent's hand. He can't bear it. He cuts it out. It's bright red like snow, like a bloody moon in the night sky, sweeping out to the front.

Clang!

The blade Qi collides with each other, and the wind howls. The broken Qi force is rampant in all directions. A large number of blood corpses below are affected, and the moment becomes slightly nihilistic.

The blood Sabre devil's face is gloomy. The opponent doesn't know what martial arts he has applied. His strength is even equal to his.

Glanced down, the blood knife devil flashed his eyes slightly, then suddenly turned around and swept away to the distance.

Huang Yuanlao was also worried about the impact on the city. When he saw the other side leave, he caught up with him.

Boom!

Space shudders, a few miles away, Huang Yuanlao and blood knife devil will fight again. Both of them are the top swordsmen in the spiritual circle. They have the power to shake the mountain with every move. Only one amazing Dao Qi is seen in the sky, one hill is razed to the ground, and the earth is a deep cut mark.

Looking at the direction of Huang Yuan's departure, Chen's master suddenly looked up at the blood poison general and said, "let's go too!"

"Purple light green Luan!"

When the tip of the sword shakes, the old master Chen stabs the blood poison general with a sword, and the old master Huo follows closely.

Without one person, they have obviously struggled to fight against the blood poison generals. However, both of them are experienced in all kinds of battles and temporarily entangled each other.

"Huang Bo......"

Yang Wan'er looked at the blood red figure in the distance, and pressed her lips tightly.

Huang Yuan's words made Luofeng's blood boil, but his mind was clear. Although I don't know why Mr. Huang's strength has increased greatly, I guess he has some points. I admire him in my heart.

Looking at the blood corpse, Luo Feng took a deep breath and said:

"let's face it. Don't let the blood corpse rush into the city."