Black clothes and white hair, gourd spirits.

The drunken madness stood on top of the sky with an arrogant posture, the domineering aura spread out from the body, the sky was full of ice crystals, and the bursts of ice blue flames exuded a chilling power.

The drunken madness looked indifferently and looked at Yu Feng quietly.

The goodbye of the deceased is not cordial and joyful, but full of wordless sadness and anger, and all kinds of pictures of the past flash in front of him, all of which are full of ridiculousness, full of lies and friendship.

Silence, between heaven and earth, except for the flames of fire, are all raging anger like flames.

The warriors around the Valley of the Old Man were all silent, with unspeakable emotion, and also the heaviness suppressed in their hearts, and the power of the drunken and crazy ice flame made them unable to say a word.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sea of red gold was churning and surging.

The monstrous flames quickly dispersed in the astonished gaze of everyone, revealing a road paved with flames, and the flames of the world were surging, but they surrendered here.

The surrounding martial artists were shocked when they saw this, especially the martial artists who cultivated the fire attribute martial arts, seeing this scene, they unconsciously trembled their legs, wanting to surrender and kneel.

"Click"

Steady footsteps were heard, but a figure twisted in the flames was seen slowly walking out.

Dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a resolute and steady face, seeing people know the might, just one glance, it is like a burning sky flame cover pressed down, piercing eyes hurt, dare not look directly.

"Hiss"

"Sure enough, it's him, Mo Yiqian!"

"The rumored man who is undefeated in the ability to fight Wu Qiu Ming seems to be younger than the rumors?"

"Not only that, looking at the momentum around his body, it seems to be a little stronger than when the Nine Infant Mausoleum was born, where did this kind of person come from? ”

The martial artists around the Valley of the Old Man shouted in a deep voice, and even some martial artists in the realm of martial arts trembled in their eyes, and there was a faint light of fanatical respect in their eyes.

Red flame, ice flame, two completely different colors, two momentum that shook the heavens and the earth.

Mo Yiqian, drunk and crazy, the two of them stood proudly on the top of the clouds, overlooking the heroes of the world, and the power of the world fell violently, making the spiritual power air around the valley of the old man viscous and heavy.

In the Valley of the Dead, many martial artists of the five major forces were solemn when they saw this, and subconsciously operated the spiritual power in their bodies, gathering together to resist this coercion.

"Things are not good. ”

Yi Gu's eyes were condensed, his brows were deeply furrowed, and the breath of the two of them even had a feeling that made him creepy, and he whispered to Yun Yan: "The first strike is stronger, and we can't give them time to gather momentum, otherwise it will be too much of a blow to our momentum." ”

Yun Yan nodded lightly when he heard this, his eyes flickered and looked at the two of them, and there was still a faint afterglow that swept behind the two of them, and a faint cloud and mist overflowed from his body.

"Today, you shouldn't come to the Valley of the Dead, retreat!"

Yun Yan's body moved, the spiritual power in his body was lifted, and the breath of clouds and mist spread into the surrounding sky, and the floating clouds in the sky all gathered and connected into one.

The vast sea of clouds, like a fairyland descending, gathers the long edge, and the sharp sword blade goes straight through the sea of fire.

Yun Feng Haowei overwhelmed the earth, and in the clouds and mist, there seemed to be a figure flickering and galloping, accompanied by bursts of icy chill sweeping in all directions, and the murderous machine rushed to the face.

"Shot!"

The onlookers of the old man valley subconsciously exclaimed, they didn't expect Yun Yan and Yi Gu to be so quick and decisive, although it was unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

"Let's go together, don't leave your hands behind!"

Xia Ze saw that his sword eyes were slightly cold, and the Dusk Cloud Sword came out in the air, gathering thousands of sword intents in all directions.

Yun Yan, what Yi Gu can think of, and they don't know what to taste?

"Zheng"

Jing Yao held the knife, and the fierce killing intent burst out, and Xia Ze's sword intent shrouded down, as if a big net was spread out in the sky, staggered killing.

The powerhouses of the four directions moved in unison, and the four powerhouses of the top forces of the Beicang Continent gathered in anger, and the violent power shook the sky, and the trembling and distorted space seemed to be about to collapse and shatter under this power.

