The wind was blowing under his feet, his figure flashed, and the angry dust knife was wrapped in blazing flames, in a small space, beating continuously, cutting through the dazzling trajectory, and every attack hit the enemy's fist accurately, leaving no trace.

No one is helping Fengchen, and no one is going to do it for him, it all comes from Fengchen's choice: one-on-one.

It's a little unreasonable, but it's reasonable, because I saw the clear ripples and the stubborn and wonderful posture of the girl.

This is a somewhat helpless dignity, if even Qing Ripples can suppress an emperor guard one-on-one, but he can't do it, Feng Chen is always a little unhappy in his heart: although he also understands that Qing Ripples is today because of him.

So Fengchen made a decision that surprised everyone, but finally accepted the decision: the others jointly attacked an emperor guard, and he, like Qing Ripple, blocked an emperor guard alone before their victory or defeat was known, head-on.

"Mist Blade Break!" The wind compressed to the extreme becomes extremely sharp, and it seems that just a light contamination will be cut into two pieces in an instant, and the wind pressure, the air, and even the tiny dust mixed in the air cannot escape such a fate.

"Wind pressure!" The wind under his feet suddenly exploded, forming an impact force that was enough to knock down the mountains and tear down the city walls, which became the support for Fengchen's speed at the moment, helping him further increase the power of the Fury Dust Knife in his hand, and achieve the ultimate blow he could do to attack the enemy.

Greeted by this extremely thin blow, it was still a blood-stained fist, and while the blood was permeated, it seemed to drip with real liquid, which was integrated into the inside of the fist, making the flesh and bones, which were as hard as iron, extremely tough. A fist slammed head-on into the Fury Dust Knife, and was slashed by the blade that could cut everything in an instant, but the blood-colored fist was only a few more dents.

The strength is not strong, not even enough to suppress the wind and dust, the knife and the fist are together, no one can go further, but compared to the emperor's guard, the wind and dust must maintain such a posture, and the wind pressure under the feet must continue to erupt as always, providing speed and transforming into power. In this way, the other party basically has no consumption, but he keeps losing spiritual power, which is really not beautiful.

"Wind and fire!" One blow failed, and Fengchen made another move in his heart, and his hand rose and fell, cutting off all the power of the mist blade, and it exploded at this moment, causing a terrifying impact that even if it was an emperor's guard, it could not be steadily blocked, and raised his arm slightly.

And Fengchen himself, with this power, completed a perfect 180-degree angle flip in the low air, and firmly aimed the soles of his feet wrapped in wind pressure at the chest of the emperor's guard, who was exposed to Fengchen because his arm was raised.

Immediately after, the spiritual power in his hands and feet surged at the same time, and his hands transformed into dark fire, gushing out from above the blade of the Fury Dust Blade, forming a powerful reaction force. Under his feet, a huge amount of Immortal Fire was constantly spewed out, and with the violent wind pressure under his feet, it finally formed into a series of Immortal Flames, all of which poured on the tough chest of the Emperor's Guard. And the impact generated by the shattering of this Dark Fire is just right, balancing with the power of the Dark Fire gushing out of his hand, so that the wind and dust will not move because of this.

Wind and fire break and constantly too strong attacks, but the main thing is that the impact generated by the blast is very strong, and the coverage is wide, the frequency is fast, even if it can be easily carried once or twice, almost hundreds of impacts, gathered in a second, it is also amazing.

I saw that Fengchen was in such a wonderful posture, constantly adjusting the strength of the fire gushing in his hand, so that the wind and fire under his feet continued to hit the chest of the Blood Bath Emperor Protector at the best distance and angle, and forced it back step by step, until the chest, and finally because of the too frequent bombing, he was overwhelmed with slight scars, and the Blood Bath Emperor Guard, and the moment of anger, Feng Chen's feet were reined in, and the Dark Fire in his hand was sprayed out, and with the power of Wind and Fire, it bounced out.

The body had just left the blood bath guard for about half a meter, and the pair of blood fists that had already been unbearable couldn't wait to hammer down, and the blood splashed on the chest also fused together, forming a pair of fatal fists that shook the heart when swinging.

