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The dark sword light meandered, as if it was completely integrated with the dark demonic qi realm, and there was no distinction between them.

The sword light itself, as if it had life, like a poisonous snake, silently stabbed at the back of Yan Zhaoge's head.

Pan Pan beside Yan Zhao Ge, as a foreign beast, his ability to perceive danger was better than that of human martial artists, but at this moment, he didn't notice the sword light attacking at all.

And Yan Zhaoge carried many spirit soldiers with him, not to mention the flying thunder knife, purple gold thunder sword and other trophies.

It is Yan Zhaoge who has always been with him, and his mind is the same, and the spirit sword Bilong, which is the most convenient, and the medium-grade spirit soldier Shadow Wave Knife, the spirituality is strong, and he is not aware of this sword.

A silent, yet terrifying sword!

The great grandmaster is strong, and for the grandmaster and martial artist, there is a huge gap in strength between each other.

And if this great grandmaster is dedicated and does not have the slightest contempt, he can still put down his face, and he can still be patient and lurk to assassinate and sneak attack a grandmaster martial artist.

Then this grandmaster and martial artist, nine times out of ten, will not escape the fate of death!

Yan Zhaoge's strength was far superior to that of ordinary innate grandmasters, but at this moment, when danger was approaching, he was vaguely aware of it.

But at the same time as he noticed it, the back of his head felt a chill and a slight tingle, and the other party's sword light was already close at hand!

At this time, since Yan Zhaoge came to the current Eight Extremes World, he asked himself the closest moment to death!

Previously, whether it was Pan Botai, Twilight Jun and others of the Great Sun Holy Sect, or the ghost axe old man Han Sheng and the Red Spirit Banner Master.

Everyone's cultivation is higher than the current sneak attacker.

But maybe you have a plan to prepare. or not directly attacking its edge, Yan Zhaoge seems to be dangerous. In fact, it is as stable as a mountain.

Only this time, Yan Zhaoge could feel it clearly. In his heart, a shadow of death gradually cast on him.

The speed of the opponent's sword is not very fast, and the strength is not very strong, but it is too hidden.

By the time Yan Zhaoge found out, the blades of the sword had almost touched his skin.

No matter how fast Yan Zhao Gegang's body method is, it is too late to dodge.

Although there is a spiritual soldier with Chongshan armor on his body, at this moment, the spirit soldier himself is under pressure and trying to protect it, and the time is a little slower.

On this line, there is a difference between life and death!

Even if the mountain armor rises. But people have already been struck by the sword!

At the moment of life and death, Yan Zhaoge was not shocked.

Any unnecessary clutter is gone.

Yan Zhaoge's spirit was highly concentrated, and there was only one thought left on the spiritual platform in his heart, urging at full speed!

Eye of the Terrible!

Almost at the same time as the sword light was added, Yan Zhaoge's right eye stabbed violently!

The blue-purple brilliance radiated from Yan Zhaoge's right eye.

A large amount of thunder and lightning essence qi instantly traveled all over Yan Zhao Gezhou's body

Stimulate every acupuncture point on his body!

Every bone!

Every meridian!

Every piece of flesh!

In an instant, Yan Zhao Ge burst out with a speed far beyond his normal level. The body rushes forward like lightning!

One step forward, the sword light that sneaked up behind him missed!

Rao is like this, Yan Zhao Ge on the back of his head. The broken and scattered hair fluttered in the air, and even a small spot of blood faintly seeped out of the skin.

After the Great Grandmaster's sword missed. Unyielding, immediately afterburner. Chasing after Yan Zhaoge, the long sword in his hand stabbed at Yan Zhaoge again!

But after dodging the most dangerous and hidden first sword ambush sneak attack. Yan Zhaoge has stabilized his position.

All the qi in the whole body turned cold, and the Dinghai Spirit Fist was unleashed.

Yan Zhaoge's whole person is like a spirit turtle hidden ******, and all things are returned to the abyss, collected in it, and disappears.

