Emotion said disapprerovingly: "I'm coming!" It is said that only you have the most powerful love style and the most carefree one, but I don't believe in this reason. The mood has now turned into an unruly and immature arrogant teenager, and in the face of the big brother's love style, he praised him very high in the blood, but he smiled.

Emotions turned into a shadow under the sunset, as if the light of the arrow and the knife was about to dominate everything in a moment, and he shouted: "Urging the mountains and the sea!" The palms of the hands alternately operate like lotus flowers with buds waiting to be released, and the cyan stamens are wrapped in halo white liquid beads, which are crystal clear.

With the addition of emotion, the emotion, the emotion, and the lust once again inspired the competitive heart, although the emotion was a little disrespectful, but the brother has not been able to cut off all the love threads in one or two sentences for so many years, not to mention that in front of the enemy.

The unsheathed white sword of lust slashed a white rainbow in the air, and the dazzling sunset dyed half of the sky red, and at this moment the sword light and light reflected each other more beautifully. The arrogance of the blood throat was all ignored, and the sword body had not yet arrived, and the cold light had already been felt. A low, rhythmic breath came out of his mouth, and the moment he breathed in, there was an additional layer of fiery barrier around him, but surprisingly, the magma-like barrier was made of transparent ice crystals, ice and fire.

Holding the long sword, the lust of the blood sealing the throat stabbed at this barrier but there was no sound, the white sword fell into the soft thing and was making up for the fall, and the lust couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at the sword that fell step by step, where is the barrier when he gets the barrier, it is clearly qigong!

Only qigong will swallow something, but if it is qigong, the person who uses it ......

"Are you a master of the Heavenly Realm?" Qing Feng saw it even more clearly on one side, his eyes widened, he didn't believe all this at all, thinking that if the Heavenly Realm master wanted to slaughter them, the four emotions were like an elephant crushing an ant, and the tiny Earth Realm master like an ant could not be compared at all in front of the Heaven Realm master.

Even the martial arts of the masters of the Heavenly Realm are peerless secrets that the martial artists of the world have been pursuing all their lives, and the masters of the Heavenly Realm are different from the Xuan Realm, let alone the Earth Realm.

The spiritual realm, the earth realm, the Xuan realm, and the heavenly realm each represent different levels of martial arts, and there is a huge gap, just like a chasm that cannot be crossed.

Lust is different from the erotic wind, and he quickly calmed down, and the sword body was pulled out by him forcefully and finally cut through a hole and flew out, if the other party is really a master of the Heavenly Realm, where can he delay them for so long?

The terrifying face of the blood throat was slightly touched, and he frowned tightly, his eyes were sad: "Hmph, Tianjing, I can't go back after so many years." I'm not the Heaven Realm master you say!"

Everyone was a little relieved when they learned that the amnesty was coming, but their lust and erotic brows were tightly locked: why did they use qigong so well before they reached the heavenly realm?

"I used to be a celestial realm, but now I ...... Don't mention it!"

The blood sealed his throat and locked the dark eyebrows, and his face was indescribably pale.

Bei Xiaoran stood motionless in the distance, looking forward quietly, he had already guessed the identity of the Blood Sealed Throat, and the person who could stay by the side of the Qing King was the Blood Sealed Throat back then!"The Sealed Throat General has fallen to this realm for so many years, I am really sad for someone in the North!" Bei Xiaoran's tone was mocking and with an unpleasant voice

In an instant, the air became a little heavier, and the blood throat was sealed and looked at Bei Xiao Ran, revealing an earth-shattering murderous intent, "What happened back then, I have no regrets about the blood seal throat, you don't have to use this to provoke me, today you and I will definitely have a fight!"

Bei Xiaoran only sneered: "I'm afraid it's too late for you to say this, sixteen years ago, in the early stage of my martial arts Xuan Realm, you were a master of the Heavenly Realm, maybe I can't stop you with a move, but now it's not what it used to be, you fell to the early stage of the Xuan Realm, and I ......"

Bei Xiaoran was wild, releasing his majesty at will, and an invisible force permeated the surroundings.

This is Heavenly Realm martial arts!

The four great emotions were shocked, when the four great emotions joined the Thousand Machine Gate four years ago, the head of the king killing was the peak martial arts of the Xuan Realm, and now he has entered the Heavenly Realm!

In contrast, the blood throat was even more surprised, sixteen years had passed in a hurry, and Bei Xiaoran, who was in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, had already become a first-class Heavenly Realm master of the first generation?

"What's the matter? Blood Seal, do you still have the confidence to fight me?" The taunt came with the wind, like the source of evil in the world.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Although the blood sealing throat sensed the coercion of the Heavenly Realm, he was shocked, but he had to fight.

The blood sealed throat waved into the air, and a huge tornado blew up, but the four great emotions were ruthlessly waved by the wind to the bank of the river, and the four people only felt powerless, they couldn't stop the wind at all, weak as ants, but the blood sealed throat was like a god and Buddha, and the domineering venerable reigned in the world and looked down on everything.

"In this battle, I only want one victory, not the rest!" The blood sealed his throat and turned his hand to draw the knife, the huge sound in the sword box tore through the elm wood, and the six-foot-long knife was impressively inserted into the soil on the ground, and the infinite killing intent and anger were hidden in the shadow of the bloody sword, the first knife in the world - the Shura knife.

