The sword blade took his life, the difference between life and death was only a thought, Yan Guming, who was forced to a dead end, had no other choice, luck dantian, recruited strength, and suddenly made a counterattack at the moment before the sword of no book entered his body!

Although it is not possible to be on the cliff, but the power of "Descending Dragon Palm" is matched with the profound cultivation of the liberation realm obtained from the bloody demonic qi, under the combination of the two, one move "Shocking Hundred Miles" is still enough to break the famous move "Remnant Clouds" full of confidence without books with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and even the aftermath of the palm wind still shocked Confucian's qi and veins to the damage, so he did not fall directly from the cliff. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, even though the sword of Wushuzi has not made any achievements, as long as Yan Guming is forced to make a move, the goal has already been achieved... The bloody demonic qi was originally difficult to suppress, and once Yan Guming used force at this time, it wouldn't be long before outsiders didn't have to intervene, and he would fall into madness because of the blood poison attack, and in the end it would just be a dead end!

The corners of Wushuzi's mouth pulled up a sinister smile, but it quickly calmed down, and after a little adjustment, he attacked Yan Guming again regardless of the difference in strength, only this time, he did not seek an opportunity to kill the enemy by attacking head-on, but turned to a guerrilla fight, just to continue to force Yan Shaoxia to mobilize his internal strength and accelerate the process of blood poison attack!

Sure enough, under such a strategy, within half an instant, Yan Guming's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and even his whole body was once again filled with suffocating demonic energy... Although because of this, the young man's moves became more and more powerful, but the purpose had been accomplished, and the two sides fought again, and then he took advantage of the situation to retreat, pretending to be invincible, and retreated to the bottom of the cliff.

Wushuzi already had a complete plan in his heart, and sure enough, Yan Guming, who had fallen into madness, would let the enemy in front of him get out freely, and almost without any hesitation, he followed Wushuzi's figure and landed below the cliff, and seeing that the scene changed like this, the other five people who were still fighting also began to move downward for various purposes, and re-moved the battle group towards the inside of the sunset west wind... But after all, the five of them were hostile to each other, and they attacked and defended each other, in this case, the speed of their fall was naturally not as fast as Wushuzi, who was bent on escaping, and it didn't take long for Yan Guming and him to disappear from the field of vision of others.

"Senior brother!!"

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The call of the senior sister behind her was vague, but the blood poison in Yan Guming's body, who had killed the red-eyed Yan Guming, had long been unable to be restrained, and under the accelerated operation of the blood draining power, although it lacked the chic and elegant of the small Wuxiang Gong on weekdays, the power of one move and one style was even more amazing!

Wu Shuzi fled all the way down the rock wall, in the process, Yan Guming fired several palms in a row, and every move and style almost rubbed the key points of Confucianism and exploded, and for a while, together with the original golden dragon shadow of the dragon palm, it was gradually dyed with blood-red demonic energy, revealing a bit of weird ferocity.

And from the perspective of Wushuzi, although this escape is carried out according to the plan, but it has also encountered several dangers, and his life is often worried, at this moment the cliff is almost at the end, and the sunset and west wind that has already been chaotic are burning everywhere, in this case, Wushuzi, who believes that no one will pay attention to this square fighting array anymore, finally took out his housekeeping skills for the first time!

I saw that the posture of holding the sword in his right hand remained unchanged, and the Confucian sword momentum was the first to open the way, but the left hand that was free before reached into the sleeve robe, and unexpectedly threw out a cold star between the attack and defense of the moment of transformation!

This thing is not a dart or a needle, but once it is shot, it is like a meteor, and it is unavoidable!

Yan Guming, who fell rapidly in mid-air, reacted quickly and stretched out his palm to block it, but he felt that the qi emitted by his palm was easily broken by this thing, and the internal force could not stop it from half of his action - if he went according to this situation, this hidden weapon would not only take Yan Shaoxia's life directly, but at least the right hand that wanted to block it would probably not be spared no matter what.

At the critical moment, Yan Guming, who was caught in the madness, did something extraordinary, he was in mid-air, he simply cut off his previous move, slapped his backhand on the rock wall on his side, and bounced his body outward a few feet in an instant, so that he finally avoided this sudden blow! Then, for the first time, he paused in pursuit, turned over and fell, and then leaned on the rock wall, turning his head half an inch to see the appearance of the hidden weapon - this thing... It's the soul cone that the people in the Demon Sect specialize in breaking the enemy's qi!?

On the other side, taking this opportunity, Wushuzi, who took the first step, was already standing on the ground, looking at Yan Guming, who was covered in demonic energy, and sneered silently.

"How? Yan Shaoxia? If you don't attack, are you finally scared? ”

A provocation with no technical content at all, if it was in the past, of course, it would not take effect, but at this moment, Yan Guming was already delirious, and he was only one step away from completely falling into the domination of blood poison.

So the angry and inexplicable Yan Shaoxia kicked the rock wall again, his body was like a wide wing, regardless of the possibility of the opponent's sneak attack with a hidden weapon, and he killed angrily again.

Seeing this situation, Wushuzi was even more unhurried, calm, and while the long sword was in a posture, he cast a planned look at someone lurking in the shadows...

That's right, with the chaos, the martial arts people who came to repay the blood debt became a mess, and no one found out where Wang Yang, who had always been the leader, went.

And at this moment, not far from the killing field where Yan Guming and Wushuzi were fighting, the deputy gang leader of the Haisha Gang was silently refining his skills in the dark, condensing his palm, and aiming at the two people who were fighting in the field... To be precise, it was Wang Yang who silently used the secret trick of the Demon Sect, gathered the demonic energy, and targeted Yan Guming's body!

At this moment, Yan Guming, who was frantically attacking the bookless, had long lost his previous shrewdness, and under the move of opening and closing, the area behind him was exposed.

With the power of Wang Yang's Liberation Realm, with the help of the power of the Demon Sect's strange poisonous palm, even if this blow can't directly kill Yan Shaoxia, at least it can make the meridians in his body broken and become a waste, and when the time comes, in this chaotic battlefield, even if they don't start, he will definitely not have a way to live!

At the same moment, the head-on Wushuzi also made a move together, under the cover of the Confucian fast sword, the silent soul cone was sent out again, this time the two were extremely close, Yan Guming could no longer use the previous method to escape, and even behind him, Wang Yang, who had found the fighter, also immediately took action, and the poisonous palm qi machine that had been gathering momentum for a long time was deep and unavoidable, and the situation of killing on both sides was really powerless to resist...

However, in the blink of an eye, Wushuzi didn't know if he was hallucinating, Yan Guming, who should have been unable to escape, smiled at him at a close distance.

That chic and elegant smile, together with the clear and clear eyes, did not have the slightest feeling of being affected by the bloody demonic qi. For no reason, Wushuzi suddenly felt bad in his heart, and a somewhat ridiculous thought suddenly appeared in his mind

――Is the person in front of you really full of blood and poison?