With the spiritual sense of the great grandmaster, they were all in a slight trance, and they felt as if Yan Zhaoge had completely disappeared in front of him.

He concentrated and re-locked Yan Zhaoge's position, and the long sword continued to stab.

But at this moment, the light of the two colors of red and yellow on Yan Zhaoge's body flashed, and the armor like a towering mountain appeared, blocking the opponent's sword blade.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

The great grandmaster's sword blade was already at the end of the crossbow, and at this time, he could no longer break through the defense of the Chongshan armor.

The thunder flashed again in Yan Zhaoge's right eye, his feet stepped on the ground, the whole body rotated, and he slapped the opponent's head with a backhand!

The previous body of Gang Qi condensed like ice for thousands of years was as hot as fire in an instant, and it erupted with thrilling terrifying power, like a volcanic eruption!

Yan Zhaoge's strength exceeded expectations, which caught the other party a little off guard.

Before he started, he had overestimated it as much as possible, but he didn't expect that in the end, he still underestimated Yan Zhaoge.

The sneak attacker's sword moves had already been used up, and Yan Zhaoge's speed and explosiveness were too strong, so he was bullied by Yan Zhaoge in an instant.

But the person who came was a powerhouse in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and without the slightest hesitation, he also hit Yan Zhaoge with a palm!

The palm is majestic and domineering, attracting the surrounding rolling demonic qi to gather together, and the power is even stronger, as if the demon king has descended into the world.

The powerful power, with Yan Zhaoge's cultivation, has a momentary lack of breath!

But the sneak attacker suddenly woke up, and when he met Yan Zhao Ge's cold gaze, he saw that the blue and purple thunder light in Yan Zhao Ge's right eye became more and more dazzling.

The Grand Master hesitated slightly.

In such a fierce battle, such hesitation is undoubtedly a fatal taboo, especially Yan Zhao Ge is by no means comparable to ordinary grandmaster martial artists.

After a little hesitation, the sneak attacker finally chose to retreat instead of dismantling the move!

But under the elimination of one and the other, Yan Zhaoge's palm is even more violent!

The edge of his palm swept over the enemy's shoulder, and the illusory purple-red dou qi turned into a burst of fire, using the enemy's clothes as fuel and turning into a real flame, raging and inextinguishable.

The great grandmaster was silent, and his figure continued to retreat, with the purple and red fire on his shoulders that had not yet been extinguished, and he did not look back, and disappeared into the darkness again.

Yan Zhao Ge's right eye flashed slightly, he was silent, his spiritual sense was raised to the highest, and he carefully guarded everything around him to prevent the opponent from attacking again.

The two sides fought each other, only in the light of light.

In the blink of an eye, it is a round of life and death.

It wasn't until the great grandmaster retreated that Panpan on the side roared angrily, staring at the direction of the other party's retreat.

Yan Zhaoge stopped Panpan, stood back to back with it, and stood quietly for a moment, making sure that the other party had completely left, before stopping his fist.

"Who the hell is it?" Yan Zhaoge's mind flashed the appearance of the other party.

His whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and the black cloak covered him as a person.

Not only does he wear a hood on his head, but he also wears a pitch-black mask on his face, making it difficult to distinguish his appearance.

Only through the two holes in the mask, a pair of dark yellow pupils were revealed, flashing with a terrible red light, indicating that this was a demon degenerate.

"Do you want to hide your identity? someone I know?" Yan Zhaoge frowned: "But it's meaningless, it's just that the demonic thoughts in my heart are hidden and growing, and I haven't completely fallen into the devil without combining with the demonic qi inside and outside." ”

"The complete defeat of the demon is irreversible, once the inner demonic thoughts are combined with the external demonic qi and the demonic energy is completed, there is no possibility of continuing to lurk and hide, the identity is equivalent to self-exposure, what else is there to hide?" (To be continued.) )