PS: Three shifts tomorrow.

Zhang Haoran was covered with sword wounds, one after another in the vicious blood mouth, the blood that seeped out of his robe stained red, and his rough face was full of anger, although his strength was very strong, but after killing the two elders of the Berserk Battle Sect, Mo Tianhua swept towards him, and the terrifying sword qi pulled out wounds on his body, and the blood flowed down about the same.

Motianhua had a playful smile on his face, like a cat teasing a mouse, teasing Zhang Haoran. Although Zhang Haoran was angry, he was helpless against the other party! The vitality in his body surged out along the palm of his hand, pouring into the Dragon Descending Knife, and the Dragon Descending Knife formed by the condensed vitality burst out with brilliant light, and the air surged violently.

"Descend the dragon and subdue the sky. ”

As his words fell, the dragon descending sword in his hand slashed down angrily, and the high-pitched sound of the dragon's groan resounded between heaven and earth.

When the dragon descending knife slashed at the Sky Birch, a sword of a size, carrying a terrifying momentum, slashed down at the top of the Sky Birch.

"I don't know what is dead or alive. The light in Motianhua's eyes was dazzling, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the sword that was cut down, and then injected his vitality into the antique sword in his hand, and the light on the sword became more and more dazzling, and he slashed away at the knife that shot down.

There was a cracking sound, and the sword, the size of a foot, broke in the middle, and the two fragments fell to the ground and exploded into powder.

When the knife broke, Zhang Haoran seemed to have been hit hard, a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and his eyes turned black, and he could faint at any time.

The antique sword in Mo Tianhua's hand slashed at Zhang Haoran's chest, and a sword pillar burst out, Zhang Haoran's body flew up, falling to the ground like a broken kite, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"You may have some status in the Star Xuan Sect, and you can barely be regarded as a strong person. If you put it in my Shenling Demon Palace, you can't even rank thirty, and you still fight with me?" Mo Tianhua smiled disdainfully, like a cat looking at a mouse, looking at Zhang Haoran and said.

The green tendons on Zhang Haoran's forehead burst and let out a low roar. Being insulted like this by the other party is even more uncomfortable than his death! Because of the rage, the injury was involved, the chest rose and fell violently, a mouthful of blood foam overflowed from the mouth, and the bloody eyes roared: "If I can live, I will definitely cut off your head and make you pay a terrible price for what you said today." ”

"It's a pity you don't have a chance. Ferris birch shook his head. A disciple of a second-rate sect, he didn't look at it at all, he sneered, and the antique sword emitted a dazzling brilliance, cutting through the space and slashing at Zhang Haoran's throat.

Zhang Haoran looked at the swept sword tip, slowly closed his eyes, and his eyes were oozing with bloody tears. He is really unwilling, even if he is unwilling. can only wait for death to come.

Rumble!

A chilling two-color sword qi shot at the sword of Mo Tianhua, and the sword in Mo Tianhua's hand came out of his hand, let out a muffled snort, and fell backwards with an indifferent expression.

Xin Qijie came to Zhang Haoran's side and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. He said coldly: "If it weren't for my senior brother's injury, I would have taken your dog's life today." ”

There was absolute confidence in his tone, and he didn't seem to look at the skyscraper, his feet were a little on the ground, and he swept away from the valley.

"I want to go. Is it so easy?" Mo Tianhua was extremely angry, and he was suppressed everywhere against Xin Qi Festival, this feeling made him very uncomfortable! Seeing that Xin Qi Festival wanted to leave, he filled his entire body with the vitality in his body, and said angrily: "Colorful Shadow Sword Technique. ”

When the words fell, the momentum of his whole body was sharp to the extreme, his eyes were sharper than the blade, and he slashed the antique sword in his hand at the top of Xin Qijie's head.

Rumble!

The colored sword qi tore open the space, conjuring up countless lights and shadows, as if a series of fine sword qi was blasting down towards the top of Xin Qijie's head.

Such a terrifying sword qi made the surrounding martial artists' eyes shrink wildly, and it was definitely not something that could be resisted in the middle stage of a small creation realm, but Xin Qi Festival was stronger than the middle stage of a small creation realm, and he wanted to protect Zhang Haoran, so I don't know if he could resist it.

With a smile on the corner of Ferris Birch's lips, I believe that Xin Qijie can't resist his Colorful Shadow Splitting Sword Technique, which contains dark sword qi, which is definitely not something he can resist.

Xin Qijie felt the fluctuation of the cold sword qi above his head, his expression became extremely solemn, his hands quickly sealed, and the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword rose to the sky, slowly rotating and opening above his head, intertwining into a huge gossip pattern, the gossip pattern flashed with dazzling two-color brilliance, like a disc, spreading above his head.

Rumble!

The colorful sword qi slammed on the Bagua pattern, and the Bagua pattern vibrated violently, bursting into bursts of thunderous sounds, and after lasting like this for a long time, a series of fine cracks appeared on the Bagua pattern, and in a loud bang, they exploded into pieces.

When the gossip pattern exploded into pieces, Xin Qijie's body had disappeared into the valley like a ghost.

Motian Hua's face was extremely ugly, his terrifying sword qi did not cause the slightest blow to Xin Qijie! This made him let out a roar of rage, and chased after Xin Qijie like a ghost.

For the Ferris Birch chasing behind him, Xin Qijie sneered, he was not afraid of the Sky Birch, because Zhang Haoran was seriously injured, if he collided with the Sky Birch, he was afraid that it would bring a fatal blow to Zhang Haoran.

Swept into the dark woods, Xue Qingyang walked over, and when she saw Xin Qijie coming back, her face showed a touch of joy.

Seeing that Zhang Haoran was so seriously injured, Mei Ziling was slightly distressed, and took Zhang Haoran into her hand with red eyes.

"I'm fine. Zhang Haoran saw that Mei Ziling was a little uncomfortable, so he grinned.

Motian Birch swept into the forest, and when he saw Xin Qijie and the others, he slashed out a brilliant sword qi, flashing with colorful brilliance, and slashed down at the top of their heads.

Xing Wuyan didn't wait for Xin Qijie to make a move, the sleeves of his robe rolled out like lightning, and a stream of star brilliance flew out, colliding with the brilliant sword qi, and suddenly the entire forest shook, countless leaves turned into powder, and fragments were scattered everywhere.

"You wait for me, I will lead someone to kill the Star Xuanzong, so that you people from the Star Xuanzong will die without a place to be buried. Ferris Hua's cheeks were extremely cold, and he said indifferently.

"We're here to help. Xin Qijie said, slashing down the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword, and a sword pillar the size of a zhang was slashed towards the genius of the Shenling Demon Palace.

Where the sword pillar passed, the branches, trees, branches and leaves in the forest fell down one after another, and hit the ground where the skyscraper was standing.

Rumble!

The ground exploded and opened, directly dented, and when Mo Tianhua slashed down with the sword qi, he withdrew from the distance, and said coldly: "Xin Qi Festival, I will catch you then, and then break your body into ten thousand pieces, you wait for Lao Tzu." (To be continued.) )