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When the golden light and the cold star in his eyes condensed into one point, the silver king moved, and his whole body shook from side to side like a ghost, and in the shaking, the sword and snake flashed like lightning.

With a soft click, Ling Fox Jue held the gun with both hands, the tip of the gun trembled, flashing with a little cold color, and went away in the face of the snake.

With a "bang", the gang qi splashed, making Fox Jue take half a step back, and the Silver King swept up, and under a dazzling cold light, Ling Fox Jue took three steps back.

The corners of his lips under the mask twitched, and the Silver King swept in suddenly, his moves were simple, but they were fast and powerful, and the cracked air seemed to never stop stringing into a deearing syllable, and in this string of terrible screams, the sword gang suddenly pressed down with a thunderous force.

Comparatively speaking, the Seven Styles of the Big Dipper that make the fox unique are much more mysterious, like the stars of the Milky Way collapsing, flashing into tens of millions of points of light entangled in the qi.

The speed of both of them is extremely fast, and the moves are like electricity, and they have exchanged more than a dozen moves.

The strong people of all ethnic groups who were watching were weak, and when they saw this situation, they all changed slightly. Elder Jin Lian, in particular, felt a surprising shocking force: It's only been a few months, how did this young man become so powerful? Could it be that the strange treasure on his body has other effects besides containing supernatural powers?

The other people's thoughts were similar to hers, they had always thought that the reason why Ling Fox Jue was so famous was because of the strange treasure and a little cleverness on his body, and of course, the shit luck that made people envious and jealous, but now they clearly realized that this young man's own strength had reached an incredible level.

In mid-air, Luo Tiandiao's expression remained unchanged. As a high-ranking king. He naturally saw that Linghu Jue had fallen behind. This is to be expected, if you want to win, how can you do it without some special means? Although the two seem to be having a good fight, it is far from the time to decide the winner.

The figure of the Silver King became faster and faster, and his movements were so coherent and so sharp that he made a move. Ling Hu Jue felt the pressure suddenly, and there was a slight sweat oozing out of his forehead, yes, it was indeed difficult. Compared to demon kings like the King of Darkness and King Lin, war kings like the Silver King pose a greater threat to him.

But even so, Ling Hu was not in a hurry to use magic, on the one hand, he wanted to take this opportunity to hone his martial arts, and on the other hand, he was also paying close attention to the silver king's moves and strengths, preparing to make a sudden attack!

The body and footsteps cooperate with the elven wings, making a very small but extremely fast leap movement. His wonderful movement was completely matched with the tiny space where the Silver King's sword rose and fell, and it seemed extremely dangerous. But in reality, all are accurately and precisely calculated.

The contact between the two sides was extremely incoherent, as if it had just happened. Looking at Ling Hu Jue who was following him like a shadow, the corners of the Silver King's lips pulled up a sneer, Ling Hu Jue used his sword momentum to dodge boldly, how could he not see it? It was time, his eyes were cold, and with a light snort, his whole body suddenly turned to the left, and at the moment when his eyes were difficult to follow, the flash of the sword had already slashed like more than a thousand dazzling golden lightning shooting out under the cover of dark clouds in the sky, so fiercely slashed with the mighty aura of the landslide and the earth crack.

The onlookers of all races couldn't help but feel a wave of pressure rushing over the sky, and the piercing sound of the blade cutting through the air seemed to tear everyone's eardrums.

Ling Hujue's face changed, and in an instant, the spirit platform was clear, and his heart was as clear as a mirror, he knew that he had fallen into a trap, and the silver king's previous sword posture was actually leading him to the hook. It's too late to teleport, let alone cast the laws of the Heavenly Dao. He gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and spun and flew into the interception, the only defensive jade heng in the seven styles of the Big Dipper, and the crystal light and the dazzling starlight competed with each other, with the overwhelming misty guns whistling and waiting to be volleyed.

But at this time, the gap in the realm was revealed, and the brilliant glow brought by the spear was shocked and jumped and scattered, the wind whistled like a howl, and its sound was so strange and terrible that it could tear people's intestines, and the sharp air of the sigh was empty, almost becoming a tangible stream.

The situation in the arena suddenly changed as the two sides fought for their lives, and in the dusty sky, Ling Hu staggered out a few feet before he could barely stand, his arms and chest, a large amount of blood was suddenly overflowing, and his body was red, and the blood and water dripped on the remnant snow wilderness, turning into a little scarlet, a circle.

The eyes under the mask revealed a terrifying and grim light, and the Silver King ejected, and his not majestic body seemed to contain unfathomable power, so terrifying, and so cold and roared: "The stars are silent." As his words fell, I saw the golden rays between heaven and earth flickering, like thousands of golden balls exploding together, and like the scorching sun in the sky suddenly moved a hundred and ten times closer, and the glory was ten thousand.

"Fighting skills. The corners of his lips twitched, and he muttered a little confused.

That's right, this is the fighting skill that the Silver King comprehended when he advanced to the king: Star Luo Silence Extinguishing Knife! One knife two styles, the former style is the move that made Linghu Jue hurt just now, which has the effect of monomer restraint, and the latter style, that is, the move that is being performed now, is a group attack.

Ling Hu Jue really appreciated the horror of the war king, he suddenly grew up, and said angrily: "Heavenly Dao, Nirvana." With a move of the black dragon wings with the breath of nirvana, he suddenly picked up the once thick black arc light wings and swung them in all directions, and the air was cut by the guns that connected the platoon, and let out a terrifying roar like a cracked silk.

