Hearing that voice, Feng Ren was not much surprised, and with a wave of his left hand, he pointed backwards, and a sword roar came from far and near, and the silver rainbow flew by. Soon, Stardust Tears returned to his hand, and the cold tip of the sword pointed to a figure that suddenly appeared on the side.

"Jiang Jie, are you finally willing to come out? Unexpectedly, your injuries heal quite quickly. ”

The twin swords are divided into two people, but Feng Ren is not nervous, only because of the fatigue caused by the previous fierce battles caused his chest to rise and fall violently, constantly wheezing. And the sword marks at the collarbone were no longer heeded, the blood had already solidified on the surface of the skin, and the wound contracted for a while, and it was not as painful as before for the time being.

"Your injuries can be healed, so why can't I? I really didn't expect you to be able to escape from the mouth of that demonic beast. Jiang Jie snorted, the spear in his hand had obviously been replaced, and he moved his steps in mid-air, gradually coming to Wen Zhao's side.

"That's the consequence of your mercy last time, and now you're doing it yourself, right?"

Wen Zhao glared at Jiang Jie, and replied angrily: "It's still the same sentence, what does the greedy wolf in my tomb want to do, it's not your turn to care." Besides, this battle between me and him is not over yet, so don't interfere. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought about the so-called alliance anymore. The next target of this pair of wolf fangs jagged swords is not him, but you!"

Jiang Jie sneered: "If you die, you will suffer to save face, in your current state, you are not my opponent at all, so let's step back and rest for the time being." Otherwise, the greedy wolf in the tomb will probably be discredited, and he will die here today. ”

"That's enough, you don't fight, let's go together. As soon as Feng Ren drank, the pair of shadow wings behind him continued to expand, transforming into countless bone spurs that were even more branched.

Darkchaser Stygian was trembling slightly, and he knew in his heart that he didn't have much time left. Once he lost the blessing of the Extreme Dark Attribute, with his current serious injuries, it would be difficult for him to swing his sword, let alone take the opportunity to kill the greedy wolf.

Feng Ren glanced at Luo Xun who was still fighting with Jiang Yu on the side, although she came back to life with that strange ghost dream, but after all, she was still injured by the sword before, and in the face of Ming Fangjian's continuous and rapid attack, I am afraid that she will not be able to tell the winner in a short period of time.

At this moment, a slight sound of breaking the air came into Feng Ren's ears, and he instantly reacted that someone had made a move.

Ping!

The Dark Blade slanted up, the pitch-black blade holding the tip of a jet-black spear against it. However, Feng Ren still couldn't help but take half a step back, and the arm holding the sword trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Jiang Jie, who was sneaking up, drank excitedly: "It seems that you are only a strong outsider now, and you are already at the end of your crossbow!"

As the words fell, he turned the spear in his hand with both hands, and the sharp cold energy spiraled, and through the tip of the jet-black spear, it hit the blade of the dark blade, gradually compressing the pitch-black blade and bending it.

Seeing that the blade was slowly bending, Feng Ren's eyes narrowed, and he snorted softly: "Even if I am the end of the strong crossbow, I can still win you." Last time, I showed mercy to your men, but this time if you get an inch, then I will have to kill you!"

Darkness Chases the Blade lightly side, and a circle of strange ripples spread on the pitch-black blade, and a fierce wind instantly erupted in the void, suddenly shaking the tip of the spear that was against it backwards.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ren's wings trembled, the speed was extremely fast, and the stardust tear in his left hand suddenly raised and stabbed forward.

Reverse the way to rob the sword, and kill the soul!

"If you want to kill me, stop kidding!"

As soon as Jiang Jie drank, his left hand retreated to the end of the spear and slashed, and at the same time, his body twisted rapidly, and a circle of deep streamers roared out from the tip of the jet-black spear, faintly looking like a black dragon hovering around his body.

Laugh at!

Yinhong passed through the black light, and the wind swept behind Jiang Jie, and the two of them exchanged shapes.

