The bright sword light suddenly bloomed above Sun Yiting's head, the brilliance was like a dream, and the stars were rippling, like the peony with the color of heaven and fragrance blooming in the night sky in summer. Sun Yiting's figure is dancing like the wind, and it seems that Chang'e dancing in the night sky is charming, and her demeanor is endless. The sword shadow continued to grow stronger around her, and the flowers condensed into the sword shadow became more and more blooming, dazzling, and seemed to turn the whole world into a night sky flower garden. The glorious flowers will all be enveloped in the shade of the flowers.

The snake spears of the six weeping blood horses seemed to be six long dragons, high above, one after another striking the knife curtain that Sun Yiting danced out, but the spear that was enough to penetrate the mountain peak was like a void in front of Sun Yiting's knife dance. Each shot not only did not pierce the closure of the knife curtain, but made the limitations of the knife flower bigger and bigger. Gradually, Sun Yiting's sword swords became more and more popular, and the space surrounded by sword qi became wider and wider.

The strength of the spears of these six weeping blood knights seemed to be overwhelmed by Sun Yiting's god-like sword Xuan.

"Rush!" Seeing that they were restrained by Sun Yiting's sword and monuments, the very strong hands rushed up at the same time by adhering to the tacit understanding of the joint venture for a long time. Mengyi's long knife rolled up a white light as bright as Luoying, and Xiao Beilao's Luoying Seven-Star Knife was prompted by him to the extreme. The four front hooves of the two Blood Qilin were severed at the same time. Two very forward Weeping Blood Riders tumbled down from the kneeling Blood Qilin.

"Death-" Zhang Lingyue was like a cheetah with a yellow moon, dressed in a starry Luo Gang aura, killing a blood-weeping horseman, and his arm shook.

"Ho-" The weeping blood rider stabbed Zhang Lingyue in the chest with a snake spear, knocking her out of the air and nailing her to the ground. As soon as Zhang Lingyue's body hit the ground, he immediately caused a large wooden stake. Zhang Lingyue's body was ghostly found beside the Weeping Blood Rider, and the short knife flashed, violently sinking into the Weeping Blood Rider's left eye and straight into his brain. Zhang Lingyue pulled out the knife, put away the knife, his body flashed, and he disappeared. Morning frost knife, come in the middle of the night, go at dawn, come like a spring dream, go like a morning cloud and have nowhere to find.

"Ahh

Another weeping blood rider danced a snake spear and tried to stab Meng Yi who was spinning on the ground, but his snake spear was caught by Sun Yiting's knife for a while, and the shot full of spiritual power was like hitting cotton, and the pain was so painful that he almost wanted to vomit blood. At that moment, a large palm grabbed his neck. He raised his eyes and saw Chen Nanren's figure standing like a mountain. He gritted his teeth and pressed a shot on Chen Nanren's body, trying to subdue him to the ground and get rid of his arm. Chen Nanren shouted violently, Qinglin's power burst into flames, and the weeping blood rider was unexpectedly thrown into the air by him.

"Medium!" A loud roar came from the sky, Tianjiao suddenly came, bent his legs, grabbed the waist of the weeping blood rider in the air, threw him to the ground, and then turned his heel upside down, and struck a hook punch with lightning on his head and feet. The Earth Dragon Fist of the Cosmic Dragon Fist roared and slammed into the back of the Weeping Blood Rider from the bottom up, throwing him into the air. Tianjiao tumbled to the ground, his legs strained, and he jumped into the air again, catching up with the Weeping Blood Rider in the air, and a fierce Tianlong fist smashed into his heart. The Weeping Rider screamed and fell from the sky.

"Ahh Chen Nanren turned around on the ground three times in a row, swung his axe, and the body of the Weeping Blood Rider was thrown ten feet away by him, like a stone projectile fired by a catapult, and smashed on the head of another Weeping Blood Rider who was struggling with Sun Yiting. The two weeping riders snorted in pain at the same time, and tumbled and fell to the ground.

