Quietly watching the battle and staying out of the matter, how can the teenager be alone?

Suddenly, there was an eerie sneer behind him.

"Hehe, it turns out that there is a little ghost head hidden here!"

This voice was clear, it sounded about twenty years old, Yang Yu was caught off guard, the enemy was approaching, he was unconscious, it was really a fatal mistake!

Suddenly turned around, it was already a cold knife out of the sheath, and the sky and earth were circling and flying, like a shock!

"Whoosh!"

Drunken Dream God walked, his body was lowered, and he turned around, Yang Yu quickly dodged a knife, only then did he hold the hilt of the sword, and waited for him, the other party was a handsome young man, too handsome, with three points of femininity, and a cold face!

"Condensation Realm, Shadow Building, Silver Killer?"

The killer of the Shadow Building is divided into bronze medals, silver medals, and gold medals, this young man, wearing a silver medal, has strength, and may have a fight with Ye Tianchen!

Danger is approaching! This is the strongest enemy he has encountered head-on, he has not tried it yet, and he does not know if he can defeat it!

"Who are you?" Yang Yu frowned, his sword in his hand, and his sword drawing technique was ready to start.

"Who am I?—Shadow Building, Leng Xi!" the rebellious young man said proudly.

Yang Yu was even more dignified, Leng Xi, he had heard that the rookie with the strongest talent in the Shadow Building, the future master of the Shadow Building, was the handpicked heir!

Encountering such a powerful opponent, Yang Yu was under great pressure and depressed.

He can't use the Blood Floating Slaughter at this time, so he can only outwit it, not force it.

"It's just a spiritual vein realm, sneakily hiding here, are you here to see the excitement?"

Leng Xi hugged the scimitar in his arms, hugged his chest with one hand, and pinched his chin with one hand, which was very interesting.

Obviously, Yang Yu was not taken seriously by him at all.

At this moment, one of Yang Yu's hands hid the gloomy blood floating slaughter, and then his eyes were like torches, and the battle was about to start in an instant!

Strike first!

"Whoosh!" went all out, without reservation, Yang Yu ran wildly, angry at Xiao Han, the moment he drew his sword, the sky and the earth were at a loss, the hurricane danced wildly, and only one sword killed him, stabbing Leng Xi's throat.

Leng Xi snorted lightly, frowned, dodged sideways, and teleported ten feet, this body method is no worse than him!

"Good boy, it turns out that you still have two more strokes! This speed is more powerful than many Condensation Realms, and your body technique is so weird......"

Leng Xi smiled evilly, and the fighting spirit was even stronger!

Yang Yu felt pressure, but his courage was undiminished, brave, be fearless!

Half a mask, blocking his face, an ordinary sword, shining in his hand, stepping like flying, as if drunk but not drunk, form and spirit are one, swimming and rowing, like a phantom coming, the sword went sideways, stabbed under Leng Xi's ribs!

"Whoosh!"

Leng Xi stomped his feet, threw the sheathed treasure knife, the scimitar flew, soared and swirled, and the crisp knife wind was killed!

"Snort!" He also drew his knife in an instant, the cold light shone, circling around Yang Yu's sword, his body was misplaced, one step approached, the knife edge licked blood, and he was actually going to cut Yang Yu's entire head along his neck, a thousand shots!

This knife technique, cold and domineering, reaches the peak!

Yang Yu judged correctly, this is a strong enemy, he can compete with Ye Tianchen!

In an instant, Yang Yujian had already taken off his hand, and could only retreat backwards on the spot, rubbing his toes on the ground, kicking a stone away, without a trace, hitting the sword, he flew up again, like a hurricane, holding it from the sky, the sword in his hand, and then sending out a fierce sword aura!

Kendo, invincible!

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Leng Xi used the knife with one hand, blocked left and right, walked leisurely, and easily resolved Yang Yu's lightning-fast sword moves, full of confidence and ease!

The cold scimitar, the cold sword, the sun and the moon shine together, the two demons, in the quiet corner of this valley, the sword fights, setting off a thunderbolt that shocks the heavens and the earth, swallowing mountains and rivers, light and shadow converge, one after another, it is difficult to distinguish their figures, the condensation realm, can only see two shadows and phantoms, only the sword light and sword shadow, the collision of soldiers and soldiers, the shock is a hundred feet......

