The nine changes of killing life, the nine major changes of demon rising, divine annihilation, delusional destruction, voidness, wind breaking, remnant soul, dilution, divine rise and demon annihilation, are vast and infinite, all of which are the comprehension of peerless swords. Killing is killing oneself, it seems to be delusional, the true meaning of it, Yan Wudrunk is in the sword dance shadow.

Pieces of residual leaves and withered branches, snow and cold wind rise with the knife momentum, such as a tornado of the world, the ghost roars and the devil roars, the yin wind screams, turning this side into a demon land, the monstrous demon rises to the sky, with the spread of Yan Wudrunk's terrifying killing knife, the black smoke is faint, and there are strange phenomena. A knife is broken, and the devil is made. There was an explosion around the valley, and it directly leveled the ten-mile snow forest, leaving no traces, just a slight wave of aura overflowing in space.

The knife momentum is abrupt, such as the lightness of the swallow sweeping, the majestic posture of the eagle flying, the knife moves with the body, and there is no trace for a while, but the bright light flashes, the dazzling light passes, and the tiny snowflakes between the sky and the earth are suddenly broken into dozens of pieces, and the incision is smooth, and it is done overnight. A sword is broken, and God is destroyed. Destroying gods silently, killing people in an instant, if you combine the shadow escape with it, it can be said that it is like a tiger with wings, and the knife will be unimaginably fast.

Unconsciously, the sky was getting white, Yan Wudrunk was still standing in place, he had already closed up, the white clothes were fluttering, the cold wind was blowing, and within ten steps of himself as the center, there was no trace of snow, but a thick layer of snow was piled up around.

A purple-black demonic aura lingered around him, making him drift in the snow, like an enlightener between heaven and earth, merging with this fragmented snowland, and its shape and meaning were all muddy.

Yan Wudrunk suddenly opened his strange eyes, and his momentum skyrocketed for a while, and his power spread in all directions, causing pieces of snow to explode, and at the same time, Yan Wudrunk moved his hands, and the terrifying power of thunder lifted off layers of snow, leaving a gully several meters deep on the ground, and hit an old tree hundreds of meters away!

This, too, within a few miles, under the momentum of Yan Wu's drunken killing knife, this mottled old tree is like a snow plum in the cold wind, standing proudly.

But there was no imaginary explosion sound, monstrous and powerful. Yan Wudrunk smiled lightly: "Friend, wait for a long time, what do you mean." ”

At the focus of his gaze, a black-clothed swordsman was lying on the thick branch of the old tree, holding the dragon sword in his right hand.

Yan Wuzui's anti-heaven consciousness was all around all the time, as early as an hour or two ago, this swordsman had quietly appeared, but what made Yan Wudrunk curious was that he didn't do anything to himself.

I couldn't see what the expression under the black cloth was, but the swordsman suddenly turned over and landed, stood in front of Yan Wudrunk, and said slowly: "Take your life." ”

It was as if it was just a normal thing for him.

"Then why don't you do it in time?" Yan Wudrunk also slightly guessed his intentions.

This swordsman's aura fluctuations are very subtle and deeply hidden. Under the snow-white, the black clothes looked a little out of place. But to give yourself the feeling that it is like being silent, a fatal poisonous snake, which makes people frightened.

"In my eyes, there is no distinction between timely and untimely, only death and immortality. The cold voice seemed to make the air a little colder.

Yan Wudrunk didn't dare to be careless, the exercises were already quietly operating, and the Yuan Force was flowing silently, as long as Yan Wudrunk moved, he could erupt.

"You'll regret it. "It's also bland.

"Good knife skills. There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

The sword was unsheathed, and in a thought, it suddenly became difficult, so fast that Yan Wudrunk was difficult to see clearly, and as fast as the snowflakes stopped falling. He only started now, but it was just to see his sword skills, Yan Wudrunk couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

If it weren't for the unique sense of crisis, Yan Wu's drunken figure suddenly retreated, and at the same time, the earth's qi was also stacked like a barrier, and the Heaven Killing Dome in his hand quietly appeared, blocking his neck, and the surging yuan power was galloping!

"Bang!" the Tuolong Sword really stabbed into the throat, which could be fatal with one blow. There was no difference between the heart and the throat in front of the Assassin's eyes, and as long as he could achieve his goal, he would find the right moment.

But like a landslide and a cracked sword, it broke through the strength of the force, and it was on the top of the Heaven Killing Dome before it finally came to a standstill!

A piercing roar echoed, Yan Wudrunk's mouth was torn, and the blood flowed slowly, staining the sky and slashing the sky, and suddenly disappeared, the impact force that was several times stronger than his own strength made his feet drag a long trail on the ground, and then he returned to stand steadily, his eyes were extremely solemn!

