"Don't stare at me like that, I like women!" Duan De really couldn't get used to seeing this stinky fart.

"Hmph, don't blame me if you're dead!

The long sword shook off and the meaningless fight with the pig-killing knife fell into his hand, the sword light gathered and skyrocketed, and Hu Yijian's eyes spewed out the long sword qi, and the power rose.

"A sword from the east!"

Raising his hand diagonally towards Duan De, the speed visible to the naked eye when the Heavenly Sword Light fell, but the power was getting bigger and bigger!

Duan De understood when he stopped chasing after him, this kid must be magnifying his moves! He was also secretly preparing for it, as soon as the giant sword light came out, he was locked by an inexplicable force, this time it was unprecedentedly strong, Duan De scolded the shameless skills!

But he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, this move was more powerful than Sun Fucai's Taoism! Don't think that I, Duan De, can really only kill pigs with a pig-killing knife! You have your sword skills, and I have my ancestral pig-killing industry!

The right hand is holding the handle of the pig-killing knife and placing it between his waist and abdomen, Duan De holds his breath and concentrates, retreats with his right leg and bends to lunge, the pig-killing knife roars excitedly in his hand, and the red crystal blood-colored small arc spreads out on the transparent knife body.

If you look closely, you can see that countless fine silk threads in the blade body are intertwined, and the beautiful crystal red slowly turns scarlet, like blood flowing endlessly on it.

Duan De's muscles were knotted and disturbed, the fine purple electric wire broke through the skin, and his playful looming, and his eyes appeared scarlet again, staring at Hu Yijian who was swinging in the distance!

This move gathers the essence of his whole body, true yuan, essence yuan, spiritual sense, and the power of the whole body are gathered in one knife, and the preparation time is a little long and not suitable for fighting, but the other party's move is also a different matter with him, you have to play, brother accompany you!

When his momentum completely disappeared, he didn't wait for anything, only a soft murmur: "What about killing pigs, I don't know what to call it?"

Dragging the black and red light that was clearly visible to the people watching the battle, it swept past Hu Yijian and disappeared far away, and the traces left in the sky seemed to cut through the void in this place, leaving a long rainbow that was wider than the width of the sky, which lasted for a long time.

Hu Yijian's sword light also disappeared into the distance through this trace, Pei Qing looked at this battle with palpitations in the distance, she knew that as long as Hu Yijian made this trick and was invincible, he would basically be helpless, this is also the best destination for the Sword Sect monks, die in battle!

Their pride is not unreasonable, compared to the same level, they can almost be invincible in the same realm, and the most they can do when they cross the realm to kill the enemy is sword cultivation, which is the arrogance of fighting.

Duan De's figure disappeared with the distant black and red beam and appeared in front of Hu Yijian, the standard pig-killing posture, his left hand held his shoulder, and the right hand held the knife in front of Hu Yijian's chest, the pig-killing knife did not penetrate his chest, only did not enter a palm, just swallowing the triangular knife head.

Duan De's hideous face froze, and when he wanted to say something, only endless blood gushed out of his mouth, and he secretly complained bitterly, this time he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to recover.

The sword intent actually penetrated the defensive black light of the soul flag, hurting his soul body, and the original soul power of the soul body chest in the sea space erupted, and the soul banner was suppressed with black light before it was dispersed from the body.

Spit out the blood foam in his mouth, Duan De stared at Hu Yijian who was staring at him with a smile and said, "What a bastard, Lao Tzu has lost a lot!

didn't get a response, his eyes gradually dimmed, and Duan De couldn't support the happy coma anymore!

Mo Yingying flashed to his side and waved his hand to prevent him from falling, and left with him as fast as possible, and the pig-killing knife he pulled out did not shed any blood.

The long sword in Hu Yijian's right hand is no longer full of blue light, and when it turns into an ordinary long sword and is about to fall, it is caught by a pair of slender hands, and he wants to help Hu Yijian, but he watches him turn into flying ashes and let the wind take it away.

Except for a ring and a broken defensive jade pendant, nothing was left, and the sword in her hand also disintegrated into iron filings and fell in the next moment, gasping for breath, she looked at all this in confusion.

The living lover is flying and annihilated, no wonder it is said that the people of the Yaoshan Sword Sect are not suitable to be a Taoist couple, she is also a person of the Yaoshan Sword Sect, and at the beginning of her love with Hu Yijian, she understood that sooner or later there would be such a day, maybe he would go first, maybe it would be himself.

The love has passed, the wind is sluggish, looking back has not been able to find him, the heart is dead, the person is still the same, and the road ahead has lost the person he wants.

Calmly put the ring on the ring finger, turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the distance, our common dream is now realized by me, wait for me, maybe it won't be long before I come to accompany you, so that I won't be alone in my dreams.

Two clear tears in the void turned into a thin mist and disappeared with him~~~

Qiu Buran's eyes disappeared with admiration, and he sighed: "My generation of monks really don't deserve to have superfluous thoughts, and I don't know if Brother Duan can survive it, but I'm afraid that I will die on the spot, our Immortal Kui Sect and their fighting methods are really very different, it's not good to use competition to determine strength and weakness, do these two newcomers have the same opinion as me?"

The two newcomers not far from Qiu Buran did not come together, one of them sat cross-legged on the pitch-black skull, the skeleton's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, the black aura was permeated, and the monk's gray robe covered his body could not see his face, obviously a disciple of the Netherworld Sect.

On the other hand, there is no beard, the eyes are like copper bells, the fierce light is overflowing, the lion's nose is estuary, and the four staggered canine teeth in the mouth emerge from the lips, highlighting the hideous and terrifying, and the height is more than one zhang.

Holding a giant mace, two sharp spiral short horns flashed in the golden messy hair, turned his head to Qiu Buran, and said like thunder: "Qiu Mouse, you know a fart!"

Then he looked at the Netherworld Sect monk beside him and shouted: "People are not ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, that guy is estimated to not be able to die, but now he can't fight with heavy injuries, I don't know when he can recover, since he is idle, he is idle, I will hammer two sticks for you, uncle?"

The cold voice was so flat that "The barbarian will wait for you to finish transforming and then come out to be arrogant!"

Then drove the skeleton away, the pig was so angry that he screamed, just wanted to retreat and find Qiu Buran's bad luck, but Qiu Buran had already disappeared, and the fiery pig Du picked up the mace indiscriminately, and the mountains and forests were beaten to a pulp before disappearing.

Duan De's place was at the intersection of the Immortal Kui Sect and the Netherworld Sect, the Demon Domain, and the Heavenly Machine Sect, and his news was not a secret to the great sects.

Naturally, a few disciples of the big sects who are close will come to him, whether they are famous with Duan De's east wind, whether they are not used to it, or for other purposes, in the hearts of those outstanding people in the sect or around him, that pride does not allow him Duan De to be so beautiful.

In this nameless area, all kinds of cultivators from the surrounding areas gradually gathered, with all kinds of purposes, killers, mercenaries, sect disciples, etc.

Because Duan De had already prepared, his grass was arranged in a hundred and ten zhang area, and once he couldn't meet the battle normally, Mo Yingying would open the formation and hang up the battle card.

Since the fair battle with Hu Yijian that day, the number of people in this woodland and small lake has gradually increased, and the mercenaries and others are still self-aware. After all, we all know that there is a master of the distraction period in it.

But the killer or the arrogant and overly arrogant sect coquettish will always be less obedient, tentative or directly break in, but there is no sound when you enter.