The halberd of the Heavenly Painting in Qilang's hand stabbed out, rolling up a monstrous might, moving forward, invincible, and stirring up a cold light in the sky.

Song Xing's eyes flashed with coldness, and he stepped out in one step, avoiding the attack of Fang Tian's halberd, and the long knife in his hand slammed upward, and the sword qi crisscrossed and blocked, blocking all of Qilang's dodging routes.

The sharp sword light lit up from the blade, cutting through the sky and taking Shichiro's throat.

As soon as Song Xing made a move, it was thunderous, without any fancy points, pointing directly at Qilang's lifeline.

Qilang's body was slightly sideways, the long halberd swept out, the long knife was knocked open, Qilang took the opportunity to bully in, and Fang Tian's halberd went straight to Song Xing's head like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

This halberd is tricky and secretive, and it is impossible to guard against.

Song Xing's gaze condensed, and the long knife slashed out, and the blade and the tip of the halberd collided fiercely.

The two forces exploded in the air, and Song Xing's body was shocked, and he slid out, with a touch of shock on his face.

Although it was only a short confrontation, he could feel that the strength of this monster far exceeded that of Yao Guolao in the Second Realm of Shenzang.

Shichiro's body is more burly than a human, but when he fights, his body is extremely coordinated and agile.

With one step, the void rippled, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Song Xing's body, and Fang Tian's halberd brought up a series of phantoms, approaching the vital part of Song Xing's chest.

Song Xing's long knife swept out, blocking Shichiro's long halberd.

The two weapons had collided countless times in an instant, and the clanging sound of the swords and halberds hitting them was like the crisp sound of raindrops hitting banana leaves.

Every time the Fang Tian painting halberd in Qilang's hand was smashed out, it was like a mountain peak pouring down, weighing as many as 10,000 tons, and with the convenience of heavy weapons, it would collide with Song Xing's long knife.

Every time Song Xing's hand clashes, it was accompanied by a rapid tremor to eliminate the incomparably heavy force on Fang Tian's halberd.

If the strength is not as good as Shichiro, maybe under a confrontation, it will be a sword that destroys people.

At a certain moment of stalemate when the two were fighting, Xu Xian's thousand-pound hammer had already smashed towards Qilang with a whistling wind.

From Song Xing's move, locking Luo Gongyuan's position, killing Luo Gongyuan to break the illusion, and then killing Yao Guolao with lightning speed, and then fighting with Qilang for a few moves, everything happened in a very short time.

Xu Xian only saw that after Song Xing made a move, he killed one person, and then the illusion was lifted, and when she arrived, she threw the sledgehammer in her hand towards Qilang completely by instinct.

Facing the sneak attack of Xu Xian, Qilang casually brandished Fang Tian's halberd and bounced the sledgehammer away, and at the same time, the huge mouth of his left arm opened, and with his sharp teeth, he bit the Yuanyuan knife that Song Xing slashed in.

Song Xing exerted his right arm, pulled out the long knife, and blocked the halberd that Qilang stabbed at Xu Xian: "Go and help your senior brother." ”

When the illusion was broken, Hu Youdao saw the opportunity and quickly began to retreat, and when Yao Guolao was killed, Hu Youdao had already escaped a distance, but Liu Haichan behind him saw the opportunity and stopped him with his sword.

Seeing that Song Xing was stopped by Qilang, Hu Youdao, who was going to run away, looked at Liu Haichan, who had a broken arm, remembered Luo Gongyuan's previous words, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he decided to kill Liu Haichan first before leaving.

Liu Haichan's real strength is not inferior to Hu Youdao, but at this moment, he broke his arm, and he used the star lantern to continue his life, which hurt his vitality, even if Li Wangsheng helped, he was not Hu Youdao's opponent.

Seeing Xu Xian rushing with a hammer, Hu Youdao showed a contemptuous smile in his eyes: "Even Shenzang is not, he dares to come to die." ”

The pig-killing knife in his hand was cut out, and a knife curtain fell, Hu Youdao snorted coldly, stepped on a wonderful step, and turned into an afterimage and pounced on Xu Xian.

