The blood-colored sword slashed down resolutely, like a trace of loneliness between heaven and earth.

The air around me became dull, like a rainstorm was about to pour.

In the gentle wind, there was a harsh winter-like killing atmosphere, and the chill was pressing.

The fiery red figure rose with a heavy killing machine, like a god floating in the air.

The crane chirps and kills.

The blade of the sword was infused with the power of blood, and it also fused with the true meaning of the shadow of the crane, and let out a crisp groan.

The blood-red long sword swallowed several zhang of sword light, and the blade of the sword lit up with dazzling white light.

The crane chirped loudly and resounded through the sky.

An elegant crane phantom, flapping its wings.

The scarlet above his head lifted the veil of early spring's greenery, brutally tearing a wound in the space.

The sword is ruthless, cutting through the void.

The shadow of the sword shrouded the boy's space, intending to completely destroy the world he was in.

The starlight gradually shone brightly, and the Xinghang Sword in the young man's hand slowly raised.

It is like carrying the solemnity of the years, and the reluctant attachment to the red dust has plucked the strings between heaven and earth.

A wisp of colorful light wrapped around the star-studded sword, forming a cocoon of light.

Wisdom Sword slashes love silk.

How can you cut off the affection.

The blood-red sword shadow disappeared into the light cocoon, and there was no sound of collision.

The layers of entangled silk threads constitute an unbreakable line of defense, making the powerful sword sink like a stone into the sea.

The blood-colored light was scorching and blazing, bursting with a series of sparks from the friction with the air.

The young man's sword is like a sea of stars, infinitely deep, boundless.

Zhou Yihan's blood was boiling, and the long sword in his hand became an extension of his limbs, and the momentum between the swings was magnificent, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

One after another, sword shadows fell one after another, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Chop Chop, Chop, Chop.

The blood-colored sword shadow roared and rushed in the sea of stars, and Zhou Yihan's eyes were covered with a layer of red.

No matter what obstacles lie ahead, they can't stop the sword in his hand from opening a path.

The sword was uncertain, like a dragon entering the sea, setting off a monstrous wave.

The place where the two of them are located is surrounded by an invisible realm.

The space shook violently, and the raging energy made a loud noise in the collision.

The young man's eyes were clear and bright, keenly catching the direction of the opponent's sword.

The Star Voyage Sword swept through the criss-crossing trajectories of the Daodao, bringing countless stars to move at high speed.

The light of the stars did not dim in the repeated impacts, but became more brilliant.

Those colorful silk threads are connected between the stars, like a web of stars.

The destructive energy from the blood-colored sword was evenly distributed on the star net, unable to cause a trace of damage.

"No mercy!" Zhou Yihan shouted in the air.

The fiery red figure is like a bloody giant, and the meridians on the arms are prominent, full of groundbreaking power.

The power of the blood veins exploded in full force, and the flow of blood was clearly audible.

Boom, boom, boom.

The blood-colored shadow of the sword slashed down heavily, pouring madness in the sea of stars.

Storms, lightning and thunder.

A storm of energy blew on the surface of the sea of stars, and countless stars were tossed high and fell from the crest of the wave to the bottom.

"It's not enough. ”

The Star Voyage Sword in the young man's hand laid down layers of star nets, and there was no sign of collapse under the violent impact.

The starry sky that condenses the threads of emotion is what he realizes again, making the empty and cold starry sky contain the meaning of life.

Floating like a dream, looking back on the world, it is unforgettable only true feelings.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life.

Only after experiencing the tribulation can we understand what is truly valuable.

Human life is not just solitary, because there are too many emotions that constitute a colorful world.

There is great love in the heart, and the light is ahead.

It is with the encouragement of love in life that it becomes more and more wonderful.

The blood-red sword shadow is hideous and terrifying, this is the cruelty that rests in the heart, and wants to destroy all the beauty.

The ocean that the stars turn into is the pure land that guards the purest in the heart.

Never bow your head, never give in.

Zhou Yihan was shrouded in red light, and the blood in his body also washed the meridians like a tidal wave.

His eyes were completely filled with murderous intent, and the only thought in his mind was to kill.

The whole world was blood-red in front of him, and the long sword in his hand released boundless resentment.

Kill, kill, kill.

The blood-red long sword roared, and the blade was covered with blood-like veins.

The sword became a part of the body, and the blood seemed to be rushing through the sword.

A sword swings, and it is unstoppable.

Do not drink the blood of the enemy, and never return empty.

Zhou Yihan was immersed in the crazy attack, and his whole person turned into a bloodthirsty beast.

The blood-colored long sword charged in the sea of stars, rippling layers of ripples, and the strong murderous aura was rolling and galloping.

Countless stars left deep furrows on their surfaces, crumbling in the impact of energy, and the slightest crack appeared.

The boy took a deep breath, and the meridian circulation in his body drove the power of the space around him.

The power of space was injected into the Xinghang Sword in his hand along the meridians, and merged into the sea of stars.

