Almost at the same time, Yu Zhenqing's fatal move "Yan Burning Sky" has also been shot!

I saw a red flame burst through the air, and the heat generated burned the air in the room into an explosive air wave. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The air wave forced outside, shattering all the wooden doors of the window lattice, and then baking them into pieces of smoking charcoal.

"The jade is burning!"

As soon as Yan Long used this martial arts card, he saw a burst of white light in his hand, and a sword light shot like a flying dragon outside the sky, shooting towards Yu Zhenqing who was pressing towards him!

The sword light of the jade burning stone greeted Yu Zhenqing's "Yan Burning Sky".

The sword qi of "Yan Burning Heaven" was suppressed, and the sword light of the jade burning stone continued to advance, and all of it hit half of Yu Zhenqing's body at once.

I saw the sword light pass through Yu Zhenqing's heart, splitting his whole person into two pieces, and then crushing half of his body into a cloud of blood mist.

However, the remnants of the "Yan Burning Sky" did not disappear, and half of Yu Zhenqing's sword-holding body still rushed towards Yan Long with lightning speed.

Yan Long killed Yu Zhenqing with one move, but he didn't expect the scene to change like this.

He has been dealing with all kinds of emergencies all his life, and this situation is certainly not difficult for him, but with a knife in his left hand, half of Yu Zhenqing's body rushed over and flew away.

At this moment of distraction, Yuan Suiyun's sword arrived!

The scimitar in Yan Long's right hand slashed horizontally, slashing at the blade of the Red Lotus Blood Sword.

The blade of the Blood Sword should have been shattered.

But the blade of the blood sword suddenly became as soft as a vine, empty and faint without force, and it was wrapped around the scimitar blade, and the tip of the sword climbed up along the scimitar like a spiritual snake, tightly wrapping around Yan Long's wrist!

Seeing that Yan Long is about to suffer a broken wrist!

Yan Long's eyes lit up, and the True Qi of the Purple Yang Heavenly Demon on his arm skyrocketed, and the blade of the blood sword collapsed in an instant, and his palm pushed forward, and the scimitar in his hand was shattered into pieces by his internal strength, shooting towards Yuan Suiyun like a torrential rain!

Yuan Suiyun unleashed the blood sword from Yan Long's wrist, spun it like flying, and danced into a ball of light, knocking all the broken blades into the air.

The three scimitars he brought were all used up, and Yan Long could only take out the Panlong spear from the system, bully himself and go straight forward, and stabbed Yuan Suiyun with one shot.

His speed had decreased a lot because of his shoulder injury, and as soon as Yuan Suiyun saw him bully, he smiled in a loud voice: "Deputy Hall Master Yan, your kung fu to kill yourself is not weak!"

In Yuan Suiyun's laughter, Yan Long only felt a flower in front of him, Yuan Suiyun had disappeared from his eyes, and the evil aura behind him was great, Yan Long secretly screamed that it was not good, picked up the spear and turned around and swept away.

The spear was powerful, but the speed was inferior, and before he could fully turn his body, Yuan Suiyun's blood sword had already pierced into his back.

Yan Long was shocked, and his body rushed forward, turning Yuan Suiyun's forward stabbing momentum.

However, before he could turn around, Yuan Suiyun had already swept over his back, and the tip of the sword was still against his back, stabbing straight down, as if Yan Long, the sword just now, had not avoided it at all.

Yan Long's body spun in the air in a big way, which was able to make his body avoid Yuan Suiyun's sword blade.

I saw the blade of the sword pierce from his chest to the ground, and the cold air made the skin on his face shiver.

Yuan Suiyun's second sword missed, and the blade of the sword immediately slashed sideways, drawing his third sword towards Yan Long's chest.

The three swords are continuous, as fast as a rainbow, one sword is faster than the other!

Yan Long's body was like electricity, and it bounced off the ground at once, the sword blade slashed across his chest, and the blood light burst out, and the sword qi penetrated deep into his chest, cold to the bone.

