The blade of the sword is like a waterfall, and the crimson lightsaber is like a storm that stirs up layers of sword rain!

The black knife is like a curtain, and the dark blade is like a cloud, and the Dao Dao knife flashes!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The crunch of the sword clash continued to resound like a heavy rain, and the already small roof was suddenly in shambles!

The quick shot that couldn't see the action clearly was only a phantom, and between the rise and fall of the two figures, there was only near-extinction of destruction left around them!

Everywhere there are sword marks and slashes, and the hard concrete roof is fragile and vulnerable!

"Yes, yes!" Ori exclaimed excitedly, "Faster! Faster! Let me feel your real speed! As he spoke faster and faster, the crimson lightsaber was almost electric!

Fan pursed his lips lightly, his eyes were as sharp as a sword! The clenched Silent Ripper resisted the enemy's attacks again and again, and the tight knife curtain did not allow a trace of crimson to break through!

"Fun and fun!" Orić was getting more and more excited, since Quinn had battered him, he hadn't experienced a real battle for too long, which would have been an unbearable humiliation for any warlike Empire, and now that it was all in the past, he finally had a new lease on his own!

The sword momentum of the hearty Orich sword became faster and faster, and the heavy power was hidden in every swing of his sword, successfully absorbing the blood of Quinn, and Oriqi obviously felt the sudden powerful power!

The dense sword shadow was as fast as rain, and it was as powerful as a mountain, so that Fan couldn't get a chance to breathe for a moment! Orić turned out to be so strong!

"I'm amazed at how quickly you've progressed!" In the face of such a level of attack by himself, Van actually caught it without missing anything, which surprised Oriqi, you must know that his current strength can no longer be measured by conventional levels!

"Sancheng, you can actually block the attack of my Sancheng's strength! I've always underestimated you, yes, yes, worthy of your identity as one of the native species! Orić was pleasantly surprised and amazed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But anyone can feel the contempt and arrogance between his words, no matter how powerful Van is, in the eyes of Orich, he is just a plaything after all, a plaything to help the fun before solving the purple pupil.

"Sancheng?" His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and Fan narrowed his eyes coldly, "The lion still needs all his strength to fight the rabbit, and the price of excessive arrogance will die." ”

"Humph! Arrogant! Oriqi, who was holding the sword in one hand, snorted angrily, and the strength in his hand was only three points!

Shout!

The sound of the blade piercing the air cracked people's eardrums, and the red sword body pierced the sword curtain in an instant!

Dangerous! Seeing that this sword is about to pierce itself! At the moment of great crisis, a message from the second consciousness shook Fan's momentum suddenly!

Opportunity! Out of the knife!

Call!

Like the fatal blow of the pit viper's attack, Fan's arm twisted at an incredible angle, and the ripper's lightning flashed around the crimson sword body and struck out with a single sword!

"Huh?!" Orić was furious, and the crimson sword that should have pierced the enemy's body was almost pierced into the air!

Unbalance!

The left foot is in the air for a while, and the empty door is exposed!

Dangerous! Orić was shocked and angry!

Brush!

The ripper rises from the bottom up, scattering the flying stone chips everywhere, and after stabbing through the roof, the angle is tricky and straight to the lower abdomen!

At this critical juncture!

"Ding!"

Knife to sword for a short handover! Orić finally blocked the fatal one with a sword!

"Damn!" A layer of cold sweat erupted on his back, and if he had been slightly negligent in this blow, he would have been disemboweled!

Secretly saying a pity in his heart, Fan, who couldn't hit a blow, quickly retreated and escaped from the opponent's continuous attacks.

"With two strikes, you deserve more of my strength." Orić's tone was deep.

"You'd better give it your all, next time, you won't be so lucky." Fan coldly replied.

"Full force?" Orich's eyes froze, "You brought it on yourself!" ”

Brush! The crimson sword was like thunder!

Bite!

Blocking this powerful sword with difficulty, Fan's kick stepped back three steps!

"Do you really think you can escape my palm? I know everything about you, if I want to kill you, I can do it at any time, and the plaything must have the consciousness of being a plaything, and how long you can live depends entirely on my mood. "With the crimson sword in hand, Orić pressed closer.

"Are you in a good mood or bad?" Spitting lightly on the saliva stained with blood foam, Fan pursed the corners of his mouth, and his tone was hideous. Orich's blow finally hurt him.

"Hard mouth!" Orich snorted angrily, and the crimson sword stabbed out with all its might again!

Bite.

It was difficult to block it again, but Fan's hand and tiger mouth were shocked and slightly numb! It can be seen that this blow is terrible!

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Without leaving a moment for Van to breathe, Orich landed three swords in a row!

Cough!

Finally, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, these three swords brought serious internal injuries to Fan, and his arm was trembling and he couldn't hold the knife!

"Talk!? Speak! Don't you want me to use all my strength? You can't withstand eighty percent of the power, where is your arrogant capital! Orich shouted angrily.

"Right here!"

Sudden!

Fan, who was trembling a moment ago and couldn't hold the blade of the knife, bounced up like lightning! Where is the trembling arm weakening, it is clearly a precursor to the initiation of tremors!

Airplanes!

Violent tremors resonate in the air! The power of the eruption gathers in the blink of an eye! Half a step out of half a step kill! The black light flashes in an instant!

"Liberate, silent disembowelment!"

The power of annihilation appeared in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to silence. Van was heavily dressed in rough clothes, and this overly powerful load was too much for his body to bear. Liberation, the most lethal attack method of the ripper, awakened to the chaotic battle of the insect swarm, it was with this blow in the moment of crisis that he killed countless zergs with one sword, and simply saved the night pupil.

The deep and sharp gully after liberation was the key to Sheld's interest in Van Fan. And after a long silence, now Van finally released this fatal blow again!

All the deliberate plans are for the perfect release of this knife! Nothing could withstand the blow, and the power of annihilation never let him down!

"Ahem." A mouthful of blood spurted on the ground, just as it had been intended.

Fan's expression changed from a moment of coldness, to confusion, to confusion, to disbelief! He stared blankly at the sword that pierced his chest, and the red body of the sword was still covered with purple blood, which was his own blood.

"How...... Possible? ”

"Ahem!" Another big mouthful of blood spurting out!

"Liberation? Very good power, from that moment just now, I felt the power of the primordial darkness. Holding the crimson blade in his hand, Orić closed his eyes and sighed calmly.

"Impossible! I obviously hit you......" Fan's expression was full of shock, and such an expression rarely appeared on his eternal face!

"The Primordial Darkness is indeed terrifying, but unfortunately, your level of evolution is too low, and the thin power of annihilation is not to be feared." Oric shook his head and said nothing, he didn't know what kind of material it was made of, and with the power of the Silent Ripper's annihilation, it was difficult to leave a single scar on the crimson blade!

"Don't struggle, you should feel honored to be the first sword worshipper of the Red Whispering Dragon."

Burst.

Orich gently pulled out the sword body, and let Fan, who had lost his center of gravity, cover his face and fall, and the rich purple blood flowed on the sword body, dissipating without a trace in an instant.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. The Red Whispering Dragon, this is the name of the prototype, more appropriately, the original crimson. (To be continued.) )