Bai Penghua released the aura of the battle to the death

"Kill—" The remaining three Weeping Blood Riders urged the Blood Qilin to rush towards the very strong hands. They tried to bypass Sun Yiting's knife net and deal with these teenagers first.

"Ivy Mansheng!" the first roar came from afar. Strong and thick vines burst out of the ground that had once been stained red with blood, and for a moment entangled the blood qilin of the three of them. The blood qilin that was scurrying fell to the ground at the same time, all of them raised high, creating a ninety-degree angle to the ground. The three Bloodriders flew out of their mounts with a scream of surprise, and fell to the ground in a moment.

"Big Leaf Grass!" A huge blade of grass grew at the feet of Mengyi, Leng Yue, and Chen Nanren, who were less than ten paces away from each other, and the blade of grass quickly twisted backwards on the ground, throwing them to an interval of two hundred paces away from the enemy's foot.

"Spell combo!" Tsukimi hid behind the twists and turns of the first production, and threw her arms together. Thousands of ice arrows shot at the three Weeping Blood Riders in succession, like a salvo from several phalanx sorcerers. A series of explosive ice crystals instantly covered the entire field. The three weeping riders could see the enemy's bias clearly, and they were frozen into icemen.

"Kill!" Meng Yi, Leng Yue, and Chen Nanren turned over and jumped out of the first twist and turn formation, rushing towards the three once frozen Weeping Blood Riders. Sun Yiting and Zhang Lingyue, who was once invisible, also killed him. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If these three Weeping Blood Riders were killed, the very strong charge of the Weeping Blood Riders would be broken! They would prove that they could possibly stand up to the enemy who was close to the Returning Yuan Realm. They had the talent to lead the expedition to the gods and succeed.

There was a loud bang. The ice crystals that were heavily wrapped around the Weeping Blood Rider burst at the same time. The weeping blood rider who couldn't turn at the right time was liberated from the new rules. Their faces reveal a brutal and complacent smile, as if they have once found a trick to crack the battle formation of very powerful hands. The very strong hands that were rushing towards them were timid. The snake spear of the Weeping Blood Rider suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance that was a hundred times brighter than the sun. The very strong hands were white at the moment, and then there was darkness. They screamed and fell to the ground.

The three horsemen raised their snake spears at the same time, aiming at Sun Yiting, who had fallen to the ground, and was about to stab him hard. She was the first evil to disable their guns. Only she died, and the rest were not afraid. The awe-inspiring murderous aura encompassed the entire territory, and the frost covered the surrounding forests and meadows for miles, and ice crystals were condensed from the hair of the very strong hands. The whirlwind of three snake spears uprooted the trees, and the earth, several feet thick, was rubbed up by the spears like peanut skin, and swept into the air. The very strong hands in the murderous focus were covered in cold and almost unable to turn. Sun Yiting struggled to wield the Heavenly Maiden Knife, but her current situation was a white mist, and she couldn't see the enemy's spear on the ground. She seemed to sense the breath of death blowing on her face.

"Don't—" Chen Nan's heart-rending commotion suddenly came from the sky. A huge dark bat suddenly came and hugged Sun Yiting. It was the king of the Flying Demons incarnated by Chen Nan'a, the thousand-year-old drought, who parted his flesh wings and wrapped her in repeats, trying to cover the snake spear of the Weeping Blood Rider with his own flesh and blood.

The shadows of the three red spears quickly stabbed at Chen Nan like lightning, and the dignified wind tore at his back, and his skin was rotten. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly blocked Chen Nan's current. Three snake spears pierced the black shadow's figure at the same time. Chen Nan turned around and looked at the queen in fright. Lin Yafang spread her arms apart, blocking his face, and three blood-red spear heads pierced out of her figure, but they were caught by her bones.

"Your Highness!" Lin Yafang's face was filled with a happy light.

"Rong'er, why do you bother?" Chen Nan roared.

"It was for His Highness to die!" Lin Yafang raised her back, raised her arms, and let out an angry roar that touched the universe. Her meridians exploded at the same time, and the splatters of flesh covered the faces of the three Bloody Riders at the same time, and also covered their vision.