Chapter Ninety-Four: The Sorrowful Long Xiangyu

It was Wen Xinruqian who made the move, and the move she used was exactly what her peerless man couldn't see.

A series of rapid bone cracking sounds sounded, the crystal white light as jade flashed away, the Moon Holy Envoy flew out upside down like a defeat, his whole body was distorted and deformed, and he didn't know how many attacks he had hit in an instant, the man couldn't see it, as long as he couldn't block this move, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and the Moon Holy Envoy was not spared, although he was not dead, he was also dying, and he lost the strength to fight again.

Wen Xinruqian's body spun sharply in the air, fell to the ground, and fought hard with the Moon Holy Envoy, she was also injured internally, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, but Wen Xin Ruqian didn't pay attention to her own injuries, her body flashed, and she hurriedly stepped forward to prepare to give the Moon Holy Envoy a fatal blow.

A swift sword light in the oblique stab penetrated the Moon Holy Envoy who had not yet landed, Wen Xin was stunned, and saw that the person who came had already drawn the long sword, and the blood flew out like an arrow, and the body of the Moon Holy Envoy collapsed to the ground softly, and the person who shot was Changtian, one of the four heavenly kings of the Immortal Imperial City.

One blow was successful, Changtian turned around and rushed into the crowd, the Moon Sage made these high-level Rakshasa Sect high-level like the big bosses brushed out of the wild, and the items dropped were all picked up by those who participated in the attack, and Changtian didn't care about the things dropped by the Moon Sage at all, which made Wen Xinruqian breathe a sigh of relief, the ribbon in his sleeve flew out, and rolled a few items back, a quaint book made Wen Xinruqian happy, this is most likely the Moon Sage Envoy's exercise cheats, and it is worth killing this boss.

On the battlefield, Wen Xin Ruqian didn't have time to take a closer look, the ribbon flew out like a spiritual snake, and the Rakshasa disciples who surrounded and killed him flew away, raised his eyes and looked around, searching for another boss, where the Sun Holy Envoy was, men can't see this stunt, against male enemies, can play 300% of the damage, it is very useful to deal with the BOSS, just kill the Moon Holy Envoy, and see that the Sun Holy Envoy is also not far away, but you can't miss it.

"Wife, are you alright?" Dongfang Weiming rushed to Wen Xinruqian's side and asked with concern.

"It's fine." Wen Xinruqian sighed lightly, the Sun Holy Envoy was dressed in gold and was particularly eye-catching in the battle, Wen Xin Ruqian had already seen the Sun Holy Envoy and the Rakshasa disciples around him, the lawless player was engulfed by a brilliant pillar of light in an instant, blood flowers, and stumps were intertwined into a miserable picture, it was Yan Guhong's Flying Immortal outside the sky, only a little slowdown, and the Sun Holy Envoy was taken care of by him first.

Long Xiangyu didn't have the leisure to help the brothers in the club, he was entangled by the book that suddenly appeared in front of him, the smile on the corner of Shushu's mouth made him feel extra pain, Shushu seemed to be enjoying the feeling of fighting, the dense sword light was endless, Long Xiangyu used a fast sword to the fullest, but he couldn't break through the blockade of the sword light, and he faintly felt that he was about to keep up with the speed of the sword.

Shushu's rain sword is not as violent as it was before, but has a feeling of light clouds, but the speed of the sword is faster, like a silent drizzle, a silent invasion attack, Long Xiangyu only felt overwhelmed, and could only resist it reluctantly, and Shushu's swordsmanship was much stronger than when he was in the martial arts competition.

Looking at the level of the book, Long Xiangyu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and was shocked to think of a possibility, the book is only level 51 at the moment, he is the leader of the same road through the wind and rain, and the head of the Swift Rain Sword Sect, how can he not be turned to be turned from more than 60 levels all the way to 51, combined with his swordsmanship, the Swift Rain Sword is definitely breaking through to the S-level level, he doesn't know when it will break through, the fast sword inherited by his own Xi from Jing Wuming is also the S rank, but it is still inferior, Long Xiangyu suddenly had a thought in his heart, Could it be that the power of the player's self-created sword technique will be stronger than the ordinary S-level martial arts when it reaches the S rank?

