Dongfang Aoki was taken aback: "Don't ask, you two stand back!"

said that the whole person shot up like a sharp sword, Luan Qianhuang waved the golden robe, and suddenly struck a palm under the golden robe: "Phoenix fire destroys the world!"

In the void, it was really like a flame was ignited, Dongfang Aoki didn't avoid it, and rushed straight to kill: "Sword Qi Lingyun!"

Mo Wen only heard a loud noise, the two of them collided with a dazzling light, Mo Wen had to reach out to block it, after the sound, Dongfang Aoki stood on the ground, his body shook slightly, and Luan Qianhuang was already in the air: "White-clothed Sword Saint, hum, you should have let people do it a long time ago!"

A mouthful of blood burst out of Dongfang Aoki's mouth, and the blood mist suddenly condensed in front of him, Luan Qianhuang's complexion changed drastically, and he swept out more than a dozen zhang at once: "Blood Drinking Sword!"

Dongfang Aoki stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a blood-red long sword was held in his hand: "Good eyesight!"

"You're really dead!

Mo Wen frowned slightly, he had never known Dongfang Aoki's move, and turned his head to look at Chu Xuanyi.

Chu Xuan sighed: "Childe, this blood-drinking sword is the sword saint's life-saving trick, the sword qi condensed by mixing the blood of the heart veins with the true qi of the body, but every time he makes a move, he will inevitably consume the longevity yuan, and the true qi will be greatly damaged, the sword saint is so old, the heart veins are damaged, and the true qi is burned out, I am afraid that it will be ......."

Mo Wen was taken aback: "Master!!"

Dongfang Aoki turned his head and smiled: "Don't ask, the old man has never been so hearty since the First World War many years ago, if I die today, take care of the girl!"

Saying that, Dongfang Aoki's figure flashed, turning into dozens of figures, and the blood-red light in the sky shot towards Luan Qianhuang like a torrential rain, Luan Qianhuang was shocked, even if this blood-drinking sword was used by an ordinary martial artist, Luan Qianhuang did not dare to forcibly take it, not to mention the white-clothed sword saint who had already become famous.

"Phoenix Fire Streamer!" Luan Qianhuang's figure disappeared in an instant, only to see a golden light constantly shuttling in the blood-red sword qi.

The corners of Dongfang Aoki's mouth raised: "Waiting is your move!"

Dongfang Aoki threw the blood sword in his hand: "Drink blood!!"

Luan Qianhuang had just dodged the sword rain, his body was constantly changing positions in mid-air, and suddenly saw a blood-red long sword piercing, he was immediately shocked, his body turned his head quickly, and the golden robe on his body kept blocking the sword rain, seeing that the blood-red sword qi was about to hit him, Luan Qianhuang snorted violently: "Phoenix Nirvana!"

A barrier of golden light was like a giant egg enveloping Luan Qianhuang tightly, and the blood-red sword qi slammed into the barrier, making a 'zizi' sound, and was instantly overwhelmed by the golden light.

Dongfang Aoki's face turned pale for a while, his body was weak and fell to the ground, Luan Qianhuang's golden robe was broken, and he was panting heavily, obviously consuming a lot!

"Master!" Mo asked, picking up Dongfang Aoki with an arrow step.

Dongfang Aoki's cheeks moved slightly, wanting to show a smile but he couldn't do it: "Remember, you promised me ......"

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Aoki's hands hung down, and he lost his life!

Mo asked a terrible roar: "Ah!!"

Luan Qianhuang calmed down the disordered true qi in his body: "It's a pity!"

Mo Wen gently put down Dongfang Aoki, his eyes revealing a fierce light: "Luan Qianhuang, I want you to bury my master with you!!"

"Foolish dreams, today I will destroy your villa!!"

Mo Wen's hands condensed, and the true qi of his whole body condensed between his hands at this moment, and the lightning flashed between his palms: "Ask the sky nine swords!!"

