Yue Renge doesn't care what he's thinking, if the enemy retreats, I'll advance, and I won't let it go! A coquettish and charming girl, but the logic of the battle is simple and direct! Striding under his feet, Yue Renge's figure burst out, his arm was slightly staged, and the heavy glaive long knife was raised again, and the cold and sharp blade slashed down towards Feng Erdang with a force that split the mountain and opened the mountain, and there was nothing to stop.

The long knife brought up the strong wind of "Huhu Hehe", the sound was terrible, and it rolled wildly, and the scalp that was blowing the wind was a little numb, and he even suffocated his breath. The sword qi was running rapidly, and he stabilized his body, he tensed his slightly trembling arm, although he had the intention to retreat to avoid this sharp knife, but his heart was clearly clear that this retreat, after that, it would inevitably hit Shangyue Renge like a storm, I am afraid that there is no possibility of entering again!

With a slight wrong step under his feet, the soles of his feet grabbed the ground fiercely, and the horse stepped steadily, the sword qi in his body ran endlessly, and the green tendons of his whole body jumped out, and the red silk like blood instantly covered his eyes, Feng Er shouted angrily, raised his hand and raised the sword rung, a strong sword qi gushed out from the sword body, and a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the long sword was like an iron cable blocking the river and brazenly facing the Yanyue knife that slashed down.

"Bell!" A little spark burst out, the piercing sound of gold and iron exploded in mid-air like thunder, Feng Er's sword-holding arm trembled wildly, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was suddenly torn apart by the huge force from the sword, and the damp and hot blood spread rapidly in his white palm.

On the other hand, Yue Renge, the long knife in his hand was held steadily, and his breathing was steady. The purple robe fluttered and stood up, and the beautiful face was relaxed and pleasant, but it was not affected by the violent impact in the slightest.

Feng Er hurriedly withdrew a few steps backwards, stepped on the ground and cracked a deep crack, his face distorted to look at Yue Renge's casual and relaxed appearance, the strength of this girl's body was as strong as a demon beast, coupled with not weak vitality...... He grinded his back molars fiercely, and he had to admit that he completely fell into the disadvantage in terms of strength!

Lowering his eyes slightly, he saw the blood on his palms. Feng Er's face became even more gloomy. Although his arm seems to be intact, his internal bones, muscles, and meridians are all seriously injured. Do not change this situation of being passively beaten. I'm afraid I'll block it a few more times. His right arm is about to be completely destroyed!

In an instant, Feng Er's mind turned countless thoughts, but there was no way to break the situation. One force will drop ten times, but he can't break this woman's huge strength, and he can't stop her offensive, he has a thousand means, and all kinds of tricks are also teapots to cook dumplings, and he can't use them.

Without giving him much time, Yue Renge stepped under his feet, dragging the Glaive Knife that was a cut higher than her body, and shot out again, the snowy knife light flashed like a Milky Way hanging upside down in the Nine Heavens, and the roar burst out, tearing open the shield around Feng Er's body, and swept out, a strong sense of oppression rolled in, and Feng Er's heart was cold.

"Bell!" The sound of gold and iron resounded again, Feng Er retreated again, the wound of the tiger's mouth was torn again, and the blood in the palm of his hand sprayed out again. Feeling the momentum of Yue Renge's body becoming more and more courageous, not reducing at all but getting stronger and stronger, Feng Er knew that if he couldn't break through her power suppression, it would be absolutely impossible for him to hold on for too long! So, no matter what, no matter what the cost, he must break the game!

Thinking of this, Feng Er's gloomy face suddenly distorted, a hideous and ruthless color flashed in his blood-red eyes, his wrist flipped over, the long sword in his hand slammed upward, and the empty door in front of his chest was wide open. Feng Er didn't use his sword to block the long knife that fell, but instead used his chest to meet it, obviously putting his own safety at risk, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand ignored it, and firmly stabbed it into Yue Renge's eyes.

It is actually to exchange injuries for injuries, and all factions will end up together.

Yue Renge is also a cultivator who has entered Jindan with one knife and one sword, and he has extremely rich combat experience, but he wants to lose both?! The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, then we also had to see if he Feng Er had the ability to break through her defenses!

A strange color flashed in his eyes, Feng Er snorted, the clothes on his arms were shattered and scattered, and the green tendons jumped out one after another, with a faint fishy smell and red blood beads, seeping out from these agitated green tendons, as if squeezed out by a huge force, and then, it was very strange as if he was attracted by the long sword in his hand, and slowly swam to the long sword in his hand.

"Buzz!" The blood quickly poured into it, and the sword body trembled slightly, making bursts of clear sounds, for some reason, it made people feel the joy and satisfaction of this long sword, which made people shudder.

After absorbing Feng Er's blood, a violent aura suddenly appeared on the long sword in his hand, tumbling and fluctuating, and a thick ominous scarlet blood light rose faintly. Feng Er's smile became more and more distorted, his face became more hideous, the arm holding the sword suddenly thickened, the speed and strength suddenly doubled, and the violent bombardment came out.

The blood-light long sword quickly enlarged in Yue Renge's pupils, her brows furrowed, her heart raised her vigilance, the heavy glaive sword fluttered in her hand like a butterfly piercing flowers, and a dense sword light was laid in front of her, and at the same time, the purple figure fluttered backwards like a cloud at a very fast speed.

His eyes were blood-red, his face was distorted and red as if he could drip blood, his forehead and the green tendons on his neck were bulging out, Feng Er was like a demon beast that had lost his mind and ran wild, ignoring the dense sword light, and he didn't raise his shield to defend himself, holding a long sword, and he rushed over like this.

The tyrannical aura swept through like a tidal wave, shattering the sword light in the sky, and the blood-glowing long sword in the wind instantly pierced through the dense knife net woven by Yue Renge. Although the layers of dense sword light consumed some of the aura on the long sword, it was a drop in the bucket, and the fierce momentum of the long sword was not weak, and the speed did not decrease, and it smashed the glaive blade of Yue Renge.

......The sound of the intersection of gold and iron resounded in this heaven and earth, and at the moment when the sword touched, the majestic power on the long sword came out of full force, swept up along the long knife, and attacked the Yue Ren Song directly. The aftermath of the surging shock diffused, and the gravel and sand that swept the ground flew wildly, and rose all over the sky.

The whole person flew upside down as if he had been hit hard, and the glaive knife came out of his hand, and blood spurted wildly! (To be continued......)