Suddenly, a black figure appeared in the night sky, holding a dark red giant sword in his hand.

It's Liu Ruobai.

He said lightly: "Give you a chance to use the strongest move." ”

Qi Jiannan was indifferent and said softly: "Please!"

As soon as the words fell, he stabbed out with a sword, as fast as a ghost.

In the light blue sword aura, his figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had merged with the ink sword.

The next moment, the ink sword also disappeared and melted into the darkness.

The human sword is one, blending into the endless darkness, magical and weird.

At the same time, Liu Ruobai slashed down with a sword, like thunder and as fast as lightning.

In an instant, his body and dark red sword body melted into the vast night again.

At this moment, this situation, this central situation is indescribable.

Meng Tian's eyes were as clear as water, and his heart was empty. She could really feel the state of mind of the two of them at this time, and she had an epiphany.

The wonder of unintentional kendo is unimaginable.

Yan Shan's eyes flashed with a strange light. He was secretly speculating whether the three swords of selflessness could block the strongest move of these two.

The two old men with white hair have secretly used their internal strength and are ready to go. Like Feng Yin and Lei Po, for the sake of Qi Jiannan and for the Qi family, they can give up everything.

"Bang", like a muffled thunder explosion, the two energy fluctuations violently collided together, stirring up a circle of ripples and dispersing in all directions.

In the night, four figures stood silently, waiting silently.

After a long time, the dust settled.

Qi Jiannan leaned on the sword and stood. His face turned pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured. However, there is no pain and loss in his eyes, but calmness and relief.

Liu Ruobai held the Heavenly Fury Sword, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and his expression was arrogant.

The same white clothes are like snow, and the same elegance is peerless, but it is destined to have a different ending.

Liu Ruobai said lightly: "Although you are defeated, you are very chic and an opponent worthy of respect." ”

Qi Jian Nanwan smiled and said casually: "If I win, I will be more chic." ”

Liu Ruobai said lightly: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance." As I said, shoot and die. ”

Qi Jiannan nodded slightly, and said softly: "If you can die under your sword, you can also die a well-deserved death." With that, he slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, two figures suddenly swept out, as fast as the wind.

It was the two old men with white hair.

Whether it is Liu Ruobai, Yan Shan and Meng Tian, they all expected that these two would inevitably make a move. However, they would never have thought that the target of these two shots turned out to be Han Yan, a corpse.

The next moment, the three of them were relieved.

Whether it is Liu Ruobai, or Yan Shan and Meng Tian, neither of them is sure of victory, let alone a threat.

However, Han Yan is different because she is just a corpse.

With a snap of their fingers, these two people can make Han Yan disappear.

This plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao, although despicable, is the only feasible way.

For Qi Jiannan and the Qi family, these two old men with white hair have paid far more precious than their lives.

Yan Shan and Meng Tian didn't make a move, because it was too late.

However, Liu Ruobai can. He sneered, and his body and dark red sword body melted into the night again.

The next moment, a dark red giant sword suddenly appeared in front of the two old men with white beards.

They have already secretly used their true power to raise their internal strength to the peak state.

Everything was expected.

They went all out, and their skills suddenly bloomed at the last moment of their lives.

With a "boom", four thick palms struck the dark red sword.

A black figure trembled slightly, and a few drops of blood fell into the night sky.

The two old men with white hair looked at each other and smiled, satisfied.

At this time, Liu Ruobai's gaze became eerie and terrifying. He let out a loud shout, swung the Heavenly Fury Sword, and shook the four strong palm powers, arrogant and domineering.

In an instant, a smile froze on his face.

The dark red blade sliced the two white-haired old men in two pieces from their chests, and no blood spilled out.

With a "tom", the corpse fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Liu Ruobai stood leaning on the sword, dressed in white like snow, handsome and beautiful face as cold as frost, tall and arrogant, there were still faint blood stains left at the corners of his mouth, in the night, poignant and moving.

With a light sigh and two tears, Qi Jiannan was gone. He was not afraid of death, but he did not want the two old men with white hair to die in vain.

In this battle, he was defeated, and someone paid the price. He can't die because someone needs to pay for it.

Meng Tian said to Yan Shan with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Brother Yan, those two shallow white marks have completely disappeared......"

Yan Shan's expression was solemn, and he said to Meng Tian with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Brother Liu has really become a demon......

Meng Tian said casually: "Since Brother Liu has become a demon, his entry into the Tao is not far away. ”

Yan Shan sighed lightly: "I hope so!"

Not far away, Li Yi stared at Liu Ruobai quietly, with a look of relief on his face.

Liu Ruobai turned his head, glanced at Yan Shan and Meng Tian, and then his gaze fell on Han Yan. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't.

After that, he glanced at Li Yi again and left.

Yan Shan hurriedly said: "Junior Yan Shan, I have seen Manager Li!"

Li Yi nodded slightly, smiling without saying a word. He didn't want to explain, and there was no need to explain, he could give up everything for the sake of Heavenly Sword Villa.

Yan Shan continued: "We must follow Brother Liu, and Uncle Lao Li will be in charge of the future." ”

looked at each other and smiled, tacitly.

Li Yi nodded slightly, clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Yan and Miss Meng!"

Yan Shan and Meng Tian hugged their fists at Li Yi and left.

The three figures gradually disappeared into the vast night.

Li Yi sighed lightly and muttered to himself: "There are many outstanding people, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?"