The half-old man is indifferent, he is arrogant and arrogant, no one in the world is in his eyes, what demons, what masters from all walks of life, can be killed with one sword, why care. I heard that Qianxing has to have the Turtle Spirit Cave Heavenly Treasure to soar into the sky, especially the legendary Nake, it seems that it is not false, he is here to take it, and by the way, he will get Xinghui to study it.

Of course, he deserves to hold such treasures, as long as it helps him improve himself, helps the way of the sword, and can help him soar in the day, he doesn't care, he just takes it.

"I hope you can block the old man's move, otherwise what use do you want, if you can't stop it, you will die. The half-old man sneered, his mind moved, and the killing move came out again.

On the battlefield in the rear, the flying swords roared, and in an instant, they turned into thousands of flying swords, and thousands of swords killed together, like thunder and the sky and the earth cracked, and countless people behind them saw their scalps numb.

Qianxing's eyes were cold, there was no fluctuation, the fighting spirit was high, the reincarnation spear rotated, the third-type blood sea, the boundless battlefield turned into blood, it seemed like a shot, the same thousands of gun shadows.

Fierce collisions, offensives are dissipating one after another, and there are roaring killing machines everywhere, as if they want to cut the space into a thousand holes.

After the billowing wolf smoke, there were a lot of blood marks on Qianxing's body, his face was a little pale, and his momentum was still the same, and then he looked at the flying sword, which was also flipped in the air, and the light of the sword qi was a little dim.

Without waiting for the flying sword to kill back, the figure of Qianxing disappeared, and it had been killed again, and the reincarnation gun was sometimes slaughtering, domineering and wild, sometimes weird, and silent.

The flying sword is spinning and counterattacking, and it is also fierce, but this time Qianxing killed first, and the momentum was outstanding, and he took advantage of the momentum to attack, it was suppressed, and he retreated again and again.

Pride is indifferent, then break all your pride, but that's it. Qianxing continued to attack and kill, his eyes became more and more aggressive, and his marksmanship became faster and faster.

So far, he has completely understood that the opponent is very strong, but it should not be the top ten master level, and he is at the same level, all of them are close to the top ten, and in some aspects they may be slightly worse than him.

Especially the fierce attack and killing, which is rare in the world, can't block the first round of attacks and kills, it's really easy to kill the enemy for thousands of miles, he blocked it, it's just like that, he also has an advantage.

The flying sword is fast in speed and attack, and it is very smart, but after all, it is not in the hands of people, unlike his human and gun unity, sometimes there is a lack of change, a lack of soul, and his gun soul realm is still higher.

Each has its own merits, and a thousand stars are not afraid.

"Hmph, boy, I don't believe that flesh and blood can compete with my flying sword for perseverance, you are looking for death. The white-robed half-old man's face was a little ugly, and he was casual at first, but now he was cold.

"I'm going, who is this, what are you doing?" The demons waiting in front observed this side through special means, and looked at the battlefield in front of them, all of them were a little dumbfounded.

The demonic demon's face was very exciting, and he was still very angry at first, who did it first, but it turned out that it was not their person.

"Hmm...... It seems that these guys are fighting on their own, infighting?" the red-bearded demon glared at the bull's eye, "his grandmother's, Lao Tzu hasn't done it yet, they are dog-eat-dog, these natives, haha, interesting...... When Lao Tzu doesn't exist, Lao Tzu is here to kill. "Grumpy demons are moody.

"Flying sword?" "Flying sword?" The ghostly man's eye sockets flickered, this flying sword is really attacking, he is not good at close combat, in some ways, he is still his nemesis, the enemy is not visible at all, and he can kill at any time, and he can't be guarded against. But if he is prepared, it is completely different, and he compares each other's combat power in his heart.

He was confident of victory, but even the slightest threat made him violently murderous.

"Who is this person. "The strange man looked around, but he didn't find anything, it was too far away. It is rumored that the ancient flying sword technique can kill enemies regardless of distance, and there is a heritage in this dilapidated place?

