Dodge, dodge, dodge...... A cold star is always floating, and it follows closely with it. Every time the silver-armored man dodged and retreated, a rain of blood would fly on his body, and dozens of gun marks had been left on his body in the blink www.biquge.info of an eye, and the flesh and blood were rolled, and the bones were visible in the depths of the road. Qi and blood are losing a lot, Xuanyuan force can no longer be condensed, and the mind also feels a little trance, a deep sense of powerlessness permeates the whole body, and the only clear thought is to escape, the farther the better!

The heart is the idea of escaping, the mind is bound to collapse and collapse, suddenly felt a strong pain in the arm holding the gun, and was shocked to find that his arm had been pierced by the opponent's gun.

Ah! I was really torn apart by the other party! When I was shocked, a sharp pain came from my other arm at the same time, and then I also broke away from my body one after another.

The bloody scene doesn't seem to be over yet. Immediately after that, there were two legs, and then the eyes were black, and a ball of flesh and blood flew down from the void, and the arms and legs also fell in all directions.

Don't be merciful, never tolerate, merciful, Gu Lanxing's fingertips spewed out a golden energy, flying out of the air, straight towards the neck of the silver-armored man, the red light flashed, the blood column soared several meters high, and a huge head burst out of the neck and rose into the air.

All this happened too quickly, a big living person, in the collision of lightning and flint, was instantly decomposed by people in blood, and a huge head fell to the ground from a high altitude, causing an uproar.

"This ...... Is it still the Miss Blue Star who hasn't even slaughtered a chicken?" The chief elder above the clouds was without a trace, and when he saw this scene, he almost even stared out of his eyeballs, and the gentle and demure image in his memory disappeared in an instant, how long has he not seen it, how did he suddenly become a little witch?

"This face is indeed a little cruel and bloody, perhaps completely angered by the other party's previous cruel words. The Lord of the Cloud Smoke Tower still said calmly: "However, if you haven't gone through the experience of nine deaths and a lifetime, how can you dissect the human corpse into several large pieces, and you still look so calm and relaxed." I don't know what happened to her, how did she become like this!"

Bang! Gu Lanxing flew up with a kick, kicked the bloody head towards the opponent's camp, and after landing on the ground, it rolled and tumbled, and happened to roll to the feet of the first-generation military god, and then stopped leisurely. A pair of terrified eyes stared at this mansion stubbornly, although he was accustomed to seeing corpses strewn all over the field and rivers of blood, at this time, he couldn't help but have goosebumps all over his body suddenly bulging, but this head in front of him was a general with him day and night! How could it not be terrifying, and a blood went straight to the door of the brain.

It's just that his previous cruel words have been released, and he only asks about the result, regardless of life or death. Moreover, before the battle, the general kept saying that he wanted to divide the other party's body, but as everyone knows, he was slaughtered into several large pieces, and at this time, he could only stubbornly swallow this anger.

When Gu Lanxing returned to the camp, she kept her head down, and there was no one who was a victor to stop being arrogant, and she had a pure heart, as if she had just realized that her actions were too bloody and brutal, and she was no different from a demon beast.

"I was wrong!" timidly walked up to Lu Suifeng, lowered his head to his chest, and had nothing to do with the little witch who had dismembered the corpse on the wall before, and looked like a good girl.

"It's very relieved, isn't it? The other party is messed up with a word!" Lu Suifeng sighed lightly; "However, the responsibility lies with me, I usually neglect your state of mind cultivation, why don't I know how to explain to your tower master father?"

"Brother-in-law, Xing'er knows that she is wrong, you see how sad she is, tears are about to welling up. Qingfeng said on the side: "The other party has someone out of the battle again, who should go to the city?"

Lu Suifeng raised his eyes and saw that a person shrouded in crimson armor walked out of the camp of the Yunyan army, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his feet were as light and elegant as flowing clouds, and he came to the center of the battlefield in a breath.

Remember, it is easy to resolve and not easy to settle, so try not to kill people again. Lu Suifeng admonished. ＂

Yun Wuya nodded, changed into a golden armor, the same helmet cover, and hid his age and appearance.

Standing opposite each other, the two gazes like substance shot at each other at the same time, tearing through the obstruction of space, and suddenly collided in the void, making a clattering friction sound, sharp and piercing, and the scalp tingled when I heard it.

Both sides were a tentative attack of sight, which seemed to be evenly matched, and at the same time inspired a strong battle intent in the hearts of the two.

"Qualified to let me do it. The man in the crimson armor spoke proudly, reining in the contempt in his eyes.

"On a different occasion, I don't bother to make a move!" Yun Wuya said coldly, not exaggerating at all.

"Do you know my cultivation?" The crimson armor man said disapprerovingly, as if he was further testing the depth of the other party, although he couldn't see the other party's true cultivation, he didn't believe that he could be higher than himself.

