Chapter 233: Death and Tribulation

"Who'!!"

With a deep hatred in the sea of blood, coupled with the fact that he was seriously injured and wanted to die, today's old Taoist has long since lost the demeanor of a master with a fairy wind and bones, but is crazy, and he is a little more ruthless in what he says and acts!

At the critical moment, Liuying raised his sword and came out, Mo Xue was originally just mortal iron, but under the tempering of the supreme sword qi of the Taixuan Sword Sutra, Mo Xue also emitted a dazzling brilliance like an artifact. A sword is out, and the sword is full of energy.

Today's Liuying and the Hundred Clans King Sacrifice have long been incompatible, although the cultivation is still in the late stage of transformation, but it is already in a state where it is possible to break through the realm at any time, and in addition, the Taixuan Sword Sutra, which is enough to confront the monks of the human liberation period, has also officially broken through to the "Mirror Stopping Water".

As for the old Taoist who repelled the liberation period with a sword, it was also because the previous blow of Hei Xin had indeed seriously injured the other party. But even so, the pressure of the Shadow is not small... Of course, it is not a problem to simply use the body of Invite Yue to compete with the other party, the old Taoist is already in chaos now, and most of the tricks are casual, and it is impossible to take the indecent shadow, but the latter is not so simple as luring the old Taoist away, if you want to use the help of the evil youth, you must not be able to run all the way away from here, in other words, the flowing shadow must solve this trouble in a short time!

Unintentionally answering the madman's question, Liuying's hand shook, Mo Xue reflected an incomparable edge, his eyes stared, and Xiaobai, who was originally sitting on his shoulder, naturally jumped to the side very obediently. And with a body of sword intent and arrogance, the unparalleled sword qi also came out of the body, and the strength was amazing.

Without delay, Liuying raised his sword and attacked, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Xue was shrouded in cold air, piercing the door of the mad man. Day. Although Shang Tao's Dou Han Star Chasing Sword was broken by Liuying, it was only because the Taixuan Sword Sutra was too mysterious and powerful, and it had innate restraint for different levels of swordsmanship. Judging purely from the power of the mid-level Dou Han Star Chasing Sword in the Realm, it can be regarded as the most powerful of all the swordsmanship skills that Liuying has learned.

Coupled with Liuying's mastery of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship in his hand at this moment is even sharper and more terrifying than Shang Tao in the casting period... This is also why he has the confidence to face the masters of the liberation period without the slightest fear. The sword light unfolded, and every time the edge spilled, it would point out layers of blood flowers on the mad man's robe, and in turn. Although the mad Dao man's counterattack was huge, and the Dao Gate Fa Palm Thunder was even more shattered, but the mad Dao man had already lost his square inch, and the extraordinarily powerful Dao Law could not hit the flowing shadow of the phantom at all, and it could only be in vain.

Although he has lost his sanity, as the master of the Infinite Concept, he has fought countless battles of life and death, and his instinct still reminds the Taoist that if he continues like this, he is afraid that he will definitely die at the hands of the other party. When the time comes. This blood feud will naturally not be able to be repaid!

"Kill... Kill!!! ”

The blood and qi surged, and the terrible roar brought the boiling true yuan, and the mad Taoist danced with his hands, and even threw the damaged dust aside, and the jade as warm Yuan Gong also changed at this moment, revealing a trace of red. The two of them passed dozens of moves in a moment, and as the injuries became more and more serious, the old Taoist's bloody intent became more and more intense. Between the dancing robes, there is a faint magic atmosphere!

"Dao... Michigan! ”

Just now, the black heart hit desperately. In addition to the old Taoist, there are still two people who survived, but Liuying shot too fast, and there was no explanation from the beginning to the present, and the two of the enemy were superb in cultivation, and the old Taoist was almost indistinguishable from the enemy. The two survivors really have no time to intervene, but at this moment, the situation of the old way, who has been elected by everyone as the leader, is getting worse and worse, not only is he at a disadvantage in the battle, but he is also gradually falling into the demon path because of his lost heart!

"Dao Chief. Be careful! ”

Saying to be careful, but the heart was even more jealous, the surviving two glanced at each other, dodged and retreated, just as the old Taoist demonic qi surged, but the injury added three points of killing intent, and with a wave of the robe, he directly swept away the sword in Liuying's hand.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!! ”

The heart of the Tao is lost, and the demons in the heart enter the body. When he was dying, the old Taoist finally became a demon - his eyes were red and the demonic aura around his body surged, like a poisonous mist, shocking people's hearts. Liuying didn't expect that the madman's obsession would be so deep, and he would turn into a demon in the blink of an eye... From the Tao to the devil, the skill is probably even better than before, at the moment, the long sword pointed to the ground, retreated half a step, did not dare to make a move easily, and watched the other party turn all the pure Dao Sect True Yuan into magic skills.

After entering the demon, Lao Dao's snow-white beard hair was dyed black again, and with a real force in his hand, he smashed the two people who tried to escape to pieces!

Hiss...

One thought became a demon, and he was able to recover to such strength. Now, it made Liuying frown... Before, because the other party was seriously injured, he had the confidence to defeat the other party in a short period of time, and even kill him directly, but although the condition of the mad Daoist at this moment was not as good as before, he was covered in blood, and he looked like he was dying at a glance, but as a person who cultivated immortals, the mad Daoist was full of true yuan at the moment, his skills were extraordinary, and every move could mobilize the strength of heaven and earth, and the momentum was amazing...

In this case, how could he kill a master of the Liberation Realm?

That... Procrastination?

No matter how clever the opponent's skills are, no matter how profound his cultivation is, this fatal injury can't be faked, although it can't be defeated immediately, but as long as the flowing shadow persists until the opponent is seriously injured and dies, he can still win. But at this moment, the sound of breaking the sky came from both ends of the dense forest at the same time...

On this side, naturally, he had just met the black-clothed walker who had come to the rescue of the young man, and on the other side... If there is no accident, I am afraid that it is the pursuer who came to take his life on the order of the ape master's spirit!

Oops!

The strategy of preparing to lead away the enemy has become his own death at this moment, and it is difficult to get out of being entangled by the old Taoist, and when the ape masters who are chasing and killing him arrive, I am afraid that this time it will really be fatal...

"Kill! Kill Kill Kill!! ”

The crazy roar still didn't stop, the mad Daoist was full of luck, and the fiery demonic qi was scorching, and he raised his hand to attack the flowing shadow, not minding spilling blood on the ground.

At the moment of life and death, Liuying finally made a decision, rather than suffering from the enemy on his back, it is better to solve the immediate disaster as soon as possible, as long as he can win the help of these black-clothed people, as a demon clan, I believe that those dead monkeys will not dare to mess around in front of the sect of human monks.

The mind is established, and the flowing shadow long sword is horizontal, and the extreme move is started.

The hidden front turned, the ink snow streamer, and the flowing shadow changed its previous smart style, not dodging or dodging, but it was actually ready to take on this trick!

Zhenyuan surged back, his eyes were like torches, and in the face of the thunderous blow of the wind, the flowing shadow in a desperate situation showed a wanton smile... This time, the smile didn't come from the black.

Spiegel stops water.

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The light flashed, and the sword light burst out! (To be continued......)