At the same time, the golden sword Linghong, the battle of the evil Taoist, the sword and the dust, you chase me, the dust surrounds the sword, the sword swings the mountains and rivers, three thousand green silks, the more entangled, the closer it gets.

The remnant of the evil demon demon spider burst and turned into a red ball of light, and Meng collided with the golden sword Ling Hong!

The golden light sword, the sword slashed through the thousands of sword shadow clones, like thousands of sharp swords, the golden light was brilliant, the momentum was like a rainbow, and he did not hesitate to grind the blood-colored energy ball, and one more step, the golden sword pierced through the throat of the evil daozi!

When the words came out, Ling Hong's skills were not reduced in the past, and he recited a loud poem: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Cotai Avenue! I sing my clouds, mountains and rivers are shaken! Eight desolations are infinitely changing!"

The sword is infinite, like a dream, a ray of heaven, crossing the body of the evil Taoist, it is-

"Heavenly Spider Devouring Sword!" Burial Sword Style!"

"Click!"

The fierce golden light sword intent, the mighty righteousness but the Heavenly Demon Evil Spider Law Condensed in an instant, the eight legs were like eight spears, and the golden sword was clamped to the death, and Ling Hong couldn't move an inch in an instant!

"Old man, you still haven't grown, hahaha......" The evil man has no fear, looks up to the sky and laughs, and does not hesitate to mock.

"Hmph-evil Daoist, evil does not suppress righteousness!This move, I am preparing for you-Demon Slaying Style!Shocking Sword Intent!"

A sword shocking! Turning into a golden river, like a long song, nine exquisite songs, winding and circling, quickly entangled the Heavenly Demon Evil Spider Law Phase, the sword qi was vigorous, and the Law Phase was shattered again, Ling Hong represented the Jingwang Mansion, crusading against the evil Taoist, slaying demons, the boundless long river was surging, and the golden light was dazzling and covering the sky!

"Poof......

The body of the evil Daozi shook, his pupils trembled suddenly, and his expression was solemn!

The golden long river locked him and began to invade the internal organs, Ling Hong was old and strong, majestic, and once again a sword was erected, to strike while the iron was hot, and split the evil way!

On the other side, the duel between the Spirit Land Kaiyuan Realm and the Thirty-six Swordsmen of the Evil Dao was also involved in a bloody storm......

The evil Daozi escaped on the spot, avoiding the life-threatening sky-splitting sword qi, and finally stopped being careless.

"Old man, you're well prepared to deal with me! But—that's not my real strength! Usurper Demon Bone—Demon Spirit Spell!"

The evil Taoist refining the heavenly demon and evil spider, with the usurper demon bones, should be a disaster for the world!

The demon bones are shining, and his vast Dao Palace has given birth to a Dharma Appearance!

The red spider, the evil phantom, devoured the sky and the earth, crawling and moving, and pounced, covering Ling Hong's body!

"Demon Slayer!"

Ling Hong slashed the demon again, the golden light sword qi, shuttling in all directions, but he was suppressed by the domineering spirit of the Heavenly Demon Evil Spider, and was stabbed with dozens of bloody wounds all over his body, and finally the tiger's body was shocked, and he tried his best to take dozens of steps back, staggering, and blood gushing.

"The usurper demon bone that has been cultivated for many years by the poor Dao is also a gift prepared for you! Today, Sacred Heart Lotus, let's see who killed the deer!"

The evil man was domineering, squinted, and jokingly said: "It's useless, go home and rest!"

At this moment, with the help of the elixir, the purple-clothed Wang Yun Mengze, recovered from his injuries, and he supported Ling Hong, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, let me come!"

Ling Hong's face turned pale, shook his head, and said solemnly: "You are not his opponent......

Yun Mengze was arrogant: "Then you have to try it! Liang Shaoyang, he didn't dare to say such a thing to me!"

Ling Hong looked at him in surprise and said secretly: Are you going to perform that turbulent form again?

Yun Mengze, the king of purple clothes, can sit on an equal footing with Liang Shaoyang, his strength is definitely more than that, and there are still hole cards that have not been revealed.

Seeing Yun Mengze rushing out again, the evil Daozi sneered: "Waste, it's really not a long memory!"

"Hmph, are you done? You have hole cards, and I have them!"

Yun Mengze's calm sentence made the evil Daozi's expression change slightly......