This knife is extremely fierce, and it was once famous all over the world by Xiao Qing, cutting things like mess, and cutting iron like mud. Later, the blood throat sealed the throat as if conquering this knife, and then it was a generation of legends, a generation of grandmaster swordsmen.

There was a breath of blood in the silent air, Shura knife against Yama, it is rumored that Shura is the messenger of purgatory under the eighteen layers of hell, Yama, is the ruler of the underworld, and there will be a loss and a glory when the strong meet.

Bei Xiaoran's indifferent eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by caution, this big knife can stand up to the first place in the world, this name must not be in vain, the degree of difficulty is self-evident. Bei Xiaoran himself is the king of killers, and he is thoughtful, and he must understand the truth of "don't underestimate the enemy", so he thought for a moment about how to deal with it in order to force people.

Bei Xiaoran's knife is black, a lifelike evil dragon is carved on the side of the knife, Bei Xiaoran slashed horizontally, the hot knife cut through the air in the air, and the bloody throat knife went straight to this blow.

"Snort"

The two made a piercing sound, and the sound of metal slamming was also chaotic, and the blood sealed his throat and pulled out a light, first widening the distance between the two, and shouting: "Blade!"

As soon as the blade came out, a hundred knives surrendered. The black separation of Bei Xiaoran did not move at all, and the thunder could not move still.

The two knives are both famous knives in the world, and they are relatively strong.

The more the pupils relaxed the blood, the more the bloody throat seemed to have found the hideous years again.

"This knife is called Ground Breaking!"

The Shura knife shook violently in his hand, the six-foot size was terrifying, the earth seemed to tremble, the edge of the knife seemed to emit bursts of light, Bei Xiaoran walked up, wielding the big knife hard, compared to his knife was much smaller and exquisite.

The lotus-like sword light lingered and turned, Bei Xiaoran fiercely stepped up his strength again, stabbed in the air, the blood sealed his throat without fear, raised the big knife to meet it again, and the two knives collided together again.

The sad will not show sadness! Only the weak will retreat!

The two of them fought more and more fiercely, and the speed of slashing down with a knife was extremely fast, and the wind was difficult to blow and was solidified.

The blood sealed throat and hurriedly said at the moment when the knife was cut down: "Is this the strength of your Heavenly Realm martial arts?"

When the blood sealed his throat and entered the Heavenly Realm, he had seen that feeling, it was not at all the softness and weakness of the person in front of him, and it was only a little higher than him, a former master of the Heavenly Realm, who had now fallen to the early stage of the Xuan Realm.

Bei Xiaoran slashed into the air again, and the crimson sword light swept through his entire body: "Are you still worthy of me to use all my strength?" The mocking tone and his extremely disdainful gaze were displayed one by one, and the blood sealed his throat only to feel uncomfortable.

The sword light is chaotic, fighting again and again, but the bloody throat posture is becoming more and more difficult to stand up, he must try his best to exert his extreme ability in the fight, but the old injuries all over his body are affected one by one, it seems that someone is tearing the pain of his wound, he endures the pain, but all this affects him all the time.

The light and shadow were foaming, the blood was wisps, and the bloody throat was sealed even if the body was as solid as a copper plate, as if it had been cut through shocking wounds, and the blood came out like a spill.

Bei Xiaoran's eyes were dull, these wounds were all caused by him, and he was not shocked when he was used to seeing all kinds of hideous wounds. He said: "You are old, this river and lake is not the river and lake of your generation." ”

The blood sealed his throat but smiled deeply, and looked at him calmly: "For more than 20 years in the rivers and lakes, I have done a good job of blood sealing my throat, a Beimu, a lifetime of Beimu, the first half of my life has been full of blood, and the second half of my life is still living in Qingyang Town, but this river and lake is still that river and lake, you are just a passer-by in the rivers and lakes!"

After saying that, he laughed out loud.

For more than 20 years, the fledgling battlefield broke through. Riding a horse galloping and howling the west wind, the long ditch and the moon go silently, the big river is full of heroes, and the sky does not smile and ask the rivers and lakes. If he returns to the rivers and lakes one day, the former realm will be Angelica!" The wide robe of the Blood Seal Throat suddenly locked as if instructed to do so, and the Heavenly Realm Master's Blood Seal Throat was low and full of Lingyun's wild words resounded all around.

"Today, I will leave with the last knife!" "The blood seal throat clenched the big knife again, and said leisurely, a little more vicissitudes and tranquility.

He has seen through it, he has already passed the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and he will do his best to open a knife today! It can also be regarded as remembering those years and the realm that will never return, and martial arts, rivers and lakes, and Beimu will have nothing to do with each other in the future.

A knife to the east!

Turning into a huge mad knife, the people of the Xuan Realm actually played such a terrifying martial art.

Bei Xiaoran's face was like a chess piece, and he instantly felt that the powerful mad knife was coming, this knife was difficult to resist, he thought that he could easily deal with the enemy in the Heavenly Realm, but he didn't know that the blood sealing throat was terrifying, and the five major masters of this knife also had to weigh it.

Poof-

Bei Xiaoran was swept across the air by a mad knife, and was thrown out in an instant like a mess, fortunately, his body was not shattered into mud on the spot due to the Heavenly Realm, and he only felt a roar in his head, that knife was too strong!