But when I heard a bang, the blood fist was completely empty, except for a little fist wind that grazed Fengchen's legs, leaving a long wound, three points away from the flesh, and the fist directly shattered the earth, causing a deep pit more than hundreds of meters deep and covering dozens of meters.

In normal times, Fengchen may have to sigh, the power of the opponent's punch is too terrifying: not only the strength of the force, but more importantly, the use of power, in fact, has surpassed many people: concentrating the power on the top of the fist, resulting in the power that should have been wasted around the two ends, can be better used, forming a stronger power than usual.

The ability of the Bloodbath Guardian is not that it cannot be dodged, but that it cannot choose passive defense or distraction during confrontation. The traditional dodging, as well as the use of speed to achieve the effect of sneak attack, are still within the skills that can be used.

Therefore, when he saw the punch of the blood bath guard, completely empty, Fengchen almost did not hesitate and chose to sneak attack.

"Stygian Flame Slash Blade, three consecutive chases!" The Furious Dust Knife swung twice in a row, and two Dark Flame Blades roared out, directly hitting the back of the Blood Bath Guard, even though the defense was as strong as the Blood Bath Guard, under the attack of the Dark Flame Blade, it was still forced to open two continuous deep holes. Although such a wound is useless at all for affecting the combat power of the Blood Bath Guard, it is also the most serious injury caused by Fengchen so far. Of course, only in this way, the wind and dust will not be satisfied.

The last blade of the three consecutive pursuits was completed on the furious dust knife of the wind and dust, wrapped in wind pressure and flames that were stronger than the previous two Dark Flame Slashing Blades, condensing into the most powerful blow, following the trajectory of the previous two Dark Flame Slashing Blades, and the wind pressure under his feet was constantly exploding, providing perfect speed, making the Angry Dust Knife, accurately, hit the wound that had ruptured.

The wind blade cuts, the fire erodes, even if it is as hard as iron, under such an attack, the wound is inevitably torn more brutally and ruptured. Blood continued to spill out of it, and although the color was different from that of humans, the breath that permeated it was almost the same.

The speed was exerted in an instant, and the strength continued to stretch with the vigorous body, and there was no time for the wind and dust to dodge, and even the angry dust knife had not had time to withdraw, and the wounded blood bath guard, the body seemed to be greatly stimulated, and suddenly collided, and at a speed that the wind and dust could not see through, directly hit the wind and dust's chest, and with a burst of confusion in the spiritual power of the meridians in the body, a mouthful of blood gushed out of the mouth, and with the body of the wind and dust constantly galloping, and finally fell on the ground.

Like a wild beast, the bloodbath guard, who was completely enraged, did not intend to let go of the wind and dust at all, and with a bend under his feet, he suddenly jumped, stepping the earth directly out of a huge depression At the same time, his body was also in the flash of his fingers, invading.

The fist slammed down, like a red-hot cannonball, and exploded on Feng Chen's arm, causing a blur of flesh and blood like a flame burning, and even more Feng Chen, who was nervous and got up, and the wind pressure under his feet exploded, directly blasting into the crack in the ground more than ten meters away.

"Damn, this guy, the more serious the injury, the more energetic?" Rising from the crack, a glance out of the corner of his eye, Feng Chen was a little frightened to find that the damn blood bath guard had no intention of stopping, leaving a huge depression under his feet again, and at the same time on the land, it was also invaded at a speed that Feng Chen could not avoid, and his hands were already clenched, just waiting to bloom.

"Stormdance!" In the face of this situation, Fengchen really can't continue to use simple wind pressure to improve his speed: the other party's advantage in speed requires himself, and he must follow up. Otherwise, the next head-to-head attack will only be comprehensively suppressed by the opponent, and there will be no way to live. This is a point that Fengchen cannot accept in both body and consciousness: the speed is completely suppressed, which is unprecedented, and the injuries caused by the opponent's attack are dangerous.

The explosion of the fist wind, clinging to the corners of Feng Chen's clothes, easily shattered the Holy Light suit made of special materials, but did not allow Feng Chen to have time to feel distressed. The body kept moving with the wind, and after the punch hit the ground, the flowers of the earth caused by it, dodging back and forth, like a panicked butterfly, but it could never get rid of the other party's pursuit.

