Chapter 886 appeared one after another

"Okay, Silver-Faced Rakshasa, let me meet you for a while, and let you know how powerful my Ancient Sword Sect is!"

Whether it is Lei Wantian or the white-haired old woman, they are unwilling to compete with the silver-armored woman, at this time, Xiang Tieta and Duan Huitian were blocked, Yuan Hao freed his hand, and suddenly became arrogant, this silver-armored woman is in the limelight, it is difficult to meet opponents under the gun, Yuan Hao's heart is higher than the sky, and he wants to give it a try.

The scorching sun double humerus sword is hanging above the head at this time, like the intersection of two dragons, the light of the scorching sun is like the scorching sun, like the rising sun in the east, one left and one right, to the silver armor woman bag past.

The silver-armored woman jumped on the horse, and the wings of the pegasus spread slightly, like a shadow and lightning. Fang was still hundreds of feet away, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him.

The two fluttering spears, without any fancy or mana fluctuations, were provoked by the mighty Burning Sun Twin Humerus Sword.

Yuan Hao's body was shocked, his complexion changed slightly, and his body took a few steps back, and the Blazing Sun Double Hulcus Sword that had accompanied him so far was difficult to meet an opponent.

Although the silver-armored woman looks heroic, but in the end, it is the body of a daughter, these two light and fluttering guns, but they seem to contain infinite strength, tricky and domineering, it actually shocked his breath, and the other party's cultivation is never below him!

"Among the disciples of your Ancient Sword Sect, the woman with the Moon Spirit Sword Body is still a little bit like that, although you have extraordinary qualifications, your heart is a little worse in the end. Let me know that there are powerful Moon Gazing Realm cultivators, but not in your Ancient Sword Sect. ”

The silver-armored woman's tone was flat, and she didn't even take Yuan Hao in her eyes. Although it was a fight, for the silver-armored woman, it was like a leisurely walk. Lu Hong, the Pegasus under the seat, had the same heart, and galloped towards Yuan Hao again.

"Then let me see what you do!"

Let this silver-armored woman know the powerful monk, Yuan Hao naturally knows who it is. Several of the top masters of the Golden Pill of the Zhanyue Alliance, Yuan Hao didn't know, and the silver-armored woman in front of him was one of the most powerful in the limelight.

Only in the previous foundation building period, he suffered a loss in the hands of Lu Xiaotian, and at other times there was no defeat, that is, Luo Qing of the Ancient Sword Sect, who was only comparable to fighting chess and drums.

As one of the Jindan monks of the Ancient Sword Sect who had the most hope of winning the Yuanying Dao, Yuan Hao had always been closely protected, and the most dangerous battles were often arranged by the sect master to avoid as much as possible. This time the battle is also extremely dangerous, otherwise it would not have been directly confronted by the silver-armored woman.

The rain of guns on the opposite side has the atmosphere of the Milky Way Waterfall, but it does not have such an earth-shaking sound.

"Twin Suns Burning the Sky!" Yuan Hao showed a solemn look on his face, and let out a loud shout, and the scorching sun double humerus sword that had returned from the momentum shone brightly and pounced on the other party.

The sword light poured out, and in addition to the sword qi, it actually spewed out the Duyang Spiritual Fire! This fire was also one of the extremely rare spiritual fires, which was fused into the sword path by Yuan Hao, and it was another major killer feature.

A hint of discoloration flashed on the silver-armored woman's face, and the body of the spear trembled, and a silver arc of lightning rushed to the tip of the spear. There was a crackling explosion, and the flames were shining, and it was the scorching sun double humerus sword, which was also blown up to a burst of numbness.

Yuan Hao's face turned pale for a while, the other party's mana was purer than him, and his artistic conception was even better.

If Yuan Hao temporarily avoided the edge, maybe it would be fine, but Yuan Hao had a strong nature, and he was born with a mind that refused to admit defeat, so he wanted to compete with this silver-armored woman, and he was forced to support this discomfort, and the scorching sun double humerus sword and the spear waterfall were in a stalemate.

