85_85898 Li Jingdong looked very embarrassed, especially when he was strangled by Wang Yu's sword qi, his body was everywhere, and there were several scars bleeding, which made him grin slightly. However, the more nervous and exciting he was, the more he felt the smell of blood, Li Jingdong seemed to be enchanted, his eyes were slightly red, revealing excitement.

He didn't raise his head to stare at the wound on his body, just grinned, choked his sword and ran out, the tip of the sword slashed on the ground, choked out a spark, and floated in front of Wang Yu with the tip of the sword.

Wang Yu's horizontal sword blocked it, and with the experience of the previous car, he naturally couldn't get close to Li Jingdong, so he retreated dozens of steps at the moment, and suddenly held the sword and swung out a sword qi, just like a long dragon hitting the air, the sword qi teased the purple mang, and Xi Xi slashed at Li Jingdong head-on.

Li Jingdong retreated slightly, Qiushui sent a long wave is a famous sword style of Ziqingzong, mainly to collect qi to kill the enemy invisibly, and add the method of fighting for life, I saw Li Jingdong's robe bulging slightly, pinched a simple seal with both hands, pressed his fingertips on the sword, the sword body bent slightly, and the crisp sound of the ding, it was a slight pop of sword qi.

The sword qi seemed to be suspended in the air, and the sharp edge was like a heavy blow, and Wang Yu slashed out the sword dragon in the air, and the two sword qi disappeared from each other, and suddenly exploded suddenly, and the surrounding aftermath danced wildly, tearing the surrounding space and faintly distorting.

Wang Yu's expression was cold, his right finger was slightly pointed, the ice mark between his eyebrows flashed, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the crazy air flow converged on his fingertips, condensing a blue ice dragon, and the roaring ice dragon roared out and crashed towards Li Jingdong.

Li Jingdong's complexion changed, and he immediately pressed the sword body with his right hand, and his robe bulged up like a giant ball, only to hear him shout, the cultivation in his body poured into the sword, and the sword body was red, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.

Li Jingdong shouted, his hand raised his sword and fell, the red mang's sword qi hissed and exploded, and went straight to the blue ice dragon, the two were a few feet away, and they touched violently, setting off a hurricane, the violent sword qi and the mighty ice dragon, the two touched and started to fight, but he didn't know that Wang Yu had already raised his sword and ran out, and when Li Jingdong had not yet recovered his senses and gasped, Wang Yu stabbed with his sword, and pierced Li Jingdong's chest with a poof.

Li Jingdong was stunned, his eyes looked unbelievable, his expression was slightly pale, staring at Wang Yu's indifferent face, his lips trembled slightly.

Wang Yu looked at him expressionlessly, he had been preparing this sword for a long time, and he had grasped it for a long time, almost the moment he rushed out of the ice dragon, he immediately performed the Lishui style swordsmanship step, took a few steps directly, took a few steps, and approached Li Jingdong in the blink of an eye, and when Li Jingdong failed to react, he directly gave him a blow to the heart, and a sword pierced his chest!

Behind him, the ice dragon and the red mang sword qi shattered violently, and the aftermath affected the surrounding rubble, and a burst of dust piled up.

Hu Guwei looked dazed, but when she saw Wang Yujian wearing Li Jingdong, she was worried in her heart, and she instantly let go of a lot, and Wang Honghe was surprised, Wang Yujian wore Li Jingdong, no matter how you look at it, it was unexpected.

Li Jingdong's reputation has been heard for a long time, and he is almost on the same level as Ye Ruthless of the Yuqiao Sect, and Ye Ruthless has a strong talent for the golden spiritual root, Li Jingdong does not have a spiritual root, and he can be comparable to Ye Ruthless by virtue of his qualifications alone, and his strength can be seen, and he definitely surpasses ordinary monks.

But now that he has been defeated in the hands of this unnamed Xuanwen Sect disciple, he is really puzzled, and judging from the magic power just now, it is obvious that there is an ice spirit root mark, it seems that the Xuanwen Sect is not as simple as the two spirit root disciples in the legend of the outside world, in fact, it has already turned the sky upside down.

