"Hmph, bold!"

"Yellow-haired child, Uncle Ben personally took action, you don't tie your hands and catch it, and you dare to do it with your master?!"

"What a daring thing!"

Seeing the surging fighting spirit of the other party, the masked man broke off and felt insulted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Iron Horse Kingo!"

The true element in the masked man's body was running, and in his eyes, the killing intent was permeated, he held the knife in both hands, held it high above the top, and then slashed down.

In an instant, a golden sword qi dozens of zhang long and extremely sharp appeared out of thin air.

The power of the sword qi was vast, and faintly, thousands of war horses neighed, and the sound of countless warriors fighting suddenly sounded, causing the nearby air to burst continuously.

Shout!

The sword qi was in the air, as if a comet was flying by, and it rushed madly towards Duanmu Feng.

Snow is falling, snow is rolling upside down, giant trees are broken, and they fall to the ground with a bang!

"Kill the slash!"

Duanmu Storm shouted, and the true qi in his body ran rapidly, and then it was like a flash flood, endlessly, surging madness gushing out, and then injected into the sword.

Airplanes!

The long sword groaned lightly, and the sword qi was thin, more than ten zhang long.

Tear pull.

The sword qi was extremely powerful and domineering, tearing through the air in an instant, and then blasting towards the sword qi at lightning speed.

Bang bang bang!

Bang!

Between the lightning and flint, the two collided violently together, as if meteorites collided, and bursts of deafening, gold-cracking blasts broke out.

The violent energy shockwave raged in all directions, and Duanmu Feng used his body to turn into a heavy afterimage and drift towards the rear.

"Hey, old man, let's go. ”

The qi and blood in Duanmu Feng's body shook slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, after all, the other party was a martial artist of the Yuan Martial Realm, the true yuan was extremely powerful, and the destructive power was extremely strong, and with the blessing of treasure weapons, the combat power was indeed amazing!

At first, he thought in his heart that if he was defeated, he could still escape on a dragon-blooded horse.

But when he thought of the terrifying speed of the other party, he dispelled this thought.

After all, although the Dragon's Blood BMW is sturdy, has excellent endurance, and is a good help for the road, it is indeed unable to catch up with himself and the masked man in short-range bursts.

With this level of battle, Dragon's Blood BMW can't help anymore!

BMW once carried Duanmufeng through thousands of mountains and rivers, and there was already a relationship between the two, how could Duanmufeng bear to watch his life die with this.

Therefore, he dodged next to the BMW, and then cut its rope and let it run for his life!

The dragon's blood BMW looked at Duanmu Feng, and in his eyes, tears slipped down, people have affection, and animals also have affection!

"Hmph, you still want to escape?!"

Seeing the other party's actions like this, the masked man thought that Duanmu Feng wanted to escape, so he let out a loud cry and slashed the dragon's blood BMW with a knife.

The dragon's blood BMW screamed sadly, blood splattered, spilled across the sky, and when it fell to the ground, its eyes were still looking at Duanmu Feng, which was full of nostalgia, reluctance, and worry......

Blood was sprayed all over him, and his face was covered in blood.

"Ah, damn it!"

In Duanmu Feng's eyes, the cold light flickered, and the murderous aura was permeated all over his body.

He let out a roar of rage and turned to look at the masked man, his teeth biting his lower lip and blood pouring out.

The true qi in the body was running wildly, Duanmu Feng held the sword in both hands, his body flickered, and turned into an afterimage of the Dao, and in the afterimage, the sound of wind and thunder sounded.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the air, and then his body spun rapidly, and when his momentum gathered to its peak, he swung a sword.

"Heaven Breaker!"

In an instant, from the tip of the sharp sword, an incomparably powerful cyan sword qi erupted.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, shuttling rapidly, tearing through the air, and slashing towards the masked man.