But as if there was a tacit understanding, the four of them all shot towards Mo Yiqian, leaving the drunken madness on one side, and no one cared about it.

At the same time, an ethereal figure stepped out, pulling out the illusory figure, Xiao Se's sword, with wordless might, killing out, straight into the drunken madness.

Yu is windy, and the wind is sinking.

The originally light and gentle wind, but with the action of Yu Feng, it set off a thunderous momentum, and for a while the wind and clouds changed color, and the clouds covered the sky.

The old people reunited in the valley of the old people, and the only thing they told was the sorrow on the sword, the bone-chilling betrayal, and the lament of the long sword behind the chest that day.

"Gollum"

Seeing this, the drunken madman saw that his eyes were flat, but he grabbed the wine gourd in his hand, raised his hand and poured the liquor into his mouth, and the power on his body suddenly swayed.

Ice crystals burning with ice-blue flames overturned out, covering the surrounding sky with a layer of ice glass.

The sword power descended, and the cold wind was biting.

Yu Feng walked with a sword, broken into the ice glass, once an old man, now he is a strange life-taker, without a trace of his hand, the long sword scratched, straight to the throat of the drunken madman.

Seeing this, the onlookers saw that their breath was stagnant, their eyes widened, but they were drunk and crazy, but they took off the wine gourd, the wine was spilled horizontally, and a cold sword mark broke out of the air.

"Bang!"

The ice blue sword power fell, and the burning ice blue flame dissipated the heat at the moment when the two touched, and the cold ice glass broke out and killed Yu Feng directly.

Betrayal is an eternal sting in the heart of a drunken man.

The ice glass gushed out, gathered together, and turned into an ice sword to stab and kill, the ice cold sword power seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and the cold chill actually made Yu Feng's heart tremble.

"Broken!"

Yu Feng's eyes froze, his mouth burst into a drink, and he raised his hand to raise his hand and the wind sword came out, tearing the sword power of the ice sword, and at the same time his body retreated.

It's just that the light in his eyes saw it, Yu Feng's heart was slightly cold, drunk and crazy grabbed the wine gourd, deceived himself, and an ice blue sword blade spat out from the mouth of the wine gourd, and the sharp sword blade distorted the space it passed.

"The wind raises the sword!"

Yu Feng roared in his mouth, the wind sword was phantom and killed, ethereal and traceless, and the Dao sword blade seemed to come out of the void, but the sword was mighty, but it was blocked by the ice glass around the drunken and crazy body, and it couldn't get close.

The drunken and indifferent eyes, the cold killing intent all turned into ice blue ice glass, pouring out, accompanied by bursts of cold sword power, the sword power was sharp, and it seemed that it was not Yu Feng, but the past between them.

Yu Feng's heart trembled, under the power of this ice blue sword, he could only resist hard, the kind of chill that penetrated his heart made the guilt in the depths of his heart sink deeper and deeper.

"This, Yu Zun seems to have no power to fight back?"

"Drunkenness is indeed extraordinary, but the two don't seem to be like this, looking at Yu Feng's face, it seems that he is restrained, and he can't let go of his hands and feet to fight. ”

"Oh, let go of your hands and feet? A man who has treacherously stabbed a knife in the back of his brother and friend can have a great conscience to have this little sense of guilt, and he is also worthy of fighting drunken madness? ”

The warriors watching the battle around the valley of the old man talked to each other, there were sighs in their eyes, there was sarcasm, the world was impermanent, and the people's hearts were unpredictable, who would have thought that there would be such a scene between Yu Feng and drunken madness who had been friends of life and death, and Yu Feng and drunken madness who were said to be good stories in Beicang?

"Boom!"

The power is immense, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, and the sea of fire rises all over the sky.

When the drunken madness and Yu Feng were fighting, Mo Yiqian's body was surrounded by a sea of fire, and the four of them had already fallen down, the sword intent and sword power swept the sky, and the clouds did not give Mo Yiqian the slightest respite.

"Die!"

The four of them roared in their mouths, the sword intent and sword power enveloped the four directions, and the cold killing intent made the sky freeze in this week.

Mo Yiqian's drooping eyelids raised slightly, and between his gazes, Jin Yan gushed out, his body was shocked, and when he reached out with his big hand, Jin Yan's crazy knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Boom!"

