Taking a deep breath, in Li Qifeng's eyes, the battle intent became more and more intense, above the abyssal rainbow, the light flowed, the qi ran through the whole body, and a sword slanted upward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the spear approached Li Qifeng, it was blocked by Yuan Hong, and the burden on the spear suddenly pressed down like a mountain.

Yuan Hong was a little bit, and Li Qifeng swept backwards.

This Son is really tricky.

Seeing Li Qifeng retreating, the Holy Son's face showed a trace of contempt, "I said that you are determined to lose 1"

The words fell, and the spear in the Son's hand stabbed out again.

A powerful force emanated from behind the Holy Son, and the void trembled continuously, causing countless ripples, and even cracks visible to the naked eye, and suddenly, the sound of the dragon roaring and the tiger shook the heavens and the earth.

On top of the spear that pierced, a huge phantom of a dragon and a tiger galloped out, exuding a monstrous majesty, and slashed towards Li Qifeng.

Wherever the spear goes, it is invincible.

Li Qifeng's expression was solemn.

Mobilizing the internal force in the body, on the three-story white jade pagoda, endless internal force flowed out continuously, and the majestic and violent internal force accompanied Li Qifeng's side.

The Yuanhong sword slashed down at the dragon.

The qi machine communicates the heaven and the earth, and the internal force blends into it, and Yuanhong suddenly becomes a hundred-zhang giant sword, slashing down at the huge body of the dragon.

The qi flowed, the sword momentum was transmitted again, and the fierce killing intent suddenly filled the void, and Xiao Se's killing sword qi shattered the void.

The heart moves, the mind moves, the sword moves.

At the last moment of the White Tiger Culling.

A sword is slashed out.

The sword of the heart is ruthless.

Heaven and earth slashed together, and on the city wall, rubble flew, setting off hurricanes and shaking in all directions, and the powerful aftermath shook all directions like the tides of the sea.

The dragon is shattered.

The spear of the Son is still advancing.

The two swords slashed out, and the internal force in Li Qifeng's body was basically exhausted, looking at the spear that was stabbed.

At the moment, the body moved, and the small amount of internal force in the body was mobilized again, poured into the abyssal rainbow, and raised the sword to meet him.

Bang!

The huge power carried on the spear directly made Li Qifeng fly upside down, and on his right arm, the sound of bones breaking couldn't help but sound, and the huge anti-shock force rushed along Li Qifeng's arm and directly into the five internal organs, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Li Qifeng immediately felt that the flow of the air machine was not smooth.

With a smile on his face, the spear stabbed out again, and with a flash of gunfire, it pierced directly into Li Qifeng's right shoulder, and blood suddenly flowed out.

Walking around again and again, stepping in different directions, Tianluo stepped to the extreme, and Li Qifeng swept out ten steps away.

The Holy Son put away the spear and saw Li Qifeng's right arm holding the sword drooping, and there was a hint of banter in his expression, "It seems that you are out of action this time, and now you can't even hold a sword, and you still want to win, it's really ridiculous." ”

His eyes swept over Li Qifeng's body, and he slowly looked at Shucheng, looking at the Shucheng soldiers who were constantly fighting hard, as well as Duguchen and others, the banter on the face of the Holy Son was even worse, "Are you people who are too dry to be so self-conscious?"

Li Qifeng's face showed a trace of disdain, looked at the proud Holy Son, and said, "The outcome has not yet been decided!"

The Holy Son's tone softened, he looked at Li Qifeng, and said, "Come and draw the sword!"

The smile on Li Qifeng's face flickered, his right hand flickered, Yuan Hong flew into his left hand, and countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in mid-air.

A sword is slashed out.

The sound of the sword shook through the void, the sword aura was like a dragon, and the powerful power was like the water of a great river rushing to the sea, Li Qifeng's expression was extremely resolute.

The same is true for swords.