Looking at the battle ahead, Qianxing is not worried, a melee martial artist, he is good at countless countermeasures, and the most fearful is this kind of martial artist who needs to be killed, but the most annoying sneak attack.

As for the red-bearded man, he watched the play with a strange smile, and he was eating at the same time, very casually, and he didn't care about either of them.

Distant mountain, the white-robed white old man's face was ugly, still a little pale, and his face was cold, he didn't know that the demon had found out, and even if he knew, he didn't care, and now he was very angry and was competing with Qianxing. is obviously the prey, at most he will practice with you, that is to look up to you, and he wants to fight back, this is a big crime.

How long has he been invincible, he thinks he is detached, and when he is resisted today, he is very angry and vows to kill a thousand stars.

On the battlefield, the flying sword roared, the sword shadow changed, one more for a while, one for a while, this is a different move, just a few times, Qianxing has long been adapted to this offensive.

There are many splitting sword shadows, and when combined, a single attack is ordinary, but turning into a flying sword, the speed is faster and more overwhelming, and it is too single.

His guns are only three types, ever-changing, and none of them are the same once.

A thousand stars roared, but it wasn't, it was his battlefield roaring on the battlefield, as if he was alive, the war spear changed, the reincarnation was destroyed, and the wild spirit of life and death was one step at a time.

Qianxing became more and more courageous, he was injured a lot, almost every second, he didn't know how many times he shot in a second, and the opponent was the same, but he kept suppressing the flying sword.

Ever since he suppressed it in turn, he has been maintaining, the flying sword counterattacks, the weapons are slaughtered, but step by step, step by step.

Constantly fighting, Qianxing's war spear was bent, and with the rebound force in his hand, it was faster and more fierce, and the smashed flying sword flew wildly.

Qianxing's battle intent is unparalleled, never stopping, he can't find an opponent, so he destroyed this flying sword, he doesn't think that there is such a way to defy the sky, even if he doesn't see people, he can't resist it, it's not too early to be invincible. Even if it is really against the sky, he is not afraid.

No matter what the law is, there is a price, there is nothing unbreakable, he always believes that there is no invincible supernatural power, only invincible people.

Thousands of stars attacked, the flying sword was rapidly dimming, and the sword qi was weakening.

There was a boom, Qianxing was hit, and the flying sword was also continuously flying, and there were slight cracks in the sword body this time, after all, it was just a flying sword, such a distance, not in the hands of people, he couldn't break it if he didn't believe it.

The moment the sword body flipped and cracked, the white-robed old man on the mountain changed color, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, the flying swords were shaking, and Qianxing did not miss a moment of opportunity, and the second type of reincarnation was killed by the madness.

After a violent collision, cracks appeared in the sword body again, and the white-robed old man's face turned blue and red, and he vomited blood again and again.

Qianxing's guess was right, controlling the flying sword also requires mental strength, and the flying sword is even more intuitive with his mind, it is already a part of his body, and even if the sword destroys people, even if he doesn't forget it, he has to be half useless.

The flying sword has been nourished for countless years, and it is very strong, but there is always a limit, and the flying sword still pays more attention to attack and kill, and the focus on concept attack is defense, and now Qianxing blocks it.

The old man thinks that he is completely dominant, the flying sword is the first killing method in the world, no one can match, he can kill the enemy for thousands of miles with a thought, Qianxing not only needs to have a mind, but also has to fight with his flesh and blood and his flying sword, at any time in crisis, he is injured again and again, he disdains to mock the barbarian warrior, and now he can't hold on first.

Qianxing is obviously covered with scars, and his injuries look very serious, he should have fallen, why does he look more brave.

The white-robed half-old man Sword Cliff was angry, he was defeated by a junior, he was unwilling, then let's see who has the last laugh.

The old man of Sword Cliff's face was a little hideous, his face that was not so old was a lot older, it seemed that he was indeed not young, but his strength was strong enough, so he looked young, and the old hair attacked fiercely.

The flying sword roared, wanting to shine out the unparalleled sword qi again, and the thousand stars followed, and the three types of reincarnation were strongly covered, and they were all directly suppressed.

Once he has the upper hand, he never gives his opponent a chance.