The sword light was dodged, this was the only time Long Beiming had witnessed the sword light being dodged with his own eyes, even the molten demon worm had not opened the sword light of the soul light slash.

The sword light does not belong to the speed of light, but the speed is still terrifying, but the sword light that went straight to the door was dodged by the opponent's side head, and the body staggered slightly because of the injury.

The three of them, who were still talkative just now, suddenly shook their bodies, and shouted angrily: "Kill him!

The three figures attacked with afterimages, and the layers of sword shadows made Long Beiming have nowhere to dodge, and he could only rely on sword light to resist.

The sword light of the sword shock slash destroyed most of the sword shadows in front of him, but there were still many sword shadows that bypassed the coverage of the sword light and attacked from the side, and the three shield inscriptions made a burst of overwhelming sounds, but they never shattered.

As soon as the sword light passed, the double swords of the white gauze hat led by the man had arrived, and Long Beiming retreated again and again, barely sideways the sword blade.

Layers of sword shadows attacked from all directions, and this time the three of them had already surrounded Long Beiming in it, and there was no way to avoid it.

Swinging the sword, the blade of the Enma Sword collided with the sword shadow, and every time the entity's weapon shattered a sword shadow, it would make a sound like a shattering sound.

The sword shadow is the same as the ammunition, and there will be recoil when hit, and Long Beiming can't block all the sword shadows at all, the defensive energy of the three shields and six royals is constantly declining, and the war sword in Long Beiming's hand is even faster.

The shadow of the sword faded, and a man with a hat sneaked up, kicking Long Beiming out and slamming into the stone wall on the side.

Barely blocking most of the sword shadows, it also shattered the three shields and six imperial inscriptions, and the remnants of several sword shadows left subtle cracks on the Mourning Heaven armor, and the counterattack of the Pure World Flame only left a few scorched black colors on their sword shirts, and did not cause them any damage.

Long Beiming stood up with his sword, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth inside the helmet, and he was still gritting his teeth, and the previous sword shadow and the leg skills of the hat man also caused him a lot of damage.

"Hmph, dividing the pure world fire with a purity of more than 80% of the Suzaku breath into two parts and smelting it into armor and blades is really a strange idiot, idiot-like idiot. ”

A man with a white gauze hat couldn't help but be sarcastic, and his white-gloved hands gently patted the sword shirt on his body, and the burnt black marks were patted away like dust.

They couldn't withstand any distractions in the battle, but Long Beiming was also shocked by the strength of the three of them, what would happen if the three of them were in their heyday?

There were originally three people with white gauze hats, and there were only two left.

What about that one?

"Are you looking for me?"

The sharp double swords stabbed straight down from the top of Long Beiming's head, and the crisp sword sound was pleasant, but Long Beiming felt the unstoppable sharpness of this sword.

Frozen Inscriptions!

A series of icy breaths began to shoot out around the white gauze hat man like spider silk, wrapping around the body, the seemingly slow scene was completed between the lightning and flint, keeping it in the posture of holding the sword, firmly frozen in it, Long Beiming also luckily dodged the sword that stabbed straight down from the top of his head, if this sword hit, if he didn't die, he would also be seriously injured.

"Click"

The man with a hat who had just been frozen by the ice inscription broke through the ice almost in the blink of an eye, and there were ripples on the blade of the sword, as if every inch of the blade of the sword was like ripples spreading on the surface of the lake.

Sharp, unstoppable, impossible to dodge, unable to dive into the shadow plane! The buzzing and trembling sword roar reached the level of infrasound, and countless droplets of water trembled in the surrounding murmuring underground stream, like countless small fish and shrimp jumping on the surface of the water.

The veil of the hat-hated man was stirred by a burst of tremor ripples, and faintly, Long Beiming saw a green lizard-like human face, covered with scales

"You're not human!"

The world-destroying flame in the Enma Sword was churning, and the five-element soul power was injected, if this sword was not blocked, Long Beiming would definitely die.

The white flame of the Enma Sword that had just stayed in the soul source churned up, like an immature flame that could be blown out by the wind at any time, as the sword blade of the hat monster approached, Long Beiming seemed to hear a sorrowful cry of a vermilion bird, the white flame on the blade of the sword dissipated, and the soul yuan power once again poured back into the body.

The Flame of the Destruction of the World has failed!

"Knowing your experience along the way, how can you not know your World-Destroying Flame? This is the gift left to you by the Lord Xuan!"

The sturdy Wailing Heaven armor was pierced, and as the sword body pierced, the surrounding armor began to shatter and peel off, and even the extremely strong Mourning Heaven armor could not resist the humming sword.

