Chapter 342: Flame Blade

Yu Feilong and the others knew that what the other party said was true, but they were in a desperate situation and died, so they could drag on for a while and a half, who knew if there would really be any "miracles" that they had done? At least it was better to die with a glimmer of hope than to be destroyed in endless despair.

Rustle!

There was a rustling of footsteps in the dead recess, that is, it was the sound of footsteps, and something must have been coming towards it. Is it a human, or a monster?

The crowd held their breath and looked at a small hill at the exit of the mountain recess, one, two, three, it was actually a human, two men and a woman, not a demon beast.

Phew! There was a heavy breath in the air, but the meaning was very different. There are only three people, although they are all covered with scarves, but they don't seem to be very old, and it is impossible for them to pose any threat to these strong people. It's just that even if they bump into it, they will naturally not let it go easily, only the dead can strictly keep secrets, and they will never spread the evil deeds of killing people and looting treasures here, otherwise, it will be a big trouble.

In the hearts of the two dragons, it was from the sudden ecstasy, sliding into the abyss of sorrow, the light of hope just shone brightly, and then fell again in an instant, but in vain added three wisps of grievances.

It's just that these people seem to ignore one thing, as long as they can enter this secret realm, none of them will be idle, not to mention, there are three at once, and it is definitely a fatal mistake for anyone to ignore it easily, and treat it as a prey or a lamb to the slaughter.

The people who suddenly appeared on the hills were Yun Wuya, Ouyang Mingyue and Luo Jinghong, as soon as they entered the light gate, they were invisibly teleported to this place of peaks and peaks, endless mountains and peaks, everywhere was full of ancient Cangsang atmosphere, and the endless variety of monsters with strange shapes was even more terrifying.

The three of them traveled all the way, it can be described as dangerous, extremely dangerous, I can't remember how many sneak attacks of demon beasts, group attacks, and how many strange-shaped monsters have been killed?

"The three boys are nosy, and they don't leave quickly, but they don't see each other before. Otherwise...... "

"Otherwise, what can you do to kill people?" Ouyang Mingyue on the hill snorted coldly: "Even if you unfortunately bump into someone else's good deed, how can you easily get out of it? "

"Hey, how do the two people who were besieged look familiar?" Luo Jinghong looked at the group of people who drew their swords in the distance, and sighed lightly. The two sides were a hundred meters apart, and the two were covered with blood, and they could only vaguely identify a big one.

"It's the Blue Flying Eagle of Flying Eagle City and Yu Feilong from Guiyun City, but I don't know what the force of this group of people besieging them is?"

"I remember that the young master once said that if you encounter these two people in trouble, you might as well help and leave a personal relationship. Maybe when it comes to it in the future. Luo Jinghong said promptly.

According to the current situation, I am afraid that it is impossible for us to stay out of the situation, and no matter what happens between them, that is, if they collide, they will leave a favor with the tide. Ouyang Mingyue said very shrewdly.

"Then what are you waiting for? I didn't see these two people looking like they were running out of oil, they were in danger, and they might not be able to ask for it later. Luo Jinghong reminded again.

"Even if you have no choice, you must do it cleanly, otherwise there will be endless disasters. Yun Wuya said coldly.

"Stop! Take another step forward, and kill no one!"

The three of them quickly walked down the hill to the bottom of the hollow, and twenty meters apart, someone made a cold threat.

Now that the killing has been decided, how can a weightless threatening word stop the three of them from moving forward? One step, two steps......

Rumble!

With one sword, there were hundreds of rays of rays of light, each of which contained a terrifying high temperature and blazing, like the rays of the sun, all rushing towards the three people who were moving forward.

A sword, like wind and thunder rolling and shaking, a hundred purple electric essences tore through the clouds and rushed to bloom, shattering everything and destroying the withering and decaying.

The glow of purple lightning collided instantly, and the earth space was pulled and twisted, and it burst open, and the sword qi and sword rays shot out in all directions, and the gravel and dust flew and splashed.

In the splatters of rubble, two figures swept out from different directions, leaping into the void almost at the same time, one sword and one sword, standing opposite each other.

The man with the sword, forty miles away, was dressed in a gray brocade robe, his body was glowing with a layer of red light, and his eyes were blazing like fire; The gray brocade robe holds the handle of the knife, and every time he says a word, the momentum on the knife climbs by one point, and the knife is not out of the sheath, giving people a kind of momentum of a long knife breaking through the air, domineering. The human knife is one, and the edge is endless.

"What is the difference between knowing and not knowing for a person who is about to die? Luo Jinghong replied sarcastically, looking unpretentious, with a calm and clear appearance.

Choke!

The momentum of the long knife rose to its peak. Finally, it was suddenly unsheathed, and a red sword shot out into the sky, and the blazing sword qi tore through the space domineeringly, slashing through the air.

Luo Jinghong's pupils shrank, and at the moment when the opponent's long knife came out of the sheath, there was an extra sword in his hand at some point, and the sword was unsheathed, and a dazzling purple electric sword light was drawn out of the air, and it was fleeting.

