287 Flaming Knife
"Hand over the spirit jade ginseng in your hand, if we are in a happy mood, maybe we will spare your life!"
"Yes, yes. ”
"Haha......"
Unbridled laughter rang out in the audience.
Several Flame Sect members were swept up in flames, and from time to time they pounced forward, and their innate true qi surged wildly.
From time to time, a person in the field would fall to the ground, burned and killed by the flames, screaming and wailing.
It's a game for them!
Cat and mouse game!
Even if you really hand over the spirit jade ginseng, you will not escape death, and the people of the Wumeng also understand this.
"I'm fighting with you!"
In the Martial Alliance, one person's blood surged, and he suddenly roared, holding a knife and slamming down on the Flame Sect.
This person has all the strange scriptures, and he is also good at Yanmen County.
But alas......
His opponent is a branch of the Northern Demon Sect, a member of the Agni Sect, who has become an innate master.
"Good time!"
One of them chuckled, his body shook slightly, his palm fell downward, and a ball of flame exploded on the head.
"Peng!"
The fire was raging, burning clothes, flesh, muscles and bones, and reaching into the five internal organs.
It's just the blink of an eye, and the people in the Martial Alliance turned into a pillar of fire and screamed to death.
"Zhao Fei!"
"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"
"Don't be impulsive!"
Qin Changyi roared in a low voice: "Hold on for a while, maybe the people of Sword Valley will come to the rescue." ”
After all, they had a lot of treasures this time.
"Sword Valley?"
Huang Guzong held the ghost raising jar in his hand and smiled miserably: "What is the difference between dying in their hands and falling into the hands of the people of Sword Valley?"
"It's better to live than to die!"
"Not bad!"
Moyun Sword Shen Wei's steel teeth clenched, his eyes were red, and he suddenly pinched the sword trick, and the sword stabbed rapidly.
"It's all death anyway, it's better to fight with them!"
The flying sword was like lightning, like a streamer, and in just a flash, it was already in front of a Fire Sect member.
The other party was not in a hurry, and slashed with one hand, and a flaming sword light fell, and the flying sword flew out.
The innate master has a keen perception, and although Shen Wei's flying sword speed is fast, it is not so fast that people can't react.
Moreover, his cultivation is limited, and as soon as the flying sword collides with the true qi, he will snort and it will be difficult to move forward.
"Spirit Snake Change!"
He clenched his teeth, glared angrily, and frantically urged the flying sword.
I saw that the flying sword was circling in the air, constantly accelerating, and only when it reached its peak did it suddenly rush outward.
Like a spiritual snake and a poisonous python out of the hole, it crosses a tortuous and elegant arc and wraps around a person's neck.
"Be careful!"
Someone shouted in a low voice.
"Rest assured. ”
The other party sneered back, and the true qi of the fire came out from a hundred holes, stopping in front of the incoming flying sword.
At the same time, the five-fingered long claws suddenly buckled forward.
"Flameclaw!"
"Peng!"
"Click......"
The strength collided, the claws were sharp, and they slashed through the blade of the flying sword, and almost caught the flying sword.
"Poof!"
Shen Wei's sword returned, and the full force of the blow was just to make people take it seriously, and it didn't have any effect.
It was himself, whose blood was agitated, and blood was spurting from his mouth.
Even the flying sword seemed to have lost its spirituality, bouncing a few times in front of him, and falling to the ground.
Without the entanglement of the flying sword, the Flame Sect sect members no longer had any scruples, and the attack was urgent, rushing forward.
"Woo......"
The yin wind swept and the ghost energy surged.
Huang Guzong's face was sallow, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and spewed out a blood mist towards the ghost cultivation jar in his hand.
Moment.
The yin qi in the field increased sharply, and the meaning of ghost crying and howling resounded throughout the audience, and even the innate masters had to show solemnity.
The aura of heaven and earth here is different, and the four sides are filled with yin and evil qi, causing the power of the ghost cultivation jar to skyrocket.