It's just that soon, this discomfort is getting stronger and stronger, and his heart is so stuffy that he wants to vomit, until he can't bear it anymore, Yuan Hao snorted, and a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

"Weak and attack, gather and divide, strong and avoid, such a simple truth does not understand, blindly strong and competitive, a waste of great talent. ”

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the silver-armored woman's mouth, killing the enemy is not just by relying on the gun in his hand, the man in front of him is not simple, if it is not for his bad mood, it is not easy to take him down, it is estimated that it will take hundreds of moves to win.

It's just that this person's mana is pure, and the Burning Sun Twin Humerus Sword is very powerful, but he is not in a good mood. In just a few words, it has already made her Dao heart unstable, and her strength has lost a few points, and the competition between masters can also lead to defeat even if there is a flaw, not to mention that the opponent's strength is still a few points weaker than her.

There was no mercy in the eyes of the silver-armored woman, and the spear took advantage of the situation to break through the scorching sun double humerus sword, as fast as a dragon, and pierced Yuan Hao's chest.

"Senior brother, step aside!" At this time, a clear voice sounded.

I saw that in the daytime, a clear moonlight poured down from the sky, like a way of stars and moon, a woman with a delicate figure from the light of the stars and moon, pacing lightly, in a blink of an eye, the other party has a sword in his hand, such as a starry sky crack, this sword has no killing intent, some are just the cold of the frost and moonlit night, the moonlight is like water, flowing through the ethereal spirit of the deep night.

The sharp spear disappeared under this sword.

"It is said that the sun and the moon of the Ancient Sword Sect compete for glory, but it is still you, the Luo Fairy of the Moon Spirit Sword Body, who can fight with me. The silver-armored woman's tone was as flat as usual, but it was obviously a little more cautious than when she was fighting against Yuan Hao.

"Senior sister, back away, this silver-faced rakshasa will be handed over to me. Fang Cai was just careless, and she would never be able to please her later. Yuan Hao gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and beckoned the Lieyang Double Humeral Sword into his hand, and said with a cold face.

"The sect master has an order, do you dare to disobey the order?" Luo Qing said with a cold face, and did not look at Yuan Hao more.

Yuan Hao was angry for a while, and he wanted to look for other opponents, and in the far sky, a thick black gas like ink rolled over again.

Inside, a man full of evil aura was revealed, holding a black true magic bottle in his hand and wearing a crown of eight spirits on his head. His eyes are deep-set, like a nighthawk looking around.

"Eight Demon Emperor Yao!" Lei Wantian, the white-haired old woman saw the person coming, and immediately lost color again, this Emperor Yao is a top powerhouse of Jindan who is not inferior to the silver-faced Rakshasa.

"The last time I learned Fairy Luo's swordsmanship, the emperor has been shocked, and today I want to learn from Fairy Luo again, and ask Fairy to teach. Di Yao looked at Luo Qingdao with an admiring expression, even though he was in a different position, this did not prevent him from appreciating.

"Is there anything wrong with you here?" the silver-armored woman glanced at Di Yao, and the silver spear was sideways, not selling Di Yao's face at all.

"Well, since you won't let the silver-faced Rakshasa go, I'll come to meet this Yuan Hao for a while, although it's a little bit worse, but it's also a rare opponent. Di Yao snorted, the hand holding the real magic bottle flipped over, and grabbed Yuan Hao in the air, there was an eight-eyed demon on the real magic bottle, which directly turned into this magic spirit, and the black qi rolled towards Yuan Hao.

"The sword moves Haoyang!" Luo Hao collected his mind, and the scorching sun double-strand sword was as vigorous as a dragon, plunging into the tumbling black gas, controlling the sword with his will, and subduing the demon with the sword!

In the black gas, there was a roar of beasts.