The white storm dances unscrupulously here, this is a stage for one person, the beautiful solo dance, as if it is a proud phoenix, beautiful in the sky, overlooking the ground, despising the living. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The huge phantom is the appearance of Nalan Qing, he is wearing silver armor, and the bright silver of gentian in his hand is infinitely magnified, like the reincarnation of a dragon, spitting dragon balls, and the storm becomes more and more violent with it. The people standing around were stunned by this magnificent picture, a powerful and inhumane force, which made people want to escape, but when they took a step, they found that their whole body seemed to be imprisoned and could not move.

Except for the figure like a dragon and a phoenix, everything outside has stopped, and no one present can imagine what a cruel picture this is, and it is not a beautiful thing to be able to see the fine sand in the air so realistically, especially since these grains of sand are now infinitely magnified and moored in front of them.

"Ascending Dragon------ kill."

Nalan Qing shouted the last word "kill" particularly loudly, as if to vent, the hot breath that swam in the meridians just now became more and more hot in his shout, but it was released in his killing, as if it was integrated into the blood flowing in his body, condensed in the dantian, and quickly released the human body.

The heat that originally made him uncomfortable just now, with his high-pitched voice, suddenly opened up to the outside and released it.

This time his body and mind were happy, but this emotion became a nightmare for those who were originally hostile to him outside.

They were shackled outside, unable to move their hands or speak, and could only watch as the silver-white storm swept towards them.

This storm form is like a dragon and a phoenix, and all the attacks are like swords and tiger teeth and wolf teeth, seeping into their bodies little by little, quickly dividing them into small pieces, small pieces.

Compared to the rest of the people, who still had whole corpses, they didn't even have a complete body at this moment, and even the blood on their bodies had evaporated.

Zhao Younian looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was also up and down, beads of sweat on his face slowly flowed down, his eyes were full of astonishment, and he couldn't believe it.

Now he still felt that he was dreaming, and wanted to pinch his face with his hand to see if he was in a nightmare, but all of a sudden, he found that his hand could no longer move, and his whole body seemed to be restrained there. The terrifying and powerful existence in his eyes grew larger and larger in his pupils, and the hesitant aura inside frantically tugged at his skin, and the huge suction dragged him towards the middle of the hurricane.

It was the call of death, and it was something that no one wanted to heed.

Zhao Younian felt that his feet were already out of control, but he didn't want to be so obedient, he gritted his teeth, and his body was stupid, trying to stop the stupid behavior of his body.

Nalan Qing was in the middle of the storm, looking outside, this unexpected attack also surprised him, watching his attack like a harvester, eating away at the rice swaying in the wind outside, but there was no joy in his heart.

More and more people are dying, and all of this is caused by him, even if it is for his own life, it is uncomfortable, he is such a hypocritical existence.

Find a reason to excuse your own killing.

For this reason, he had to do it now, and killing the people next to him was the only way he could live.

He closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to look at them anymore, the miserable sounds outside were endless, and he also knew that someone was desperately resisting, and that person's body had also changed before he closed his eyes.

Zhao Younian gritted his teeth and struggled painfully, he now seemed to be fighting against the desolate beasts against the mountains, sweating like rain, and the small thin clothes in the bronze armor were sticky and uncomfortable.

But it was at this time that Zhao Younian felt a wave of heat surging in his heart, and it flowed rapidly, starting small, like a stream, and then flowing longer and longer, more and more rapid, until it was as turbulent as the sea.

"Boom"

Zhao Younian felt that his brain suddenly exploded, and his eyes lit up, as if possessed by a ghost.

"Hanging --- Slash"

Zhao Younian was like Nalan Qing, with a long shout, especially as soon as the last word came out, the sky and the earth changed color, and a void spear suddenly appeared behind Zhao Younian, and the cyan light rendered the earth. I saw the big dragon knife in his hand, slashing horizontally, the entire heaven and earth shook, and time and space were also split out of a ravine, what a powerful force, almost touching the roots of the earth. But this kind of attack turned out to be only comparable to Nalan Qing's attack.

The attacks of the two collided on this land, and except for the two initiators, the others were suddenly smashed into powder by the shockwave of the impact of the two and turned into particles of the universe.

A few people who started on the small hill drove their horses down, and before they could catch up, they were frightened by the two phantoms in front of them, one fast and one slow, and stood in place, looking at the heart-wrenching battle ahead, their hearts trembled, and they shook their eyes and did not dare to come forward.

On the hillside, the man who began to point out the country was also gloomy and uncertain, he thought that he was already a sure winner, but he didn't expect that the fight in front of him was far from being approachable by ordinary people.

"What's going on here?" The man who was more than two meters tall said in a deep voice, and a person wearing a scarf on his head and holding a goose feather fan in his hand looked pale, "I'm afraid it will be a martial arts skill." ”

"Martial arts?" The man was silent, his eyes flickering again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Nalan Qing and Zhao Younian's attacks, fighting each other, and bringing great disasters to the people around them, except for the two of them, others were not blessed at all, and in the eyes of others, the current battle between these two people was unprecedented, which was amazing.

But such an attack, coming strangely, walked faster, only a minute, the attack of both of them was over, and after these terrifying attacks disappeared, there was no one around the two of them, and the ground became flat and clean.

Their attack just now was not to cause death, but to make people disappear into the universe and destroy their bodies.

"Does that make sense?" Nalan Qing asked with some heartache.

"It's just a game, and now my only purpose now is to get you caught." Zhao Younian said a word indifferently, and stepped forward with a big dragon knife in his hand, the sudden outburst just now did not cause him any discomfort, and obviously there were no side effects.

Not only him, but Nalan Qing didn't feel anything wrong, the only thing that was curious was that he felt that his body suddenly emptied, and a wave of heat began to generate in his heart again, but it was very subtle, and if he didn't notice it carefully, he couldn't feel it, but now he didn't have time to dwell on this kind of thing, and he still had to face the attack in front of him.

"Peng", the collision of guns and knives, sonorous sounds, sparks everywhere.

Just now, Zhao Younian gritted his teeth, rode on a horse, condescendingly, a big dragon knife slashed vertically, Nalan Qing raised a gun to block, he was a little different from Zhao Younian just holding a gentian bright silver in one hand to resist, which undoubtedly made him feel difficult, but he was not determined to attack.

He saw several more columns of people coming behind Zhao Younian, obviously these people were also here for him, and they were not his friends. I understand that if I continue to dwell on it, I won't be as lucky as I was just now.

"You think I'm going to stay and fight you?"

Nalan Qing said coldly, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his other hand crossed his waist, took out the Qingwan sword, and slashed it horizontally. Zhao Younian sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly withdrew, but it was a little late after all.

Only heard a "poof" sound, he felt some air leakage on his body, and looked down to see that the bronze armor that originally protected his whole body had a smooth scratch.

The green cylinder sword, sharpening iron like clay, really lives up to its reputation.

Zhao Younian was amazed, and another column next to him had already stepped forward, "Why did you let him run away." ”

"You have the ability to chase." Zhao Younian said angrily to the people next to him, Nalan Qing didn't intend to kill him just now, otherwise he wouldn't be dead enough.

Looking at Nalan Qing, who had already gone away, he couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart, looking at the other columns that had already chased over, thinking about not going over together, he finally had some hard explanations, and drove his horse over.

However, seeing the Nagasaka slope in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh a little, will history repeat itself?