Touch!

The strength of the attack, the purple-robed man's luck was full of internal qi, and he didn't have any hands, this blow was not trivial, so he suddenly dispersed most of the sword qi, and the remaining half was offset by his hard qigong.

Uncle Tai smiled coldly, not surprised, his body stood up in mid-air, and he suddenly stepped on it, and it was like a swallow turning half in the air that went against common sense, and changed to another direction, and the "Golden Goose Gong" of the Condor World was unfolded.

Immediately, with a strange angle, the twilight sword came towards the purple-robed man, like a peach blossom, and the cyan sword light diffused out, enveloping the purple-robed man's body up and down.

He was surprised to see that Uncle Tai was able to change direction in such a magical way in the air, and the opponent's attack was so ingenious that it was just on the path of his dodge, as if he had calculated what he would do next, and waited there in advance.

The purple-robed man was horrified in his heart, he never thought that the other party's fighting experience was so rich, and his mental arithmetic was also very powerful, so he could calculate his next step. This sword was unavoidable, he could only bite the bullet, and the Heavenly Jedi Exterminating Great Purple Yang Hand was wildly unleashed, and the purple red rose all over the sky.

He wants to save his life at this moment, he can't die here.

"Bump!

The purple-red palm shadow disappeared, and the purple-robed man's palms full of true qi were slashed again, and the blood flowed, although he stopped the opponent's attack, he also paid a heavy price.

"This uncle will actually pace and stop in the air!"

Sun Yubo's face changed suddenly, he didn't know how many times he had changed his face, but he didn't care about these problems anymore. What he is most concerned about now is Uncle Tai's light skills. It has reached this level. I could barely believe my eyes.

Half-air stagnant pacing, he has never seen it, even if it is a high-flying star, it is not so exaggerated, he knows how difficult it is to stop pacing in mid-air, and it is simply unbelievable to achieve this effect without any borrowing force.

Compared with the surprise of Sun Yubo, Sun Xiaodie is used to Jin Yangong. She herself is also a cultivator of Jin Yan Gong, maybe Uncle Tai doesn't often use such light skills, so few people in the rivers and lakes know about it.

The pitch-black and cold long knife slowly entered the sheath, Fu Hongxue was full of thin strips of tidying up some messy clothes, those black-clothed people all fell in a pool of blood, and there were knife marks on each of their throats, and they sealed their throats cleanly.

At the same time, Fu Hongxue looked at Uncle Tai in mid-air, his eyes flashed a trace of incredulity, he knew that Uncle Tai was very strong. Unexpectedly, the other party's light skills were also so strong, which really opened his eyes.

The man in purple was hit by Uncle Tai's sword and retreated again and again.

He hadn't had time to change his body yet. I saw Uncle Tai's green robe fluttering in the air, and took a step forward, this step was half a foot, and it came in the blink of an eye.

"Oops!"

The man in purple hurriedly stabilized his body, and suddenly roared, regardless of the bloody hands, he was going to fight hard at this moment! The right hand was lightning on the hilt of the thick-backed broadsword behind his back, and with a sonorous sound, the thick-backed broadsword was unsheathed.

The knife is five feet long, four inches and eight minutes wide, the blade is wide and long, the cold light is shining, and the whole body reveals a cold that is cold to the bottom of the heart, and the murderous aura is sensitive.

"Boy, this is you looking for death, you can't blame me!"

The man in purple stood with his feet apart, and a thick murderous aura surged out from his body, with him as the center, sweeping the entire heaven and earth! This killing intent is overwhelming, as if it wants to split the heavens and the earth.

"It's ......"

Fu Hongxue's eyes flickered with coldness, and he secretly took a breath of cold air, the other party gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he was going to make a stunt, he seemed to think of something, but looking at the other party, he was a little unsure!

"Destroy the heavens and the earth, and destroy the sword!"

The thick-backed broadsword of the man in purple moved to his hand, roared up to the sky, and shouted out for Fu Hongxue. At this moment, the big knife was in his hand, and the man in purple was full of momentum, and he slashed forward suddenly, and the sword shadows flashed in the sky, forming mountains of knives, and rushed straight to the position where Uncle Tai was rushing, full of murderous energy!

"Destroying the world and destroying the earth? This is the martial arts recorded in "Heaven and Earth Crossing Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu"! Sun Yubo gasped.

Uncle Tai's scorching twilight sword drew a series of mysterious trajectories, and the sword mountain that slashed towards him was all split into splits and shattered, making it impossible for the purple-clothed man to pursue him. Although he was chic in the air, he had nowhere to borrow his strength, such as a rootless Ping, but he was not in a hurry, he had already reached this point, and he did not hurry to use the strength of the opponent's knife to toss and paced to the other side.

"You like to be on it so much, then be on it forever!"

The man in purple is unforgiving, and the shadow of the knife contains a murderous aura, just like a warrior who crawled out of the pile of dead on the battlefield of Shura.

"Puff puff!"

The air was torn apart by the knife qi one by one, as if it was chopping vegetables, white waves appeared, and the big knife was splitting out at high speed.

Uncle Tai squinted his eyes slightly, and he felt keenly that the other party's eyes were glowing red, which was a completely desperate posture.

The corner of his mouth smiled faintly, and the next moment there was a movement, his feet moved in the air, and he flew backwards.

"Uncle Tai, I admit that you are very strong, but you are so careless in the air, you are destined to meet the king of Yama!"

The man in purple smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth hung a smile in his hand, holding a knife in both hands, from top to bottom, slashing Huashan with one blow!

"Buzz ......"

The thick-backed big knife made a light trembling sound, and suddenly slashed out, a knife qi five feet long, like a crescent moon, piercing the sky, flying out with an incomparable breath, and it was about to cut Uncle Taichen in two!

At this time, Uncle Tai was still flying back, and the other party had already sent out a knife aura more than five feet long, and slashed at him quickly.

There was nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and he watched the sword qi slash with unparalleled momentum.

"The gamer, the autumn game, the good game of the whole country, the way of the game should be the first to push the game, the study of the layout is a compulsory course for chess players, a chess player does not understand the layout, or the lack of game view in the process of the game, then losing chess is almost inevitable. The same is true of the way of swordsmanship, old fellow, you think that I am just careless and have a good foundation for you, but I don't know, the situation is in my hands, and every move of yours is under my calculations! ”

Uncle Tai chuckled lightly, his voice floated in the air, his figure flew back and was right next to the beams, his feet kicked, his body quickly reversed, and he swirled in the air, just avoiding the sword qi that was more than five feet long.

He had plenty of room to spare.

The figure kept flipping, and with the power of the pedals, he quickly headed towards the purple-clothed man, which was the dead end of the other party, and the sword momentum changed in an instant, and the eighth style of the official blood killing sword technique "Cold Feng Blood Drink".

A sword was slashed out, blood was killed, Ru Mao drank blood, and the smell of blood was extremely strong, and it seemed that he had come to Shura Hell all of a sudden.

A cyan sword qi more than five feet long slashed through the air.

The man in purple couldn't dodge, and with a bang, he was struck by the sword qi! (To be continued.) )