"Ding"

The spears and swords intersected, and the blood dragon repelled Zhuang Yanqiao with a single blow.

Looking at it again at this time, the blood dragon's spear was as red as blood, and it was actually eight points similar to Li Guangjun's blood cherry.

"Spread out, let me meet this rumored peerless Kunlun!"

Seeing the big boss speak, the three big bosses who were fighting with Zhuang Yanqiao immediately retreated, leaving the battlefield to the two, and he began to go elsewhere to relieve the pressure.

These young masters who were deceived by blood concealment are not weak, and there are still a few of them who are the best among them, and their martial arts are extremely high, and they have titles on the list of people in previous years.

If it weren't for Yun Bingqing's and a few people to intervene, they would naturally not be the opponents of the horse thieves, but after Yun Bingqing and a few people secretly mixed in with them and resisted all the pressure, the remaining horse thieves and dozens of small leaders were still their opponents, and they were defeated and retreated, and a few people died.

It's no wonder that the blood dragon is in a hurry to end, if he sits back and ignores it any longer, tonight's pleasure may become a funeral event tomorrow.

"I heard that the Kunlun disciples are out with two swords, one is indomitable, one sword is life and death, either the enemy is killed or dead, today I want to see and see."

The blood dragon spear pointed at Zhuang Yanqiao, and his expression was dumbfounded.

As the strongest person of the Blood Wind Horse Thief Group, he does have the ability to be proud, although his name is not recorded in the three lists of the rivers and lakes, but his strength, he thinks that he is the top ten titled powerhouses on the heavenly list, and he also has the power to fight.

When watching the battle, he saw at a glance that the strongest person in the field, except for the female disciple of the Cuiyan Pavilion, was undoubtedly this Kunlun swordsman, the reason why he found him was that she didn't like to work with women very much, and secondly, he was also a momentary skill, and he hadn't had a battle that could make him serious for a long time.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding, my Kunlun sect disciples have two swords together, and there has always been only the enemy killed, how can there be a death of oneself, today, Your Excellency is afraid that you will personally verify this statement."

Zhuang Yanqiao didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and directly tacitly transported Zhenyuan, his double swords were like a raging wind, and he rushed towards the blood dragon with an indomitable momentum.

"Good time!"

The blood dragon sneered, the spear shook, and the spear flowers appeared, and there was a hidden dragon roar, stopping the rapidly approaching Zhuang Yan Bridge.

"Ding!"

When Zhuang Yanqiao's sword struck the blood dragon's spear, he suddenly felt the stinging pain of an electric shock, which made him really stunned.

"Heavenly Rank Peak? In vain, I have been pretentious for more than ten years, and I actually lived to the belly of a dog at an old age. ”

The blood dragon said self-deprecatingly, he really didn't expect that the man in front of him who was not standing would actually have the strength of True Qi Transformation Thunder, the peak of the Heavenly Rank.

"Then, in the future, you don't have to live in the belly of a dog with grievances, I will send you to Hades to be reincarnated."

Zhuang Yanqiao couldn't help but laugh, but the sword in his hand didn't stop at all, constantly hitting the blood dragon, and the Dao sword light illuminated this dark night, and also illuminated the fog that was getting thicker and thicker.

"Boy, it's not small, you're not the first person to say such things to me, but their fate is a little cruel."

The blood dragon said with a smile, the gun in his hand was like a dragon, with an unrivaled momentum, rushing towards Zhuang Yanqiao like a dragon.

In the face of this seemingly ferocious shot, Zhuang Yanqiao did not dodge or dodge, and when the gun intent was imminent, he suddenly blocked the spear with three consecutive blows of the howling wind.

"Come and don't be rude!"

The two swords in Zhuang Yanqiao's hands, one blue and one purple, with the power of incomparably sharp wind and the power of violent thunder, turned into two horses and slashed towards the blood dragon!