"Throughout the ages, who can be undefeated?"

Li Xunhuan's eyes drooped slightly, and he sighed and shook his head.

With all the powerhouses and great enemies in front of him, Venerable Asura only felt that the hot blood flowing in every vein in his body was already boiling, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a fierce and unprovoked qi instantly diffused from his body.

Bai Feifei looked at the flying swordsman with mixed feelings and very complicated, his cold white face was rarely ruddy, and said softly: "Don't ask more, wait for this matter, and my mother will talk to you in detail." ”

The flying swordsman nodded, and then said indifferently at Zhu Da: "I only want to ask you one thing, where is that person?" ”

That person was, of course, Shen Lang.

Zhu Da walked slowly under his feet, squinted sideways at everyone, his eyes swept through the air, and finally he smiled faintly: "Maybe you're still alive, maybe you're dead, or maybe you have to go to the Yellow Spring to ask Lord Yama for this answer." ”

The burly man holding an arc moon scimitar was already beside Zhu Da at this time, and said with a low smile: "Uncle, that kid from Fusang has defected. ”

Zhu Da smiled faintly, "Expected." ”

Seeing several top masters appear one after another, Zhu Da was not in a hurry, smiled slightly, and at the same time raised his hand and waved a palm, smashing the big chair he was sitting on the spot.

With the destruction of the large chair, the island that had been calmed down suddenly gave birth to a tremor, and it was even more violent than before, the earth shook, the mountains shook, and the ocean rose.

Zhu Da smiled and said: "There is a lot of dragon oil hidden on this island, which was originally used for alchemy, but over the years, I have let people open up countless secret crypts underground; Now, once the mechanism is activated, it doesn't take two teas to make it work, and those dragon oils will flow through every dark channel...... Tsk, I forgot to mention, hehe, there's a lot of gunpowder buried under this island. ”

is worthy of being surnamed Zhu, and he is really ruthless enough.

No one spoke in the field, but there were gusts of strong wind in the belly of the mountain that rose out of thin air, swirled and swirled, scraped over the stone wall, and whistled outward.

At this point, the situation is all right, and all that remains is a hearty battle.

However, before the war began, someone was on the verge of death.

"Ahh

In the belly of the huge mountain, a roar suddenly sounded, the whistling sound was deafening, startled and angry, but it sounded from a corner not far away.

By the glimmer of the strange stones embedded in the stone walls on all sides, but seeing the two figures retreat and chase, the former holding a black sword, flying and retreating, while retreating, he did not forget to attack quickly with the sword, and the sword shadow was all over the sky, like a storm. The latter pursued closely, like an appendage, and only relied on an immortal to guide the way, referring to the sword, and forced the opponent to retreat.

It seems to be an ordinary move, but it is unavoidable, unstoppable, and turns decay into magic.

The former is a sword evil, and the latter can only be ...... Li Dui.

In an instant, everyone else moved in unison.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, the figures in the belly of the mountain are moving, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the fists and palms are clashing.

The sword evil expression was fierce, the sword light around him was clear, the long sword in his hand shook, and the overwhelming sword light instantly converged in front of him, covering the sword finger in front of him step by step.

"Look for death!"

He held a strange-shaped sword weapon, long and thin, and the sword body was full of black mangs, like a black snake spitting letters, with a tragic killing force directly approaching Li Dui.

This divine sword is one of the best divine weapons in the West, nothing can be broken, even the true qi of the top master can be easily broken, and I don't know how many masters have fallen under this sword in the past.

Seeing that Li Ducian did not dodge or dodge, the sword evil seemed to have been stimulated with fierce intent, his expression was ruthless, and the long sword was sent directly, pointing directly at the heart of the opponent.

"Poof!"

Sure enough, this divine sword was really sharp, and it pierced into Li Ducian's chest without any sluggishness.

"What is the best in the world," a hideous pleasure flashed in the sword demon's eyes when he saw this, and he sneered again and again, "You are just ......"

The laughter was not over, but seeing that Li Duciao's heart piercing sword did not change his expression, his pace did not change, and the sword finger had quietly turned into a palm, and it was lightly pressed on the chest of the sword evil.

The expression on the sword demon's face froze in an instant, and it was bloodless in an instant, and his eyes were round, "Ga ...... You ......"

In the abrupt words, Li Duciao's body qi surged like a stormy wave, his right palm against the chest of the sword demon, and he strode wildly for several zhang under his feet, until he hit the mountain wall, and then stopped.

The eyes were staggered, Li Ducian looked indifferent, pressed it with one palm, and then retreated, turning to attack others.

Looking at the sword evil again, he was trapped in the mountain wall for a few inches, his seven orifices were bloody, his five organs were torn apart, and he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

As for whether he and Zhu Da are in the same group, it doesn't matter to Li Ducian, because no matter which force this person belongs to, he has to die.

During the return, Li Ducian raised his hand and pressed lightly on his chest, and a black sword weapon burst out from behind his back, but instead of falling to the ground, it whirled sharply, as if pulled by an invisible force, like a swimming dragon around him.

Then he saw Li Ducian flick his fingers, and with a "ding" sound, the black sword turned into a black rainbow in the blink of an eye, and shook his finger at Zhu Da, who was fighting with the flying swordsman, and stabbed his eyebrows.

Seeing that the sword demon died so easily, Zhu Da didn't know whether he was shocked or angry, and roared angrily, "Ah! ”

The roar was like a thunderbolt, and with the opponent's unparalleled skill, it instantly reverberated and swirled in the belly of the mountain, shaking everyone's qi and blood, and their hearts were in a trance, as if they had been hit hard.

With a roar, the flying black sword hovered in the air for a short time, and then slammed into pieces, which was really earth-shattering.

"Boy, I want your life."

Zhu Da rolled up his sleeves, turned his head and abandoned the flying swordsman, and rushed towards Li Ducicada.

Seeing such a big reaction from the other party, Li Ducian did not retreat but advanced, strode straight ahead, and sneered: "That guy shouldn't be your bloodline heir, right?" ”

The two figures, like two fierce tigers wrestling with each other, were all moving forward, and they slammed into each other without retreating.

It is indeed a bump.

Outside the surface of the two of them at the same time, a layer of circulating and condensed body protection true qi appeared, only like thunder and fire, and they met each other in a strange sound.

"Poof!"

The strange sound was like a boulder entering the water.

Immediately after, the expressions of the others changed drastically, and they all rose to the sky and swept out.

But I saw a layer of energy ripples like substance quietly swinging between the two, and everything turned into dust and dust, and even the ground was scraped off, shocking the world.

The belly of the mountain, which was already trembling, was now shaking, and a huge crack spread out from under their feet.

"It's not good, retreat!"

Everyone cast their own methods, and the rabbits rose and fell, and rose from the ground one after another.

And in that crack, countless dragon oils gushed out, thick as paste, and turned into waves of fire in the exclamation of everyone.

It's just that these people have retreated, but the two figures in the sea of fire have always stood as before, and they don't see half a step back.

Zhu Da held a light ribbon in his hand, not afraid of water and fire, once it was cast at this moment, the ribbon only flew up in the sea of fire like a swimming dragon, as if it could lead the wind and move the clouds. In a few moments, countless fiery snakes were pulled by it, roaring up, wrapping themselves around the retreating crowd and enveloping the great enemy in front of them on the other, their expressions unchanging, and the sound of murder in their mouths shook the sky.

"Ah...... Kill Kill Kill ......"

(End of chapter)