The Holy Son's expression changed, revealing a trace of anger, and the spear in his hand stabbed out suddenly, accompanied by a roar of an angry tiger, and the killing intent was hideous.

Clang!

The spear and sword wanted to meet, splashing countless sparks, Li Qifeng's body flew backwards, and the tiger on the spear was already killed on Li Qifeng's chest, and blood couldn't help but flow out again.

The Holy Son shook his head slowly, showing a trace of pity in his expression, looked at Li Qifeng, and said softly: "It's too self-sufficient." ”

Li Qifeng stood up straight, his expression fearless, letting the blood on his chest and shoulders flow down, staining his clothes, flowing down his arms on the abyssal rainbow, and then dripping to the ground.

"As long as I'm alive, I haven't lost. ”

Li Qifeng said in a flat tone.

The Holy Son's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a cold tone, "Only when my spear pierces your throat can you be considered a loser." ”

Li Qifeng nodded undeniably.

The Holy Son nodded slowly, "In that case, it will be as you wish." ”

The spear moved, turning into a ray of light and stabbing at Li Qifeng's throat.

Li Qifeng used all the internal forces in his body to operate out, and raised his sword to attack again.

The spear carried a domineering power, and collided with Yuanhong, Li Qifeng's body flew out upside down, and the Holy Son stepped forward, and the internal force suddenly poured into the spear, and the spear accelerated sharply.

The tip of the gun stabbed Li Qifeng's throat.

It all happened so fast.

Li Qifeng had no time to retreat.

In that moment, life and death seemed sealed.

The Son smiled brightly.

Li Qifeng's heart was unwilling.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Qifeng, and the sword in his hand burst out with endless sword qi and stabbed at the Holy Son, blocking his shoulder in front of Li Qifeng.

At the moment of life and death, Dugu Chen stood in front of Li Qifeng, and the spear directly pierced through his shoulder blades, and blood suddenly flowed out.

At the same time, Dugu Chen's sword also unceremoniously stabbed at the throat of the Holy Son.

As soon as the figure of the Holy Son moved, the spear suddenly let go, and his hands slammed towards the barrel of the spear.

The powerful impact force suddenly made Dugu Chen take three steps back, and the spear directly passed through Dugu Chen's shoulder blade and pierced into the city wall.

Able to stabilize his body, Dugu Chen looked at Li Qifeng with a smile, "You owe me a life now!"

A trace of tears flashed in Li Qifeng's eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "I owe you a life to Lao Tzu." ”

The smile on Dugu Chen's face was even worse, and he nodded.

There was a hint of playfulness in the Holy Son's gaze, "Is there really anyone in this world who is not afraid of death?"

Dugu Chen looked at the Holy Son, endured the sharp pain on his shoulder blade, showed a hint of pride, and said, "Of course Lao Tzu is afraid of death. ”

The Holy Son's gaze froze, "You dare to stand in front of me if you are afraid of death?"

Dugu Chen smiled and said with a serious expression: "Idiot." ”

The light of killing intent in the Holy Son's eyes suddenly burst out, "If you are not afraid of death, go and die!"

As soon as his footsteps moved, the figure of the Holy Son stepped forward, and a huge tiger roared out behind him, exuding a fierce might.

Fists out.

The Holy Son's fist smashed on Dugu Chen's Tianyao again.

Dugu Chen's body flew upside down again.

The smile in Li Qifeng's expression gradually disappeared, replaced by a cold face, a warm current in his heart swam all over his body, and the strong killing intent in his eyes was revealed.

Blood dripped on the abyssal rainbow, drawing a blood line above the abyssal rainbow, and above the tip of the sword, a drop of blood was dripping.

All of a sudden

In the Yuanhong Sword, a magical fluctuation was emanated, and that drop of blood suddenly disappeared, and soon the blood line on the sword body also disappeared.

An indescribable majesty emanated from Yuanhong's body, as if the end of the end of the apocalypse was coming, and a soul-penetrating sword groan resounded in everyone's hearts.