The nine sword qi tore through the earth and shot at the nine big holes around Luan Qianhuang's body, Luan Qianhuang sneered: "Carving insect skills." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and connected it nine times, and the nine sword qi was easily dissolved by Luan Qianhuang: "What else...... Wait!"

Luan Qianhuang was not as proud as he could, and his arms were already covered with frost: "This is ...... Frost Six!"

Mo Wen gritted his teeth: "Give me death!!"

The whole person swept into the air: "Netherworld Seven Kills! Stars Fall!!"

Countless silver lights fell from the sky, Luan Qianhuang was still shocked by the frost on his arm, and the silver light falling from the sky was even more terrifying: "Netherworld Seven Kills!" At this moment, he couldn't take care of his arm at all, and the golden robe covered the top of his head.

The silver light continued to pierce the golden robe and slid down on Luan Qianhuang's body.

Mo Wen used this move, the true qi of the whole body had been exhausted, and the original Netherworld Seven Kills consumed a huge amount, even if Mo Wen was in his heyday, he might not be able to use it leisurely, let alone after using the Nine Swords of Wentian and the Six Absolute Frosts!

Luan Qianhuang's eyes can almost spew fire at this moment, and it is okay to be injured in the battle against Dongfang Aoki, after all, he is a master of the same period, but Mo Wen is only what age, early twenties, he is so embarrassed under his men, how can Luan Qianhuang not be angry!

"The old body will definitely break your corpse into pieces today!" Luan Qianhuang gritted his silver teeth!

Mo Wen was not only not afraid, but laughed: "Luan Qianhuang, then let's do it, today's events are spread, do you Luan Qianhuang still have the face to live in this world!"

"You're looking for death!"

"Haha! The five masters are so embarrassed to be beaten by my junior, you have lived on a dog for so many years!"

"Die!" Luan Qianhuang slapped him, and Mo Wen closed his eyes: "Mother, Ziyao, farewell!"

"Don't hurt my lord!" Chu Xuan flew to the rescue, how fast Luan Qianhuang was, as soon as Chu Xuan moved, Luan Qianhuang had already slapped Mo Wen's body with a palm.

Mo Wen was struck by a palm, and Chu Xuan exclaimed bitterly: "No!!"

Mo Wen crashed into a small building, Chu Xuanyi wanted to step forward, but the small building collapsed, burying Mo Wen downstairs.

"Luan Qianhuang!!" Chu Xuanyi was sad in his heart, and his whole body condensed a palm, but although the strength of this palm was heavy, it was out of order, Luan Qianhuang only waved his hand and slapped Chu Xuan away, and disappeared in front of the villa!

……

Mrs. Qin, who was far away on the way to the northern Xinjiang, suddenly woke up with incomparable pain on her face: "What about Qian'er?"

Bo Yi's eyes drooped: "Madam, the owner of the village has never followed me all the way, he went elsewhere." ”

Mrs. Qin looked at Bo Yi: "Bo Yi, you need to lie to me and ask if you want to stay in the villa?"

Bo Yi didn't dare to speak, and Zi Yao on the side took a deep breath: "Mother, Mo Lang did go elsewhere, in order to disturb the enemy and make it impossible for him to catch up, Mother don't worry, he will be fine." ”

"I just had a dream, I dreamed that Wen'er was standing next to me covered in blood, and asked me to avenge her! Bo Yi, you never lied to me, did Wen'er really leave?"

Bo Yi's eyes were a little evasive: "Madam, is it...... It's true. ”

"Bo Yi, you tell me, Wen'er has always been steady, although he is impulsive, but he will not be so flustered, what kind of enemy he has encountered. ”

"Madame...... I ......"

"Bo Yi, how many years have you followed my husband, and how many years have you followed me, you know that asking is my everything!"

"Madam, it's ...... It's Luan...... Luan Qianhuang!"

"What?!" Mrs. Qin's whole body was weak.

(End of chapter)