"No matter who I'm up against, I'm going to fight until my last breath. His eyes stared solemnly at the dry lamp, stepping on heavy footsteps, the smell of blood had spread, gradually approaching, Long Tian could hear his own breathing, the faint candlelight illuminated this piece of heaven and earth slightly yellow, the space is so large, and this small dry lamp can actually illuminate this piece of heaven and earth, so magical.

Under this faint light, Long Tian's eyes flashed with black and red light stared at a sitting young man, that is, at this moment, a murderous aura attacked him, cold light, sword shadow, sideways, blood sword dance in his hand, clanging, accompanied by the confrontation, the young man slowly opened his eyes, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of coldness.

This black shadow did not have the slightest breath of life, like a ghost, but the power, the angle of the attack, was very tricky, and after a confrontation, Long Tian gasped, and the hairs on his body stood on end. The blood sword attacked, his body regressed, his scarlet eyes stared directly at the young man in the distance, and two words quickly spit out from his mouth: "Hu Yin!"

Difficult guy, fighting against him is not his body at all, but his puppet, when encountering such an opponent, he can only gasp, clench his fists, spare no effort, the blood in his heart boils, and the fighting spirit rises.

"Long Tian, what a coincidence, it frightened you. Hu Yin actually showed a smile, a strange and gloomy smile, in a slow and strange posture, quickly changing his handprint, only to see a figure appear again in the ring, lifeless, but it was in crisis, puppet, more than one!

The scene in front of him, before the war, made people feel cold, Long Tian spit out a deep breath of turbidity, the blood sword was weirdly rushed out, was held tightly by Long Tian, the blood sword pointed directly at Hu Yin, and said with a smile: "Good guy, I am really a heavy taste, I will not let go of even the dead." ”

After finishing the road, he stepped out, the wind and dust were raised, his eyes flashed coldly, the blood sword swept, and the puppet also flashed out at once, bumping, rubbing sparks, and the fighting spirit made the surrounding air become dignified, Long Tian was not soft, for these lifeless, but very difficult puppets, the only thing Long Tian could do, and what he had to do, was to kill!

The dragon energy gushed out, the dragon's blood changed and walked, like the wind changing, the sword surrounded his body, and he was free to retract and release, but the sword qi surged all over his body, the sword rose and fell, and the puppet was actually cut in half by Long Tianyi's blood sword, turned into a stream of black gas, and dissipated, so weird.

At this moment, Hu Yin, of course, is not just sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, but a fighting spirit poured into the ring, a figure who holds a spear and looks like a general with scarlet eyes, he is establishing a special relationship between his divine sense and this puppet, this puppet was originally used to deal with Ouyang Jie of the Fairy Sword Hall, but the appearance of Long Tian disrupted his plan, this dark horse was actually a sword and a puppet, so powerful, Hu Yin's heart was also flooded with layers of waves, Long Tian, the opponent he had to pay attention to, a dark horse that he didn't put in his eyes。

Long Tian's momentum is very strong, like a red demon, facing a puppet that only knows how to attack, Long Tian has an extra brain, wisdom. Dao Dao sword mangs first, and then dragon energy gushed out, and the blood sword drew a strange arc, and the puppet couldn't block the arc, that is, it turned into two sections. Being able to block this arc, Long Tian is one claw attack, directly a claw clone, and he wants the puppet's life!

Ruthless, domineering, now Long Tian has become more powerful, he grew up in battle, after the baptism of blood, step by step towards the road of the strong, the road of Zhantian!

The puppet has been extinguished, the corners of Long Tian's mouth hung a trace of incredible arc, he was a little unbelievable, today's Hu Yin is a little strange, the technique is not as weird as before, such a strangeness, making the blood in Long Tian's eyes even better. Carrying the blood sword in his hand, he stepped out in one step and went straight to the main body.

The speed was very fast, his eyes met, Hu Yin didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the smile was cold all over his body, which made De Longtian feel that the word danger existed from the beginning, and there was a knife hidden in the smile!

Bloody and bloody, the bloody sword was drawn, heading towards Hu Yin's chest, and he really hit the black, if this sword really crossed Hu Yin's body, it would really be that Hu Yin didn't even have the opportunity to be a puppet, and he was going to be a son-in-law for Lord Yama.

Clang!

"Hahaha, take your time and enjoy the power of my spear general. The shock made Long Tian's arm tremble, the wind and dust rose, the voice echoed, and Hu Yin finally turned into a wisp of black smoke, and his body drifted away.

The wind and dust are scattered, gold guns and silver armor, burly body, black-faced spears, and generals.

Mighty, Hu Yin still has this hand, powerful. This breath, strong, or lifeless, spear and martial arts, this seems to be a battle-hardened, majestic general, with cold cheeks, and a scar, a strong iron man, has become a puppet, so sad, so strong and angry.

Long Tian's nose sniffed lightly, his face slowly became serious, and the bloody aura was naturally much stronger.

There was no language, the guns were whistling, the afterimage appeared, the speed was so fast, a shot came, the blood sword was horizontal, the fire flashed, and with a sound of 'bell', Long Tian shot out backwards like a bomb, and the blood sword rubbed a spark on the ground before he stabilized his body. But before Long Tian could take a breath, the general's spear smashed angrily on the head, and the fighting spirit surged, the dragon came out, and the blood sword struck.

Clang!

The dust rose, a wave of fighting qi spread, the ground cracked, and Hu Yin's counterattack hit like a storm, and the momentum sank, making Long Tian's blood veins boil, blood hung on the corners of his mouth, and his hair was messy.

"Long Tian, my great general, it's amazing. Hu Yin's voice came from the space, and there was a sense of confidence in his voice. made Long Tian's eyes reveal a trace of weirdness, the soul dementor, the puppet, don't provoke if you have nothing to do, if you don't do it, you will spit blood from your mouth and become a puppet again.

This general is burly and tough enough, this is specially given to Hu Yin by Hu Yin's grandfather, and it can be said that Hu Yin's killing move.

Long Tian frowned, the expression on his face was very cold, and the coldness turned into a sneer.

"This is the Hu Yin I expected, if it's like the beginning, you're really too cheap, this general is the right taste, otherwise it's really boring to shout. Long Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there was arrogance in his eyes that was difficult to hide, and he said playfully.

Hu Yin is terrible because he is a dementor. Scheming, wisdom, strength, background, his future achievements are unlimited, it can be said that one person stands, one city withers, one person howls, ten thousand souls tremble!