Yue Pingsheng's sword slash was not a straight line, but kept moving like lightning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The air vibrates, twists, and wails powerlessly with unmatched force and speed. Together with Yue Pingsheng's figure, it seemed to be ethereal in the distorted air, just by looking at it, he felt that his eyes were going to be cut!

What's even more frightening is that this knife, the knife walks the dragon and snake, violently concussions, and the vicious tearing air, the body of the knife is no longer cold, but a kind of blazing breath of air and gold and iron burning violently!

This is a kind of breath that Yue Pingsheng has been burning violently by rubbing the blade of the sword with the air under full strength and extreme speed, producing a breath of air being burned by the flames.

In the darkness, it seemed that a comet appeared out of thin air, distorting everyone's vision, and the rolling waves of air were the tails he was dragging behind, with the ruthlessness and determination that crushed everything, illuminating the entire underground palace.

A comet hits the moon, and the white rainbow runs through the sun!

For no reason, whether it was Yin Wusheng who was shocked by this knife, or Li Chunyi Xiao Jianyang, who was blown out with a frozen and sluggish expression, or Zhao Peng, Song Yun and others who sat down in place because of the shaking like an earthquake, such a thought rose in their hearts.

From the mouth of the passage to the location where Yin Wusheng was, there was a distance of more than ten zhang, but in the roar of the wind, Yue Pingsheng's speed was as fast as his voice! Yin Wusheng's ears had just received an earth-shattering explosion and shout, and Yue Pingsheng's figure had already burst the air, and it was in front of him!

The fierce and violent Gangfeng slammed into Yin Wusheng's face, causing his face to shake wildly, and his long blood-colored hair suddenly rose back!

Yin Wusheng didn't even have time to stand up in the face of this sword! The terrifying sound of the earth shaking the mountains shocked his heart, this flat thunderous sword was too fast, even with his martial arts realm cultivation, he didn't have time to react, what kind of sword technique was this?

When he came back to his senses and saw the movements clearly, the tip of Yue Pingsheng's sword had reached a distance of three feet from the center of his eyebrows, and there was only a mighty sound of gold and iron left in his ears, as if thousands of swords were being blown by the wind at the same time!

The blazing breath hit the face, and it came to such a juncture:

"What kind of person is this! This knife, this knife, is ten times more terrifying than the joint attack and killing of Li Chunyi and Xiao Jianyang!"

This shocking, shocking thought was nothing more than a fleeting moment, like a dream bubble. When Yue Pingsheng and the others found here, ordinary and young, Yin Wusheng thought that he was an entourage and a little minion who didn't know the height of the sky, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he would go from an ant who could be pinched to death in his eyes to a vicious killing god!

The killing of this knife is ten times more dangerous than the siege of Li Chunyi and Xiao Jianyang, and if you make a mistake or deal with it well, you will die under this knife, and you will not be spared!

"Whew!"

Yin Wusheng let out a huge demonic roar in the midst of his frightened heart and his face twitching!

Just when the blade of the knife was about to slash Yin Wusheng's forehead, he didn't dodge or retreat, he directly raised his hands, put his hands together, and slapped it violently above his head!

Grab the white blade empty-handed!

Zheng!

With a bang, Yin Wusheng's palms were clasped together, and he slammed it on the body of the Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Knife!

In an instant, the Gangfeng, which was ten times more violent than just now, roared in all directions, and under the huge force carried by Yue Pingsheng's knife, the white bone seat under Yin Wusheng's body turned into crumbs and powder in an instant, flying all over the sky!

Even if Yin Wusheng tried his best, his hands pinched and closed this fatal knife, the terrifying force of the mountains and seas still broke out instantly from the contact of the knife palm, Yin Wusheng didn't snort, his knees bent uncontrollably, and slammed into the ground, directly from the Malaysian Golden Knife sitting on the seat, into a kneeling posture!

Yin Wusheng's arms and his entire body trembled violently, his knees sank three inches deep into the ground, and countless cracks spread rapidly from the point of force to the surroundings, and his whole person was actually slashed by Yue Pingsheng's knife and fell to the ground!

Yin Wusheng is worthy of being a martial arts master-level master who suppressed Li Chunyi and Xiao Jianyang with his backhand, even in the face of this terrifying and violent move like Yue Pingsheng, he took it between the lightning and flint, and instantly avoided the fate of the family.

But Rao is like this, he has already tried his best, and he has exploded all the strength of his body, from head to toe, even toes and hair!

Under the agitation of the gangfeng, Yin Wusheng's expression was extremely hideous, the raised arms were bulging, and the hands were holding the blade stiffly, and the slightest sparks splashed out.

What is this?

This outbreak of the knife actually did not build an inch, and Yue Pingsheng raised his eyebrows. In an instant, he could clearly see the Xuanjin Pattern Blood Glove that Yin Wusheng was wearing on his hand.

How sharp is the Evil Spirit Blood-Drinking Knife? It is already blowing off its hair and breaking its hair, not to mention that it is invincible, and after several times and a long period of spiritual energy nourishment, it is even sharper than the so-called divine weapon!

It was a steel plate, which would also be halved under the knife just now, and the gloves that emitted a strange metallic light on Yin Wusheng's hand could actually resist such a terrifying slash by Yue Pingsheng, which could be said to be incredible to the extreme!

Even if Yin Wusheng is a martial artist, if he didn't have this strange pair of gloves, he would definitely become a dead man under this knife now!

In the midst of the wrestling and stalemate, Yin Wusheng slowly raised his head, his blood swaying, because of the intense shame and anger that knelt down in front of Yue Pingsheng, he showed a smile full of hideous malice:

"You say, you think, how do you die?"

In this all-out fight, Yin Wusheng had already judged that Yue Pingsheng in front of him had not reached the cultivation realm of a martial artist, and it was very likely that he had taken some secret medicine, or had inspired some kind of secret method that instantly increased his strength and could not be supported for a long time.

Otherwise, how could he fall to the ground without a sword from a martial artist at the stage of rushing to the level?

How could he have suffered such a humiliation in his life? And this humiliation can only be washed away with the blood of Yue Pingsheng in front of him!

At this moment, in Yin Wusheng's body, the blood qi oven vibrated wildly, making a rumbling roar, and the blood vessels on his forehead, face, and arms were scurrying like small snakes, obviously he had run his blood qi to the extreme

"Be careful!" Li Chunyi, who was blown into the corner by the strong wind, immediately screamed and reminded: "His gloves are blood refining Xuan soldiers!"

How can the Blood Refining Xuan Soldier be so magical? Can he grasp the sharpness of the Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Knife with his bare hands?

Hearing Li Chunyi's reminder, Yue Pingsheng's face did not change, and his wrist rotated left and right along the thorn momentum! Leaving all his thoughts behind, no matter what kind of divine weapon, he wanted the yin in front of him without life and death!

Airplanes!

The blade of the knife actually vibrated violently in Yin Wusheng's hand, and in the extremely fast, high-frequency oscillation, the light in the dim hall was refracted and distorted, as if it had been pulled and gathered on this knife!

In an instant, Yin Wusheng felt that the blade that was held by his palms turned into a living dragon, unwilling to be restrained, and was about to overturn all the oppression and soar into the sky! )