With the nourishment of essence and blood, even the ability to suppress the innate is inspired.
Of course......
It's in a one-on-one situation!
"Nice baby. ”
There was a low roar from the Flame Sect, the long sword was lightly raised, and the Dao Fire Sword flashed and twisted towards Huang Gu Zong.
"It's a pity that the people who use it are too poorly cultivated!"
"Humph!"
Qin Changyi snorted coldly, stepped forward with the gun, and the body of the gun shook, and the red spear flower exploded.
"You're you again?"
The opposite side opened coldly, and the killing machine was exposed.
"Seeing that your cultivation is also a one-way exercise, I originally planned to spare your life, but now it seems that there is no need!"
"Kill!"
With a low roar, the flaming knife rolled and struck, colliding with the spear and exploding flames.
The two are also considered opponents in chess, with spears and broken knives intertwined, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.
Elsewhere, however, the trend is reversed.
Even with the help of the Yin Wind and Ghost Roar, everyone in the Martial Alliance was no opponent, and they fell one after another.
"Get together and make a killing move!"
Huang Guzong's eyes widened, desperately urging the ghost raising jar, and at the same time gritted his teeth and yelled, reminding everyone.
At this time, he no longer thought that he could run for his life, but only wanted to drag one person to death.
Xie Zhuogong roared wildly, dancing wildly with his sword.
"Humph!"
A cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears, his wrist flicked, and the long sword stabbed obliquely, but his heart was cold.
Finished!
A figure appeared in front of him, and a large hand wrapped in flames quietly appeared, and came into view.
Time seems to stand still.
Only the flaming hand slowly approached, like a slow messenger of the underworld, no matter how slow it was, it was impossible to avoid it.
"That's not right!"
Qin Changyi suddenly roared.
Xie Zhuogong and Huang Guzong's eyes also jumped.
Their opponents all seemed to hesitate for a moment, followed by a look of horror in their eyes.
It was as if something terrible had appeared.
However, several people did not notice the anomaly.
"Huh!"
A sword light like a water curtain suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the entrance, separating the crowd.
No......
More than one!
There is more than one layer either!
One by one, layer by layer, like a water knife, it fell and expanded outward along the location of several people.
Just for a moment.
Within a few tens of meters, all of them were shrouded in sword light, and to the naked eye, it looked like waves on the surface of the water.
The next moment.
Several people's bodies shook slightly, their eyes opened at the same time, and their heartbeats and breathing suddenly stagnated.
Everything in front of them suddenly shattered before their eyes.
**, Blades, Rocks, Dirt......
Everything was torn apart, crushed, and then shattered into powder by an infinite force.
"Boom!"
A loud roar came to my ears after a moment, stirring back and forth with the dust.
"How...... What's going on?"
Someone stammered, dazed, and forgot that he should be surprised.
Until......
"Alliance Leader!"
Xie Zhuogong's voice of surprise sounded.
"Guo Meng Master!"
"Alliance Leader!"
With Guo Fan falling, everyone showed ecstasy, and some even cried with excitement.
"Master Guo. ”
Qin Changyi was surprised, but also a little hesitant.
The power of the sword slashing in the sky just now was far beyond his understanding of Guo Fan.
Six Flame Cult Innates.
Get killed with one move!
And he had no doubt that even if there were a few more innate people in the field, it would be useless.
This power should not appear in Guo Fan, but that pure sword intent cannot be faked at all.
"What's going on?"
Guo Fan glanced at everyone, his face was solemn, and he said in a muffled voice: "Why are you here?"
"This ......"
Huang Guzong's face froze, and then his eyes showed a complicated look, and he sighed in a low voice: "It's a long story. ”
"Since it's a long story, let's talk about it later!"
Guo Fan snorted lightly between his noses, stretched out his big hand, took a ghost raising jar, and wrapped a cloth bag around the back of his waist.
At the same time, he turned around and looked directly at a mountain in the distance.
"No space!"
