This stabbing sword......

The tip of the sword trembled, transcending the speed of sound and bursting the air.

Killing machine hidden in the shadows, precise, sharp, fast!

Like a poisonous snake that has been squatting for a long time, it went straight to the tendon of Luo Tian's right hand, which was extremely vicious, and wanted him to taste the taste of a broken hand.

The woman in the blue dress, who was like a blue wind shadow fluttering, immediately breathed a sigh of relief in her heart after seeing Yun Yiyang make a move.

As long as she closes her eyes now, Luo Tian's fierce and brutal figure is in her mind.

However, no matter how strong Luo Tian is, he is only practicing the sixth layer of qi. The pseudo-secret techniques carried by the spirit soldiers could not be blessed on him for a long time. And Yun Yiyang is a martial artist at the peak of the eighth layer of qi training, and he can even skip the level and fight with an ordinary nine-layer martial artist of qi training.

She believed that with Yun Yiyang's full effort, he would soon be able to take down Luo Tian.

Thinking like this, her steps changed like a beautiful blue butterfly fluttering.

The wind shadow swayed, the skirt fluttered, and the tall and light delicate body moved around.

The slender and white neck is raised high, like a white swan.

The phoenix's eyes flowed, and she seemed to want to see how Luo Tian was defeated by Yun Yiyang miserably.

When Yun Yiyang's long sword was still an arm's length away from Luo Tian's right hand, Luo Tian felt a needle-like stinging pain coming from the skin that was being targeted by the tip of the sword.

The fierceness in his eyes flashed, he didn't dodge or dodge, and his body still rushed forward wildly!

However, his left hand poked out like an iron wrench, overlapping his right hand, and his five fingers were opened, exploding purple lightning, pinching and bursting the air, and grabbing at Yun Yiyang's stabbing sword.

And his right hand was still stretched out to the white and slender back of the woman in the blue dress.

Seeing this scene, the killing intent in Yun Yiyang's eyes rose again, like a flood. Luo Tian dared to continue attacking his subordinates and grabbed his sword with his bare hands, which made his anger rise like a whale wave.

Under such anger, his sword light became more and more brilliant.

Like clouds breaking through the sunrise, suddenly blooming with dazzling light.

And hidden in the light is an astonishing killing intent like a flood bursting its banks.

If Luo Tian dares to grab his sword with his bare hands, he will dare to cut off Luo Tian's hand!

As for the life or death of the woman in the blue dress, as long as he can kill Luo Tian, what does it matter if the others do?

"Boom!"

The big hand with a little purple electric light grabbed the sword like a wild python.

Yun Yi was determined to win the sword, but it was suddenly stuck.

The blade of the sword shook wildly in Luo Tian's hand, as if it was about to shake his big hand. But Luo Tian's left hand was harder than a steel bar, and it was even stronger, no matter how the blade vibrate, it didn't loosen up at all.

Yun Yiyang's face was suddenly difficult to see.

The woman in the blue dress, who had just turned around, opened her cherry red lips incredibly, revealing her seductive little tongue.

Yun Yiyang in her eyes is almost an invincible representative.

But now, Yun Yiyang's sword, just like a child, was easily played by Luo Tian between applause.

And after the surprise, her flowing phoenix eyes suddenly revealed an extreme panic.

After grabbing Yun Yiyang's long sword, Luo Tian's right hand also broke through the sound barrier and appeared in front of her with a whistling airflow.

Her fair-skinned and slender swan neck still maintained her previous elevated posture.

She seemed to be waiting for Luo Tian to be crushed and killed by Yun Yiyang, but the time had become frozen here. The big hand like a demon god grabbed her neck stiffly, and then 'clicked', cutting off all her thoughts.

In Luo Tian's eyes, no matter how woman or man, no matter how ugly and beautiful, as long as he dares to provoke him and dare to block his steps to move forward and become stronger, there is nothing that cannot be killed.

Throwing the dead woman in the blue dress to the ground casually, Luo Tian turned his head expressionlessly, and his tyrannical gaze fell on Yun Yiyang.

"You have a good sword, how about giving it to me?"

Grinning, his sharp, glittering teeth stained with a little saliva. Luo Tian grabbed Yun Yiyang's sword's left arm, his muscles suddenly sprung up, and his clothes were blown inch by inch. The long sword bent, and with a "snap" he snatched it from Yun Yiyang's hand.

"What a good sword!"

"Whoosh!"

With a fierce grin, he held the long sword, and flung it to the side and back without even turning his head, the wind was agitated, and the long sword suddenly shot out like a white rainbow.

"Poof!"

The last person who followed Yun Yiyang didn't realize the crisis at all, and was pierced through the chest by a sword. The pain hit, and he looked down at the large hole in his chest, his eyes blank.

His gaze fell on Yun Yiyang again.

"You're the only one left!"

Luo Tian was short of breath, although it had only been a short time since he left the red line, but the pain that was so painful that it made his head feel like it was about to explode. And this pain also seems to distort his mind, making his every move full of brutality, destruction, and destruction.

He estimated that he would only be able to hold out for more than ten seconds at most, and he would have to cut off this force.

Otherwise, even if his spirit could hold on, his physical body would be damaged beyond repair under the prolonged ravages of this force.

"Boom!"

After disturbing Yun Yiyang's state of mind with a sentence, Luo Tian didn't waste a word, and the fierce huge body swept up the violent air current, and rushed out again.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the bursting rocks shot out in all directions.

Yun Yiyang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Now, although he has stronger killing intent towards Luo Tian, after Luo Tian killed four of him one after another and took away his sword, he didn't dare to underestimate Luo Tian again.

The figure retreated sharply, his hand slapped on the storage bag, and with a "groan", he took out a spare sword.

Luo Tian's strength, with the blessing of the black gold bracelet, was unexpectedly strong, but he did not lose confidence in himself.

Battles are never about whoever is stronger and who will win the final victory.

"Whoosh ......"

The sword shadow flew over, and one after another sword lights, or up and down, crisscrossed and crisscrossed, as if weaving into a net, a complex chess game, shrouded towards Luo Tian.

In the sword net and chess game, there are killing opportunities lurking everywhere.

As long as you take one wrong step, you will immediately enter a dead end, and the corpse will be on the spot!

But in the face of Yun Yiyang's sword light, Luo Tian's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he took a step forward, bent down and pulled his back, picked up his left arm, clenched his fist, like a sledgehammer, and smashed it down.

At the same time, his mind moved, communicating the secret patterns in the acupuncture points, and stepping out of his right foot slammed on the ground.

In an instant, the ground under Yun Yiyang's feet collapsed, and a thick ground thorn rose from under him.

Up and down, heaven and earth.

As if thinking of the tragic situation of the crooked man, Yun Yiyang's expression froze, and he had to withdraw the chess game sword net and retreat.

It's just that he had just taken a few steps back when another thick ground thorn appeared, blocking in front of him, making him have to pause slightly.

"I said......" The big fan-like hand slapped down, blocking the sun, and Luo Tian chased after him again, "You can't run away!"