The words fell, and the battle to the death began, and he saw the bronze ancient sword like a giant axe opening the mountain, and slashed at the top of Lingzhao's heart.

Ling Zhao's arms are lucky, a type of boy worships Guanyin upward, and the simple and unpretentious sword and palm confrontation has formed the most unstoppable internal force decision.

There was a loud buzzing bang, causing snowflakes to fly around them, and the snow on the walls fell in a hurry.

Ling Zhao's face suddenly turned bloody, Huo Di took three steps back, and for a while, his qi was stagnant, and his palms were on his chest while his eyes were on guard.

Gai Nie Jianfeng paused, and said with a stunned face: "You are very strong, but you are not strong enough. ”

Ling Zhao said coldly: "It may not be as you see in front of you." ”

Gai Nie shook his head and said, "You can choose to retreat." ”

Ling Zhao glanced at Xiao Lei and Mrs. Xi behind him, and then said in a deep voice: "That's it." ”

Gai Nie was not surprised, and said lightly: "Yes, that's the end of it." ”

As he spoke, the giant sword suddenly rose, and the blade of the sword provoked a piercing roar, like an inky lightning bolt slashing through the air, piercing Ling Zhao's chest like thunder.

Ling Zhao didn't even speak, and his palms were used to carry ten percent of the Yuan Gong, but he neither sealed nor blocked, but just struck forward in unison, clearly wanting to die with the opponent!

Xiao Lei, who was watching from the sidelines, was horrified to death, and screamed: "Don't! ”

In the scream, there was a loud bang, and the bronze ancient sword was in Ling Zhao's chest, but it didn't even penetrate half a point!

Ling Zhao's palms were full of potential, and all of them fell on Gai Nie's abdomen and flanks, forcing his body to fall sharply, and he took three steps back in a row.

There was silence for a moment, but it seemed like a lifetime, and Xiao Lei was in a state of shock, when he heard Gai Nie's approving voice coming: "The Seven Treasures Glazed Golden Body is indeed worthy of its name." ”

Ling Zhao said coldly: "You hurt her with this?" ”

Gai Nie nodded and said, "What she can do is far inferior to you." ”

Ling Zhao snorted slightly: "Do you still want to fight again?" ”

Gai Nie said lightly: "No need. ”

Ling Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Knowing the difficulty and retreating? ”

Gai Nie smiled deeply and said, "The move I just made is called 'Thunder Lightning Slash'. ”

Ling Zhao's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but hesitate: "Why do you tell me?" ”

Gai Nie sighed lightly, "You should know. ”

Ling Zhaozheng was stunned, and suddenly felt that the true qi around his body was boiling, and he felt a sharp pain like a tear coming from his chest!

Suddenly sweating like pulp, Ling Zhao's body shook, he knelt on the ground on the spot, and hissed bitterly: "The sword hides the fire element, from the inside out, so that's it!" ”

Gai Nie's giant sword dragged and slowly approached: "Then ......"

The words were still in his ears, but Ling Zhao could no longer suppress the fiery pain in his internal organs. With a muffled snort, a puff of blood mist suddenly shot out of his chest, and then he fell to the ground without a sound.

The steady footsteps continued to approach, and the dark green sword blade pointed at Xiao Lei, who was stunned, and only an extremely cold and hard voice continued: "...... Call it a day. ”

In the deep secret realm, the famous sword was sharpened, and seeing the lone star stabbed in the chest, Mu Yun's heart suddenly made a decision, but his palms were hanging down, not flashing or sealing, only Yu calmly looked directly at Han Lingxiao, and it was clear that he had put life and death out of the way.

