Chapter Thirty-Nine: Bloodstained Grace

On the top of Yunmeng Mountain, under the effect of the formation, the foundation of the Wuzhao Army skyrocketed, and for a while, the fire knife burned all over the four fields, and at the moment when the three of Dizixuan encountered a crisis, the two arrows earned a key respite.

"Poetry is against you, and it is difficult to earn life for you." Wu Zhaojun slowly sacrificed the knife in his hand, and the scorching heat was like an alchemy furnace, and even the surrounding air was distorted.

Xiao Nanguan sneered, and the Seven Kills Fist Bow was opened again, "Xiao Nanguan's vitality is only obtained by my archery skills." ”

"Really!" Wu Zhaojun grinned, and the knife in his hand carried the raging flames, and rushed towards Xiao Nanguan.

At this time, he only heard a loud shout of Qing Nu, and suddenly the robe on his body was shattered, revealing a piece of strong muscle, which was engraved with Sanskrit, and under the power of Qing Nu, bursts of golden light were emitted.

Seeing this, Wu Zhaojun did not hesitate to cut it down, only to hear a sonorous sound, and the fire knife cut through Qingnu's shoulder blade, but it was difficult to save it and was stuck in it.

"Old bald, they all say that real gold is not afraid of fire, I don't know how much gold you have!"

Wu Zhaojun smiled presumptuously, and the knife in his hand suddenly burst into red flames, enveloping the two of them in it.

"Amitabha!" Qing Nu's face was resolute, the golden light on his body was even stronger, and the wound was faintly visible golden blood flowing out.

Qianji's face was serious, Gong Yuanyun was faintly revealing strange brilliance in his eyes, his eyes were full of vitality, and his eyes were shrouded in bursts of dead air, and his fingers were together like swords, and then swept out, and a sword qi mixed with vitality and death at the same time cut through the flame encirclement without hindrance.

"Drink!" Qing Fu suddenly drank violently, and pressed the knife firmly on his shoulder, not allowing Wu Zhaojun a chance to pull out.

Wu Zhaojun was helpless, retreated, and suddenly kicked Qing Fu out with a kick, his left and right hands together, and a huge flame sword slashed towards the sword qi of the thousand marks.

When the sword qi and sword gang collapsed, the remaining strength of the sword gang directly knocked the thousand traces into the ring, and when he barely supported it, his face was already full of defeat.

Boom! Di Zixuan hurriedly transported the ancient sword, and the sword qi that was like water was like the moonlight, rippling out, and scattered towards the Wu Zhao army.

"Dragon Fire Devouring the Sky!" Wu Zhaojun's hands moved, and a domineering fiery fire dragon rose into the air, devouring all the sword qi of Di Zixuan, and swept away in reverse of Di Zixuan.

But seeing that Di Zixuan's face did not change, the ancient sword spit out again, and one after another sword qi penetrated out of the fire dragon's body, but in the blink of an eye, the fire dragon had collapsed into a spark and dissipated in the air, but the sword qi was even more powerful.

"Rebuke Wuhua!" Immediately, he heard Di Zixuan drink suddenly, and countless sword qi suddenly reversed like a galaxy and attacked the Wu Zhao army.

"Your heat is much worse than Yuehua's bull's nose!" Wu Zhaojun did not retreat but advanced, three steps out one after another, the momentum gradually rose, with his hand as a knife, the raging flames were like ancient giant beasts, and they bombarded the Taotao Galaxy composed of countless sword qi.

In an instant, the fury of the fire, the fierceness of the fire, with the true intention of burning all things, at that moment, Di Zixuan's expression became ugly, and at the same time, a soft sound came from the ancient sword in Di Zixuan's hand, and his body flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

"Huh? This is! Just when Wu Zhaojun decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue, his face suddenly changed, and he saw that his hands were full of blue and purple dead qi entanglement at this time, and instantly a move to fight with a thousand marks surged in his mind, "What a thousand traces old way!" Wu Zhaojun's voice was filled with endless ferocity!