Like a long black snake, the Flame of Darkness continued to derive as the spiritual power of the wind and dust surged, condensing along the trajectory of the Storm Dance, and finally attacking the bloodbath guards in different directions. But it was like that foam, and it didn't even need a little defense, just bravely rushed into it, and the hell fire was easily shattered by the blood bath guard's full blood.

The only effect may be to slow down a little, and the speed of the bloodbath guard's pursuit allows the wind and dust to gradually recover its posture in the state of Storm Dance, so that it can boldly meet it head-on again, instead of blindly exhausting.

"Stormblade!" The Sky Slashing Blade condensed, following the guidance of the Dance of the Storm, forming an unusually winding trajectory, hovering around the Bloodbath Guard, but not in a hurry to attack, but like a guardian spirit, surrounding him.

The enemy advanced and I advanced, and the enemy retreated, and I stretched out my hand to grab it, but I still couldn't hit it accurately, and was slipped away by the wind. After eating two or three deflated things, the bloodbath guards simply ignored these annoying things completely, and continued to attack Fengchen with full speed and violence.

"Blade of the Storm, hang!" But he didn't want to, at the moment when the Blood Bath Guards rushed in, Feng Chen caught the gaps and flaws caused by the moment this movement changed, and the Angry Dust Knife in his hand suddenly waved, and the Sky Slashing Blades that hovered around the Blood Bath Guards immediately got the order, and began to break away from their original trajectory, and went straight to the predetermined position at the beginning.

The blade that was as sharp as a blade failed to cut through the body of the bloodbath guard, leaving only faint white marks, as if silent mockery. But this is not what Fengchen cares about, and what he wants: with the hits of one after another slashing blades, unexpected things happened: the force generated by the slash will not be eliminated, with the superposition of one blow, when the last slashing blade, burst out with all its power, hit the rigid body, the blood bath guards the entire crazy body, unknowingly, by the wind blades, hung up, as if being thrown into the sky.

"Storm Dance, Wind Burial!" Won't give the Blood Bath Guardian any chance to break free on his own, and the wind and dust will all withdraw the wind that formed the Sky Slashing Blade, but it does not return to nature, but as the wind pressure around the body continues to rise, it finally rolls up.

The storm ravaged the earth, cracking the solid ground and lifting up the dust, but at the same time, it shattered the dust particles visible to the naked eye one by one, turning them into invisible wind and sand, and swept towards the bloodbath guards. There was more than a gust of wind, and there was more than a wisp of wind, and when the blood bath guards were free, they suddenly found that the wind pressure and air flow around him had filled the heavens and the earth.

All things cannot be approached, because as long as they are involved in this wind, they will be directly torn into invisible debris by the blade formed by the tens of thousands of wisps of wind in an instant, and return to heaven and earth. Even if it was the wind and dust itself, if these winds were allowed to flow freely, they would not dare to enter the area of this storm dance. Even if it is himself, there is no guarantee that he will be able to come out of the inside, with his whole body.

The Bloodbath Guardians have no choice and will not choose anything. No matter how many obstacles there are, as long as the target is in front of them, what the Blood Bath Guards will do is to rush away without hesitation, and use their fists to directly blast and kill the target.

This time, the bloodbath guards still did this, but because of this, they tasted the pain that made him unforgettable and unprecedented.

Just one step forward, as if there were tens of thousands of knives slashing at oneself at the same time, not emphasizing the strength of the attack, but the impact of the power caused by the tens of thousands of knives when they were cut down, making the blood bath guards feel difficult to move forward for the first time.

The wind blade cut the body, gradually turning from white marks to red and swollen, and finally, it finally began to break into blood marks, and the seemingly long process, under the tens of thousands of wind blade attacks, became very fast, and it seemed that it was just stepping into the realm of this wind, and it was hit hard.

But even so, the bloodbath guards still didn't know how to retreat, and they stepped forward and continued to take this step.

The blood overflowing from the wound was not crushed by the wind, but was once again integrated into the body by the blood bath guards, forming the power of the blood bath guards, making the bloody wounds gradually heal, but they were torn again, and the cycle began again.

It can be said that the wind and dust can't kill the bloodbath guards, but this kind of obstruction is indeed true, which makes the bloodbath guards feel difficult.

A pair of eyes filled with blood and qi rarely overflowed with anger and killing intent, and the steps taken became more frequent.