Long Xiangyu guessed correctly, Shushu got a sword book called Xuantian Sun Slashing Sword on Bat Island, this sword book is from a senior master named Shangguan Wuji, the Emperor of the Proud Sword, this sword technique did not reach the evaluation of the S rank, but it has surpassed the A rank.

With the Xuantian Sun Slashing Sword, under the guidance of Xie Yulun, the Duke of Dingguo, Shushu paid the price of more than ten levels, and finally broke through the self-created Rain Sword to the S level, this 1 in 10,000 chance can also make Shushu collide, Shushu Committee is really lucky, The power of this set of swordsmanship named Swift Rain Sword 3.0 is also beyond the imagination of Shushu, and it has been insisted on in vain, but there is a drawback, teaching it to the disciples will be weakened, and it cannot reach the S rank, but it is also far superior to any swordsmanship of the A rank, according to Xie Yulun, this kendo perception is Shushu's own, and his disciples want to go further, they can only rely on their own efforts, and there is no such thing as getting something for nothing.

A terrible scream started, the voice was very familiar, Long Xiangyu turned his head in a hurry, and saw that Feng Wu Jiutian flew out countless blood arrows around his body, turning into white light and dissipating, she was besieged and died by Shi Micha, Shu Ning, I love Ultraman, Feng Wu Jiutian learned from the Jade Rakshasa The Xuanyin Demon Sword is exquisite, good at group battles, but it can't stop the wind and rain from the joint efforts of several masters on the same road.

Where can the fierce opponent be distracted at the moment, Long Xiangyu glanced back in a hurry, the sword momentum was scattered, and there were countless scars on his body, fortunately they all avoided the vital point, Long Xiangyu hurriedly swung his sword to resist, and the ripples that broke the air spread out in a circle, in the face of the dense sword light, Long Xiangyu couldn't help but retreat, and he had no time to care about anything else, and suddenly, the chrysanthemum was cold, and there seemed to be a sharp thing penetrating into it.

"Uhh Long Xiangyu's face was distorted in pain, his eyes bulged out, and he screamed miserably.

Which shameless one kills with a thousand years!!

That kind of pain is really indescribable, Long Xiangyu's swordsmanship is in chaos, who can still stay normal in the case of being **, that is really an iron-blooded man.

Cha!

A sword light pierced through his throat, and blood shot out along the white-gold blade, which was the merciless sword of Shushu.

I'm so unwilling to die like this.......

Long Xiangyu's arms hung down weakly, and before he lost consciousness, he only vaguely heard Shushu shouting.

"Don't rob me!"

It's rare to meet a good opponent who is evenly matched, and Shushu is very dissatisfied.

Shen Yunian succeeded in a sneak attack, hehe, the thief smiled, regardless of the complaining books, he carried two short knives and swept to the other side like light smoke, and the chrysanthemum of the explosion master was the coolest! It doesn't seem bad that the one Ye Yu dealt with will not return, and he is very happy to fight around Ye Yu~ I am ready to be killed by a thousand years!

The Jade Rakshasa ran away with the Chiyang Concubine and the Xuanying Yin Ji regardless of it, and the Sun Saint Envoy and the Moon Saint Envoy died, just with the assistance of the leader of the Rakshasa Sect and many disciples, there was no way to reverse the lawless and defeated situation, and the white people roared in anger and deplorability, but they couldn't get rid of Li Xuan, who was the enemy of them.

Li swore to meet the white man as an enemy, his eyes were red, and no one was allowed to interfere at all, and those who wanted to come over to help were pushed out of the battle circle by him, and the poisonous mist of the blue devil's hand spread, and it was difficult to get closer, so he could only let him and the white man go head-to-head.