Smile like a knife, blood like a rainbow.

A smile appeared on Leng Ji's face again, but in this smile, there was a killing intent in Sensen, but in his strength alone, it was obvious that he could not let Long Tian's destiny die here. After all, the strength of the bitter rat is only stronger than Leng Ji, not weaker, clenched his fists, Leng Ji sighed: "Father, I underestimate Long Tian, he is really terrifying." ”

In the distance, Hu Yin, who ended the battle, and the boy who played with fire, didn't know when he was watching Long Tian's battle, and his fierce aura was quite a battle between the two armies: "Long Tian, I'm looking forward to fighting with you, but not now." ”

Looking at each other, Hu Yin, who was silent, suddenly spoke slowly, with a deep oppression in a deep voice, this person can be regarded as an existence that cannot be provoked. With this breath, Long Tian also pinched a cold sweat, he knew that Huang Rui had lost unjustly, Hu Yin was really strong, and Long Tian's breath felt an inexplicable oppression.

"I'm looking forward to that day too. Long Tian smiled stubbornly at the corner of his mouth, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, he didn't take advantage of Hu Yin's danger and kill him, otherwise Long Tian would really have to go to Huangquan to fight for being a son-in-law for the king of Hades.

Along the way, you need some people to accompany you. They are enemies, friends, and people who make you taut a string.

There is not much tranquility in the whole jungle, the people here all have a brush, and the strength of some people is really a breath of cold air.

"Dark horse, you really can't be underestimated, it's really a hard bone. Several figures crossed the sky, and then appeared in the sight of Long Tian and the others, dressed in white, still stained with blood, with a thick surprise in their eyes, this voice person, arrogant, is Ouyang Jie of the Immortal Sword Hall Yes! But behind him there are several equally powerful teenagers, all of whom are from the Fairy Sword Hall, Han Xin has a trace of gloom on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are cold and staring at Hu Yin.

When the enemy meets, they are divided into red-eyed. Not only is the relationship between the two halls inextricably linked, but there is also a shadow, that is, Hu Yin injured the goddess in Han's faith, and there is no balance in his heart.

However, Hu Yin didn't take this gaze in his eyes, he was short-sighted, and he was unbearable. However, this Immortal Sword Hall has really gained a lot, and Hu Yin, who is particularly sensitive to the breath of the demon core, can't help but feel a little hot in his palms, but the strength of the Fairy Sword Hall is really not a vegetarian, and it is not a behemoth that is not easy to mess with.

"It's all together!

A heroic voice resounded throughout the sky, a huge body, holding an iron rod in his hand, who is coming?

Han Xin's eyes in the Immortal Sword Hall were cold, and he stepped out, and his body instantly gushed out with brilliant blue light, and a green sword was directly with the iron rod.

Clang!

The crisp sound of the fine iron clash sounded, and a visible fluctuation of fighting qi immediately surged out, and the surrounding air was under a kind of oppression, emitting a piercing humming sound. Obviously, Han Xin launched a sudden attack when the other party was unprepared. This is a piece of fat that he sent to the door, it depends on whether Han Xin can swallow it in one bite.

A group of people, watching the battle, each with their own thoughts.

The violent wind swept through, and Han Xin and Wu Lang's bodies were both violently shocked, and they actually retreated a few feet in unison, and Wu Lang, who obviously dared to appear in front of them, was also a stone in the toilet, smelly and hard.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, even if it made many people's faces change, most of the people here had never heard of Wu Lang's strength, and the hall where he was located was also unknown, but his appearance did add a lot of fresh flavor to everyone.

Wu Lang, his strength, can definitely advance to the top sixteen, is a fierce person who can enter the decisive battle, originally thought that Han Xin's shot, the result would inevitably be a one-sided collapse, but I didn't expect that the two of them were a little indistinguishable, and it was the appearance of a dark horse, and it was a dark horse who didn't know if he didn't fight.

"Boom!"

Wu Lang's footsteps, who had retreated a few feet, had just fallen, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, which became more and more intense, and a bloodthirsty battle intent slowly set off on his face. In the next moment, a stick stomped on the ground, and suddenly turned into a golden light and swept out, and the iron rod in his hand turned into countless violent stick shadows, like a torrential rain, with an amazing momentum, shrouded towards Han Xin.

"Humph!"

This is really not a soft persimmon, it's not pinched if you want to, but it's like a hedgehog, slapping it with one palm, pricking your hand!

Han Xin's eyes suddenly became cold, and the green mang sword in his hand was clenched, and the Dao Qing mang flashed out, and the sword body shook, and it drew a sharp arc, which was as fast as lightning towards Wu Lang's throat.

"Bell!"

However, a figure swept out, and it was actually directly opened Han Xin's Qingmang sword, and immediately, Ouyang Jie's figure also appeared in front of him.

"To be a man, you have to leave a line!" Ouyang Jie did not draw his sword, looked at Han Xin with a cold glint in his eyes with a smile, and said softly.

The sounds of blood, fighting, and metal clashing suddenly disappeared in favor of a more dignified atmosphere.

"Hahaha...... Not happy, Han Xin, if you have a chance, I will definitely ask you for your swordsmanship, just now it really scared me into a cold sweat. Wu Lang's bold voice broke the silence. Some people look very arrogant, arrogant, stupid, but the real person is very careful, very dangerous, and wise as foolish!

"If I have the chance, I must also ask for advice like Brother Wu! I was offended just now!" Han Xin Qingmang slashed his sword and clenched his fists, but the cold glint in his eyes became more and more intense, and he was still in the middle of the battle.

Wu Lang's thick eyebrows and big eyes swept over everyone present, stayed on the cheeks of Hu Yin, Long Tian, and Ouyang Jie for a while, and then crossed the iron rod in his hand and hugged his fists. Turning his head and taking a deep breath, Wu Lang muttered in his heart: These people are so calm and dangerous, it seems that when the decisive battle is held, a vicious battle is inevitable.

The three centaurs, obviously each with their own thoughts, didn't say anything, but a very cold wind blew, and with an embarrassed smile on their faces, they dispersed.

When Long Tian and his party didn't feel the breath of these powerful characters, they were also deeply relieved, if they fought, they really didn't know if they could see the sun tomorrow. However, among these three hundred halls, there are really many powerful characters, and the water is really not ordinarily deep!

"Xiao Feng, it seems that we have to get some number plates, otherwise we really won't have a chance to enter the final battle. Long Tian spit out, each of them only has more than thirty number plates, only a few fourth-level demon cores, obviously whether they can advance now is a matter that no one can say, and there is not much time before the sun goes down.

"Take our number plate, we know our strength, we have to be self-aware, otherwise we really don't even know how to die. The four people took the lead with a smile and handed over more than 20 license plates at once, obviously they have also experienced a lot of hardships for these number plates, and they actually contributed like this, although there are pimples in their hearts, but they will not regret it. In this way, Long Tian and the others have a lot of hope that they can advance, and they don't have much effect with the number plate, so it is better to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

Long Tian and a few people did not refuse the kindness of a few people, and even they then took away the number plate from the hands of several teenagers, but it did not hurt anyone, and in the end, the number plate in their hands reached more than thirty per person, and a few demon cores, advanced to the top sixteen, the three of them can occupy a place, and when the sun set, a group of seven people walked out of the back mountain of Dong'a Xianzong