(Cat flutter Chinese) Hua Ji scolded Zhao Heimu for not wanting to face, but reminded Zhao Heimu.

Zhao Heimu suddenly thought of a question, when he was fighting with Yan Crazy Knife, if Hua Ji escaped, he really didn't have time to intercept it, so he would just kill it first.

Zhao Heimu asked Zhao Yueban to stop Yan Crazy Knife, and Zhao Yueban agreed.

Even if Zhao Yueban is not the opponent of Yan Crazy Knife, it is still no problem to stop it for a while. Yan Crazy Dao is stronger than him, but it is also limited.

Yan Crazy Dao also understood this truth, and when he saw Zhao Heimu rushing towards Huaji, he wanted to stop it, but he was restrained by Zhao Yue's half attack in a few moves.

Yan Maddao shouted: "Senior brother's heart." ”

His big sword movement is like the wind, and he wants to take down Zhao Yueban as soon as possible, and then rescue Hua Ji.

But Zhao Yue has been old for half a year, how can he not know Yan Maddao's thoughts, he is just fighting, when Yan Madness Knife attacks violently, he retreats, and when Yan Madness Knife moves in the direction of Huaji, he will rush forward to attack the vital point of Yan Madness Knife.

For a while, Yan Crazy Dao had no time to rescue Hua Ji.

If Hua Ji wants to survive, he can only find a way by himself.

Seeing Zhao Heimu rushing over, Hua Ji had already sent eight broadswords in front of him. Then he drifted to one side. Behind him was a hillside, which was not conducive to battle.

And the two girls also took out their weapons and prepared to help Huaji.

"Don't move, watch me kill this shameless old dog. Hua Ji said arrogantly. His coaxing, he actually beat the drum in his heart, and said in his heart that I want to hold up a few more moves, and I must wait for Senior Brother Yan to take Zhao Yueban.

At this time, if he used Qinglong to escape quickly, Hua Ji still had a chance, but he couldn't go.

Bang, Hua Ji threw the remnant sword all over the ground, and it was easy to use.

It was too late, Zhao Heimu had already come to a place not far in front of Hua Ji, and he didn't hesitate at all about the eight broadswords that stopped him, and shot directly.

Eight broadswords were flying.

If Hanaji wants the envoy to come back and block it again, it will take time.

In this seemingly inconspicuous time, it was enough for Zhao Heimu to kill him seven or eight times.

Hua Ji gave up the eight broadswords, and with a thought, eight remnant swords flew up on the ground, flying straight to Zhao Heimu's legs and abdomen.

"Childish. Zhao Heimu sneered, raised his foot and stepped on three or four handles, and the rest of the handles, although they flew up, they were still knocked away by him.

In fact, he turned on this True Qi Protection, a flying sword of this level of attack, it couldn't break through the True Qi Protection, and it didn't hurt him, he could completely ignore it.

Hua Ji quickly retreated, and he would definitely not come into contact with Zhao Heimu until he had to, because the difference in level between the two was too great, just like a three-year-old child and an adult, there was no comparison at all.

In order to improve his speed and flexibility, Hua Ji simply replaced the Broken River Sword in his hand with a Star Sword.

Hua Ji didn't have a hard face with Zhao Heimu, the old calf, blindly escaped, and circled along this flat land, Zhao Heimu intercepted it a few times, but Hua Ji slipped away.

And Zhao Heimu couldn't pass directly through the center of the flat ground, in that case, he might be stopped by Yan Crazy Dao, who was fighting in the middle.

Zhao Heimu chased for hundreds of steps in a row, but he didn't catch up with Hua Ji: "Don't run if you have a kind." ”

Hua Ji snorted: "Don't chase after it." "In this kind of crisis, in the face of a big master, there is no one else who can speak except Hua Ji.

Hua Ji and Zhao Heimu are naturally too different in speed. But the first to escape, can always choose their own direction, very flexible.

Moreover, when Huaji can't dodge, he often comes to a phantom shift, or directly turns on the Qinglong Extreme Speed.

Huaji is like a big loach, running back and forth, slipping without leaving his hands, often dodging Zhao Heimu's fatal blow when there is no room for it.

Zhao Heimu had nowhere to go, he couldn't play it, and he felt very aggrieved. He understands that if he touches Huaji, he can take it with just one move, but unfortunately, he can't reach it.

Jiang Suxi, who was standing in one place and watching, slowly relaxed, and then she felt that her palms were full of sweat, and the hilt of the sword she was holding was almost soaked with her own sweat.

And Chu Sangsang, seeing that the flowers were hiding, couldn't help giggling. She wasn't too worried about Hua Ji, if Hua Ji died, she would die with her, Hua Ji was alive, she would be happy, and that's it.

This is also the difference between Chu Sangsang and Jiang Suxi.

Chu Sangsang has nothing to worry about, but Jiang Suxi is burdened with the fate of the family.

Hearing Chu Sangsang's laughter, Zhao Heimu's eyes narrowed, he suddenly stopped chasing Hua Ji, turned around and rushed towards Chu Sangsang.

Zhao Heimu wanted to see if he killed Chu Sangsang, whether Hua Ji would save it or not.

