Chapter 1172: Open the way for me

Name:Sword Spirit Author:Evil Treasure
A sword succeeded, but Lu Xuan did not relax at all. The long sword hovered in the air and the muscles were tight.

Lu Xuan’s huge gods have been sweeping through the inch and inch, trying to find out the clues of Sol’s existence. Of course he will not naively think that Sol is defeated by such a sword. Let Sol be insulted, but never fall. Otherwise, Sol would have died in the hands of Ice Spirit and Duan Hongchen.

However, if Sol said that he escaped, Lu Xuan also felt impossible. He spent so much thought to make such a situation. If he just abandoned it, then it would be a loss of his wife and a soldier, and Sol would do the sale of the loss?

Not only Lu Xuan, Ye Wenjun and others were equally motionless, and they carefully examined the traces of Sol, but what disappointed them was that Sol’s trace disappeared completely into this world, and it is his ability to hide. Strong, or really have left.

Everything was calm, and Sol seemed to have escaped. Lu Xuan couldn’t help but breathe out a sigh of gas, and the fingers of the dusty sword were slightly relaxed.

But at this time, the difference is steep!

The black mist that dissipated in the air seemed to be attracted by a very strong force in an instant. It reunited in an instant, and a figure appeared on Ye Haoran without warning, and it was clawed and clawed. To Ye Haoran's chest, once he was caught, he was afraid that the moment was the end of the opening.

"Two uncles are careful!" Lu Xuan stunned, this set of opera Sol is not the first time to play, before he used to sneak Lu Xuan, but unfortunately Lu Xuan's strength far exceeds his expectations, not only Did not get the benefits, but also in the calculation of Lu Xuan.

This time, Sol clearly learned the lesson, not only did not continue to attack Lu Xuan, but even Ye Wushou and other people did not sneak attack, but directly targeted the weakest Ye Haoran, if they say this If there is a flaw in the Seven Saints' Swords, the flaw must be on Ye Haoran, limited by talent, and Ye Haoran's strength is obviously worse than that of the six.

At the moment when Lu Xuan reminded him, the dusty sword was already out of the way, and he was directly smashed to the re-emergence of Sol, as a stream of light through the space, and went straight.

For the dusty sword, now Sol has a kind of fear that can't be said. Until now, he didn't want to understand what it was before. He sucked away a part of his soul, and even forced him to break his arm. Only completely get rid of it.

Now that I saw the dusty sword again, Sol’s heart shook involuntarily, as if I felt the fear of being absorbed by the dusty sword.

Sol, who had intended to direct Ye Haoran directly to the commandment, took back some of the power subconsciously, and it was this gap that saved Ye Haoran’s life.

Although he is inferior to the rest of the six, he is not really incapable, facing life and death, Ye Haoran broke out his most powerful force.

Sol’s claws completely ignored Ye Haoran’s protective body and instantly tore it, and Ye Haoran had already abandoned his long sword at the moment, and his hands clenched his fists across his body to resist Sol’s destiny. .

Hey!

A burst of scalp and numb bones sounded crisp, accompanied by a low voice that Ye Haoran wanted to suppress but could not restrain.

boom!

Ye Haoran’s body was pushed out by Sol, and as long as Sol’s strength continued for a long time, it was enough to insert Ye Haoran’s chest in a black tiger’s heart, tearing out the living. , **** heart.

However, the difference was worse than this time. Sol didn’t even dare to stay longer, because the dusty sword that he regarded as the real demon had already struck quickly, if he really had to kill himself. Ye Haoran, then he is afraid that he has to lose half of his life. In Sol's opinion, this is undoubtedly worthless. In his eyes, his half life is worth more than the life of someone at the place.

Ye Ruida flew out in the first time, catching Ye Haoran who was shot by Sol, and Lu Xuan tried to chase Sol with the dusty sword, but under his defense, he could not succeed. .

Ye Ruida reached out and quickly slammed some of his acupuncture points on Ye Haoran's body, and then slowly injected a hint of strength to help him stabilize the meridians. However, seeing Ye Ruida's brow furrowed, it is obvious that Ye Haoran's injury is not optimistic. .

After confirming that Ye Haoran’s injury has stabilized, Ye Ruida waved a warrior from Jiuhua League to let Ye Haoran take the battlefield to recuperate.

“How is Haoran?” Ye Wuqiu approached and whispered.

Ye Ruida snorted and shook his head: "There is no danger to life, but the hand meridians and bones are broken, and I want to take the sword again in the future, I am afraid..."

Ye Wushou couldn't help but slammed a punch in the air. He didn't expect Sol to do so. Although he couldn't take Ye Haoran's life, he almost completely broke his practice.

"This hatred is not reported, I am a brother!"

The leaves have no gloomy gaze to look at the perpetrators in the distance. At this moment, Sol floats far away in the air and looks at the sneer out of the crowd: "You can keep a life, count your life. But your method I need seven people to make a battle. Now I am going to one person. How about six of you?

"Hidden heads and tails, eat me a sword!"

The leaves screamed without a trace, and the figure was flashing. There was no slight fancy sword facing the spur.

"Father is careful!" Lu Xuan promptly reminded, and then quickly followed, from the side.

When one person moves, six people move, and the other four people simultaneously move, and follow Lu Xuan and his son to deal with Sol.

However, in the face of six people who have not been in the game, Sol obviously does not put them in the eyes, and the soul force is inexhaustible from his hands, and the six people are actually not falling, even Show more than enough.

Under the battle, Lu Xuan discovered that it was a big disadvantage for them to choose the battlefield. Because Sol was fighting, he took the unscrupulous soullessness in the battlefield below, just as he had to take it. The inexhaustible source of energy is generally not afraid of the consumption of Lu Xuan and others.

On the other hand, Lu Xuan and others, Yuan Li is using one point and one point. If it continues, I am afraid that it will not be necessary for Sol to release any big moves, which will be enough to clean them up.

Lu Xuan looked dignified and sipped his voice: "Help me break through Sol's soul blockade and let me get close to him!"

"Xuan Er, do you want to fight alone? It doesn't work." Ye Wenjun frowned. He was once a great fan, but now he feels the strength of Sol, and his heart is already clear. No one is present alone. May be Sol's opponent.

"Reassure, I have a measure, we can't be led by his nose."

Ye Wenjun heard the slightest thoughts, then he focused on the key: "Okay, then I will open the way for you!"

When the voice fell, Ye Wenjun's momentum began to climb constantly, and the strong sword meaning, as if to pierce the sky, this sword magic that is remembered by Tianjian mainland for centuries, finally has to come up with real housekeeping skills!