Roar!

However, although Xiao Jian was shocked by the speed of Zhan Ying, he had rich combat experience after all. Even when he communicated with Tianlin and invoked the power of Kirin, the virtual shadow of Kirin emerged behind him, and the roar of Kirin resounded through the room, his body also took a series of residual shadows and suddenly retreated.

Shua!

The wind whined in his ears, and Xiao Jian, who was suddenly retreating, turned around without hesitation. The dark dagger in his hand took up a surging murderous spirit, like a plundering blood dragon, quickly stabbed the void behind him like lightning.

Boom!

The air opened under this thorn, leaving faint traces in the void.

Ding!

The dark dagger pierced through the void as fast as thunder, and a sound of gold and iron suddenly rang through. I saw that somewhere in the void, there was also a hole in a long golden gun. The gun tip was extremely accurate. At the tip of the dark dagger, the golden light surged, and even directly stabbed Xiao Jian.

Boom!

The amazing blood light rushed from Xiao Jian's body. His body seemed to become tall and straight an inch at the moment. There were blood lines on his chest. A force that could urge the mountains to move mountains shuttled through his body like a flood.

Shua!

Xiao Chien's eyes were fierce, his arms shook, and the dark dagger in his hand seemed to burst into the roar of a unicorn. The overwhelming shadow of the knife was like a rainstorm, carrying a frightening evil spirit and attacking without reservation.

Xiao Jian obviously didn't hold his hand at all. As soon as he did it, he urged the blood devil pattern and the power of Kirin to the extreme. Moreover, with the help of the power of the top-grade spirit weapon in his hand, even the strong in Huadan realm had to avoid its edge and didn't dare to touch it.

However, Xiao Jian's opponent this time is not only the initial stage of Huadan, but also a golden war shadow with no fear and no emotion. Moreover, his strength reaches the middle stage of Huadan and only has killing instinct.

Ding! Dang!

Therefore, in the face of such a stormy attack, the war shadow showed no sign of retreat. It stepped out step by step, and the golden gun in its hand was like a swimming dragon. The gun shadow was diffuse. Each gun shadow was facing the attack like a blood dragon.

This is a completely hard hitting game.

Two torrential attacks crashed and then annihilated in silence.

On one side of the main hall, sun Xiaohe and Ouyang Xue all looked at the kind of collision with each other. Although the two sides looked like you were coming and going, Xiao Jianxian took the offensive first. Now all his attacks were resisted by the war shadow and could not enter. Obviously, this battle might be extremely fierce.

Ding! Ding!

The shadow of the knife was constantly annihilated, and Xiao Jian's eyes were more and more fierce. His palm holding the dark dagger was trembling slightly, because every time he collided, there would be an extremely arrogant force. If he didn't use Tianlin's power, if it wasn't for the domineering blood demon pattern, I'm afraid he would have been injured in that collision at this time.

Compared with the middle stage of Shanghua pill, the initial state of Jindan is not a grade at all.

Ding!

The blood shadow and golden light suddenly dissipated. One blade and one shot burst out of the air. It was like a needle in the air and collided accurately!

Bang!

Two extremely powerful forces directly formed two dark gas light arcs with different colors. The terrible strong wind swept away, and the traces of gas wave explosion could be vaguely seen.

The red light in Zhan Ying's eyes suddenly flickered, and his palm suddenly loosened the handle of the gun. With a flash of golden light, his figure appeared in front of Xiao Jian like a ghost, and then the golden palm was heavily photographed against Xiao Jian's chest. The space seemed to ripple in this terrible force.

It seems to be taking the initiative and making a strong shot.

Its experience in grasping the war situation was also surprising. This moment was when Xiao Jian's rainstorm offensive was completely annihilated.

Xiao Jian's face changed slightly at this time, and the shadow of Kirin became more and more solid. He also put the dark dagger into the storage bag, and his body turned into a blood light and retreated.

The shadow of the war is in close pursuit. The palm wind locks Xiao Jian and approaches more and more.

Xiao Chien could not escape this golden palm.

In the face of the golden war shadow like a bone maggot, a touch of ruthlessness and anger also appeared in Xiao Jian's cold eyes. Since you can't avoid it, fight hard!

Boom!

The majestic dark Qi swept away from behind Xiao Jian. The shadow of Kirin opened his bloody eyes and stepped out with Xiao Jian's fist print.

"Qilin stepping on the cloud fist!"

With the sound of whispering, the kylin virtual shadow roared up to the sky. The huge hoof prints were like an ancient giant column, which was pressed down against the war shadow.

The red light in Zhan Ying's eyes flickered, and the golden palm, Shua, collided with the huge hoof prints.

Dong!

The dull sound started, and a mysterious storm swept away at the place where they met. The seemingly ancient and huge hoof prints only persisted for a moment, and then they completely collapsed. A golden palm print broke through the hoof shadow and quickly printed on Xiao Jian's chest like lightning.

Boom!

The low voice sounded, and Xiao Jian's body was directly shaken by the palm, and a burst of charming cry rang out in the hall.

Xiao Jian's feet fell heavily and his body slipped backward. His palms firmly grasped the ground and tore the unknown material floor. Between the blood lines, his hands scratched a trace of hundreds of meters on the ground, and then his backward sliding body stabilized.

The body was stable, Xiao Jian slowly raised his head, and a trace of blood spilled over the corners of his mouth, but the black eyes were a flash of cold light.

Shua!

Xiao Chien's figure suddenly appeared behind Zhan Ying, and the shadow of Kirin behind him was fierce. He saw him clench his palms, directly punch him hard, and blast away at Zhan Ying's back from a tricky and cruel angle.

However, at the moment when the mighty fist was about to hit the war shadow, the war shadow seemed to realize something, suddenly turned around, a whip leg was like steel, the air burst between its legs, and then the leg wind suddenly blew on the domineering fist.

Bang!

The air shook, and Xiao Jian's body was shaken back a few steps by this leg. However, Zhan Ying's legs were also splashed with golden runes. Obviously, his body was extremely hard, but there was no way to ignore the prestige of Xiao Jian's Kirin attached fist. If he was really hit in the back, he would be pierced directly.

The kylin shadow behind Xiao Jian was really angry. The fierce power came out in the huge blood pupil, and the evil spirit roared and roared the whole hall.

At the edge of the hall, the two women were holding their breath and looking at such a fierce battle. Both sides were extremely fierce. A little carelessness was serious injury. However, in these battles, it was the war shadow that had the upper hand. It smashed all Xiao Jian's offensives like a bamboo, and showed the strength of Huadan territory in the middle stage incisively and vividly.