He opened his mouth, and his voice was muffled into thunder, echoing for miles, and the sound was full of murderous intent.
"Guo is here, dare to fight me!"
"Dare to fight me!"
"Great War!"
"Guo Fan?"
On the hill.
Bald, barefoot, dressed in a fiery red robe, with a thin figure and a gloomy face, Wukong turned abruptly.
A pair of gloomy and cold eyes are even more blazing.
The figure from a few miles away immediately came into his eyes clearly, making his muscles throb and his face hideous.
"It's really you!"
"The surname Guo, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to go to hell, you are killing yourself!"
With a low whistle, his robe shook wildly, turning into a flame that soared down from the top of the mountain.
"Nothing. ”
At the right time.
A small voice drifted into his ears.
"Don't be impulsive, the surname Guo is not easy to deal with, you and I can join forces, lest he become a big trouble in the future. ”
"Huh?"
In the flames, Wukong raised his eyebrows: "Mrs. Hu, are you joking, why do you need you and me to join forces to deal with him?"
"Besides......"
He smiled gloomily: "As a member of the Hu family, how can you be trusted?"
"You ......"
In the distance, Mrs. Hu's face sank, and then she coldly brushed her sleeves: "There is no time, when you suffer and ask for my head." ”
"Don't worry about Mrs. Lao. ”
Wukong's body shape remained unchanged, and he smiled fiercely: "The kid surnamed Guo will definitely die at my hands!"
Meantime.
He raised his head and roared to the sky.
"Guo Fan!"
"Death soon!"
Its voice was agitated, sweeping all directions, and it also suppressed Guo Fan's roar just now.
"Hmph. ”
On the hillside not far away, Mrs. Hu put down the two of them, her pretty face was gloomy, and she hummed softly between her noses.
"So reckless, you have good fruit to eat!"
"Mother. ”
Hu Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes turned, and he whispered: "Wukong is the great apprentice of the fire old monster, and his cultivation is unfathomable. ”
"Guo Fan, it shouldn't be his opponent, right?"
"Not necessarily!"
Mrs. Hu shook her head lightly, with a solemn expression.
"Seniors. ”
Fang Tianming hurriedly spoke: "The master of the Guo League is a master, and he ...... And she is also Wanjun's younger sister. ”
"Can you ......?"
"He's going to kill me!"
Madame Hu rolled her eyes and said, "If we hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid he wouldn't have let you two go." ”
"If you want me to help him, you don't need to say any more, this son ......"
"Humph!"
She snorted softly in her nose, her killing intent was restrained, but a pair of glass eyes flashed a hint of murderous intent.
Apparently.
She has already made up her mind that she will strike when the situation is stalemate or there is no time to fall into the disadvantage.
"Good time!"
In the valley, Guo Fan roared, his feet were in the wind, and he rushed into the flames above with a knife.
Both of them are amazingly castrated, and if they are idle in one step and 100 meters, they will collide together in an instant.
"Take me a knife!"
Guo Fan roared.
The sword light is like a ring, and it suddenly appears.
Ruyi Heavenly Demon Slash!
Sharp knife technique, condensed knife intent, let the empty brow beat.
It seems that more than a month has passed, and his opponent has changed a lot, but he is not afraid.
On the knife technique.
The Seven Great Killing Moves of the Flame Sword, even if it is a Flame Ancestor who has been promoted to the Realm of Enlightenment, he will not give it up.
"Look at my wickedness!"
There was a low roar in his mouth, and the sword light in his palm burst out, and the extreme sword intent almost cut through the void.
"Peng!"
The sword light collides, and the air explodes.
The two of them were in mid-air, and neither of them could focus, but they turned their bodies at the same time and changed their knife techniques.
Guo Fan stepped on the clouds and mist, and the long knife had a ring in the sky with just a flick, covering a hundred meters of land.
There is no space, the body is circling, and the whole person seems to have disappeared abruptly, and only the Dao Flame Sword Light is soaring.
The swords collided with each other, and the two of them shrank their eyes at the same time.
