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Ye Xia's body suddenly moved, the lotus flower under his feet suddenly exploded, his body rushed out, and a sword shadow burst out.

- Fire Tree Honeysuckle.

The power of the green pine sword is amazing.

Lin Tiandao's expression froze, his body took a step back, and his expression became extremely gloomy at the moment.

This step shows that the two ants he mocked actually forcibly forced him back.

Zhao Kai's expression was full of coldness, forcibly stabilized the trembling sword in his hand, and stepped out with an arrow step, and the furnace fire sword carried the momentum of wind and thunder and slashed down.

Lin Tiandao's gaze froze, his body moved, and above the long knife, a rapid power burst out, and his body spun out quickly.

- Tempest Knife Technique.

Heavy sword shadows slashed down with continuous attacks.

Swords meet.

Zhao Kai fell into the disadvantage in an instant.

The sword power swept like a strong wind forced his body to retreat, and it retreated again and again.

At this time, Zhao Kai was completely relying on the strength of the furnace fire sword to insist, as the furnace fire continued to block the attack of the long knife, the powerful anti-shock force made his tiger's mouth crack, blood oozed out, and the hilt of the sword was dyed red.

Ye Xia, who was gaining momentum on one side, finally moved.

Above the green pine sword, a fierce power burst out, and a blooming lotus flower appeared from the tip of his sword, and each petal of the lotus flower exuded a steep chill, like a mountain rock spit out from a thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain.

The blooming lotus flower encased Lin Tiandao in it.

On the lotus flower, the killing intent erupted, as if it had encountered a bleak autumn, and the frost sprinkled a hundred herbs.

Lin Tiandao's expression became ugly.

Looking at the closed petals, he clenched the knife in his hand and slashed out in the air.

A powerful sword burst out.

The huge petals were instantly destroyed, shattered by the furious sword power.

The body rose from the ground, Lin Tiandao held the knife with both hands, and slashed down in the air.

The sword of the tyrant shrouded Ye Xia.

At this time, Zhao Kai took out his sword.

The scorching temperature above the furnace sword makes you feel fear, and you can't help but feel the illusion, as if you are not facing a sword, but a burning furnace, in which the carbon stone is burning violently, this temperature is by no means tolerable to ordinary people.

- Molten Ironstone.

It's a vulgar name, but it's not bad at all.

Lin Tiandao clearly felt that there was a terrifying power behind his back to devour him, his expression became more and more gloomy, and he turned around abruptly, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Zhao Kai like a storm.

In an instant—

Endless dazzling sparks splashed out, like fireworks on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

The fireworks are brilliant and beautiful, just like the roses that bloom in the summer, but they also have thorns.

If you are not careful, the thorns of the roses will pierce your hands.

Lin Tiandao's expression showed a trace of pain, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and the sharp sword qi swept through his body.

Bang –

The power above the long knife skyrocketed a few times.

Zhao Kai's body flew backwards backwards.

Lin Tiandao's angry sword was extremely powerful.

Lin Tiandao's expression was shocked with a hint of shock, and he lowered his head and looked at the wound in his abdomen.

The hand holding the knife increased a little harder.

- An ant that he didn't even pay attention to actually hurt him, and he also hurt himself a lot.

Blood continued to flow from the wounds.

The blood was hot, and Lin Tiandao felt a little cold in his body.

Ye Xia's sword suddenly pierced out of the void, the tip of the sword emitted a fierce cold light, the clothes on his chest were also completely shattered, and several hideous wounds continued to flow blood, these wounds were all from Lin Tiandao's masterpiece...... Enduring the severe pain, Ye Xia began to fight back, and on the sword he stabbed, with an indomitable determination.

Lin Tiandao's complexion became distorted.

The long knife in his hand moved, facing Ye Xia's sword.

Swords meet.

A voiced voice came out.

The long knife in Lin Tiandao's hand seemed to be unable to withstand the dead branches of the snow, and it was broken into two.

Ye Xia's sword continued to move forward.

The sword stabbed mercilessly into his chest.

- Death Lotus.

The lotus flower blooms again and closes again.

Lin Tiandao's flesh and blood flew sideways, his aura became incomparably sluggish, and his vitality was passing.

His eyes were staring at Ye Xia deadly, Lin Tiandao's right eyelid kept jumping, this was an ominous omen, but the omen came a little late.

"Impossible—"

Slowly spit out three words.

Lin Tiandao's expression was full of incomprehension.

- Why the ants in his eyes can kill him

- This is a question that is worth pondering.

Lin Tiandao really couldn't figure it out.

Of course –

Ye Xia and Zhao Kai also didn't expect that when they fought against Lin Tiandao, there was only one thought in their minds, and that was to do their best to stop Lin Tiandao, and every time they made a move, they didn't care about their own life and death.

Luckily – it turned out to be good.

Ye Xia and Zhao Kai were both injured in a lot of injuries, looking at Lin Tiandao, who was cut off from breath, the nerves that had been tense between the two of them finally relaxed and sat down on the ground.

……

……

A series of popping sounds were heard.

During the day, Yu's body fell from the sky, smashing heavily into the yellow sand, and a deep pit suddenly appeared, and the yellow sand splashed several feet high.

During the day, Yu's body was buried by the falling yellow sand.

At the same time—

A body fell from the sky, the top of his head was facing down, and his right hand made a palm to slap the white jade in the deep pit.

The powerful power on the right palm continues to accumulate, and the violent wind continues to grow from the palm, and with the height of the fall, the power gathered on the palm of the hand is becoming more and more powerful, and it is fierce and falling.

The yellow sand rolls up a hundred feet high.

Bai Baiyu's body was completely submerged in the yellow sand, and there was no trace of him, as if he had never appeared.

Gui Yuan's body stood still, his expression was incomparably calm, and the strong qi around his body gradually converged into his body, and his eyes were fixed on the yellow sand.

The ascetic's body moved, appeared beside Guiyuan, and said slowly: "Lord Buddha...... Solved. ”

Gui Yuan shook his head.

The ascetic's expression changed slightly, and he said, "The Buddha Lord is not his opponent?"

Gui Yuan said calmly: "His strength is very strong, it is difficult to kill him." ”

The dervish nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay to be able to seriously injure him, at least he loses the ability to fight." ”

Gui Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "It's also difficult. ”

Between the words, Gui Yuan's expression became cold, and a solemn look came out of his eyes.

Under the yellow sand, a body rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Bai Baiyu stood in front of Gui Yuan, and at the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood had not been completely wiped away.

"It's a big sad man, that's good. ”

Bai Baiyu said slowly, his eyes flashing with a sharp cold light.