"Of course! It's only a mid-level Qiankun realm, and it's not enough to make people tremble. Yun Wuya didn't like to lie, so he replied directly, "However, you can't judge my depth, so you have doubts without a fight, this is a big taboo for martial artists, at least you have lost." ＂

The man in the crimson armor frowned slightly when he heard this, there was only one eye contact, and the weaker person not only couldn't even catch a look, but also suffered heavy losses, but the opponent in front of him was unscathed. It's strong enough, but it's not strong enough to ignore yourself.

"You're the first person to dare to ignore my existence like that, and you're a bit of a guts. ”

"You are too underestimated in the world! There are countless people who can easily defeat you, don't keep taking yourself seriously. "Yun Wuya is indeed telling the truth again, but in the ears of others, it is just a bluff, and no one will easily believe it.

"Hmph, it's just a bluff, how many masters like me can you find in your little Yunlan City?" said the man in the Crimson Armor with disdain, under normal conditions, his cognition was very correct, but it was a pity that with the existence of their group of people, everything became different.

"Wait and see!, though, you're going to lose badly!" Yun Wuya said in a loud voice, full of incomparable confidence.

"You...... See who has the last laugh. The Crimson Armor snorted in shame, "What do you think you stand a chance of winning?"

"Not a single point! However, I advise you not to have reservations, otherwise, you will definitely lose ugly. Yun Wuya seemed to remind the other party very kindly, and it was rare to have a chance to let go and have a happy fight.

The man in the crimson armor was stunned when he heard this, he didn't have a point, what did he mean? It seemed that the latter words were the real answer.

A crisp sound rang out. This is his sword out of the sheath, the scabbard is particularly simple, a few strokes outline the ethereal clouds and smoke, full of the atmosphere of Cangsang. At a glance, connoisseurs knew that it was a first-grade sword weapon.

A cold light swept through the void, and before the sword arrived, an invisible sword pressure rushed towards the clouds, and the silent and traceless air suddenly rippled like ripples of water, and was pulled to an extreme.

The star-scar sword of the clouds was also unsheathed in an instant, and the scabbard was engraved with a star-scar pattern, the color was bright and green, deep and cold.

A little purple star is extinguished at a moment's notice. The surging sword pressure water ripples were cut through the air in unison.

"What a delicate sword stance!" the Crimson Armor man couldn't help but praise. As the words fell, the figure suddenly broke away from the ground, just like a flying dragon flying in the air, grabbing the hilt of the sword in the void with his right hand, instantly drawing the sword out of its sheath, cutting through the space, and drawing a strange arc of light, flying towards the clouds like lightning.

This sword is extraordinary, full of the power of Xuanyuan, and the cultivation of the same level will die when touched, and it will die if it is blocked. The momentum and coercion of the middle level of the Qiankun Realm were undoubtedly revealed at this moment. A sword slashed out without warning, as if it was a wild imagination, and the antelope hung its horns, and there was no trace to be found. There is no way for the other party to avoid it, and there is only one way to resist.

Before the sword arrived, the sword was already flickering and suffocating, and the incomparably powerful qi machine firmly covered Yun Wuya completely, and ordinary people were only afraid of being frightened at this moment.

The two were ten meters apart, and their bodies moved slightly, and they flashed towards each other almost at the same time.

On the way, the crimson armor man choked out of the sheath with the long sword in his hand, and a cold light was wrapped in a terrifying sword intent, as if at this moment between heaven and earth, there was only one person and one sword left, and nothing else. The human sword is one, blending into the artistic conception of a misty cloud, and it is one.

Seeing this, Yun Wuya's gaze shrank slightly, and the sword in the star pattern was unsheathed at the same time, and a little purple light flew out like a star, and it clicked on the tip of the sword attacked by the other party with unmistakable accuracy, and the artistic conception of the clouds and smoke shattered and disappeared.

Sharp, sword tips struck each other, sparks splashed, dazzling. The moment the sword shattered, the man in the crimson armor stepped back and shook his wrist, and the long sword in his hand trembled and burst into a light cloud of smoke, like a cloud of smoke without power, completely ignoring the spatial obstacles, silently, leisurely sweeping towards the clouds. This cloud of smoke seems to be leisurely, but the next second it suddenly folds towards the other party's neck like lightning.

When Yun Wuya was startled, the floating cloud of smoke was infinitely close, and the target was still the throat between his neck, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura made his skin tingle intensely.

Poof! The clouds and smoke that flew by were shredded by a starlight sword qi, like the first rays of light in the morning tearing through the clouds and swaying through the sky. The air burst out with sharp swords that cut through gold and split iron, and the purple light of Mars splashed everywhere.

In the light and shadow of the shattered clouds, a cold purple star suddenly flashed, and it shot straight towards the center of the eyebrows of the crimson armor man like lightning.

It's just a little purple star, but it gives people a kind of spatial chaos artistic conception, the crimson armor man only feels that his vision is confused and distorted, and he only feels a cold sword aura rushing to his face, but he doesn't know where the fatal blow will stab, only to choose to retreat in horror, and his body rises into the sky at the same time, sweeping towards the void, which can avoid the misfortune of a sword through the brain. I am not in it, and I can't feel the horror of the artistic conception of "Lone Sword and Broken Star".