The vision in the sky disappeared suddenly, the two figures fell, slamming in front of the Taihe Palace, and suddenly the smoke and dust flew, the wind suddenly rose, and a circular wave of air swept away, drowning the figures of the two, and after the thunder disappeared for a moment, and from the moment the two fell to the earth, the thunder continued, endlessly.

There are two silver lines between the two of them pulling each other, the silver wire is tied to the spear, which is a hundred zhang long, so the maximum distance between the two is a hundred zhang, after each collision, the huge air flow will knock the two into the air, and they can't cross this distance of a hundred zhang, Tuoba Longye does not let go of the gun, and the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty does not leave the silver line.

Sure enough, it is a never-ending battle of life and death!

With a buzz, the silver thread tightened, the back of Li Yuanying's body seemed to hit an invisible wall, her body stopped suddenly, her clothes and black hair flew back, revealing a bleeding face from her mouth and nose, and the Hun god of war on the opposite side was no better, the spear was nailed to the ground, but it still couldn't offset the huge momentum, outlining two shocking huge ravines on the ground, and seventeen golden dragons took root in the ground, buffering the impact.

At a distance of 100 zhang, the Hun god of war retreated 40 zhang, and the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty retreated 60 zhang, and the silver line was tense again.

At this time, the silver thread has been struggling into the spear has been two or three out of ten, the two people who stopped their bodies glanced at each other, and rushed forward again, Li Yuanying's palm flipped over, and opened the way with the palm of his hand, and at the same time held it with one hand, the thin knife that was as narrow as a cicada's wings appeared in his hand, and with a slight stroke from top to bottom, a moonlight exploded, Tuoba Longye's feet did not stop, and the gun was hard to connect, and the moonlight knife fell on the body of the gun, blooming with bright light.

The Hun God of War shouted, forcibly smashed the sword light with a thousand catties of huge force, and appeared in front of Li Yuanying.

The barrel of the gun hits the thin knife!

In front of the horizontal knife, squinting and gritting his teeth, the thin knife of the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty ate the body of the gun.

The two of them exerted their strength at the same time, except for the place where the two of them stood, the surrounding cracks were cracked into a huge spider web, and the cracks were still expanding.

One red and one green two flying swords shot out from the sleeve, erratic, pulling out two streams of light around Tuoba Longye's body, and then stabbed at the front heart and back of the god of war on the chest with lightning speed, compared to the green flying sword in the front heart, the red flying sword on the back was extremely treacherous, and the seventeen golden dragons were like the demon suppression king sent into the world by the sky, trapping the green flying sword in the front of the heart, for a time the glory was flourishing, and the infinite light burst out from it, and the next moment the green flying sword of Xuanqi became a ball of powder.

suppressed the flying sword in front of him, his back was wide open, and in a moment, the Hun God of War forcibly turned around, grabbed the vicious red flying sword on his back with one hand, and with a crisp sound, the red flying sword obtained from Murong Feng cracked in response to the sound and shattered into countless pieces.

Li Yuanying is closely related to the two flying swords, the flying sword shattered, the soul trembled, she couldn't help but snort, her mind was in a trance, she subconsciously bit her lip, let the pain pull her consciousness back into her body, held the knife with one hand, turned into a two-handed knife, and took advantage of the moment when Tuoba Longye dealt with the two flying swords, the door was wide open, and a horizontal knife exploded heartily.

The Hun God of War is worthy of being an invincible opponent on the battlefield who has experienced a hundred battles, the first time he pulled hard, erected the spear, stood in front of him, chose a defensive position, and avoided the possibility of being cut off by the waist, if it was replaced by anyone other than Li Yuanying, Tuoba Longye would not hesitate to choose to attack instead of defending, and blatantly handed over the gun, even if he was seriously injured, the cultivation was in vain, and he had to take the other party's life, but today is different, today is facing Li Yuanying, the son of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

This woman is really deadly!

With a bang, the sword slashed on the blood-red spear, and the Hun God of War was impermanent, but on both sides of his body, two Daogang air currents flowed arbitrarily like the water of a mighty river, and Tuoba Longye became a stone in the water of the giant wave river.

After a knife, the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and cut out thirty-two knives in the blink of an eye, one knife was faster than the other, and one knife was heavier than the other, the Hun god of war retreated, the spear trembled, and finally his feet were uncontrollable and three feet off the ground.

In front of Wuchuan Town, Li Yuanying once took the lead, suppressed Tuoba Longye, the two destroyed the land in front of Wuchuan Town, and today in the palace of Tai'an City, Li Yuanying once again seized the opportunity, the knife gang is endless, just like the surging river, and a dazzling snow white rolled in front of the eyes of the Hun God of War.

The breath is continuous, the momentum is heavy, but there is always an endless time, no matter how strong you are, you must have time to blink and breathe, and the gods are inevitable.

The Hun God of War squinted his eyes and calmed his breath, under the continuous heavy blows, his mood became more and more calm, his body retreated, but his breath was accumulating, Rao is your Northern Wei Dynasty Son of Heaven can breathe 108,000 miles, and his strength is strong up to 10,000 catties, and he can't stop the thunderous blow of the bloody Hun God of War.

Silently thinking about the number of times the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor waved the sword, Tuoba Longye waited quietly, and suddenly, Li Yuanying on the opposite side withdrew the knife unusually, and the pressure on his body was relaxed, and Tuoba Longye lost his mind for a moment.

A touch of cunning flashed in Li Yuanying's eyes, his body was like a Dapeng spreading his wings, jumping high, his body twisted and bent, using his elbow as the breaking point, his front body tilted and smashed down quickly, Tuoba Longye raised his gun and connected it hard, and then immediately gave up, a danger rose in his heart, and he used a more domineering way to punch the sky and catch Li Yuanying's elbow smashed.

Gritting his teeth suddenly, Li Yuanying exerted his strength again, and Tuoba Longye's figure was smashed into the ground, and his body fell into the sand, forming a large pit with a radius of ten zhang. As soon as his feet landed, the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty swept into the bottom of the pit, almost unable to see how to shoot, the Hun god of war was knocked out of the pit again, a fierce whip leg followed, Tuoba Longye's whole person flew out upside down again, the distance between the two was stretched to a hundred zhang, and the silver thread was tight.

Tuoba Longye's body was pulled by the silver line and stopped, the silver line re-entered the gun body, Li Yuanying's body was like a ghost, and he waited for a whip leg again, and kicked heavily on the side of the head of the Hun God of War, Tuoba Longye's body did not move at all, but his head swung to the side, like a heavy hammer hitting the iron bell, and finally the North God of War still did not block the ferocious blow, and his body flew out sideways.

This time, the silver thread had not yet been tightened, and the Hun God of War had already stopped his figure.

Li Yuanying would not miss any opportunity, standing on his feet, and even imitated the unparalleled posture of the Hun God of War often facing the enemy, from left to right, and grabbed it fiercely in the air.

This simple grasp does not seem to have any magic, but it contains the fame and mastery of two peerless masters, one is the cramping and peeling of the skin of the great eunuch Zhao Duling, and the other is the poisonous sword immortal Murong Feng's bare hands to take the life yuan, the two are blended together, not to mention the domineering and vicious, it is simply incredible, as strong as Tuoba Longye could not expect, because this grasp is impossible to hide.

Under this grasp, Tuoba Longye spit out a mouthful of blood without warning, his face was like a dead gray color like golden paper, and the breath dragon wandering outside his body scattered and fled, faintly routing.