His comprehension of the sword momentum was really terrifying, and the earth qi was also broken in an instant, and his own defenses turned into nothingness under his sword.

It's just that the swordsman didn't give him more chance to react, the long sword crossed the sky, broke through the air, and the strange sword momentum followed the huge Xuan Ling power, filling this space with a substantial dragon sword, and killing Yan Wudrunk from all directions!

Like a black star in the sky, it sparked a spark, and at the same time, the swordsman disappeared in an instant!

Yan Wudrunk hurriedly ran the ghost flame sword momentum, broke the sword with the sword, and slashed the sky and slashed the blood in his hand, and took off together, out of the original prison, but the sword momentum of the dragon sword was like having eyes, chasing Yan Wudrunk, and swarming!

Yan Wudrunk used thirty-six knives one after another, the blood shadow of the knife was fluttering, slashing like a moon wheel, and at the same time, the knife was traceless, and it was also occupying a side of the world, although it was not good for himself, but it was also a temporary shock to the sword momentum of Tuolong.

The swordsman didn't know when he appeared behind him, and with a wave of the Tuolong Sword in his hand, the bloody knife in Yan Wudrunk's hand flew in an instant, his body moved, and he struck together with the Tuolong Sword, and the power of the two hundred dragons and fifty dragons was not hidden, and the trick was between the knives, and the Tuolong Sword was entangled!

Looking at his bloodless cold eyes, Yan Wudrunk was actually in a trance, but it was this trance, he felt the hot pain in his face, if he hadn't blocked it in time, half of his head would have been cut off by him!

Don't dare to lose your mind anymore, even if it's a moment, the master duel, you can decide life and death in an instant. The sword technique is sometimes like a wild dragon dancing, sometimes breaking through the void, the ghost flame is crazy burning aura, and the sword momentum of the thousand dragons collides with the thousand blood qi, trembling and blooming beside him, like a lotus opening the clouds, bursting with dazzling flames.

But the moves were only barely able to withstand the swordsman's attack, and the unpredictable figure stabbed himself all over the body, but in the end it blocked the deadly sword momentum.

The Tuolong Sword is not ordinary, or his strength is too low to truly grasp the power of killing the sky and slashing the sky, but the Tuolong Sword is completely true.

In less than half a moment, Yan Wudrunk was hit by seventeen knives, but the swordsman only broke a strand of hair. The power of thunder has long been integrated into the sword, and the thunder riots in one fell together, but it is not the low hand of the assassin.

The assassin seemed to be a little boring, using seven points of force, the black light of the dragon sword in his hand covered the air, the morning light was blocked by the black fog, it was dark, and the dragon sword kept dancing in the air, exquisite, superb swordsmanship, and began to touch the realm of the future.

In one go, a giant sword was formed in the air, and it was unstoppable and stabbed at Yan Wudrunk, although Yan Wudrunk had already prepared, but this Xuanling power was much stronger than all the Heavenly Xuanwu Martial artists he had encountered, and the sword was even more strange and powerful, Yan Wudrunk was drowned by the Tuolong Sword!

Being killed by this giant sword, leaving a huge pit filled with black smoke on the ground, Yan Wudrunk vomited blood, and the bones seemed to be all shattered, unable to exert any strength, and felt that the internal organs were displaced.

This long-lost sense of death came urgently, I hadn't been so seriously injured for a long time, and my life was very fragile at this moment, as if it was like a flame in the wind, shaking and extinguishing.

The swordsman appeared beside him like a ghost again, the long sword pointed at Yan Wudrunk's face, and said calmly: "It's a pity to kill, you are a good opponent, it's a pity that the mission is like this." ”

"Haha!" Yan Wudrunk smiled fiercely, the blood kept coming out, and he said something in a slurred voice, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

The bloodfall fire protector in his body penetrated the meridians and burned towards the swordsman.

Incinerating the power of heaven and earth, the fire of blood that does not exist rises like a cloud, extremely ferocious, and a sense of killing intent explodes!

The swordsman panicked, the blood mist on his body was flying, and he used the secret method to escape directly, the gaze from death, the blazing heat of the incineration space came to his face, and the swordsman had already disappeared hundreds of miles away!

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath languished and collapsed to the ground, the situation changed in an instant, that young man was really terrifying, how did the energy that could definitely turn himself into ashes exist in his body.

Since his debut, he has been the hottest new star in Skynet, and he has never failed, but now he is not angry, even if he uses the blood sacrifice secret method to lose half his life, it is not a pity, but he is extremely lucky.

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