Above Jin Yan's mad sword, the king's power spread, causing the sky to roar, twisting and trembling.

Mo Yiqian's face was expressionless, the mad knife in his hand looped, and at the same time, he took a step forward, Jin Yan's mad knife shook suddenly, the knife slashed out, and the scorching flames tore through the space and roared out.

"Burning the Sky with a Knife!"

An indifferent voice came out of Mo Yiqian's mouth, it was clearly the scorching Jin Yan, but the majesty that came made everyone feel cold.

Heaven and earth are quiet, a knife in all realms, the burning sky knife is like a horizontal heaven and earth, straight to the front of the cloud inkstone, Yi Gu.

"Not good!"

Yun Yan, Yi Gu shrank when he saw this.

Yun Yan didn't dare to be careless, raised his hand and pushed out the cloud sword, and at the same time, the clouds and mist converged, and bursts of bright white moons overflowed from the sea of clouds, turning into a clear full moon, shrouding this sea of clouds and covering it.

"Boom!"

The power of the Burning Sky Sword, slashing the moon and cutting the sky, with just one knife, it shattered the white full moon and scattered the clouds and mist in the surrounding sky.

Yun Yan and Yi Gu suddenly appeared, and they didn't have time to block it for a while, but when they saw the blade, a sense of fear rose from the hearts of the two of them.

"Get out of the way!"

A loud shout came, but seeing Yun Yan's figure flickering, he raised his hand to retreat Yi Gu Zhen away, and with a touch of his waist, the Tengyun Sword broke through the fog and slashed the sky.

"Yun Yan!"

Yi Gu's chest shook, and his figure retreated, but his eyes were staring at the sky, his pupils dilated, and he was unwilling in his mouth, and he roared out in disbelief.

"Boom!"

With Yi Gu's shout, Mo Yiqian's Burning Sky Sword slashed down, and the mighty sword, with the incomparable majesty of the king, shook the Tengyun Sword in Yun Yan's hand and slashed it Yun Yan's chest.

"Poof"

Blood spurted out of Yun Yan's mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down and rushed down.

"Cloud Inkstone !!"

Yi Gu's body moved, and he held Yun Yan in his arms, his eyes trembled: "Are you okay?"

"Why did you push me away?"

"Huh"

Yun Yan shook his head, smiled lightly, struggled to put the healing pill into his mouth, and swallowed the refining: "It's okay, it's good to have the power of the cloud sword, otherwise, I will be seriously injured by this sword." ”

Yun Yan's cloud sword struck a blow, which consumed the huge power of Mo Yiqian's burning sky sword, but even so, Yun Yan was injured, which showed that his strength was terrifying.

It's just that Mo Yiqian shot Yun Yan, Yi Gu and the two of them, but behind them was completely empty, and when Mo Yiqian slashed down Yun Yan with a knife, Jing Yao and Xia Ze were not far behind Mo Yiqian.

"Get you on your way!"

Xia Ze snorted coldly in his mouth, and the sword power around Jing Yao's two bodies was all over the sky, without leaving a trace of his hand, he slashed at Mo Yiqian, wanting to cut him off at the waist and kill him.

The surrounding onlookers held their breath when they saw this, but the next moment, their faces were stunned and their eyes trembled.

I saw that behind Mo Yiqian, a blood-clothed young man suddenly appeared, the huge body like an iron tower stood in the sky, and the exposed muscles burst out, and there were terrifying dragons all over it, facing Xia Ze and Jing Yao.

"Humph!"

The blood-clothed young man snorted coldly in his mouth, allowing the sword power to dilate in his pupils, his body sank slightly, and the muscles that were already a little agitated actually squirmed again.

"Boom!"

Zhou Kong trembled, and the figure of the blood-clothed young man actually grew again in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Buzz"

A hissing sound came out, and it was the heavy pressure that overflowed from the young man's body, making the space distort and tremble, as if he could not withstand this huge pressure, and was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Megalomania!"

I only heard a cold voice coming out of the young man's mouth, and then he raised his hand to sink his strength, and the huge fist blasted out, bursts of thick black mist gushed and rolled, and then a blood-colored fist broke through the fog and slammed into the sword power.

In an instant, it was shattered.