Xu Xian raised the sledgehammer in his hand to resist, but the pig-killing knife in Hu Youdao's hand was too sharp, and he hadn't touched the sledgehammer in Xu Xian's hand yet, and Xu Xian, who was already blowing by the fierce wind, was cold.

But the sledgehammer in Xu Xian's hand is wide enough, and he can block Hu Youdao's pig-killing knife with a slight movement.

The sledgehammer and the pig-killing knife collided violently, making a dull sound of gold and iron impact, and the strong anti-shock force made Xu Xian unstable in his grip on the sledgehammer, and the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and he almost couldn't hold it.

Hu Youdao took the opportunity to bully and slapped a palm on Xu Xian's shoulder, Xu Xian snorted, and the sound of bones breaking came from his shoulder.

Without waiting for Hu Youdao to attack again, Liu Haichan's sword behind him had already stabbed, and Hu Youdao turned around and used a pig-killing knife to catch the sword.

A large amount of crimson blood flowed from the wound on Liu Haichan's left shoulder, and the fierce battle caused the wound he had hastily bandaged to burst again.

The ferocious color in Hu Youdao's eyes became more and more intense: "At the end of the strong crossbow, since you are looking for death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you." ”

The pig-killing knife was raised high, and a brilliant knife light tore through the night, and crackled towards the bangs.

In Hu Youdao's happy gaze, Liu Haichan did not show a look of horror on his face, but his right hand shook, and the long sword in his hand burst out with the last light, flew away from his hand, and slammed towards Hu Youdao's knife in the air.

"Throw away your weapons and you'll only die faster!"

A cruel smile appeared on Hu Youdao's face, and then he saw Liu Haichan's right hand wiped around his waist, and a broken left arm appeared in his right hand.

A resolute look flashed in his eyes, and Liu Haichan actually used his left arm as a sword, rushed out with an arrow step, and slashed a decisive sword towards Hu Youdao in the air!

The silver-white sword light was released from the broken left arm, and then the sword light was sheng, in Hu Youdao's frightened eyes, Liu Haichan slashed out with his arm sword, and the power surpassed the first realm of Shenzang, approaching the peak of the second realm of Shenzang, and directly smashed Hu Youdao's sword light.

Without waiting for Hu Youdao to retreat, the sword light flashed again, and Li Wangsheng, who had been waiting for an opportunity next to him, had already pierced his throat with a sword, and then cut straight with the horizontal sword, cutting off half of his neck.

The Sword Immortal Sect nourishes itself with sword qi every day, and it is a sword itself!

When he used his broken arm as a sword and his life as a bet, he injected all the sword qi in his body into his arm, and the sword he turned into was a sword that surpassed his own realm!

When Hu Youdao died, the battle between Song Xing and Qilang also entered a white-hot level.

Up to now, Song Xing has also realized the difficulty of Qilang, in addition to having an incomparably terrifying demonic aura and strength, this demon body under the armor seems to have the characteristics of an immortal body.

When encountering a slash that could not be avoided, Shichiro let Song Xing's long knife stab into his body, but it was weird, no matter what kind of slash, he could still fight alive in the next second.

After being slashed several times by Song Xing one after another, Qilang became even more violent, and the Fang Tian painting halberd wielded at random in his hand could almost pierce the sky and tear the earth.

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But he is fierce, and Song Xing, who fights with him, is even more fierce and crazy than him!

In his hand, he slashed out, and the sword qi was three miles long, cutting everything around him into pieces.

Xu Xian, who was watching this battle, suddenly frowned, she also discovered Qilang's immortality, but with the strength of the two of them, she couldn't even rush over to help.

On the contrary, his face was pale, like a dead man, he stood up with a pang, looked at the arena and said: "This demon ghost deliberately lured this brother to fight martial arts with him, the demon is an evil thing, ordinary swords cannot be killed, only the mana of the sun can be restrained." ”

If his strength is intact, he can still contain one or two from the side, and now that he is half-crippled, he can only watch anxiously from the side.

"Solstice mana?"

The two of them deliberately spoke loudly when they talked, just to remind Song Xing, who was fighting with Shichiro.

A thoughtful look flashed in Song Xing's eyes, and then a knife shook back Qilang, the blade of the sword reversed, his left hand stretched out, and the blade wiped from the tiger's mouth of his left hand!