Then just by killing the eleventh layer of condensation with the eighth layer of condensation, Wang Honghe slightly guessed that the disciples of the Xuanwen Sect must have relied on the magic weapon given by the sect and secretly hid their cultivation, otherwise they would not be able to kill Li Jingdong, it is really nothing more than that there are people outside the sky!

Wang Honghe, who thought he was thorough, secretly sneered in his heart, no matter who wins or loses, who dies or lives, it is a good thing for him, not a bad thing.

Li Jingdong's body slowly fell, and at the moment when he fell to the ground and slid out of the tip of the sword, blood spurted out, as if the mountain spring that had been pent up for a long time suddenly exploded, spraying straight to a foot high and spilling all over the ground.

Hu Guwei ran over in broken steps, came to Wang Yu's side, and held his shoulder with his hand, because when Hu Guwei was looking at it from afar, Wang Yu's body was like a micro tree in the wind, swaying, and could fall down at any time.

Wang Yu's face was as pale as paper, there was no blood at all, his hands were stuck on the ground with his sword, and he was supported by Hu Guwei, while his eyes were looking into the distance, stunned.

Wang Honghe clapped his palms and walked out, and said three good words in a row, and the words of praise in his words were like a storyteller's applause, which made the audience in the hall full of comfort and happiness.

But at present, the two of them are not as comfortable and cheerful as listeners, but they are full of murderous atmosphere, the atmosphere is extremely tense, and the air around them plummets.

Whoever is in it knows the ingenuity of Wang Honghe's appearance, then the problem is naturally very serious, and the purpose is self-evident.

Hu Guwei stood up, held a sword in front of Wang Yu, and faced Wang Honghe alone, because Wang Yu was already injured, she didn't want Wang Yu to fight again, and this battle should be up to her.

She Hu Guwei is not a soft persimmon, nor is she a hypocritical girl, she is just a little hypocritical occasionally in front of the man she loves.

Wang Honghe looked at her and asked, "Actually, you can run away, why bother in front of him." ”

Hu Guwei stroked her sideburns so that she no longer covered her eyes, and said indifferently: "He saved me, so what can't I do if I block in front of him." ”

Wang Honghe glanced at Wang Yu, who was expressionless, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very affectionate, and it is different from the cold nature of the Hemei Daozi rumored by the outside world." ”

Hu Guwei smiled and said: "That's the friendly side that you haven't seen me, after all, the rumors from the outside world are always unsurprising and ungodly." ”

Wang Honghe laughed, the black sword in his hand, shining brightly, a faint black light slid across the sword body, he glanced at Wang Yu, who was still expressionless, and couldn't guess what he was thinking, but he was seriously injured, Wang Honghe was not afraid, so he stared at Hu Guwei and his tone became cold: "Block the front, you will die, of course, I don't plan to let go of your mind." ”

Hu Guwei frowned, and was about to speak, Wang Yu took the lead and chuckled: "The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, Hu Guwei and I are cicadas, Li Jingdong is the praying mantis, then you are the yellow finch, it is really three birds with one stone!" ”

"Not bad, not bad." Wang Yu clapped his hands and praised.

Wang Honghe squinted, Wang Yu's reaction to him was a little incomprehensible, especially the other party was too calm, so he really couldn't guess what he was thinking, listening to him say this back and forth, Wang Honghe was not happy, and he was worried in his heart.

However, he quickly calmed down, Wang Yu was already at the end of the crossbow, and Hu Guwei was also seriously injured, even if the two joined hands, this time they were not his opponents.

Wang Honghe planned to understand in his heart, so he stopped talking nonsense at the moment, and directly raised his sword and prepared to rush forward, but saw that Wang Yu pulled Hu Guwei back, which made him pause and be suspicious.

Wang Yu said to Hu Guwei: "I didn't say that I couldn't beat him, why are you in a hurry to help me." ”

"Yes." Hu Guwei couldn't laugh, looked at him with a confused look, saw that he looked resolute, and didn't know how to make up words for a while, so he stared at his eyes silently, and saw the depths of his eyes, as if he was deep and confident, couldn't help but believe his words, and took a few steps back.

Wang Yu grinned and shouted to Wang Honghe: "Wang boy, take the sword and roll over quickly, take out the sword as soon as possible, and solve it as soon as possible." ”