Wang Li let out a low roar in his mouth, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and the dark knife in his hand flew over, and the ink-colored sword rays scattered with the dance.

The internal qi was turbulent, sweeping the swinging blades, forming a small tornado, blocking Zhao Hongchao's attack.

Except for Wang Zhao and the others, as long as the people around them get a little closer, they will be seriously injured if they are affected.

Even Zhao Yuan, another Divine Sense martial artist of the Zhao family, did not have the strength to intervene in the battle between the two.

He shifted his gaze to a Shura disciple who had followed him, revealing a sneer.

Holding the spear in his hand, Zhao Yuan was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, attacking everything and being unstoppable.

As for the "Heavenly Remnant" He Wusheng, the moment the two Divine Sense Grandmasters of the Zhao family appeared, they didn't know where they had gone.

Just kidding, stay and wait to die?

He is a stinky fortune teller of the [Hexagram Sequence], and what do he use to fight the warriors of the [Gun Sequence].

With his strength, it was a little difficult to deal with ordinary second- and third-realm martial artists, let alone a divine will grandmaster of the same realm.

Returning to the original place, the battle between Wang Li and Zhao Hongchao was still going on, and the Immortal Sword was indeed worthy of being an innate first-class weapon, and the black qi of Sen Ran shrouded the two of them as soon as it was used.

I saw that under the halo of sword shadows, there were two figures flying up and down, crisscrossing each other.

Two weapons.

One is a long black knife.

One is a crimson spear.

Jin Ge roared, bursting out with a cold aura, and the two fought on a par, inseparable.

The black robe on Wang Li's body fluttered in the wind, holding a dark knife, the ink color danced wildly, the rainbow shadow and the ink shadow were mixed together, others only heard the sound of fighting, but they didn't see how to fight, the speed was extremely fast!

A snowflake was blown down by the cold wind and fluttered between the two.

Zhao Hongchao suddenly began to move, acting like a ghost, but the spear in his hand was more illusory than a ghost, a shot was poked, and seven gun shadows appeared in mid-air.

Sneer, sneer, sneer—

After seven soft sounds, the snowflakes that were already as light as thin flakes were twisted into crumbs, which were blown up in the cold wind and scattered all over the sky.

This is Liaoyuan marksmanship, a continuous, net-like marksmanship.

In Wang Li's eyes, in front of him and behind him, up and down, left and right, there were gunshots poked by Zhao Hongchao everywhere.

In a dilemma, there is no way back.

His palms were starting to sweat.

It is said that rats do not know fear, and that is because rats are so stupid that they don't even have the feeling of fear, but people are not rats, and fear is instinct when faced with this terrible and terrifying marksmanship.

"Hey, hey, hey—"

Wang Li's eyes were fierce, and the dark knife entered his body again.

The blood is sucked and the blade is shining.

At this moment, there was no more fear left in his heart, only monstrous anger!

【Knife Sequence】Trait "Bloody" Prompted!

Trait "Blood": Abandons all emotions except anger, greatly increases the strength of the body, and the blood lost in battle can be converted into blood gas, changing the nature of the internal force, increasing the capacity of the internal force, and greatly increasing the corrosiveness of the internal force.

Wang Li's hanging head suddenly raised, and he looked at Zhao Hongchao, who was calm, and let out an inexplicable laugh.

His eyes had become pitch black, and he could no longer tell what was the whites of the eyes and what the pupils were.

And the black internal force wrapped around the body of the Stygian Blade suddenly changed, becoming much more viscous, like sedimented silt, as if as long as it fell in, it would never be able to climb out again.

Funeral!

Wang Li's thin figure erupted with tremendous power, and the ink-colored sword was held in front of him, blocking the countless spear shadows that Zhao Hongchao swung.

At this time, Zhao Hongchao suddenly retracted his spear and turned to attack Wang Li's lower plate.

Gun Intent: Burning the Plain Fire!

The blazing internal force roared out like a blazing firework, and the phantom of flames appeared around the red spear.

Wang Li only felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, and the cold light of the tip of the spear was reflected by the mirror-like ice and snow on the ground, emitting a flash of light.

At the same time, he felt that another fierce wind was rushing towards the back of his heart, and at this time, the sword in his hand was intersecting with Zhao Hongchao's spear, and it was extremely difficult to advance an inch, not to mention changing the knife and blocking it backwards.

It was another divine martial artist of the Zhao family.

Zhao Yuan.

However, at this time, Zhao Yuan's state was a little strange, his eyes were scattered, but his whole body was full of energy, exuding a majestic power.

[Gun Sequence] trait "Versatile".

Trait "Hundred Piercings: Invincible, invincible, invincible, the attack of the spear sequence warrior comes with a certain percentage of armor-piercing effect, which can ignore most ordinary armor.

I saw Zhao Yuan holding a spear, with a bright white light on the tip of the spear, exuding an unstoppable aura, and poked straight towards Wang Li's heart.

If this shot is poked solidly, even if Wang Li has the sword in his hand, he will not escape death.

At this critical moment, Wang Li stubbornly pushed his body over and staggered the tip of the most deadly gun.

Snort.

Zhao Yuan's spear pierced into his chest, grazing the edge of Wang Li's heart and piercing through his chest.

was hit hard, but Wang Li was laughing.

The power that pressed on my heart seemed to be broken by a dark cloud, revealing light.

The latter one, dead.

Wang Li opened his mouth and silently mouthed Zhao Hongchao in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a scene of infiltration, and Zhao Yuan's spear penetrated Wang Li's body.

But the blood from the latter's wound seemed to be alive, crawling all the way along the barrel of the gun, and almost instantly came to Zhao Yuan's hand.

Zhao Yuan tried to let go of the barrel of the gun, but Wang Li's blood was like a sucker, and the latter's hands were sucked tightly on the barrel of the gun, unable to move.

[Knife sequence]: Heavy contamination

Trait "Blood Nether": The Netherworld has blood, the magic waves are rolling, and after being seriously injured in battle, all the blood of the whole body can be converted into Netherworld blood in a short period of time, with a certain self-awareness, able to absorb internal force, and has a miraculous effect.

Wang Li's nether blood spread down Zhao Yuan's hands, crawling up his arms, chest, neck, and even his head.

Zhao Yuan's internal strength surged all over his body, as if he wanted to break free from these strange blood.

But to no avail.

Once Zhao Yuan's internal power gushed out, it was completely sucked by these Nether Bloods in an instant, not only could not break free from the latter, but instead became the nourishment of these strange bloods.

"Still not saving people? If you don't save him, he'll die. ”

Wang Li smiled, his eyes gloomy, staring at the expressionless Zhao Hongchao, trying to provoke the latter and make him also stained with his own nether blood.

However, Zhao Hongchao was unmoved.

He stood in place, and after a while, he suddenly spoke: "As long as you don't use internal force contact, your method can't work at all, right?" ”

As soon as Zhao Hongchao's words fell, Wang Li's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Zhao Hongchao with a dark smile:

"So what?"

"Without internal force, how can you kill me? It's not like you're going to have to watch your companions being sucked alive by my blood. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hongchao was noncommittal.

He stepped forward slowly, without using his internal force, and took off the Taisu Yin Talisman hanging from Wang Li's waist and put it in his arms.

"From the beginning, I didn't intend to kill you because it wasn't worth it."

"I know you still have hole cards, and if I really want to put you to death, the two of us may not be able to get out today, so I chose the safest way."

"With the life of a divine will warrior, I will exchange it with you for the key to the Daozang."

"I won this competition."

Make up for last night's, too sleepy to sleep first

(End of chapter)