Everyone around them stopped, regardless of the mountains of corpses and blood around them, they already had a faint sense of fear.

The mysterious voice sounded again, surrounding Siye: "The one with the blade, remember the great merit three times!"

Then, everyone stopped retreating, and their eyes became more fierce, easing the fear in their hearts.

Immediately, the south wind rose.

Feeling the fragrance of osmanthus coming to his nose, he sighed again: "Are the two congenital? But the fragrance of osmanthus tells me, you ...... It's not far from death. ”

"Boast!

"Shadow Return!"

One person on the left and one person with two guns and one knife, seemingly incomparable, but secretly retains three points of strength in case of emergency.

The beast flowers in the eyes want to reappear, feel the information in the fragrance of the flowers, and the two innate martial artists are observing in the rear, so these acquired martial artists who are in the way, how many can be killed, how many holes, and the hole cards are also decided to pour out: "Have reservations, you, are destined to hate!"

With a turn of the left hand, the single blade of the pestle was directly started, although there was no true luck, the strength was more powerful, and the blessing of the evil dragon arm surpassed the extreme of the day after tomorrow.

The left is a single edge, the right is out of the pole palm, and for a while, no one can step into it.

"Fearful, kill!" The unmistakable voice sounded again, accompanied by the fierce eyes of the hundreds of people around him and the movements that no longer hesitated.

As soon as the footsteps changed, the beast flowers moved, and the body was like electricity: "The fragrance of osmanthus will witness the defeat of you." ”

Flashed directly in front of a person, sealed his throat with a single blade, and in the blink of an eye, the figure instantly changed behind another peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow, with an evil dragon in his right palm, and his soul was scattered with one palm, and he suffered a cardiac arrest.

"So powerful, so strong, this black sin peacock, it's really extraordinary!" Looking at Bu Qianhuai's frenzied posture, the person sitting on the high seat was also a little restless, Bu Qianhuai became more and more extraordinary, and it brought out his unborn power as a teacher, and to * an apprentice with such a ability, it could not be done without more than ten years of careful training, and the two of them became more and more gloomy, if people really came to the door, what resistance would they and others take?

"No, it's more than expected. The person who waved his arm to block before took the lead in standing up, looking at the Shura killing field below that had been damaged by more than half, with a determined face: "This time the trouble is really not small, it is not you and me, the deputy hundred households and reserve forces in your hands are almost dead, even if we kill Bu Qianhuai, you and I will not be too happy." ”

When the two were talking, the lives in the field were then lost fifty, and almost all the rest were ordinary acquired martial artists, at this time they had already killed their courage, but no one dared to run, but the trembling body had already been imprinted in Bu Qianhuai's eyes.

Feeling the internal force in the body slowly recovering to thirty percent, it is still frowned upon, and thirty percent is absolutely enough to deal with ordinary acquired martial artists, even if it is ten acquired peaks, it is no problem, but there are still two congenitals in the back. And at this moment, a tyrannical true qi spread, and a person actually paced down from the air.

"Du Lenghan will witness your helplessness and confirm your death. ”

Congenital! is not the same congenital as the Liu family's servants in Lelang Dao, but a congenital martial artist with murderous eyes and full of temperament, a real innate master.

A phantom shadow crossed, and a silver-white four-sided mace quietly got started, and then the figure stepped on it, and the short mace slammed towards Bu Qianhuai.

The eight-grade supernatural power analyzes the number of martial arts, although I have never heard of it, but the method is similar to the sword, so it ......

The right hand went straight against the four-sided sword that flew down, but he only dared to be a little numb, and the single-edged blade of his left hand slashed horizontally, and the sound of the air resounded, Du Lenghan's eyes were startled, and then he pulled back, and the single-edged sword was a step late, only making a cut on the clothes on Du Lenghan's chest.

What a monster! This is the only thing Du Lenghan thinks, his eyes are unbelievable, although it is just a cut in his clothes, but he has an innate true qi body, if he is slow just now, he will hang the color, this step is not yet congenital. Unfortunately, today he must die!

With a wave of the four sides in his hand, the true qi was infused, and suddenly the one-foot-long four-sided gong turned into a zhang long true qi, which hung directly to Bu Qianhuai.

Alternating hands, the beast flower reappeared, no less than Du Lenghan's speed, directly rubbing the hair to avoid the straight hanging, the hairband was suddenly cut off by the true qi, and in an instant, the long hair fluttered, with a bloody clothes, like a mad demon in the world.

As if there was no inertia, the four-sided mace directly turned around and struck at Bu Qianhuai's right body, choking, like gold and iron, and made a sound of collision, but there was no unexpected flesh and blood flying, but only Bu Qianhuai was pulled back by this mace.

"Hard enough!"

Fighting for his life, without saying a word, the figure that had just retreated changed again, even in front of him.

No wonder it is so strong, it is not much different from my speed and strength, Du Lenghan glanced at the corpses around him, and only felt that these people died unjustly, after all, this step Qianhuai is no different from the innate except that the true qi has not been transformed into the true yuan of the martial arts, and the true qi cannot leave the body.

Du Lenghan took it with his left hand, Bu Qianhuai saw this, but he didn't avoid it at all, and the evil dragon in his right hand was lucky, and he also took it forward.

Suddenly the two of them shook each other's fingers, one of them was incomparably angry, infusing the enemy's tendons and veins, and the other was infinitely powerful, as if he wanted to crush the opponent's wrist. And the other hand of the two does not stop at all, the sword clash, the single edge is light but the power is heavy, and the short edge is heavy but the luck is true.

There was another thunderbolt, another explosion, and within a foot of the two of them, they kicked up boundless dust.

I suddenly felt a heroic wind in my heart: "Wonderful, exciting! This martial arts is not in vain for me to go through." ”

Du Lenghan's true qi erupted: "But it's a pity that you are going to die too!" The voice fell, and the true air flow above the short mace in his right hand flowed, and the single-edged Danfeng sword, which already had a slight crack that could not be checked, suddenly roared, like a broken candle screaming.

Seeing that the crack was getting bigger and bigger, and finally made a great move, a red sword shadow burst out with the last light of this life, so dazzling, so pure.

"The rivers and lakes are cold, life and death are ruthless!

Without the slightest true qi, only relying on the power of the desire beast double flower, he stabbed suddenly, and the first single blade in the rivers and lakes turned into a legend!

Bite...... Smack.

The broken Danfeng Sword that fell from the blood swamp fell in Bu Qianhuai's eyes, and a sense of helplessness was imprinted in Bu Qianhuai's heart.

Du Leng smiled coldly, although he decided that Bu Qianhuai was not a pure swordsman, but without a sword, he would also lose his greatest support! But he saw Bu Qianhuai's unweaponized left hand slashing towards him at the same time.

I can't really get out of my body, and I don't have the blessing of a blade, so I can't even touch myself. Du Lenghan's mind turned, and without hesitation, he turned into a true qi long soldier on all sides, and stabbed straight towards Bu Qianhuai's head.

"Du Lenghan!" An angry and anxious voice came from behind Du Lenghan, and immediately, a blue light blinking in front of him crossed his throat.

Some of the suspicious stabs straight away, but some sluggishly feel an inexplicable sense of suffocation. In front of him, it was Bu Qianhuai who was holding a long blade of true qi transformation in his left hand and looking at him coldly.

"True Qi Transformation Form, Innate? Impossible...... Uh, well...... I ............. ”

Under the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, a new soul is added.

He let go of his right hand and looked into the distance, and an inexplicable smile made the more than fifty acquired martial artists who were still alive almost collapse.