Sonorous!

The sword light suddenly collided, sparks burst out, and the sonorous explosion exploded.

The moment the purple electric sword light shattered, the next moment it re-converged into a sword qi, and ran diagonally towards the opposite door. The sword qi is like the wind, shadowless and formless, floating and uncertain, but infinitely fierce.

Luo Jinghong swung a sword that fused with the artistic conception of the wind that had not been comprehended for a long time just now, and swept like the wind, the wind dispersed and gathered, and it was still the wind. The wind is everywhere, pervasive, soft and sharp.

Although the gray-clothed brocade-robed man was arrogant and arrogant, he also had a lot of knowledge, and in his horror, he quickly understood that the other party had comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, and could also integrate it into the sword momentum. He practiced the artistic conception of fire, and naturally knew the principle of fire borrowing from the wind. The other party's sword was like the wind, and the sword qi did not hurt his skin. The long knife in his hand no longer hesitated, and with a twist and turn, a beam of crimson sword light was as hot as fire, and the sword qi that rushed towards it was like the wind.

For a while, the fire borrowed the wind, the wind helped the fire, the sword was more prosperous, and a blazing flame knife reversed and reversed Luo Jinghong and spun away.

The people watching the battle suddenly changed their colors; What kind of domineering move was this? It was able to turn the opponent's fierce offensive into its own and take advantage of the situation to counterattack the opponent. It shows that this guy is really not an idle person!

Luo Jinghong's pupils contracted again, and his expression was as solemn as water, he really didn't expect the other party to be able to take advantage of the situation, and he also understood the principle of mutual restraint of the attributes of the world. Seeing that he is really a little arrogant, he looks down on the world.

Purple Electric Crack!

Luo Jinghong reined in the heart of the enemy, the long sword in his hand trembled, and a thick shocking sword light seemed to be born from nothingness, cutting through the air to meet the rushing flame mad knife.

The purple electric sword light burst into a crystal brilliance, and quickly sliced into the fiery flame sword. The void suddenly presented a spectacular scene of burning flames and lightning.

Boom!

The flames of fire rolled, and the sonorous sound of swords slamming into the roll was constantly heard, and the purple lightning of Mars flew into the air. Dao purple light crisscrossed and crisscrossed, constantly tearing and shattering the raging blazing flames, and the sky became red and translucent, as if blood was splashing everywhere.

The flames of the blazing sword gradually shattered and faded, and suddenly cracked, except for a blood-colored streamer that was still spinning rapidly and flashing forward, as if the air around it was ignited, making it unbearably hot. The purple electricity turned into a blood-colored streamer and swirled, pointing directly at the initiator, and in the way of others, he returned the body!

The streamer was like blood and approached the gray-clothed brocade man, retreating again and again! With a bitter look on his face, he was extremely depressed, and he thought that his brilliant counterattack would definitely hit the opponent by surprise, but he didn't expect to be doubled by the other party.

If the blood is surging and murderous, if you touch your body at the slightest touch, you will either die or be injured. No matter how people dodge and dodge in the void, Zheng Zheng's murderous aura always follows him, chasing after him, making people's hair stand on end and their hearts are frightened.

There was no way to dodge, the gray-clothed brocade-robed man simply stopped dodging and avoiding, and the long knife suddenly slashed out diagonally in the air, and the red knife light flew and slashed angrily and rushed blood-colored streamers, with a bang, giving people a spectacular act of volcanic cracking.

Bang!

The blood-colored stream was slashed apart by the furious sword, and two colors appeared in the air, one purple light like electricity, and the other like blood and fire. Compete with each other, entangle and collide, and do not give in to each other.

With a twist of his wrist, the gray-clothed brocade-robed man suddenly slashed back and forth, slashing with a series of hundreds of knives along the trajectory of the previous slash, blazing into the sky, pushing the momentum of the volcano to the peak. The purple electric sword light finally fell apart and exploded under the continuous slashing.

Luo Jinghong's "Purple Electric Splitting the Sky" sword momentum was finally defeated by the other party, unmoved, his expression was still calm, but his breath suddenly became a little blurry, vain, and his whole body seemed to be swaying in the void with the wind, appearing and disappearing, dazzling and difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, suspected to be an illusion.

The next moment, Luo Jinghong's figure suddenly disappeared completely from the other party's sight, and in the blink of an eye, where did the person go?

When the gray-clothed brocade-robed man was shocked, Luo Jinghongsi, who was dozens of meters away, appeared in front of him, and no one saw how he crossed the spatial distance of dozens of meters?

On the way, Luo Jinghong slashed out with a sword, and a blazing arc of purple lightning flashed in the void.

This sword came too quickly, too suddenly, without any warning, how could a person dozens of meters away suddenly rush to the front of him? The gray-clothed brocade-robed man had no time to think about it, and suddenly subconsciously swung his sword to meet the flying sword light, but unexpectedly, the sword light paused halfway, and the sword body trembled, and five dazzling lightning sword shadows turned out in the twilight, each sword shadow was murderous, and the edge was endless.