On Xing Jian's sword body, a small sword mark suddenly came into his eyes, Gu Feiyu finally showed a smile, so many collisions had shocked his blood and blood, and Xing Jian's flying sword was finally scarred by himself.

After Xing Jian saw this sword mark, his eyes also narrowed, and he didn't expect that he would be the first to suffer.

Xing Jian glared at him fiercely, but this time to Gu Feiyu's surprise, he did not choose to control the flying sword attack at the first time, but held the flying sword horizontally in front of him, as if making a defensive gesture.

Gu Feiyu looked at this scene suspiciously, he didn't believe that Xing Jian would give up attacking him and turn to defense, if that was the case, it would be better to leave directly.

Sure enough, after Xing Jian controlled the flying sword in front of him, he continued to control the flying sword with one hand, and the other hand actually began to form different magic seals, and that handprint was so familiar, Dao Technique Heart Fire!

Gu Feiyu quickly saw it, but Xing Jian's casting speed was also very fast, much faster than ordinary people, which was something that could only be achieved by cultivating high enough and being extremely proficient.

Gu Feiyu hadn't guessed what was going on, Xing Jian's Dao Technique Heart Fire had already been completed, looking at the faint blue flame in his hand, the corners of his mouth lightly showed a cruel smile, but he didn't attack Gu Feiyu with his Heart Fire.

In Gu Feiyu's unexpected gaze, he actually threw his heart fire towards his flying sword, and after the heart fire touched the flying sword, the entire flying sword was filled with faint blue flames as if it had been ignited, and the momentum was instantly great.

Luan Qing on the side was shocked when he saw this scene, and he couldn't care about continuing to deal with Fengwei, so he hurriedly controlled the flying sword in front of Gu Feiyu, and said, "Be careful, this is a flying sword that blesses the heart fire, you can't bear it!" ”

Xing Jian said coldly: "Since you want to die first, then fulfill you!" ”

Fingers swung fiercely at the flying sword in front of him, which was covered with rising blue flames, and the flying sword instantly turned from defense to attack, and the speed was like lightning piercing the sky, and almost in the blink of an eye, it rushed to Luan Qing's flying sword.

"Click—" The crisp sound came to mind, and there was no loud crash, only the small sound could be heard in the silent night sky.

The flying sword with dark blue flames rising all over the body did not stagnate at all, and passed through Luan Qing's flying sword without hindrance, and continued to fly towards herself, the flying sword blessed by the heart fire was so terrifying, and the power was unimaginable!

Luan Qing was pulled by the flying sword, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, but looked at the flying sword rushing towards him in fear, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, just because it was too fast.

Gu Feiyu's eyes widened, the blessing of the heart fire was completely beyond his cognition, and he had no chance to come into contact with these things at all, who had only a short contact with the flying sword.

But at this moment, he knew that he didn't have time to hesitate, he exerted all the strength of his body, and with all the power of his mind, he controlled the flying sword and intercepted it towards Xing Jian's flying sword.

Gu Feiyu had never been so strong and wholehearted in his urging for the flying sword as at this moment, he only had one thought in his heart, that is, hurry up, and then quickly block in front of Luan Qing.

Anyone can see that if Xing Jian's flying sword hits, Luan Qing's life will definitely be lost!

Gu Feiyu had tried his best to urge the flying sword, but he still couldn't stop in front of Luan Qing before Xing Jian's flying sword.

The tip of the sword had already pierced into Luan Qing's chest, and Gu Feiyu's flying sword finally caught up and slammed into Xing Jian's flying sword. The flying sword that struck Xing Jian couldn't continue to stab.

This crash. The sound of the blow can be said to have reached the peak of tonight, and Gu Feiyu didn't know how far it could go, but the two flying swords that were blasted in the opposite direction by the force of the shock at the same time were vibrating differently, and the aftermath of the shock was endless.

Luan Qing is far away from the collision of two flying swords. Hitting the nearest person, a flying sword had already narrowly pierced her body, lying motionless on the ground at this time, so that Gu Feiyu didn't know how she was now, whether she was alive or dead.

Xing Jian didn't care about that, all he wanted to do now was to get rid of Gu Feiyu and both, so the flying sword that controlled the dark blue flame slammed towards Gu Feiyu again!

Gu Feiyu knew the power of Xing Jian's flying sword at this moment, and at this moment, he did not hesitate to defend the flying sword in the air in front of him, and he was also controlling the flying sword with one hand.

Xing Jian must kill both him and Luan Qing here, but Gu Feiyu will definitely not sit still, even if it is death, he will fight hard!

Xing Jian is not the only one here.

He has not only a heart fire, but also a more powerful heavenly fire!

"Boom-" The two flying swords collided again. Hit together, Gu Feiyu's flying sword shook all over his body and was already crumbling in the air as if he had been hit hard, but fortunately, the quality of the flying sword was too good to be cut off.

And he spit out a lot of blood in his mouth, and his body staggered and was about to fall down, but Gu Feiyu still persisted tenaciously, and finally barely stabilized his figure.

"Pro, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, in, front, heaven and earth flying clouds, Qiankun borrows the law and heavenly fire, pro!" Gu Feiyu's voice was very weak, but it was clear and firm, this was the first time he had sealed it with one hand.

When the words fell, the white flame in Gu Feiyu's hand suddenly appeared, and the moment the last hope appeared, Gu Feiyu couldn't help but roar in his heart and went crazy, with the white flame in his hand, he swung it towards the fire dragon sword, mixed with endless anger!

This is the madness of frequent death threats, this is the anger of resistance in the face of killing intent, this is the extremely angry killing intent, and all the emotions are smashed on the flying sword with this fierce swing.

The Fire Dragon Sword, which was already burning with flames, fell with the white flames that contained emotions, and it rose and tumbled.

The fire dragon sword got the owner's emotions at this moment as if it had come to life, and it seemed to be awakened by the heavenly fire in its final form, and the flying sword seemed to have disappeared while the flames were rolling and rolling, and a fire dragon was rolling and roaring.

The fire dragon incarnated by the Fire Dragon Sword roared towards Xing Jian with endless rage, and at this moment, no one could stop its crazy castration, Xing Jian couldn't, and neither did the flying sword that was blessed by the heart fire!

The flying sword with dark blue flames burning all over its body touched the fire dragon like an ice pick. Hit generally from hit. The striking spot shattered, and then spread to the entire sword body turned into a dark blue point of light, falling to the ground, slowly losing its luster.

The flying sword was destroyed, Xing Jian was pulled by the qi machine, blood sprayed wildly, and he clutched his chest hard, but obviously everything was not over yet, since he was bent on killing him, Gu Feiyu would not have the slightest pity.

"No...... No way...... Don't kill me......" The fire dragon continued to enlarge in Xing Jian's pupils, Xing Jian roared wildly, screaming, obviously not thinking that it would be him who would face death before coming.