Ping!

Stardust fell to the ground in tears, Feng Ren's left hand was dripping with blood, and the sleeve robe on his entire left arm was tightly wrapped by the strong wind, and the slightest impact of the force through the defense raged in the meridians.

"It's over, let's die. ”

Jiang Jie smiled proudly, turned over and swept out with a diagonal shot.

Wind toughness naturally can't be tied up, and raising his hand to secretly chase the Dark Edge is a block.

However, with his current strength, he couldn't resist Jiang Jie's fierce offensive at all.

Boom!

The figure flew back, Feng Ren raised his head and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the illusion wings behind him were instantly shattered, and at the same time, the body trembled, and the deep pitch black filled with eyes slowly faded.

With another scolding, Jiang Jie took advantage of the victory to chase and leap into the air, a shot pointed diagonally down, and the last fatal move finally came.

The sharp cold light quickly approached, and Feng Ren, who fell to the ground, let out a bitter smile, and the five fingers of his left hand, which was scarred, pressed on the ground, and the sharp pain in his heart spread all over his body.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, he suddenly raised his head again, staring at the cold tip of the spear that was approaching his chest, and with a flick of his right arm, he instantly shot out of his hand, and the pitch-black mangs pierced the sky.

Robbery of the sword against the road, flying cold and terrifying.

Ping-pong ping-pong!

The blade of the sword grazed the tip of the spear, and the flames were all over the place, although Jiang Jie's attack was also flickering because of this, and the spear pierced Feng Ren's right chest, and it also failed to penetrate the defense of the Dire robe, and the powerful bombardment roared on his body, roaring above the earth.

Rumble!

The earth was sunken, dust and gravel were flying, and the tough body was forcibly blasted into the ground under this blow, and Jiang Jie's gun-wielding figure was standing above, with a raging smile on his face.

Below, Feng Ren spurted out another mouthful of blood, but there was an inexplicable sneer on his face, and at the same time, the five fingers of his right hand were lightly hooked.

Laugh at!

A blood mark suddenly cracked under Jiang Jie's ribs, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he jumped backwards. Just when he thought he had knocked the Dark Chasing Blade away, the Frost Blade, which was filled with a deadly curse, still carved a sword mark on his flesh and blood.

That stands for one word – death!

Having witnessed Wen Zhao having to save his life with the self-mutilating technique of a strong man's broken wrist before, Jiang Jie naturally knew that it was powerful, and suddenly tore his robe as he retreated, looking at the pitch-black runes that began to spread to the rest of his body at the sword marks under his ribs, the spear in his hand turned, his five fingers were released and then clenched, grasping at the end of the tip of the spear, and slashing at his flesh and blood like using a dagger.

Sharp pain came from under his ribs, and Jiang Jie raised his head in pain. But at this moment, the pain in his face was even more intense, and he looked down in disbelief, and saw a bright silver blade piercing through his chest.

Behind him, Feng Ren gasped and held the hilt of Stardust Tears, and said a little inarticulately: "I didn't expect it, this is the fate of you underestimating the enemy again." It's a pity that there is no chance to make up for it. ”

Laugh at!

The blade was withdrawn, and a handful of blood splashed out, Jiang Jie's eyes were lost, and he leaned over. Until the moment of death, he couldn't figure out why he was obviously picking up cheap and facing the tenacity of the non-peak state twice, but the one who suffered was still the stronger level of his strength.

Of course, he'll never get a chance to figure that out.

The sword killed Jiang Jie, and the wind and tough body that was almost exhausted in his body shook, and he sat down directly on the ground. In such a short period of time, he once again recalled Stardust Tears, and launched the Stardust Phantom to move behind the other party to unleash the final fatal sword, which had completely squeezed out all the power condensed in his meridians.

The deep darkness in his eyes completely dissipated, the power of extreme darkness faded, and the dark chaser blade that fell to the ground in the distance gradually faded into darkness, and the red color surged and condensed again.