"Hmph, dying throes. ”

The masked man is extremely confident, as a martial artist of the Yuan Martial Realm, whether it is the majesty of the True Yuan or the destructive power, he is far above the other party, and besides, he holds a treasure weapon in his hand, can't he still clean up a Qi Martial Realm kid holding a mortal weapon?

Therefore, he didn't take Duanmu Feng in his eyes at all!

Even if he was under the long-distance attack, he consumed a lot of true yuan, but he didn't care at all, he appeared directly in front of the other party, and wanted to abolish the other party!

The masked man held the knife in both hands, and waved it at will, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, traversing the sky.

Bang!

Bang!

The sword qi and sword qi collided violently, the air exploded, the snowflakes rolled wildly, the ground was pitted, and the qi was permeated.

This time, the corners of Duanmu Feng's mouth spilled blood again, and his body flew out upside down, distancing himself from the other party.

When he was young, the two clashed fiercely and collided violently, and every time they fought, Duanmu Feng's body was surging with qi and blood, and the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you have some skills, but no matter how you struggle, you still can't escape the fate of being abolished today. ”

At this moment, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, but the masked man still couldn't defeat Duanmu Feng, so his eyes were slightly condensed and his voice was cold.

"Silver Flower Fire Tree!"

After the two separated again, Duanmu Feng put away the sword he was holding tightly, and then let out a loud cry, his hands quickly sealed, and the afterimage was heavy.

In the blink of an eye, in his right palm, there was a spark flickering, and then quickly gathered into a flame, he swung out a palm, the flame was monstrous, changing shape, and in an instant, a fire tree was formed.

The fire tree is so huge that it looks like a mountain.

The flaming branches are dense and obscured from the sky, and the temperature is staggering, scorching the air and melting the snow.

Suddenly, the flame branches fell off, and then burst out, turning into a flaming sword in the sky, killing the sky!

Seeing this, the masked man's heart couldn't help but shake slightly, and secretly said that the other party was talented and amazing.

But he is also a martial artist of the Yuan Martial Realm, and he is still very confident in his strength, so in an instant, he restrained his emotions and waved the sword in his hand wildly.

For a time, the shadow of the knife was pervasive, overlapping, and splashing water did not enter.

Ding Ding Ding!

Countless flaming swords struck the overlapping shadow of the sword, erupting in bursts of metallic clash.

"One sword. ”

Just as the masked man struggled to disperse the flaming sword in the sky, Duanmu Feng took the opportunity to pull out the stainless steel sword he was carrying, and then performed the "One Sword Kill" he comprehended.

This time, not only did he push the true qi in his body to the limit, but even the qi and blood stored in the eight veins of the Qi Jing also burst out, but he also used his physical strength, which was far stronger than that of ordinary martial artists.

In an instant, an extremely condensed, like a ray of starlight, and like a thin line of sword qi erupted from the sharp sword.

As if the sun was rising in the east, breaking through the darkness, the sword qi was thunderous, with the power of Mount Tai's overwhelming power, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent had just scattered countless flame swords, and the movements in his hands were slightly stagnant, revealing small flaws, and forcibly passed through the opponent's defense.

Then, the sword qi struck the opponent's thigh, and pierced through it.

A tiny hole appeared in the masked man's thigh, and blood splattered like cheap tap water.

"Ahh

Although the masked man was a martial artist of the Yuan Martial Realm, his strength was strong, but he could not bear this kind of pain, he wailed, his heart was full of anger, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

He ran the True Yuan, sealed several acupuncture points, and stopped the blood.

"Wow. ”

At this time, after Duanmu Feng exerted his extreme strength, he could no longer forcibly suppress the injuries in his body, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then with a wave of his hand, he covered the dragon's blood BMW with snow, and then endured the pain, turned into a Dao afterimage, and turned away.

Seeing this, the masked man was shocked, ran Zhenyuan, and followed, but at this moment, the injury on his thigh seriously affected his speed.

The body is swaying, where is the previous domineering?!