The vast net of stars, with the addition of the power of space, swung into a sail.

The power of space poured into the starry sky, making the realm of the starry sky more condensed.

The stars are firm and firm, and the star net also exudes a blurry starlight.

The ocean of stars fluctuated more and more violently, and in the transpiration of blood and qi, the star net began to shrink inward.

The stars gathered from all sides were incomparably heavy under the blessing of the power of space.

The blood-colored longsword was oppressed by the power of space, and it swung slowly and heavily.

Countless stars slammed into the blood-colored sword, colliding with the power of the bloodline contained in it.

Zhou Yihan felt the changes from the starry sky, urging the flow of qi in his body, constantly stimulating the edge of the blood-colored long sword.

The sword was full of blood and humming.

With every shake of the blade, it slashed deep into the starry sky.

Space is trembling, heaven and earth are roaring.

The continuous roar is the collision between the power of the bloodline and the will of the starry sky.

The starry sky contains emotional thoughts, and with the power of space, it forms an impregnable realm.

The space gradually shrank, and the pressure from the stars seemed to collapse the entire starry sky.

The blood-colored long sword was squeezed by the power of space, and the blade of the sword began to deform, and the veins on the sword body seemed to drip blood.

"Ahh

There was a sharp pain in Zhou Yihan's arms, and the long sword in his hand was imprisoned in the scabbard, and he couldn't twitch even if he tried all his strength.

Letting go means admitting defeat, losing the weapon in your hand, and how to contend with the other party.

Zhou Yihan was unwilling to give up easily, and his noble position for a long time established his strong self-confidence.

No one can shake this hard-won everything, and some sacrifices are inevitable for it.

Zhou Yihan held the sword with one hand, and grabbed the subordinates beside him with the other.

The monk who had worked with the young man before was grabbed by Zhou Yihan and was held in his hand like a chicken.

Zhou Yihan waved his hand and threw it towards the young man.

The monk fell into the realm of space and let out a scream.

The oppression of the power of space is not something that flesh and blood can withstand at all.

Disheveled.

The monk's body was squeezed in the field, blood oozed from all seven orifices, the meridians began to burst, and a series of crisp sounds came from the body.

His bones could not withstand the tremendous pressure, and all his internal organs were shattered.

The young man frowned, and the Xinghang Sword in his hand withdrew a few points of strength.

Zhou Yihan's pressure was relieved, and a trace of hideousness appeared on his face.

He grabbed one of the monks next to him again and threw it in the direction of the boy.

Seeing this tragic scene, the others retreated one after another, not daring to approach Zhou Yihan's side.

"You're shameless. The boy said slowly.

The other party did not hesitate to sacrifice his subordinates in exchange for his own escape, and the means were despicable and outrageous.

"Why, my heart softened. Aren't you very good, just let it go and see if you can catch us all. ”

Zhou Yihan let out a sneer, although his actions would lose people's hearts, but it would have a miraculous effect on changing the current situation.

"I really overestimate you, you don't deserve to be a leader. ”

The young man let out a long sigh, and the Xinghang Sword in his hand was also put away.

This indifference to life caused the anger of the teenager.

In order not to allow the casualties to expand, Ruan Ruan Soft withdrew to the starry sky domain.

The pressure on Zhou Yihan's blood-colored long sword was gone, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Those who become big things are not informal, you obediently give way, and we will treat it as if nothing happened. ”

Zhou Yihan didn't have any guilt, and he could only do whatever it took to achieve his goal.

"It's impossible, let you go, it will cause a bigger disaster. ”

The young man shook his head, this mountain range was a line of defense at the forefront of Jinhui City, and Yinyao City must not be allowed to break through here.

"I admire your skills, you can get a greater honor by cooperating with Yinyao City, why bury your ability for those irrelevant people. ”

Zhou Yihan has the heart to woo, as long as he convinces the young man in front of him, Jin Huicheng is not worried.

"Everybody's insistent for a certain reason, and how stupid you are to get involved in this fight. ”

The young man looked at Zhou Yihan with contempt in his eyes with persistence.

"Since we are here, we have not thought of returning empty-handed. ”

Zhou Yihan held the blood-colored long sword in his hand and pointed at the young man.

Through this period of pranayama, Zhou Yihan's blood power boiled again. The strength he consumed gradually returned to his body, and the whole person returned to his peak state.

The boy is the most formidable opponent he has ever faced, but he has a fatal weakness, which is emotionality.

As long as his long sword can't work, Zhou Yihan is sure to defeat him head-on.

Blood flowed in the meridians, and Zhou Yihan's heavy killing intent became more and more intense.

"If you can take my attack with your bare hands, I can consider changing my mind. ”

Zhou Yihan deliberately provoked the general, but he was actually afraid of the young man's weapon.

"I don't need you to change your mind because you don't have a choice. ”

The young man smiled slightly, stretched out a palm, and hooked his finger at Zhou Yihan.

"This time, I'm going to fight you so much that you can't get up. ”

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