Although the sword momentum was like a flutter, it was actually a lightning bolt, and in an instant, the sword edge fell on Mu Yun's throat, and then he only heard Han Lingxiao say coldly: "Answer cautiously, why trespass into the depths." ”

Mu Yun's expression was as usual, and he replied in a positive voice: "It is indeed because I am worried that Chaotianque will be invaded, so I accidentally entered this place without notification. As for the guardian formation, it is not broken by Zaixia, the longer Han Daxia is entangled with Xia, the more chance the enemy will succeed, please do not ignore it. ”

A cold glint appeared in Han Lingxiao's eyes, and he asked in a condensed voice, "Who is the so-called enemy?" And why? ”

Mu Yun groaned: "The specific purpose is still unknown, but judging from the battle just now, the enemy is most likely the minions of the sword seal. ”

Han Lingxiao snorted lightly: "Oh? Chaotianque has nothing to do with King Xiang of Hedong, where did this start? ”

Mu Yun was slightly stunned, and said sneeringly: "I don't have a clue below, but listening to the tone of the thief, it seems that there are a lot of whispers about Murong Daxia." ”

Han Lingxiao's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression seemed to be loose, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel anxious, gritted his teeth and said: "If Han Daxia has doubts, he can catch him first, but please be aware and don't let go of the real thief." ”

Han Lingxiao snorted coldly in his nose, and said disdainfully: "How can you deceive me?" ”

He said that as soon as he sent the sword blade, he was going to pierce Mu Yun's throat. Mu Yun was both shocked and angry, and the Bright Divine Technique fused and condensed again, and at the same time performed the Yunyi Eight Dances under his feet, and the sword curtain flashed out in a millimeter. But the side of his neck was still affected by the sword qi, and the darkness in front of him almost fell on his back.

Han Lingxiao didn't seem to expect Mu Yun to be able to avoid it, and was slightly stunned and was about to chase after with a sword, but suddenly felt that a cold aura behind him penetrated through his heart, and he was extremely fast and ruthless.

Although Han Lingxiao thinks very highly of himself, he can't help but feel a pang in his heart, and he has no time to chase and kill Mu Yun at the moment, and his backhand is a Su Qin's back sword, and when he swings away from Han Feng, he will slash the person who sneaks into attack.

The sword turned from defense to offense, and the momentum was unstoppable, and the sneak attacker was forced to float to dodge, and at the same time shouted to Mu Yun: "Don't entangle with him, let's stand shoulder to shoulder!" ”

Mu Yun escaped with his life, but he was shocked when he fixed his eyes, it turned out that the person who attacked him was actually heartbroken!

Han Lingxiao swept his sword, stared at Mu Yun and said: "Sure enough, you and other small people dare to trespass into the deep que, and they should be accompanied by Huangquan." ”

Mu Yun's heart brightened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but secretly curse that his heart was really treacherous, Han Lingxiao must have already noticed that he was hiding in the shadows, so he tried to test himself, and he took the opportunity to plan it, and now it is really difficult to tell even if there is Su Qin's tongue.

Thinking about it, Han Lingxiao has raised his sword mercilessly, and the sword momentum is fierce, stable and cold, it is the antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to be found, and it is clear that everyone has a bearing.

Mu Yun knew that Han Lingxiao was really murderous, and secretly complained bitterly. Helplessly, death is coming at this moment, how can he have time to explain, he can only get up and try his best to learn in his life.

Seeing that the two were fighting together, he was also happy to do the fake show, so he stepped forward and swung his sword to smash Han Lingxiao's back.

It's just that he deliberately hid it this time, and after a few moves, he seemed to be overwhelmed, and was forced by Han Lingxiao to defend more and attack less.

Mu Yun knew the plan of the heart, and when he was angry, he heard him bluff and shouted: "The idea is piercing, we have to work hard!" ”

Mu Yun was so angry when he heard this, but he couldn't breathe for half a minute for Han Lingxiao's serial fast sword, and he couldn't tell the difference, so he could only talk to Han Lingxiao while secretly greeting the eighteenth generation of the ancestors who were sad.

Han Lingxiao has an arrogant temperament, seeing that thirty moves have passed, but he still can't take Mu Yun, he is surprised to see that he is happy, and seven or eight of the ten moves fall on him. The sword moves are like the Yangtze River, endless, and the sassy sword light and the shining snow light complement each other, and the great divine power is even more gorgeous.