Chapter 945

It has to be said that song Kuo is indeed the son of the reverse River sect. His strength is quite terrible. In sun Bing's eyes, he has even surpassed most of the life and death situations of Tianxi river.

The scene in front of me at the moment, even if it is two real life and death situations, the friars of heaven, can not even achieve this level.

Even if song Kuo's strength is not as good as that of the other side, with the help of the bloody saber in his hand, he is not inferior to the other side. Even if the knife is more terrifying than the other, the bloody blade cuts through the sky as if he can kill everything.

However, Mo Zhen was not a weak person either. Although he did not know what race the other party was, he was not weak. He was able to compete with song Kuo and even had a great advantage.

Watching this battle, sun Bing felt deeply that it was a pity that song Kuo, no matter how powerful his strength was, was still weak in his accomplishments.

It may not be obvious at first, but with the increase of fighting time, this weakness gradually exposed. Song's intelligence was gradually eroded by the intention of killing, and the spirit of Zhenyuan was also lacking.

It has to be said that if song Kuo can make a breakthrough, then it will definitely be able to easily crush the ancient people in front of him.

However, it is a pity that the gate of life and death is too difficult to break through, and the huge barrier between them is like a terror barrier that can't be crossed at all, which eventually hinders the exertion of song Shao's strength.

The two sides had fought for three days, and the open space in front of the wild city was no longer as it had been, and all the cracks that appeared in front of them were deep and bottomless.

Finally, song Kuo failed. He closed his eyes and fell down from the air.

But its opponent at the moment is also uncomfortable, the body has appeared one after another scar, clothes are completely dyed red, the whole body breath reduced to the extreme.

Obviously, we can't hold on for a long time. Even if we win this battle, it's just a narrow victory.

Seeing the falling song Kuo, he even wants to continue to fight. Even if he can't kill him, he can also waste a talisman for death, which makes it easier to kill him next.

But soon there were a few monks of life and death rushed forward, looked at each other with vigilant eyes, and murmured: "we admit defeat in this game!"

After that, he rescued song Kuo directly. After inspection, he could find that he was just too tired and had no other injuries.

Many people's faces are full of regret at the moment, and they can't help murmuring: "it's just a little bit short. If you are in the same realm, you can definitely crush it easily. It's a pity..."

No one will blame song Kuo for this, because they all saw the previous battles. Song Kuo could almost win the battle by virtue of the monk at the top of Dongtian realm. It is very difficult for him to win.

In addition to song Kuo, if it were them, they might even fall down in an instant.

The faces of the Taigu people are also extremely ugly. After all, the cultivation has crossed a great realm. However, it still needs such a huge amount of energy. Even they are in a mess. For them, it is an insult to the red fruits.

Now three battles have passed, and the Terran side is one win and two losses. All of us immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This is the most critical time. If the next one is to fail, then this battle is a complete failure, and it is extremely difficult to win.

Just at this moment, a black sword shadow could be found in the sky. Turning around, he could see that Dugu Bai had gone out directly. The whole person was standing there like a mountain that could not be crossed at all.

Epee pointed in front of him. It seemed that there were ten thousand tons of pressure on it. Then he could hear his cold mouth: "I've come. Please send someone to die."

"I didn't expect that it was Dugu Bai. We can definitely win this fight." In the twinkling of an eye, someone began to speak excitedly, and his words showed his absolute confidence in Dugu Bai.

At the moment, even the remaining Tianjiao could not help nodding slowly. After all, they were not as good as Dugu Bai in terms of the battle and round strength in the realm, so it was the best plan for the other party to make a move.

"It's just a little human race. It's really disgraceful that you'll be so hurt. Now let's see how I deal with the enemy."

Suddenly, the figure emerged, just one of the remaining two Archean peoples.

Almost as soon as the opponent's body began to move, his breath was revealed. He was a monk in the realm of life and death, and he had reached the peak of heaven. He was only a layer of separation from the breakthrough.

However, even so, Dugu Bai's face still remained unchanged, full of indifference, but his hands were slightly swinging. The sword, like a coffin, was already attacking in front of him. At this moment, there were some ripples in the space in front of him.Even if there is no sword move, the power of it is no less than the ordinary martial arts of Tianpin. The peak of ordinary cave state, facing such a move, can only completely fall down, and even for the life and death situation, it can cause certain damage.

As for sun Bing at the moment, he looks at the shadow of the sword in front of him, and gradually realizes the Dao method. There is no profound meaning in this sword, and there are all kinds of martial arts restrictions in this sword. He takes a completely different path.

All of a sudden, there were only eight big words left in sun Bing's mind: "the Epee has no edge, it's too clever to work", which is what Dugu Bai has already reached.

After realizing this, sun Bing couldn't help but take a breath, because Dugu Bai's understanding of Kendo was so deep that only qianqiuxue could match his talent. Even sun Bing was not as good as him.

However, sun Bing is not only fearless, but also has a bright light in his eyes at the moment, and his intention to fight is completely emerging. Only such a swordsman can be called an opponent with him.

In the face of Dugu Bai's attack, the Taigu wanzu obviously didn't pay attention to it, and even with a thick sneer on his face, he then attacked in front of him with a fist. Even ordinary moves, you can see the great power contained in it.

When the two collide with each other, the void in front of them appears bursts of cracks. In a flash, there are some very conspicuous blood on the ground, which can be found later.

On the other hand, there were obvious scars on his fist, which could be seen in his bones. On the contrary, Dugu Bai just stepped back a little.

"I knew that Dugu Bai could not fail. He was born for such a long time and challenged Tianjiao, a young man in Tianzhou, but he never failed. Even Zeng Jin's Ying Tianxiong did not achieve this level."

"Yes, such strength can be regarded as terror."

“……”

However, this scene, but let the ancient people in the heart of a thorough emergence of anger, and then the whole body of the breath completely burst out, we have to say that its strength is very strong, only by virtue of this momentum can defeat many people.

But for a swordsman, he has only Kendo in his heart, and he has the strongest resistance to this momentum. He thinks in his heart: he can be strong as he wants to be. Qingfeng Busan Port, he allows it to be horizontal, and the moon shines on the river.

As for human beings, they would not give in at all, so Dugu Bai was not moved at all. He still attacked him with his sword.

"You can hurt me. I will let you die without a burial place." The sound of such a cry from the air was enough to make a chill flicker behind everyone.

It's just that the attack with the other side is more heavy than that one. Originally, there are ripples in the void, but now it is completely transformed into.

One after another, huge cracks emerge completely, and the space seems to be unbearable. The huge energy contained in the sword moves also reflects the terrible degree of the sword moves.

At the moment, the situation of the fight between the two sides is more than ten times more terrible than that of the two men. Even if some of the people watching the war in the city wall not far away have a slightly lower level of accomplishment, they can not find the traces of the two people fighting.

And the attack aftershocks flickering around during the battle also need some monks in the life and death situation to resist, so as to avoid causing more damage.

It can be imagined that this kind of fight has been out of the ordinary state, to the extraordinary level, and only sun Bing, this kind of person, can be thoroughly immersed in it.