One after another, in the dense and violent deafening impact, the energy was scattered all over the field. At the same time as everyone's hearts were pounding, Ling Fox disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, his body was full of wounds of all sizes, skin and flesh rolled up, white and red mixed together, but he was still so calm, so peaceful, as if the blood was on another person, and had nothing to do with him.

At this time, the Silver King was already suspended in the void, his nose wings were flipped under the mask, his mouth was slightly open, and a cruel, beast-like smile ran out, and the golden scimitar in his hand was raised again, and the atmosphere froze with the slowly rising golden rainbow, as if there was a faint smell of blood wafting.

Luo Tiandiao's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was hesitant to stop it. A clear voice sounded in the distance, and the tone was frustrated: "Lively, really lively." ”

Everyone present frowned slightly. Gaze gaze. The Void is broken. The outstanding figure of the fox hall has appeared, and it is rapidly moving closer. He ignored the condensed gaze, and landed on Ling Hujue's side with a wicked smile, waved the sleeves of his robe, and said indifferently: "Who is playing with this king?"

His voice was not harsh, but it contained an unbearable sense of persecution and suffocation, which made Luo Tiandiao very unhappy, and he snorted coldly. Just wanted to talk.

Linghu, who was covered in blood, said expressionlessly: "Get out of the way." ”

The corners of his lips curled, and the fox hall turned his face as if he didn't care: "The powerhouses of all races can arrive in half an hour, and you still want to fight?"

His heartstrings sank, Linghu never spoke, he didn't expect the reinforcements of various races to come so quickly, just in the middle of his thoughts, the silver king spoke, his hatred and disgust for the fox hall were strongly revealed from the corners of his stiff lips: "Palace King, what do you mean?"

Fox Hall smiled bitterly in his heart, to be honest. He himself couldn't figure out what to do now, and the latest instructions he had received were that he could neither let Linghu die nor let him win. It is necessary to maintain this stalemate. took a step out and said indiscriminately: "It's not interesting, this king has been watching it for a long time, and his hands are a little itchy." ”

"You. The Silver King snorted in a bit of anger, and the golden scimitar he clenched trembled slightly.

At this time, another figure jumped out of the barracks, and in an instant, it had come to the opposite side of Ling Hujue. The turquoise eyes were not slanted, and he said solemnly: "Linghu Jue, there is a mention yì in this seat." ”

Linghu had seen Murakami, but he didn't know his name, but from the momentum on his body and the changes in the expressions of the Silver King and the others, he already understood that this person should be the real person in charge of the Remnant Moon Clan here.

The voice was terrifyingly quiet, and Ling Hu said, "Let's hear it." ”

Looking at it, Murakami's lips curved into a cold half-arc, and he said extremely calmly: "Withdraw their troops, and in three days, outside the fortress, we will end this war in another way." ”

A little surprised, Ling Hu Jue said coldly: "In what way?"

Floating a solemn touch at the corner of his lips, Murakami said coldly: "In a life-and-death battle, the losing side will give up the fortress, as for the way of fighting, I will discuss and inform you after our strong man arrives." ”

Ling Fox Jue raised his head to the sky, at this moment, he was extremely quiet, obviously, if it was really as the Fox Hall said, the strong people of all races could come after half an hour, then what followed was another bloody battle with unpredictable results. He is not afraid of bloody battles, but the dark attitude of the Fox Hall has made him feel a certain vigilance and vigilance in his heart, and he has a confusing feeling.

Pondering, he lowered his face, a pair of originally clear eyes flashed with bloody light, and said slowly: "What if I don't agree?"

With a sneer, Murakami shook his head and said, "Ling Hujue, you are a smart person, you should already know that this war is not a simple victory or defeat." If you insist on fighting, even if you win, how much will your falcon division remain? In the end, it is the winner or loser" He didn't continue, but just looked at Ling Hu with a very deep gaze while elongating his tone.

From the moment Fox Hall appeared to save him, he knew that he and the Falcon Division had become a chess piece, and they were a pawn who had crossed the river, unable to withdraw, unable to retreat, and could only go down the path arranged by others. He just didn't want to follow the path of others, so he tried every means to seek the first opportunity, but now it seems that his efforts have no effect. After a long circle, he returned to his original position.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Fox Palace, and at this moment, he vaguely understood the reason why the Fox Palace saved the Silver King and others, and he couldn't help but realize that who was the driving force behind him?

Why did she do anything? Ling Hu Jue was confused, but he didn't have time to analyze it in detail, and said calmly and calmly: "That's good, me." ”

Before he finished his words, a column of figures appeared in the distance of the wilderness on the right, and one of the beautiful figures swept through the void, shaking everyone's heartbeat. The ensuing powerful momentum caused the pressure around him to skyrocket, and even suffocated a little.

Ling Hu Jue was even more surprised, this figure was the most familiar to him. Liu Xu'er, is she really here? Just when he was in a trance, a few cold and cold voices floated up, and swayed with the figure of the volley void: "Is there anyone in the Flowing Shadow Sect who really deceived me?"

This voice gives people a sense of superiority, extremely cold and arrogant, and extremely domineering. So much so that even Luo Tiandiao's heart trembled a little when he heard it, and he only now understood why Ling Hu Jue asked those strange questions, the woman who was approaching quickly in front of him was definitely not the king who came out of the secret realm, and the realm was a step higher than him, the peak king of the universe level.

So, in the trembling of everyone's wit, the tall and beautiful Liu Wu'er had already stopped first, and in front of everyone's eyes, she ignored the many strong people present, but showed a strange smile to Linghu Jue, as if she was extremely doting: "Jue'er, it's too late for the teacher." (To be continued)