Wan Qiuhai and Qiu Henian took three steps back to stabilize their figures, and their faces showed joy. This thunderous blow, they blocked.

The pale red world, the rich blood-colored sword aura, and the extremely terrifying aura.

Liu Ruobai is independent, his eyes are empty, like the master of this heaven and earth.

The Heavenly Fury Sword swung out again, like a stormy wave, rushing endlessly.

The strongest move was used, and the internal strength of Wan Qiuhai and Qiu Henian had not yet recovered. They don't understand, why is Liu Ruobai still so powerful?

The Heavenly Fury Sword came in an instant, and the two of them didn't have time to think about it, so they hurriedly raised their swords to block.

With a "dang" sound, the Heavenly Fury Sword collided with the two long swords.

The two of them only felt numb in their wrists.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

The Heavenly Fury Sword swung out again, and there was another "dang" sound.

The two of them suddenly felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were churning.

Stormy seas, rushing endlessly.

The Heavenly Fury Sword was swung for the third time.

With a "dang" sound, the two long swords were broken into two at the same time. The Heavenly Fury Sword was unabated, slashing the two of them into two pieces from the shoulders diagonally downward, and the death was horrible to see.

With a "dang bang", two long swords fell to the ground.

Next to the two corpses, there was only a faint trace of blood, which was very weird.

At the moment when the Heavenly Fury Sword split Wan Qiuhai and Qiu Henian into two pieces, an extremely powerful force poured into Liu Ruobai's body from the Heavenly Fury Sword.

All of a sudden, the soul burned, and there was a magic that seemed to consume everything.

Liu Ruobai's face became hideous, her body was twitching, and her eyes were full of struggle and pain.

He held the Heavenly Fury Sword tightly, stubborn and determined, refusing to give in.

In the depths of his soul, a cold voice said faintly: Why are you so persistent? As long as you are willing to give your soul, you will immediately have the terrifying power that is invincible in the world.

Liu Ruobai sneered: It's just a magic sword, and he dares to speak wildly!

The cold voice chuckled: Since ancient times, the strong have been respected. At this time, your strength is not as strong as mine, so why bother to suffer for yourself?

Liu Ruobai said coldly: Who killed the deer, it is not yet known?

The cold voice burst out laughing, unbridled......

It's a provocation, a naked provocation.

Liu Ruobai didn't say much, silently endured the torment, and endured heart-rending pain.

Seeing this situation, Yan Shan, Meng Tian and Shi Potian looked horrified.

Yan Shan hurriedly shouted, "Brother Liu, quickly put down that magic sword!"

Liu Ruobai turned around and looked at the three of them.

The gaze was eerie and cold, as if it came from the eighteenth layer of hell.

The three of them felt cold, as if they were in an ice cellar.

At this time, in the depths of Liu Ruobai's soul, the cold voice said softly: Kill these three people.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Liu Ruobai's face, cruel and cold.

The Heavenly Fury Sword was slowly raised, and the sword body was surrounded by a rich blood-colored sword aura, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

The three of them were engrossed in the slightest, and they didn't dare to make any big moves.

The next moment, the Heavenly Fury Sword slashed through the air, and a fierce and domineering blood-colored sword qi slashed towards the three of them.

The three of them dodged and stared at Liu Ruobai quietly, their eyes full of worry and concern.

Liu Ruobai held the Heavenly Fury Sword tightly, and a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes. The three people in front of them are so familiar and kind, they are friends but not enemies. He cried out in the depths of his soul: Get out of here!

Yan Shan shouted again: "Brother Liu, quickly put down that magic sword!"

Liu Ruobai didn't seem to hear anything. He spun around and ran wildly towards the forest.

Without hesitation, the three of them spread out and followed closely.

Suddenly, Liu Ruobai stopped and looked back at the three of them, his eyes cold and deep.

The three of them hurriedly stopped, and they were a little overwhelmed for a while.

Meng Tian said to Yan Shan with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Brother Yan, judging from the current situation, we can't follow too closely, otherwise it will backfire." ”

Yan Shan also asked Meng Tian with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Tian'er, do you have a way?"

Meng Tian said to Yan Shan with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "We can stay at a critical point, we can follow Brother Liu from a distance, and we will not be detected by him." ”

Yan Shan said to Meng Tian with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Yes." ”

After that, the three of them looked at Liu Ruobai intently, not daring to relax their vigilance in the slightest, and retreated step by step.

Gradually, the three figures disappeared into the woods.

Only then did Liu Ruobai turn around and run away.

A hundred feet away, in a dense forest.

Meng Tian said softly: "Brother Liu is gone." ”

Yan Shan said casually: "Let's follow." ”

Before the words fell, the three of them had already spread their bodies and galloped away.

(End of chapter)