On a large tree, the wind is clear and hidden in the verdant foliage.

His legs were slightly bent, his body leaned forward, as if he was accumulating strength, his right hand was holding the hilt of the sword, and he was also ready to attack, a pair of sharp eyes were closed at this time, sensing Luo Haoying and Yue Daoren's every move through his spiritual power, if nothing else, the other party would pass from below after three breaths, this was his best chance to kill with one blow.

Whoosh!

The two came, Yue Daoren on the left and Luo Haoying on the right, keeping a distance of four or five meters from each other.

"Strange, why didn't there be any movement, could it be that kid ran away?" The body was wrapped in the True Qi Blood Eagle, and Luo Haoying's True Qi transmitted the sound to Yue Daoren.

Yue Dao said: "This son is cunning and cunning, he won't be killed so easily, I hope it's still too late." ”

"Well, after all, the three blood wolves have never fought with him, so they will be somewhat paralyzed, so it's okay, they are proud of their achievements and laugh at us. ”

The two of them were extremely fast, and after a while, they came to the tree where the wind was clear.

"This is the time!"

Feng Qingyang flicked his legs, and the falling star sword came out of its sheath, and the sharp ice blue sword light pierced through the branches and leaves, and instantly appeared in front of Yue Daoren.

"It's too fast!

Yue Daoren's heart let out a desperate roar, and the next moment, the corpse was already separated, and blood spurted out more than three meters high.

"Yue Daoren!" The sword light was too fast, and before Luo Haoying's eyes could blink, Yue Daoren's head flew up and rushed into the air.

"It's your turn!" The figure and Yue Daoren's corpse staggered, Feng Qingyang's feet stepped heavily on the hard ground, kicked hard, and the true qi sprayed, and the whole person was like a beam of light that shot towards the mirror, refracting towards Luo Haoying.

Luo Haoying's hair stood on end, and the swordsmanship that Feng Qingyang had just performed made him frightened, it was too fast and too powerful, and even Yue Daoren didn't have time to react, in all fairness, if he replaced Yue Daoren with him, he would also not be able to avoid this killing sword.

What's even more terrifying is that he suspected that the three evils of the blood wolf were all solved by Feng Qingyang, just like he killed Yue Daoren just now, one by one.

"Run!"

The hesitation turned into the deepest fear, Luo Haoying urged the true qi, and frantically poured it into the true qi blood eagle, the blood eagle's wings fluttered, and Luo Haoying rushed to the sky above the woods, shooting out like lightning.

Poof!

The Falling Star Sword only cut off a small piece of True Qi outside Luo Haoying's body, and Feng Qingyang frowned and landed on the thick tree, this person is really the most tricky of the five, not only has the forbidden secret technique Small Blood Shattering, but the straight-line speed is also surprisingly fast.

Bang!

The big tree was broken, and the wind Qingyang chased after Luo Haoying at great speed with the strength of the anti-shock.

"Refining the heart without a trace!"

On the way, Feng Qingyang held the Falling Star Sword with both hands, and swung the sword to slash out a semi-arc of ice-blue sword qi, the ice-blue sword qi was just a flash, and instantly turned into ice-blue light and hit Luo Haoying in front of him.

"Ahh

With the sword just now, Feng Qingyang and Luo Haoying narrowed the distance of dozens of meters, but this method is obviously not practical, with Feng Qingyang's current spiritual power, he can only perform six traceless heart refining at most, after six times, the spirit will be at a critical point, and the slightest carelessness will lead to a lack of spirit, and the combat effectiveness will drop greatly, and because in the high-speed flyby, the power of the traceless heart refining is only less than fifty percent, it is difficult to break Luo Haoying's body protection true qi, and the effect is not great.

There is no traceless heart refining, and there is also an auxiliary killer in the wind and clear.

That's the Split!

The power of the Splitting Finger may not be very great, but the effect of destroying the true qi is outstanding.

The sword was handed over to his left hand, and Feng Qingyang's right index finger was raised, and the void was a little.

Yes!

Luo Haoying fell in response to the sound and fell into the woods.

"Damn, I've been forced to this extent, could it be that this small forest is where my Luo Hao Eagle is buried. Luo Haoying fell to the ground, did not dare to continue to rise into the air, ran and flew close to the ground, thinking desperately in his mind.

"No way, I, Luo Haoying, won't die here. ”

A hideous color flashed on his face, Luo Haoying took out a small piece of blood-colored object from the storage ring, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, and then he urged the small blood to burst, and the boiling true qi poured into the flesh and blood of his right arm in a domineering attitude, and the skin suddenly cracked, and there were blood streaks fused with the true qi, making the true qi more and more viscous and red, and the blood mist was swirling.

"Die!"

His right arm swelled, Luo Haoying held the sword in his hand, and reflexively slashed his sword to the back.

Hula!

The blood-colored sword qi shaped like the waning moon swelled sharply in the wind, cracking the earth into a huge crack nearly a thousand meters long, and looking down from the air, the entire forest seemed to be separated.

"I'm not afraid of a little bloody explosion in a head-to-head matchup, but the other party obviously wants to slow me down so that I can't catch up with him. ”

There was no hard connection with the blood-colored sword qi, Feng Qingyang's figure flashed, avoiding the attack range of the sword qi, and looking up, Luo Haoying took advantage of this short opportunity to distance himself again.

"I'll see how many times you can cast it!" "After Luo Haoying cast a small blood blast, his right arm was dry like firewood, and his blood was exhausted, and Feng Qingyang knew this very well.

A moment passed, the wind cleared and there was a red light in front of him, and Luo Haoying once again cast a small bloody explosion.

Flashing sword aura, the distance between the two widened to five hundred meters, a full mile.

Feng Qingyang was not very relieved, his mental power scanned in one direction, he wanted to see what Luo Haoying was doing.

Psychic induction.

Luo Haoying took out a small piece of blood-colored object from the storage ring, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, visible to the naked eye, Luo Haoying's dry right arm recovered, although this recovery is not a complete recovery, with the increase in the number of casts, there must be severe side effects, but it is still possible to support Dingwu City, and when he arrives in Dingwu City, he has every chance to slowly recuperate his body.

"It turned out to be an elixir that nourishes blood and flesh, and it doesn't seem to be an ordinary product. Feng Qingyang's eyes narrowed into a slit, he knew that if he continued like this, it was likely that Luo Haoying would escape and fall short.

There was no good way, Feng Qingyang unleashed a traceless heart refining towards Luo Haoying's location, surpassing Lei Yin's sword qi to cut off the big trees one by one, clearing out a large area of open space.

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