Chapter 89: Red Maple Sword Song

"Have mercy!"

Angry thunder, sword light. Huang Lijian's trend is wonderful, and there is no thick entry, and he instantly kills the scimitar and kills the person who takes the knife. The foresight is in danger of mercy, and a feather is forced to give his life, so he can only send seven arrows from the unclothed master Yin again.

"One feather in the sky, ten thousand flames are born together!"

The poignant and magnificent red, like fire and snow, danced and shot towards Xuantong. When there was no room for it, the dazzling red flame approached the vest, forcing Xuan Tong to immediately return to defense. However, even so, Xuan Tong temporarily withdrew his move to block the arrow, and the remnants of the sword qi slashed diagonally, still causing the right arm of the hand to be broken at the shoulder, and the blood was sprinkled with snow.

"You ......"

A sword wounded the enemy and then broke the arrow, Xuan Tong did not change his eyebrows and was about to pursue, and suddenly saw the sentence mangxiong burning evil flames towards the prince of the forest prison, so that his positive momentum was stopped.

"I, Lord of the Curses. I represent the Fire House Buddha Prison. ”

Striding with his head held high, the curse of the world lord slanted his double swords, and looked at the people in the field coldly, his eyes were piercing, and he was ruthless.

"The master of the Four Realms only has the ability to besiege?"

"The affairs of the family and the country, how can it be child's play? Becoming a king and defeating a villain, but that's it!"

As long as he can cut off the great calamity for the fire house, and at the same time open the way for the future of the Buddha Prison, the curse lord does not care about personal honor and disgrace, and steps forward, and the double swords pierce through the wind. Behind him, Jialing held a long soldier, and then cooperated with the encirclement, and the spear led the thunder into the ground into a circle.

Besieged by many sides, dangerous and desperate. As soon as Xuantong's left palm was released, the last sword in the sword box fell into the palm of his hand in an instant, scanning the audience, awe-inspiring and fearless, and said: "If you want to take my life, Xuantong is the only one, and the sword will accompany you." ”

The maple is as bright as fire, with the bones of righteousness and pride, standing fearless. Finding that the opponent can be shocking to the world, the curse lord has no slackness, the poisonous vines are growing under his feet, and the sword of evil poison is the first to swing, and he orders thousands of mountains to collapse into snow, which is magnificent, and the first battle starts.

"Dance of Death!"

The Lord of the Buddha Prison was the first to attack, and Jialing tightly organized a long army to raid. At the same time, countless dead soldiers in the Tower of Mercy Light, regardless of themselves, actually used their flesh as a shield, fearless of death to launch a desperate onslaught.

The wind is unreasonable, Qingji sword chanting, Xuan Tong sword takes a life, opens the bow left and right, does not see the slightest disorder, and is not moved by interference.

However, the opportunity was missed, and the spell lord and Jialing's strong move had already come in the middle of it, making it difficult for him to withdraw for a while. The head-to-head confrontation was in full swing, and a heavy chain sound suddenly sounded beneath the surface, and the dragger swept across the ground, killing the Ghost of the Wind World, trapping and killing the prince of the Forest, gradually making the situation scorching.

"A sword is terrifying, there is a way in the world!"

Caught in the siege and entanglement, Xuantong does not cling to the double sword with a hard touch, confidently and happily wanders the boundary of life and death, and the sword art is wonderful to the pinnacle, at this moment, he can sway to the fullest, parry the sentence and the double sword instantly, and then smell the grasshopper fly away from the sword box, and the rotating light disturbs the peripheral generals, without missing the slightest flaw to the enemy.

"He's coming for you. Why don't you make a move?"

The two people standing side by side under the floating corridor watched the fierce battle in the center coldly. The clothesless master Yin Ningse asked, but only exchanged for a harmless and sarcastic tone: "Compared with the past, today's you are even more chaotic to make me hide." The rivers and lakes that have fallen under the sword, why should irrelevant people get involved?"

"Is it true? Today's situation reminds me of the original battle for no reason. Back then, you had this attitude and stood by and watched King Yadi who hurt her?"

"Huh?!"

The sudden anger floated between his eyebrows without concealment, and his expression immediately returned to indifference, and he mocked slightly: "Your agitation will not be effective against me." i.e. deer, just i.e. deer. A hundred years of dreams, I am drunk alone. But what do other people have to do with me?"

"Even if he will be bad for you?"

Between the innocent and the innocent, the gentle temptation has long been useless, and the unclothed master Yin who is wearing a purple shirt frowned slightly, and said bluntly: "This time, it's not for me. ”

"If you want to fight, you will fight. ”

Yan Wuxian's tone softened slightly, "My ink sword, when will you be afraid?"

"You, alas. ”

The vaguely familiar scene of the siege fell into the eyes of different people, evoking unusual memories.

