"If you are obsessed, then fight. ”

Pu Ze's heart knew that the other party had no possibility of surrendering, and his feet moved instantly, approaching Yang Dayuan in an instant, and the slight movement of the sword had already locked the opponent's throat.

Immediately after, Lu Zhi and Yang Wenyuan were holding spears, and they also shouted in unison: "Kill!"

"Hugh wounded my general. ”

In the distance, Gan Run was anxious for a while, knowing that with Pu Xuanzhi's current situation, it would definitely be difficult to resist the joint attack of the three of them, and his feet were already in front of Yang Wenyuan.

The long knife was swung out in response, with a "clang", blocking Yang Wenyuan's way.

On the other side, Wang Shu also sneered: "Three to one is your habit." Today, why don't you let me deal with you? As soon as the gun in his hand moved, it was already aimed at Lu Zhi.

With a "bang", Lu Zhi, who was immediately forced, stopped and shouted fiercely: "Want to die, then let me give you a ride!" As soon as the spear moved, it broke through the air and attacked, swept the projectile aside, and then shot at Wang.

Wang Zhu was furious, and said with a smile: "Kill me? He took the gun he was carrying behind him, and with two guns in his hand, he shot at Lu Zhi with two "bangs".

Yang Dayuan saw that the sword was unstoppable, his body retreated more than three feet, and the long knife in his hand took advantage of the situation, blocking the long sword with a "ding" sound.

"Blocked?" Pu Ze was annoyed.

In the previous battle against Paspa, his body was broken and had fallen from the realm of earth immortals, and the meridians in his body were also fragmented, making it difficult to stimulate the true yuan.

Otherwise, he would have urged his sword to shoot the person in front of him.

Yang Dayuan sensed that the strength above the sword was weak, and said with a smile on his eyebrows: "I see. It seems that your strength is no longer the same as before. After a pause, the true yuan in his body was suddenly raised, and the long knife in his hand flashed, and the long sword was blocked with a "clang".

Pu Zezhi suddenly felt a soreness in his arm, so he had no choice but to take a few steps back.

"You want to kill me with your ability, you dream!" The blade was faintly aimed at Pu Zhizhi, and Yang Dayuan was even more rampant.

Pu Zhizhi frowned secretly, thinking: "If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation was not there, how could you continue to be rampant before?" However, the internal injuries were still there, the meridians were blocked, and his strength was really difficult to exert.

"Since that's the case, then you should die!" Yang Dayuan didn't give up, he already jumped with a loud shout, and the sword in his hand flashed again, all of which shot at Pu Xuezhi.

Seeing the sword approaching, Pu Zezhi swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked at the direction of the sword, moved his toes to the left, and immediately avoided the sharp sword.

"Dodge?"

Being in mid-air, Yang Dayuan was surprised for a while, but when he thought about the other party's physical condition, he thought that the other party was difficult to resist, so he immediately held the long knife with both hands, and slashed towards Pu Zezhi with a "boom".

With a "clang", the knife momentum was temporarily blocked.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of vermilion, spit out of his mouth.

Pu Zezhi's green muscles skyrocketed, and although his feet were three inches into the ground, he was still in a desperate way to block the long knife.

"Blocked?"

Yang Dayuan was suddenly shocked, and saw that Pu Zezhi's left hand was holding it weakly, and there were thousands of brilliance included in it, so he was immediately startled, but he turned over and retreated more than a foot.

No matter what, Pu Zhizhi was an earth immortal in the past after all, and it was not something he could fight against.

Yang Dayuan suddenly felt lucky, but when he raised his left hand, he pointed at the acupoints on his chest, temporarily suppressing the blood qi in his body.

Otherwise, if there is any flesh and blood that wanders, he will only die faster.

In the distance, after Yang Dayuan stood still, when he stared at it, he was extremely annoyed: "Damn, I was deceived!" Under the anger, his feet struck again, and the long knife in his hand was like splashing ink, forming a continuous wind, killing Pu Zhizhi.

Pu Zhizhi frowned secretly, concentrating here, looking at the opponent's sword momentum, and the long sword in his hand was handed out again.

With a crisp sound of "bang", the momentum of the long knife was blocked, and it was gently swept away and taken to the direction of not eating, but it did not hurt himself.

Yang Dayuan was secretly surprised and thought, "Good guy." I thought that this person was abolished by Paspa, and today, this swordsmanship is still so good. ”

Under the horror in his heart, Yang Dayuan could not hide his fear, Zhenyuan was instantly raised, and the knife momentum was three points faster.

"Hmph. At this time, do you still think you will be able to escape the ascension?"

Pu Zezhi suddenly felt a shock in his arm, and knew that the other party had shown his strength.

