"Poof!"

A crisp sound sounded, followed by a few strands of blood dripping from the long knife. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You...... No...... Innate Realm!"

The burly man's mouth spit out these words intermittently, and in the next second, a red knife mark appeared on his forehead, splitting his entire body in two.

The residual knife qi of the "bang" exploded, instantly churning him into pieces, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

With three swords, the white tiger slashed a martial artist.

"Hey, when did he break through to the Earth Transformation Realm?"

There was a martial arts master on the top of the city tower who said in horror, and the people around shook their heads, this white tiger is already an earth transformation martial artist, what about the other black dragon king? Nine times out of ten, he has also broken through.

"Haha, come along!" the white tiger's blood-stained long knife pointed horizontally, and a loud voice sounded in everyone's ears.

In the face of this naked provocation, how could a group of god-transforming monks endure it, they all took up their weapons, jumped off the city wall, and seven heavy momentum rose to the sky, competing with the rolling murderous aura of the army of the six gates, and the seven people stood in a row behind Hai Wuying, looking at the white tiger, the black dragon king, and the martial dragon in front of the army of the six doors with a solemn face.

They all know very well the strength of the big man, although the bad conduct is despicable, but the strength of a single round can be ranked in the middle of the middle among them, but they were killed by three swords, although it is because of the light enemy, but this also shows that the White Tiger's combat power is strong, and the Black Dragon King, who is as famous as the White Tiger and is the two masters under Han Li's seat, will not be a weak one.

"Hehe, leave this old man to me!" Wu Long grinned, and in the next second, he had already pounced on him, spanning ten zhang away, and blasted towards Hai Wuying with a punch, and the terrifying power rolled up a cold fist wind, and the space was rippled.

"Shaft, so daring!" Hai Wuying was so angry, he was so despised by others, and he didn't dodge it at the moment, he directly pulled out an autumn water long sword from his waist and stabbed it towards Wulong's fist. His water slashing sword was not in vain, and in the middle of his hand, hundreds of milky white sword qi turned into turbulent waves and swept out, rushing towards Wulong from all directions.

"Look at the knife!" Now that the martial dragon has already made a move, the Black Dragon King is naturally unwilling to be lonely, and the rolling internal force comes out of his body, and his right hand is upside down with a long knife, and he flies up and slashes towards the two god monks, and the terrifying sword slashes the earth out of a huge ravine.

Almost at the same time, the blade of the white tiger turned horizontally, refracting a dazzling knife aura in the sunlight, and instantly slashed out countless dense knife lights to envelop the two of them, cutting through the space.

The terrifying battle broke out in an instant, and the rolling waves of qi swept out, and the scattered qi rose to the sky.

The sword, the sword qi, and the flying sword slashed together, and the glow shot out.

The seven sons of Kongtong took out the long sword behind their backs, and stood in all directions, the figures were crowded, turning into dozens of phantoms, surrounding the two god-transforming monks, and the seven people each stepped on the seven stars, and the mana surging all over their bodies, together with an inexplicable momentum that connected the seven people together.

"Boom"

The seven people pinched the magic trick, and in an instant, the seven long swords rolled up the sword light in the sky, and slashed towards the two of them with a roar.

The Kongtong faction has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are naturally a lot of combined attack formations, and the seven sons of Kongtong use the seven-star sword formation, turning seven into one, which can temporarily confront the god monks.

This is the final decisive battle, and it is also a battle of life and death. Six doors can win Jinyang in one fell swoop, and then take Yangzhou. If Yangzhou Wulin wins, he will be able to keep his family business and stay for a life.

The winner lives, the loser dies, and this is the final outcome.

"Boom, boom!"

It was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the people and horses on both sides kept colliding together, and a terrifying sonic boom sounded, and the vitality turned into a storm, surging in all directions. A powerful force constantly stormed the army of the Six Gates.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Hurry back!"

The head catcher at the front immediately led the catcher to retreat a hundred feet away from the back, and the powerful aftermath dissipated.

At this moment, the battle in the field has reached the most intense time.

"Boom!" Wu Long threw a punch out of his right hand, and the terrifying energy overflowed, and the space around the fist could not withstand this force, and it was directly shattered. The powerful fist power blasted the sword qi in the sky into pieces, exuding a murderous and tyrannical aura around his body, and he stepped out in one step, directly shattering the space, and the fist rushed towards Hai Wuying.

"Bell"

Hai Wuying's eyes showed a frightened look, at this moment he really realized the horror of the martial dragon, the physical body was like an ancient beast, not cultivating mana, not practicing internal strength, one punch and one kick, the great power is unparalleled. He hurriedly raised his sword to block, and in the next second, the fist wrapped in pitch-black murderous aura hit the Qiushui long sword, and the dazzling sword light shattered directly, and the terrifying power shook him backwards and retreated ten steps away before stopping.

Wu Long laughed loudly, his right leg was jerked out, "boom", the space exploded, and the vitality rioted.

。。。。。

The Black Dragon King slammed a big knife with great momentum, rolling up three zhang sword light, domineering and unparalleled, with a random knife is sharp, and the killing machine is awe-inspiring, although he has only broken through to the earth change realm, but his physical body is incomparably strong, his sword skills are superb, and he has obtained Han Li's vitality infusion, his foundation is extremely thick, and his internal strength is as vast as the abyss, and his combat power is not weak at all. Within a radius of ten zhang, hurricanes, flames, and thunder were overwhelming, but they were slashed by the Black Dragon King with a single sword, and the three-zhang sword light rolled up sharp knife qi and rushed towards the two.

"Black Dragon Ascension Slash!" he burst into a shout, the light of the big knife in his hand skyrocketed, and the pitch-black murderous aura and rolling internal force turned into a black dragon the size of three zhang, and the dragon's mouth opened wide, flew into the void, hovering above the big knife. The Black Dragon King rushed out, and the long knife he was carrying upside down slashed out, and the sharp knife qi split the space with a crack in it, and the black dragon rushed towards the two of them with his teeth and claws. "Yin!" A dragon groaned, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the rolling knife light cut through the sword light and various Dao methods

"Huh!" the two of them couldn't escape the shroud of the knife, so they could only resist as best they could.

"Boom" smoke and dust rolled up in the sky, rising dozens of zhang high, the sword wind swept by, the smoke and dust dispersed, and one of the two god-transforming monks was seriously injured and one was slightly injured, and they were facing the Black Dragon King Yao.

"Haha! you can't do it!" Bai Hu sneered, and the waist knife in his hand slashed out dozens of sword lights, and in an instant, a dazzling light suddenly rose, and a bleak chill enveloped the surrounding world.

White Tiger had been following Han Li for the longest time, and his sword technique had always been guided by Han Li, and now he was about to step into the realm of the Dao Sect Master and comprehend his own sword intent. Different from the domineering and unrivaled Black Dragon King, the long knife of the White Tiger is like a spring breeze in March, endless, but it hides a killing machine, and the sword light is like the water of a big river, and the stamina continues, turning into a cage of sword light, enveloping the two of them.

"You court eagle dog, how can I make you proud!" The two kept slashing away the sword light, and scolded in their mouths.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the white tiger's eyes, his body was like a clear breeze, and when he stepped forward, several figures turned into several figures in an instant, slashing towards the two of them from all directions, these were all illusory shadows, and Han Li was hiding in them. Holding a long knife in his right hand, he slashed out from behind a person's back.

The "snort" long knife passed through without the slightest obstruction, and the white tiger's left hand blasted out with a palm, and the powerful force instantly broke the man's heart.

With one blow, his long knife flipped over, and the sharp blade slashed out again, killing the remaining one.