If it is not the first time to cooperate, if the clothless master Yin Xinxi can't persuade him to be unharmed, then he can only hope that the curse lord can kill the strong enemy as he wishes with the cooperation of a group of elites. The pale swordsman who was drowning in his heart, but his mournful eyes flashed with a trace of remembrance, and his fingers brushed the blade in his palm, allowing the bright red blood to pour the Ink Sword.

"Humph!"

The fierce battle was inseparable for a while, and after a feather gave his life and drew his sword to wash his wisdom to help from afar, the curse lord found that there was no other backup in the Tower of Mercy Light, and suddenly knew that the person who was watching with his sword at the beginning would no longer have the possibility of making a move, so he immediately decided to urge a strong move.

"Curse Forest Blood!"

The two swords of Jumang urged Xuanli again, and the black qi around the curse lord was permeated, and the demon vines in a radius of 100 steps were like snakes, and the blood was bitten together, blocking the active range of Xuantong. The guardian Jialing, flipped the spear and stabbed the chain, and the Xuanyu must be lucky, and the thunder broke through the air and crossed the bombardment, and continued to make moves, without respite.

Forced to kill on both sides, the knife dragger and the wind world ghost joined forces to attack, and Xuan Tong made another fierce surprise attack from behind, and was coldly injured by a dark arrow. Rao is the prince of the forest prison for a while, and he was injured in many places after a long battle.

"It's too forceful, three swords are in the sky, one breath is the same!"

Plotting in his body, Xuantong Jedi counterattacked, three sword roars echoed, and launched an extreme move that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and a sword cleared through the sky, and dozens of miles were shaken. The ghost of the wind world bore the brunt of the climb and broke his neck, and Jialing was caught off guard and was hit hard.

The encirclement was torn apart at once, but Xuan Tong rushed out of it without hesitation. Clinker, the Buddha will die, and see one of the three princes blocking the pass, the triumphant Hou palm urges the evil cherry blossoms to fly, don't hide the killing machine in the gorgeous, and the energy is in the body of Xuantong, so that it castration stops.

"Chase!"

Having made up his mind, the Lord of the Curse has no reason to leave the enemy alive. But in the desperate situation, Xuan Tong suddenly opened his eyes again, and the red stream around his body rushed rapidly, and suddenly three flowers appeared, and the immortal demon sword Moro Tianzhang turned into his palm again.

"Moro Break!"

The moment Mo Luo Tianzhang entered his eyes, the curse lord frowned, and he knew what the reason for the thing that injured the demon prince in the first place. This is long and the other is gone, but seeing that Xuantong Yuangong is prosperous again, his own combat power is now damaged, and the curse lord feels that it is difficult to ride a tiger at first glance.

Jialing and Kaixuan Marquis blocked the way, and the curse lord immediately raised the yuan and shouted: "Clothless Master Yin, how long do you have to sit idly by?"

"Yu'er, don't be stingy with the holy arrow. ”

"Shi Yin?!"

"Huh?"

"Yes...... Confess one feather in the sky, seven kills and annihilate!"

Although the number of victories is not correct, a feather has no choice but to draw the bow full of strings, seize the opportunity of the tripartite sealing, and a majestic arrow runs out, shooting the earth along the way, melting the snow thousands of feet. A sword to take the life of the person who dragged the knife, although Xuan Tong had returned to the defense in time, how could he not be lucky, and he spit red in his mouth.

"The Waves of the Rippling Universe!"

Shovel the enemy without mercy, and curse the world lord with two swords to kill. The battle was invincible, the triumphant Hou and the military armor were warn, the cracks in the sky, the dust and waves on the ground, and the way to Xuantong was cut off from behind.

Unexpectedly, just when Jialing wanted to praise the killing move, suddenly the wind turned three times, and the wind blade came like a shadow. A different kind of crimson, with an unknown purpose, once again disrupted the situation halfway.

"You are?"

The wind blade is invisible, the wind bends the sword and points to Jialing, the guns and swords exchange for a moment, and the high and the dark have been divided. The guardian took three steps back, and the wind was steady, leisurely: "With me here, you can't move him." ”

"The king ring is not in my body, and you have no need to meddle. "Sudden foreign aid, Xuantong is still flat.

"Heh, this is the second time I've saved you. ”

"It's not a relative, I say, it's not necessary. ”

Although he was pierced by an arrow and catalyzed the power of the Yuan Divine Beast, he did not show any weakness. As soon as the voice of calm fell, I saw the curse lord fall back a few steps, caressing his chest and gasping violently.

It turned out that the previous injuries of the curse lord had not healed, and under the repeated battles, the prince of the forest prison had already noticed the abnormality of the opponent. And without the interception of opponents of the same level, even if the external injuries are accumulated, it is not difficult for Xuan Tong to retreat.

Seeing this, Bangfeng Qu was slightly stunned, and played with taste: "Rejecting me at this moment is not a wise choice for you. ”

"So, you're going to do it too?"