The blade of the sword did not enter the body, and Long Beiming's last dodge avoided the vital position of the heart, but he was still pierced by this sword.

Blood gushed out as the blade of the sword was drawn.

The lungs were penetrated, and the blood infected the entire lung lobe, even if there was no heart, the Yanhuang Janissary would not die immediately, but the injury to the lung lobe made Long Beiming unable to breathe, coupled with the pain of the penetrating injury, Long Beiming felt that his vision was blurred for a while

Komatsu emerged from the shatters of his armor and squeaked at the hat monsters, completely ignored by the three hat monsters.

"Long Beiming, your armor is good, is it still the same sentence, hand over the soul book that your father stole, this bottle of healing medicine is yours, if you want to join us, we are welcome, if you want to leave here, we will not stop you." ”

In the confused sight, Long Beiming saw that the hat monster was holding a delicate small porcelain vase in his hand, and the words written on it were very similar to the gossip characters, but Long Beiming couldn't understand it at all at this time.

If it was an ordinary Yuan soldier, the damage that penetrated the lungs would never be so serious, and the terrifying infrasonic wave of the weapon vibrated at the moment of entering the body, breaking the four-dimensional meridians in the body, blocking the operation of the soul yuan force, and the five internal organs received strong shocks.

Strange Yuan Force oscillations spread out from the burrowing insect corpses on the side, and the scorching flame resonated like a sea of fire, it was a fire genus, but it was definitely not a fluctuation of Fire Yuan Power.

"Death to those who insult our master!"

The soul roar of the Destroying Heavenly Horse rang in the hearts of the three hat monsters, and suddenly the entire underground grotto burned with inexplicable flames, and the stream flowed out like oil.

"This isn't an ordinary mutant horse, what kind of monster is this!"

"Hurry back!"

The Destroying Heavenly Horse didn't give the three of them time to think, or to run away, the front hooves of the burning fire were lightly chopped, and the first Yuan Force Attack Ability of the Destroying Heavenly Horse Heavenly Fire Descending suddenly appeared, and three thick pillars of fire burst into the air, spinning and devouring the three of them, except for the Heaven and Earth Soul Source, the rest did not even leave ashes.

Only the small still porcelain vase in the hand of the previous hat monster was left rolling on the ground.

The Destruction Horse has advanced this time, and has become a lot more powerful than before, and has grown a little bigger, although it is not yet the size of an adult horse, it is also a knotted muscle, and the mane of the neck mane is flowing to one side, and the end of the mane is like a steel wire that burns with flames, and the four hooves are even more raging flames.

There was a faint flash of fire between the mouth, nose, mouth, or breath, and the eyes were even redder, like stellar flames, and the tragic scene of Shura's hell emerged in it.

"Lord, come quickly, their men are approaching. ”

Destruction Tianju lay down in front of Long Beiming, Long Beiming reluctantly climbed into the saddle, Destruction Tianju got up, took a small porcelain bottle on the ground, and the flames on the four hooves were churning, and the dust went away, jumping and shuttling between the cliffs, Long Beiming on horseback did not feel the bump at all, unusually stable, lying quietly on the horseback, and his vision gradually blurred.

With the protrusions on the surrounding rock walls, a stone path gradually emerged between the deft jumping and shuttling of the Destruction Sky Horse, which was only a few meters short, and the other end was a stone wall that stopped abruptly.

Without the slightest intention of stopping the acceleration, he crashed directly into it, and as the Celestial Horse of Destruction left here, the flames burning below suddenly extinguished, and not a trace of black smoke drifted out.

The Destruction Heavenly Horse had already run out a long distance with Long Beiming, and twelve figures wearing white hats and sword shirts stood in the cave hall that had just fought, landing between flying and moving, lined up, standing firmly on the side, unmoved by everything around them.

With a slight shaking, a large metal drill bit emerged from the ground, followed by a frog-like body, until the drill was steady, the door opened, and a man in a sword shirt wearing a white hat and silver-white trimmed stripes stepped out.

The silver-white brimmed man had just stepped out of the driller, and the twelve ordinary hat monsters put away and strode forward, making a "pop" sound of their boots leaning against each other.

The silver-white bordered man slowly looked around, took off his hat, and revealed a pure oriental human face, but the eyes were like the vertical pupils of a lizard, golden amber.

"It is very likely that he knows the secret of our clan, and he must not be allowed to take the secret out of here, find him, kill him, and the glory belongs to the Dracon!"

"The light of our hometown guides us!" replied the twelve humanoid monsters in unison.