Around Zhao Heimu's body, the real air swirled, bounced Chu Sangsang's insects, and came to Chu Sangsang. He raised his sword and stabbed Chu Sangsang in the neck.

And Chu Sangsang, who was defenseless, hurriedly raised his short sword in an emergency, but was a step too slow. When she raised her short sword, Zhao Heimu's long sword would pierce her neck.

"Heart. Jiang Suxi rushed to Zhao Heimu with a sword to rescue Chu Sangsang.

Although Jiang Suxi and Chu Sangsang are rivals in love, she likes this Nizi and will definitely not watch her die.

However, she was still one step slower, not much faster than Chu Sangsang's self-help.

When Zhao Heimu rushed towards Chu Sangsang, Hua Ji no longer fled.

He turned around, changed his sword, turned on the Blue Dragon Extreme Speed, and used two Phantom Transfigurations in order to close the distance halfway.

With incredible speed, he rushed towards Zhao Heimu.

The people on the scene can't compare to Huaji's current speed.

In Hua Ji's hand, there is a big sword slash, a stump that has never complained for Hua Ji.

Hua Ji jumped up, and a phantom shift came in the air, not only moved his body forward a little, but also raised it a little, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, slashed at Zhao Heimu, and shouted: "Old dog, eat my sword." ”

Zhao Heimu had already discovered Hua Ji's movements, but he didn't look back, he originally planned to attack the east and west, that is, to pretend to attack Chu Sangsang, so as to attract Hua Ji over.

Now that his plan has succeeded, he has changed his mind, he wants to really kill Chu Sangsang, and then kill Hua Ji.

"Huh. Zhao Heimu sneered.

Zhao Heimu had already judged that after he killed Chu Sangsang, he still had time to deal with Huaji.

Even, Hua Ji may not be able to break through his true qi body.

But he soon found that his judgment was wrong.

When the tip of his long sword was still three inches away from Chu Sangsang's soft and white neck, Hua Ji's big sword slashed at his body-protecting true qi.

Poon, his protective true qi completely collapsed.

Hua Ji and the remnant slashing sword, drove straight in, and slashed directly at the back of his head.

Zhao Heimu was shocked, how could it be, even a high-level holy weapon might not be able to disperse his body-protecting true qi, this big sword without any sharp aura could actually be.

This crippled big sword was very sharp, Zhao Heimu knew it, but it could destroy the defense of true qi, which he had never heard of.

Moreover, he had not heard of other weapons that had such a function.

His protective true qi dissipated, don't be known for its sharpness, even if it is an ordinary magic sword, it can give him a fatal blow.

Zhao Heimu had no choice but to let Chu Sangsang go and turn around to deal with Hua Ji.

He turned around and tried to block Hua Ji's slashing sword with his backhand, but suddenly thought of Hua Ji's sword being sharp, and his face changed.

But he has no way to avoid it, and he can't change his tricks.

His sword was a spiritual weapon, not a holy weapon, so he was not sure to block the flower pole slash.

Wow. Blocked.

Zhao Heimu was overjoyed and stepped back.

Hua Ji did not pursue, stood beside Chu Sangsang, once again commanded the eight broadswords, blocked in front of him, and looked at Zhao Heimu coldly.

Zhao Heimu felt that his weapon had changed, and it seemed that he had lost the breath of the spirit weapon, he was a little strange, and looked towards his long sword.

At a glance, he couldn't help vomiting blood, and a big hole appeared in his spiritual weapon long sword, which had been scrapped and had no spiritual weapon attributes.

If it weren't for his own martial arts true qi bonus, Hua Ji's sword would have been able to cut off his spiritual weapon long sword.

"Come and help me. Zhao Yueban shouted.

Under the stormy attack of Yan Mad's knife, Zhao Yue was half-clumsy in coping. The more Zhao Yueban fought, the more frightened she became, and even frightened.

Zhao Heimu glanced at the battle situation between Yan Crazy Dao and Zhao Yueban, and knew that Zhao Yueban was going to lose.

He changed to a long sword and wanted to help Zhao Yueban.

Hua Ji raised the slashing greatsword and rushed towards him with the flying eight broadswords.

"It's not that easy to go. ”

Just now he didn't let go of Huaji, and now it's Huaji, and he wants to pester him.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you. Zhao Heimu sneered. Hua Ji thought that he had destroyed a spiritual weapon, so he thought that he could deal with him, it was too naïve.

Suddenly, his heart jumped, and he felt a little bad. A broken sword, from the ground behind him, suddenly flew up and stabbed him in the right leg.

He hurriedly dodged, but still snorted, and was cut deeply. If he slows down a little longer, his leg bone will break.

"You can actually wield nine flying swords?" Zhao Heimu was a little incredulous.

Hua Ji rushed with eight swords, but it was just a feint attack to cover for the ninth flying sword. But that's it, it still didn't hit Zhao Heimu hard.

It's a pity that Hua Ji said secretly, there is too much difference in skill, and there is nothing surprising that Zhao Heimu dodged.

"Who told you that I can only use eight handles, people, it will improve. "Hanajidao.

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