Chapter 50: A Sword Sunset

The sword move played with all his strength was easily broken by the blood wolf, and seeing that the blood wolf was about to pinch his long sword with one hand, Su Wanrou's body hurriedly folded back, the willow waist was slender, like a breeze blowing, treading water and waves, avoiding the bloody hand of the blood wolf.

Taking advantage of the fact that the blood wolf was drawn a little attention by Su Wanrou, the twilight when the blood wolf flew out smashed a mountain rock, and the long stick attacked again.

The stick is like a dragon, the person is like a tiger, the gas is golden, and the momentum is soaring!

The young man who rushed to the extreme transported his body to the extreme, and the fragments, the sound of breaking through the air, flickering, and thousands of miles in an instant. Putting all his attention on the blood-colored figure, he heard the wind whistling in his ears, and the young man waved the long stick in his hand wantonly, and the wisps of gold turned into fire, and kept sliding down in the collision.

A green dress is like a green willow, the endless inner strength is like a flame, the willow branches and flowers bloom and fall with the wind, and the blazing sword light rushes to the sky.

A long sword in Tsing Yi Jiangshan danced rapidly, the figure was flying, with a trace of brilliance and openness in the weird and light fluttering, wisps of fiery red internal strength rushed and roared, the arrogance was monstrous, the sword flower was in full bloom, wandering around the blood wolf, cooperating with the dusk, and attacking with life.

The desperate dusk and Tsing Yi Jiangshan have exerted combat power that is absolutely unattainable or even unimaginable for ordinary players. Especially at dusk, although he lost an arm, he abandoned his defense and attacked with all his might, not to mention the player, even the blood wolf who wanted to play the three of them, and he had to deal with it with the right color.

The scimitar is like the moon, the knife light is stained with blood, the bloody palm falls, and the blood is surging.

A scimitar flew in one hand, and the blood-colored brilliance of the Dao Dao burst out in all directions, shattering countless mountains, rocks, plants and trees, and the blood wolf formed a palm in one hand, facing the sword flowers blooming around him, and with a random palm, the blood cloud was rolling, and it had been directly crushed.

Among the three, only Dusk can really pose a threat to the blood wolf. Similarly, he was also the one who took the most pressure among the three, and every time the shadow of the stick and the sword light collided, a stream of violent energy flew into it, and wisps of blood invaded at least Nian's body along the long stick. Although because of the cultivation of the exercises, the tyrannical and crazy breath in the blood qi could not affect the young man's mind, but the blood entered the body, confronted the internal strength in the body, stirred up the endless waves, and attracted wisps of hot blood qi, which were constantly impacting the young man's throat. If it weren't for the young man who kept suppressing it, I'm afraid he would have spurted out a few mouthfuls of old blood a long time ago.

But even so, in the hundreds of moves, the muscles of the young man's right arm, in the constant hard steel collision, could not help but begin to tremble.

The blood wolf is one against three, not only does not fall behind, but completely suppresses the joint attack of the three, if it is not for the fear of the three of them to fight back, I am afraid that the three of them have already been defeated in the hands of the blood wolf.

Another hundred moves passed, the three people who became more and more impatient, after the crazy attack did not have any effect, the offensive finally began to decline involuntarily, feeling the changes of the three, taking advantage of the anxious teenager to attack rashly, revealing a flaw, the corner of the mouth of the blood wolf who had experienced a hundred battles was gently provoked, the figure was disabled, the blood was shining, and a knife hit the boy with a stick to his remnant, and slashed down.

"Not good!" The moment a stick smashed into the chest of the blood wolf, Dusk had already secretly screamed in his heart, and sure enough, the "blood wolf" was shattered and withered under his stick, and above himself, the endless wave had already been used as a hood.

"Boom!"

Barely erecting the long stick, just above his head, the blood wolf seized the opportunity with a knife, and it had already fallen. The two colors collided, and in a roar, the endless energy shot out of Liuhe, and the place where it fell, whether it was the hard mountain rocks or the gray and yellow grass and trees, were all shattered in the strength and shot out in all directions.

"Bang!"

The smoke and dust splashed, swirling up, and a sudden figure of embarrassment broke through the layers of smoke and dust, and smashed down fiercely under the crazy interweaving of the two colors of internal energy, and it was in the rubble, stirring up a storm.

Although the knife did not kill the boy on the spot, the blood that turned into a dozen zhang long sword light crushed the body-protecting qi that the boy had temporarily condensed, and after destroying it, it fell on the boy without the slightest hindrance.

Then he jumped high and landed on a boulder, condescendingly, the blood wolf raised his head slightly, looking at the young man who was half-kneeling on the ground and coughing up blood in the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and smiled contemptuously, gently blooming.

"Die!" A cold word came out of his mouth, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the blood wolf scimitar waved, and the blood clouds around him tumbled, jumping off the boulder, and he wanted to directly kill the young man who had no backhand power for the time being.

"Damn it!"

I could clearly see the blood-colored figure flying from my head, but I couldn't stand up in the dusk when the golden gang and the blood were madly intertwined.

The blood wolf smashed Dusk's Gang Qi with one sword, if it weren't for desperately holding the "Empty Blade" to block the scimitar, in that case, the young man would probably be directly split in half by the blood wolf. Although the long stick held the scimitar and saved the boy from directly crossing the corpse on the spot, the blood gang that frantically invaded the young man's body was raging in the veins one by one.

All his mind and energy were restrained by this stream of blood, and the young man who was half-kneeling on the ground could not do anything to deal with it in the face of the sword light spilled by the blood wolf.

Seeing that the blood wolf was looking for an opportunity to defeat the young man, Tsing Yi Jiangshan and Su Wanrou were all nervous in their hearts, the current form was very obvious, if the young man hung under the blood wolf knife, the three of them would completely lose hope of escaping.

The ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and between life and death, a trace of blood, which was not obvious in the fiery red qi, flowed out from the surroundings of Tsing Yi, followed his arms, and quickly flowed into the long sword. And with the flow of blood, a wisp of bewitching Tsing Yi surged on his face, and the speed skyrocketed, and a sword light pierced the night sky.

"A sword sets the sun!"

A low murmur resounded in the bottom of his heart, and he shot quickly towards the blood wolf's Tsing Yi Jiangshan, and the bewitching red on his face instantly retreated, replaced by endless paleness, as if this move had already extracted all his blood.

People follow the sword, the sword and the man, the Tsing Yi country and the long sword in the hand, in the raging flames, seem to turn into a flying sword with no life and no life, indomitable, with the momentum of thunder, directly falling towards the blood wolf.

"Well, it's finally going to be a desperate blow!"

Feeling the fluctuation behind him that made him palpitate rapidly, the figure of the blood wolf was stunned in the air, not daring to be careless.

I saw that the blood wolf raised his eyebrows slightly, and instead of directly killing the young man who had no power to resist under his feet, he turned over and retreated, falling on the boulder next to him, and then waved his arm, endless blood surged wildly, and a huge blood blade had condensed out, slashing towards the flying sword.

"Boom!"

The sword light and sword light collided violently, and the invincible giant blood blade, which had always been above the three of them, was in a stalemate with Jian Gang for a while at this moment, and it was actually shattered under the sword of Tsing Yi.

Countless Dao Qi sprinkled down, human swords parallel, after breaking the blood blade, Tsing Yi Jiangshan castrated unabated, the fiery red internal energy continued to burn wildly, breaking through the blood cloud, in the sword light shining, all the strength was exhausted, straight to the blood wolf, in exchange for that very slim vitality...