"Sting."

In the flowing and disappearing night, the brilliant golden fire curled and rolled on the smooth rock wall, trying to control the direction so as not to hurt Sui Yuying.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The speed at which the Vermilion Bird Seal passed through the air was extremely fast, and the gathered Vermilion Bird feathers were lifelike, Xu Shuyuan felt the heat wave from his heart, first he felt his mouth dry, and then inexplicably appeared in his heart the wrong things he had done over the years, and the full sense of guilt continued to impact his heart.

"Shhh

By the time Xu Shuyuan came back to his senses, it was too late, and the second-order spiritual weapon in his hand stayed in mid-air, as if the person who had fallen into the water had grasped the last straw, so he raised his hand and pointed at the golden Vermilion Bird, so he arrived!

Whoa......

There was no time to flip the hilt of his sword, all that Xu Shuyuan's eyes were full of was endless golden flames, and the endless burning meaning coming from his skin made him want to pull off the skin of his whole body to calm his pain.

The second-order spirit weapon in his hand was on one side, and there was an extremely strong metallic collision between the two phases, and the quiet air around him was hot and dry.

Smack.

One didn't use force, no, it should be said that Xu Shuyuan's wrist was directly out of force under this blow, and the deflected sword blade fell on a huge stone wall, piercing half of his body, setting off a burst of sparks.

Xu Shuyuan was inadvertent, Hao Jian seized this opportunity to turn sideways, and the Vermilion Bird Seal in his hand was even better, and the endless golden flames in the sky turned into small golden lights one by one, which was the burning Little Vermilion Bird, and the moment it fell together, it seemed that the whole world was golden, and the rolling heat wave machine was beating his mind.

The ground was scorched by the scorching firelight, and Hao Jian fell from the side, and the moment he fell, the golden flames that fell around him disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a black trace of burning, and the ground cracked in wisps, opening and closing as if it were their wail.

"Bright white horse, long time no ......"

Sui Yuying's face is not very good-looking, her heart is extremely complicated at this moment, and it may also be because of her injury, along with an inadvertent blood mark on the corner of her mouth, it was a surprise to Hao Jian.

"Long time no see. Sui Yuying's flat tone and unfazed appearance reminded Hao Jian of Lin Qingyi in the demon sea, sometimes charming and seductive, sometimes so indifferent that he didn't even blink an eye.

"Poof!"

On the side, a series of vomiting sounds of blood continued one after another, accompanied by a fierce wail, which was terrifying, in the dark night, there was no light, Xu Shuyuan's face did not have the slightest trace of blood and blood, and his expression was more confused and incomprehensible.

I can't see who attacked me clearly, but if I know the little lady of Qinghuan Sect, it must be someone from the extreme southern region.

As the No. 1 sword path of the four ancient kingdoms, the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom would make such a basic mistake, it was really to discredit the sect, and he was injured by a nobody, and his reputation as a martial king was completely ruined.

The proudest thing in the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom is swordsmanship, and what sword cultivators especially value is a kung fu that adapts to changing circumstances, and he can clearly feel that that person is at most the cultivation of martial spirits, if that person is in the realm of martial arts, I am afraid that he would have already returned to the west.

The strong man of the martial king naturally has his own pride, what kind of scene is it now?

Is it a shame to admit defeat? Besides, even if you admit defeat in a real battle, will the other side let you go? Everyone understands the truth of preventing future troubles.

The pale and empty eyes stared at the faintly trance-like martial arts warrior, wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

In an instant, the stars shifted, and the clouds and mist that were hidden from the sky suddenly dispersed, and the starlight that fell down made the earth regain its light for a short time.

"Secret method, Blue Dragon Sword Formation!"

"A pair of dog men and women, let me die!"

Xu Shuyuan propped up his knees, and suddenly a second-order spirit weapon was pulled out of the storage bag, and a burst of roars came out from the three-foot long sword, like a demon beast that could intimidate the mind.

Xu Shuyuan raised the long sword in his hand, and under the starlight, he clearly saw a sinuous and distorted phantom scattered in all directions, and a strong aura came out from above, agitating the four sides of the world, and the blue light split horizontally, tearing apart the rocks and weeds in all directions.

"Roar!"

Immediately there was a loud roar, and he shook his long sword rapidly, and the spasmodic palm of Xu Shuyuan behind him and his extremely painful expression, it could be seen at a glance that using this move Qinglong Sword Formation, he was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but the power of this gradually torn sword formation was terrifying.

"This is the Blue Dragon Sword Formation that sacrifices one's own body! How could this person be so crazy?"

Sui Yuying covered her small mouth and exclaimed, "Hao Jian, this is the sacrificial sword formation of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, squeeze all your cultivation into the sword array, and the scope of the power is probably not convinced that everything in the vicinity will not exist!"

"Oh, is it so powerful?"

To be honest, the cultivation of a martial king's whole body was compressed and caused an explosion, and the power was unimaginable, and it was undeniable that Hao Jian was really a little hesitant, and he should be able to resist it if he performed the Divine Skill by himself, but the range attack, how should he protect the Sui Yuying behind him?

"That's right, then let's see who can be better, whether the explosion generated by your compression cultivation is powerful or whether I, Hao Jian, will kill you strongly!"

"Prajna has no effect!"

At this moment, the range of sword qi scattered around was about to approach Hao Jian's side, so naturally he couldn't sit still.

Running like no phase, Hao Jian's body was gradually covered with a layer of golden light, suspended up and down, and the three-zhang golden-bodied Buddha who suddenly rose behind him opened his eyes, glowing with golden light, and looked indifferently at the sword qi raging in front of him.

Hao Jian naturally didn't dare to have a trace of carelessness, gathering most of his own merits, and suddenly felt that his body was a little rejecting his own feeling, which made Hao Jian feel shocked, what was going on?

Seeing a sharp blade flying in front of him, Hao Jian could only face the matter in front of him first.

"Five Fowl Fist, Spirit Tiger Xing!"

Grabbed a large ball of air in his hand, and made a continuous stabbing sound, the space exploded, and the four sides were not the same.

At the same time, Hao Jianyi raised the huge fist of the golden-bodied Buddha behind him, and the golden light filled the entire sky, even brighter than the bare stars in the sky.

Sui Yuying behind Hao Jian looked at everything in front of him in a daze, but his heart was already full of earth-shattering waves, thinking of the resolute figure of the young man in the demon sea, but after a short time, he had grown to such a point......