Guo Fan only felt that the other party's knife was surging, like the tide of the river and the sea, and once it came, it would be endless.
Even if he tried his best to use the Ruyi Heavenly Demon Knife, it was like a boat in the tide, and it was difficult to stabilize his body.
In the last encounter, his strength was limited, and he didn't dare to face his blade, so he could only rely on strange skills to fight for his life, and it was difficult to see the subtlety of the knife technique.
In this battle, he experienced the power of the Flame Knife.
When it comes to the wonder of the knife technique, the ingenuity of the luck, and the prosperity of the power, this sword technique is far superior to the Ruyi Heavenly Demon Knife!
Even if there is a lack of sword intent, I am afraid that it is deliberately done so as not to cause the practitioner to get lost.
The two collided, and he was repeatedly restrained.
And no hollow heart is even more shocking!
It's only been more than a month since the last time the two played each other, and the opponent's progress is so amazing?
The strength is strong, the skill is thick, and he is only slightly inferior to him!
If you give him some more time, then ......
Thinking of this, Wukong's eyes froze, and it was difficult to contain the murderous opportunity.
This sub
Never stay!
"Heartbreaker!"
As soon as the sword light changed, the flames rose and contracted, and thousands of sword lights flashed, as if they disappeared in place.
"Good!"
Guo Fan's eyes lit up, his body suddenly rose, turning into the size of a zhang, and the cloud dragon knife also exploded to slash nine blades.
Cloud Dragon Nine Appearance!
"Peng!"
With a loud bang, more than three hundred and sixty jet-black sword lights suddenly appeared, sweeping everything in front of them.
Magic!
White Tiger Star Killer Divine Sword Gang!
"Drink!"
In the midst of the sweeping of the swords, there was no space to hide, and it was instantly revealed, and a flame was launched.
The fireworks were white, like escape and water, and when they swirled around their bodies, they had already burned all the incoming knives.
"Hey......
In the gloomy sneer, Guo Fan clasped his fingers.
Nine Ghost Claws!
These days, he has used this skill to ingest a lot of yin and evil qi, and the black smoke coming out of his eyebrows looks sticky and inky, making people want to vomit.
"Woo......"
The yin wind howled, and the ghost claws took shape in an instant.
"Poof!"
Waist back.
The mouth of the ghost raising jar opened, and then a rich yin qi gushed out, merging into the black smoke, and also making the power of the ghost claw flourish again, almost covering acres of land.
This time.
The empty face is finally colored.
His body shook, and he was about to retreat.
"It's late!"
Guo Fan sneered, the void ghost claws formed, and in the black smoke in the sky, countless ghost claws emerged from it, grabbed from all directions and fell suddenly.
The howl of the ghost crying god sounded, and the huge force surged, either sucking or shooting, which also made the empty figure suddenly stiffen.
"Not good!"
"Click......"
The ghost claw landed on his body, and there was an immediate crackling sound.
But what cracked was not an empty body, but a black ghost claw that looked hideous and terrifying.
"Whew!"
The flames rolled wildly, and cracks also appeared on the ghost claws.
But at this time.
Guo Fan has arrived!
He stretched forward with one hand, piercing the flames with his Xuanwu Hegemony body, ignoring the stinging pain of his flesh curling and curling, and suddenly clasped the pulse of Wukong.
At the same time, he held the middle of the Cloud Dragon Knife in one hand, dancing like a fan, and twisted towards the empty body.
"Again!"
There is no time to yell and be angry.
He knew that Guo Fan was good at close combat, especially daring to fight for his life, and could grasp the moment between life and death.
This time, he was cautious, casting a spell first to hide his body, intending to suppress his opponent with absolute superiority.
But he didn't want Guo Fan to make such a big progress, and after a few fights, it turned into hand-to-hand combat again.
"Suffered!"
On the hillside, Mrs. Hu's complexion also changed.
The rabbit rises and falls.
Except for Guo Fan, no one expected that the change would be so fast!
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