"Does that make you stunned?" When the words fell, I suddenly saw thousands of willow trees, ten thousand swaying.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Wu Zhaojun struggled, and the dead air on his arms was suppressed in an instant, and his hands burned the fire, and he rushed to attack.

"Willow breeze!" At this moment, the arrow that Xiao Nanguan had been gathering for a long time was finally shot at this moment, and the arrow was angry and roared towards the Wu Zhaojun.

Wu Zhaojun's fire was very violent, almost at the same time as Xiao Nanguan's arrow was shot, Wu Zhaojun had already changed his moves, and the palm knife was chopped, Xiao Nanguan's arrow suddenly collapsed, and even the willow fantasy of Folding Willow Heart (the original play was to change the atmosphere of the earth, planting trees all over the ground, and here it was changed to an illusion) was also shaken.

"There is no trace of the (di) disease of the extermination!" Folding Liu Xinzhai drew the bow and arrow, and the arrow seemed to have spirituality, and the moment it left the bowstring, it had disappeared without a trace, and when it reappeared, it had already shot into the joint of the left arm.

"Ahh With an exclamation, like the roar of a beast when it was injured, Wu Zhaojun waved his left and right arms, and two fire knives slashed at Xiao Nanguan and Zheliu Xinzhai respectively.

Xiao Nanguan stretched out his seven-killing fist bow, faced the fierce fire, and suddenly took a few steps back, a mouthful of red spurted out, and the meridians in his body were like being burned, and it was difficult to move for a while.

Zheliu Xinzhai smiled coldly, and his figure suddenly dissolved into the willow forest illusion, and the fire knife split the illusion and returned to its original state at the same time.

At the same time, the voice of Zheliu Xinzhai sounded all over the illusion at the same time, "In my realm, you will thoroughly appreciate what it means to tremble!" The words fell, but seeing the willow branches fluttering lightly, countless small arrows fell like stars and rain, flying from all directions to attack the Wu Zhao army.

"Really!" I saw that the endless fire wind wrapped the Wu Zhao army in it, and the boundless rain of arrows was difficult to enter.

"Aggression is like fire! Bloodthirsty into greed! Then, when he heard a long howl, the rain of arrows was urged, and after an offensive, Wu Zhaojun raised a pair of fire wings on his back and rose into the air, "This time, I found you!" I saw that when Wu Zhaojun raised his eyes, there was a faint fire in his eyes.

"Huh?" Folding willow Xinzhai condensed his mind and pointed to the people in the air, and suddenly the catkins flew away, only one arrow, "One hit through the clouds!" ”

At the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, people in black dressed in different clothes gathered in twos and threes, and finally under the leadership of their respective people, they marched towards the top of the mountain.

"I didn't expect you to be here, without returning to the top of the mountain." Li Yu looked at the team in front of him and said, behind him, there were thousands of people in black, among which there were many famous lone strangers and evil demons. Moreover, Li Guanyi can feel that there is still a steady stream of people heading towards the top of the mountain, most of them, they are friends or enemies, in terms of number and quality, not to mention that the seclusion in front of him is not inferior to his master.

"Master Li, you guys go down the mountain!" Liyou said, "Let's let you go down the mountain, you know, you will never be able to stop so many of us!" ”

Li Guanyi shook his head, flicked the long sword in his hand, and actually made a burst of Jin Ge Iron Horse, like playing music, "In front of us, there is the boundary; Behind us, there are no evil people! Wenyuan Pavilion Li Guanyi and all the colleagues to learn! ”

Halfway up the mountain, Mu Yu wiped his sweat, and his true yuan slowly ran in the meridians with his memory, and the technique of piercing the clouds was activated, and the joints of the Yunmeng Mountain formation suddenly had nothing to hide, "Su Xianren, this time it depends on whether what you pass on is reliable, if it fails, you can ask for another master, drink!" "With a certain thought, Mu Yu's spell opened, trying to break the joint of Yunmengshan's formation, and collapsed the formation!