Yan Long's throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, this was the biggest crisis and the greatest humiliation he had suffered since his debut, because from the beginning to the end, he had not taken the slightest advantage.

The speed of Yuan Suiyun's blood sword can be said to have completely suppressed the speed that he was proud of!

As soon as he gained a firm foothold, Yuan Suiyun's fourth sword arrived!

He didn't have a respite at all.

Yan Long put away the Panlong spear, exhaled in a deep voice, the five fingers of his left hand opened into claws, and the spiral true qi was inhaled, and the transparent needle in Yu Zhenqing's body was like an invisible lightning, drawing an arc, shooting out, piercing Yuan Suiyun's temple!

At the same time, Yuan Suiyun's sword had already pierced into his chest, and was about to penetrate his heart!

Yan Long held the blade of the red sword in his right hand, and the Purple Yang Heavenly Demon True Qi in his palm was great, resisting Yuan Suiyun's sword momentum!

Jian Feng can't go any further!

The transparent needle arrives without a trace of wind!

Yuan Suiyun immediately noticed.

He immediately drew his sword!

And Yan Long couldn't hold his sword!

The blade of the sword slashed out of his palm, and blood dripped from the edge of his palm.

The tip of Yuan Suiyun's Red Lotus Soft Sword bounced up like a snake's head, sting towards the transparent needle.

Only to hear the sound of "ding", the transparent needle was flicked open by the soft sword.

Yan Long inhaled with his left hand, and the transparent needle returned to his palm, "buzzing" in the true qi, ready to go.

Yuan Suiyun stopped.

Yan Long knelt on one knee, his right hand standing on the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed from his chest, and the blood dripped onto the ground, splashing small blood flowers.

"After putting on that armor, his sword became too fast. My dragon spear can't keep up with his rhythm, it's completely useless!" Yan Long pondered in his heart.

"There is only one martial arts card left now, and it can't be used easily until the critical moment!"

"Now all we can use is clear needles!"

"It's time for me to figure out how to get out!"

Yan Long's eyes were bloodshot, and his face turned pale from the extremely serious internal injuries, but his expression was as calm and indifferent as ever, as if the injuries on his body were just accidentally cut while cutting vegetables.

Yuan Suiyun's eyes stared at the transparent needle in the palm of Yan Long's left hand that kept buzzing, and said with a smile: "Deputy Hall Master Yan, if you bow down to me like this, should you be flattened, or should you be told to kowtow a few more times?"

Yan Long also smiled, and as soon as he smiled, a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

He smiled and said, "Yuan Daxia, aren't you tired of wearing a mask like this every day? Even if you kill me, it has nothing to do with you, others will only say that the ghost assassin defeated me, not you Yuan Suiyun, don't you feel worthless?" he smiled as he breathed in order to bring the disordered true qi in his body into the normal track.

Yuan Suiyun was silent. What he had always minded was hit by Yan Long's words, which made him even more mindful.

So he took out his sword with an angry attitude, and the sword was like a madness, as if it was about to tear Yan Long apart!

His sword at this time was fierce and domineering, but he lost his original calm and the kind of ruthlessness that did not leave a trace.

Yan Long has never been afraid of fierce attacks, what he fears most is Yuan Suiyun's fast sword!

Now it seems that Yuan Suiyun himself gave up this advantage!

Seeing this, Yan Long immediately roared, his palms were wrong, and then he flipped and pushed out in parallel. This is a move he realized from the "Pushing Knife Method" in the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique.

This trick is called "gearing up", which means that he has a strong fighting spirit and wants to fight the enemy to the death.

I saw the Ziyang Heavenly Demon's true qi surging out, and the room soared, and the entire hall was shaking.

Yan Long's people reversed the momentum and reflexively swept out of the window!

He's going to run!

That's what he's really for!

Run when you can't beat him, he never hesitates!