But he is deaf and clear-sighted, and the power of the earth immortal still remains on his body, and he can see everything in front of him clearly, even when Yang Dayuan will make a move and when he will return it, he knows it clearly.

After making up his mind, Pu Zezhi returned to the source, his feet were as steady as Mount Tai, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again and again, picking the long knife away again and again.

After so many moves, the life and death of the two have not yet been shown.

"Damn, if it drags on, I'm going to die here. ”

Yang Dayuan saw that he had not won the battle for a long time, and he was already a little afraid.

He was confident that he had enough strength to defeat Pu Xuezhi, but if he waited until the Red Phoenix Army completely occupied the mountain and then launched a general attack, he was afraid that he would have no way out.

After all, how can the power of one person be able to fight against thousands of troops?

Knowing that he couldn't continue to delay, Yang Dayuan was ruthless, aiming at the long sword and cutting it down.

With a "ding" sound, the long sword of 100 forged fine iron was suddenly missing.

Pu Xue was surprised for a while, and when he saw the long knife slashing again, he hurriedly swung his sword to block, and this time he made a gap on the sword.

"What does this guy mean by his sudden increase in strength?" Pu Zhizhi was secretly surprised, looking at Yang Dayuan's expression, with a little contemplation.

Yang Dayuan was excited for a while, jumped up, and all his strength was incorporated into the long knife, and shouted: "Break it for me!"

With a "sonorous", the sword broke in response.

Pu Zhizhi realized at this time, and when he saw the long knife attacking, he hurriedly retreated before avoiding it.

But Yang Dayuan had already made up his mind to pay attention, and before Pu Zhizhi could stand firmly, he was already as fast as the wind, and he slashed with a knife.

Seeing that it was difficult to retreat, Pu Zezhi hurriedly raised his left arm and "stabbed", and was immediately cut by the long knife with a bloody mark.

The bloodstains were blurred and looked unusually hideous.

Pu Ze lost too much blood at one time, and suddenly felt physically exhausted, but the Lingtai was extremely clear, and it didn't matter whether he would die or not, the last true yuan to protect his heart was incorporated into the long sword, and then stared at Yang Dayuan.

Yang Dayuan was ecstatic and said with a smile: "Go and die!" The long knife in his hand was aimed at the heart and stabbed violently.

This time, he made up his mind to kill Pu Zezhi.

But the sword is fast and the sword is faster.

A sword light suddenly shot out from the broken sword, and a "poof" sound ran through Yang Dayuan's body.

"No way. You still have the strength?" Blood gushed out of his mouth, and Yang Dayuan looked at Pu Xuezhi in disbelief.

You know, the other party didn't have such a means before.

And if he hadn't avoided his heart in time, he would have died properly.

"Haha. I kept it for you. It's a pity that it didn't hit your heart. Pu Zezhi laughed, but he felt that his physical strength was not enough, and his body was shaky, so he had to stick the broken sword into the ground to support himself.

"I'm dead, and I want you to be buried with me. ”

But Yang Dayuan still had the strength to spare, and all the true yuan in his body was included in the long knife, and the "boom" of the knife hit Pu Zezhi's body.

After receiving this blow, Pu Zezhi was also covered in bruises, and blood was splashed on his chest, which looked particularly miserable.

Seeing that the other party was seriously injured, Yang Dayuan hurriedly urged his strength to seal the acupoint, but fled into the distance.

If he had been treated in time at this time, he would have survived.

But at this moment, a strong aura on the ground in the distance suddenly rose, but Yang Dayuan was completely repulsed, but it fell back to the direction of Pu Ze.

"What?"

In the air, Yang Dayuan was stunned.

Pu Zezhi sneered: "Do you think I don't know that you want to escape?" After that, he raised his broken sword and rushed directly towards Yang Dayuan.

Although Yang Dayuan was frightened, he also knew that he would definitely die, and he also stabbed the long knife at Pu Xuezhi.

With a "poof", the sword passed through the body.

Yang Dayuan and Pu Zezhi each vomited blood, and their bodies were covered with blood stains, which looked extremely miserable.

"Let go of me!"

Although his body was penetrated, Yang Dayuan continued to struggle.

Pu Zhizhi sneered and shouted: "I didn't let you go astray in the past, let me end your evil deeds today." But he no longer cared about his own life, and ran wildly under his feet, and with a "sonorous" sound, the broken sword was inserted into the mountain rock.

Yang Dayuan could not escape, and finally died of blood loss.

Pu Zhizhi also felt his body heavy, and his last glance swept across the distant jungle.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the scenery is picturesque.

This huge country still can't be obtained by the Tartar after all.

The last bit of thought dissipated, and only a monument remained in its place.