In the distance, Wen Zhao raised his head and sighed: "Jiang Jie, you asked for it, don't blame me for being a cold bystander." ”

However, he did not take the opportunity to pursue, but withdrew to push dozens of meters away. Behind Feng Ren, Wu Yanxi and the Abyss Heavenly Wolf, who had already defeated their respective opponents, had already arrived, and he had no chance.

"You, you've hurt yourself so badly. The Abyss Sky Wolf sighed helplessly, but no one noticed it, and a trace of entanglement inexplicably passed through his eyes, as if he was hesitating about something in his heart.

On the side, Wu Yanxi also sighed, leaned down and reached out with a small hand to put it against Feng Ren's forehead.

However, Feng Ren's movements were faster, and he raised his hand to block Wu Yanxi's hand, shook his head and said: "No need, your consumption is not small, don't use the little true qi left in your body because of me, keep it to help others." ”

He looked up, his eyes locked on Wu Linwu and Luo Xun who were still fighting, the two of them were the strongest existences on their side, but they never thought that they would also fall into such a hard battle, and the victory and defeat were inseparable.

What made Feng Ren's heart even more uneasy was what Lili said when she came to him.

"Poppy was accidentally injured by Lord Tiankuixing's tricks, and his life and death are uncertain. The force that pierced her body was strange, and I am afraid that only the caster herself could defuse it. ”

"Really? That would be even more difficult. Feng Ren snorted, looked at Luo Xun, who didn't seem to have the upper hand under the shadow of Jiang Yu's heavy sword, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Tianwolf, Xi'er, please go and help Luo Xun out of the siege first." ”

Looking away from Wu Linwu, who was also in the fierce fight, Wu Yanxi hesitated slightly, but still nodded and replied, "Okay." Presumably it's okay for my brother to go a little late, I believe him. ”

With that, her figure jumped into the air again, and as soon as the five fingers of her right hand opened, several strange translucent energies jumped from between her fingers, gradually condensing into a slender stabbing blade.

However, before the attack could be struck, her arm trembled, and her whole body trembled slightly, a look of pain wrinkled between her eyebrows, and the translucent condensed spike blade in her hand began to become nothing.

"Damn, am I really at my limit? But if I only make one more move, it's still fine!"

Wu Yanxi snorted, a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes, Haoyan gritted his teeth, and waved his right arm.

Holy Martial Arts, Soul Thorn!

Ping!

In an instant, her figure pierced through the heavy sword shadows swung out by Jiang Yu along with the ripples that stabbed out.

At that moment, the vertical and horizontal weird sword qi suddenly dissipated in the void, Jiang Yu also stared at him in surprise, turned his head and glanced at Wu Yanxi, and there was a burst of anger in his heart.

However, Luo Xun, who finally had a chance, would not easily let go of such an opportunity, and raised his hand to flick the illusory dagger behind him, and the eight shadow daggers dragged the weird black mist and shot out.

"Hmph, it's useless!"

Jiang Yu drank in a deep voice, leaned forward, and the Ming Fang sword in his hand slashed out several cold rays again.

Ping Pong Ping Pong Ping Pong!

In an instant, the Shadow Dagger shattered beneath the sky. However, the surprise in his eyes did not decrease, but increased.

Although the shadow daggers withered, the black mist dragged by their tails was still left in the air, Jiang Yu didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he had to re-cautiously focus on the pitch-black fluctuations that sealed and wrapped around him like shackles.

"I didn't expect that this was my real purpose. ”

Luo Xun snorted, the figure was already approaching, and the waterfall star sword in the illusory form was unabated.

Jiang Yu roared angrily, and wanted to swing his sword to fight back. However, the dark shadows suddenly shrank and attached to his body.

At that moment, his movements were slower than half of the time, and the Ming Fang Sword was less than half of it, and the cold blade of the Waterfall Star Sword was already against his side neck.

However, the fatal blow did not fall together, and the sudden shout stopped Luo Xun's sword momentum.

"Stop, otherwise, his life will not be saved!"

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