"Is this a sky-breaking sword?" Haoyun turned his head and asked!

"The same move! Different people make a big difference!"

Seeing that Haotian didn't answer, Haoyun looked ahead and sighed!

"Maybe that's the gap between us!" Haotian said.

"There is such a big gap between us, why are we together on a mission?" Haoyun asked.

"There must be something special between us...... For example, you have _ high technology in your hand!"

Haotian said and shook hands subconsciously, his face changed, and he found that he seemed to be missing something.

Haoyun looked up, the diamond-shaped lamp above his head, and nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Hey, my sword?" Haotian lowered his head and muttered.

Breaking the sky with a sword, all kinds of things came to mind before, he made a move when he had paid his full strength, and he made a move when he was protecting Haopo.

The sword broke out of the air, and now I don't know where it is, in front of me is Haopo and the two of them are doing their best, and who knows what will happen to the two of them if they leave again.

"You go and find it, I'll watch it here, and make sure they won't break their muscles and bones!" Haoyun clenched his fists and said.

Haotian nodded, looking into the distance with sharp eyes, his sword had a certain connection in his own darkness, and within a certain range, he could find it.

"Don't get lost, we all need you!" Haoyun smiled, he didn't want to, he lost himself in order to find a sword.

Haotian nodded, mumbled, and the figure turned into black dots from large to small and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The sword light was bright, and under Xiaoshan's exquisite body, it was inevitable to meet the brilliant sword.

He raised the sword in his hand, the blade of the sword became darker than before, and it stood in front of him.

The blood-red sword, facing directly, hand-to-hand, the sword directly drove the surrounding air, Xiaoshan's hair and clothes were blown up by the wind, and he bared his teeth!

His face changed, and the sword returned to its original color, and the sword in his hand shifted to the side.

He managed to block it, and the moon-red sword stopped spinning and grazed straight past the hill's right shoulder.

Xiaoshan turned his head, fortunately it was a bladeless sword, his clothes were broken, but his skin was unharmed.

In the blink of an eye, Hao Po was already in front of him, his eyes were facing each other, the sword light flashed, the corner of Xiaoshan's eyes had fallen, he closed his eyes, and the sudden sword light caught him off guard.

The corners of Haopo's mouth twitched, and with a stroke of his right hand, he drew a sword light in front of his eyes!

"Sheathed!"

It was a simple word again, and he shouted again, and the blood-red broadsword that had been far away from him suddenly stopped, and the tip of the sword instantly turned, returning to the scabbard behind his back.

And in front of him, Xiaoshan closed his eyes tightly, the sword in his hand suddenly landed, and with a "snap", it resounded throughout the entire environment, and he fell backwards and fell to the ground!

"Hill...... Hill!"

"What's wrong with you!, don't scare me!"

Ruoxi saw Meng Buding falling, and even the sword in her hand came out, she immediately ran anxiously, her voice was intermittent, and even slightly mixed with the sound of crying.

"What's wrong with him!" asked Haoyun as he walked up to Hao Po.

"It's okay! He's just fainting and ......!" Hao Po made a faint sound from his mouth, slowly stopped, and fainted.

"Hey!" Haoyun saw Hao Po's body shake, and immediately reacted, and hurriedly supported Hao Po, who was falling.

Hao Po's right hand touched Hao Po's meridians like a snake, and his face changed and he said slowly.

"Fortunately, it's just out of strength!" he sighed and took Hao Po into his arms,

looked up, Ruoxi, who was crying, said that he just fainted, and didn't speak again.