On the death stage, Dumb and Po Qianjun reunited again, although Dumb at this time was to face the battle as "Yuan Hua", but the essence remained the same.

I saw that as soon as Po Qianjun's left foot stepped into the void, there was a rolling blood mist all over his body, and all over his body, the drama was shrouded in blood light, and his fighting aura directly climbed to the highest level in the middle of Jindan.

"Do you want to go all out as soon as you come up?" someone looked at it with horror on his face, and the man with the mask was the enemy who broke the thousands.

The person who can make Po Qianjun pay so much attention is only the cultivation in the late stage of Bigu, and he has not even reached the Jindan period.

"Buzz. ”

A blood spear stood erect in the void, and the blood mist swept in the wind.

"Tsk, it's the Tyrant Blood Spear, it seems that the last time I broke Qianjun, I really tasted the pain of this person, otherwise, I wouldn't be so solemn!" someone on the blood-colored warship said softly, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Hehe, after all, it's just a breakthrough. Someone next to him was complimenting, with a flattering smile on his face.

...

On Po Qianjun's body, the blood mist steamed, and then his body flashed, holding the blood-tying spear in his hand, and he came!

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be disdainful, but more mocking.

"Brush!" Dumb slapped his back, and five cold knives flew out of the five wooden boxes, which he held in his hand in an extremely strange posture, bited into his mouth, and sandwiched in the crook of his arm.

Five cold knives, but when I heard the sound of "sonorous", the tip of the knife flashed with cold, like snow, but it exuded a chill through the body.

"Yuan Hua, you really have a great opportunity, but only five broken knives are not enough!"

Po Qianjun really moved with killing intent, and the tip of the spear in his hand came out, and a large area was densely enveloped in the void, and there were spear tips flashing red everywhere.

But I saw Dumb, the figure did not retreat, the footsteps stepped forward, the body rotated like a spinning top, five cold knives, wielding in the void so that only silver light was seen, but the body of the knife was not seen.

The speed was so fast that everyone could only hear the sound of tinkling metal crashing.

"The sound of a hundred spears!"

The blood spear in his hand was the thickness of a goose egg, or pointed, or swept away, even when he fought with Dumb.

"Five Knife Streams..."Dumb shouted angrily, the cold knife in his hand was like a ghostly phantom, just seeing that it was lingering beside him, flashing.

"Blocked?" someone was shocked, the five cold knives actually resisted the Tyrant Blood Spear in Po Qianjun's hand!

The master has made a move, and in the blink of an eye, it has been hundreds of rounds.

But these moves were all resisted by Dumb one by one, "Yuan Hua doesn't seem to be simple!"

Someone looked at the five cold knives in Dumb's hand and couldn't help but exclaim.

Brush--The white frost flashed like thunder, and the figures of the two emerged and landed on both sides of the death platform.

"Your combat power has increased hundreds of times?!" Po Qianjun's eyes were full of deep puzzlement and doubt, he would never believe that Yuan Hua was still standing in front of him so unharmed with such a powerful increase in combat power.

Dumb was indifferent, and Po Qianjun clenched the incomparably trusted Tyrant Blood Spear in his hand!

With the last blow, the spiritual power of the two bodies gathered in the blades in their hands, and they were about to carry out the battle between life and death.

The spirit of battle was fierce, turning into a cold wind blowing on everyone's clothes, and hunting sounded.

Everyone was lonely and speechless, staring at the slightest movement in the hands of the two, refusing to let go of this wonderful last moment. Only under the stage of death, a handsome woman with a masked face in her eyes thoughtful.

The wind whistled, and a dead leaf swept in the ancient and huge Chaos Alliance, and flew among the two.

"Kill!"

Po Qianjun couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Yuan Hua's eyes under the iron mask, revealing no panic, only calm.

Such calmness made Po Qianjun feel uneasy.

"Calm, calm!" Po Qianjun comforted himself, "He's just a junior in the late stage of Bigu, you will never fold on him." ”

The blood spear broke through the air, although it seemed to be only the simplest stab, but the blood spear trembled, and the back moves were endless, and there was a tendency to spread in all directions.

Therefore, this is the simplest thorn, but it is the most difficult to resist.

"Hmph!" Dumb's body moved, the speed of the two was extremely fast, respecting fast, swords and spears were staggered, only the golden sound was staggered, five cold knives and a blood spear, at the moment when the two were staggered, there were dozens of battles.

"Woohoo"

The void wails, the cracked air roars!

Rub and rub... The two figures landed on the death platform together, blood splattering on the ground.

"Whose blood?"

After a long time, everyone broke the silence, only to see that on the death platform, two figures stood with their backs to each other, and the cold knife and blood spear in their hands did not take off.

Drip... Drip...

Blood slowly dripped from Dumb's wrist, and the iron mask on his face had already cracked a crack, but it wasn't very obvious.

Under the crack, the cheek is pierced by the tip of the spear... Blood oozes out.

"I won!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Po Qianjun's mouth, and he slowly stood up and looked back at Dumb.

"Yuan Hua, I don't know how you got such a terrifying amount of power... However, you will lose in the end. ”

Dumb was silent, and the evil wind blew through a strand of silver hair on his forehead.

"Really?" Dumb's mouth curled up with an evil smile that no one else could detect.

With his words, a corner of the shirt fell slowly!

The fallen corners of the clothes flutter in the void...

At this moment, time seems to have frozen, very long.

In Po Qianjun's eyes, this corner of clothing is no longer so simple, not just a corner of clothing, but a head.

"What a quick knife technique!"

There was only one person in the field, and he saw the five-knife flow method in Dumb's hand clearly. Because, at this time, he knows how to knife when he is alone.

Time flowed back to the moment when the two of them intertwined, Dumb's five cold knives were frantically resisting Po Qianjun's unpredictable spear technique, and when the two of them staggered away, his left hand gently slashed at the corner of Po Qianjun's clothes!

Then, the corners of the clothes moved, and nothing seemed to happen.

When it was all over, when the breeze blew, it was a long time before that corner of the shirt finally fell.

It's neat and neat, like a knife cut.

This scene, like a slide, played out in the mind of a lonely knife, this person is worthy of being a genius in martial arts, able to create a "sword and ten thousand lives", at this time the strange knife technique in his mind touched the scene and evolved in another direction.

"One Sword!"

The four words bombarded Lonely Yidao's mind like thunder, "Understood, I understand all this!"

There was still a terrible silence on the death platform, and everyone watched this scene, and their hearts were deeply shaken.

At this moment, he heard the lonely knife of the lonely family with a look of ecstasy on his face, and he was talking nonsense.

"Understood, I understood!" "Lonely knife eyes were surprised, "Ji Fei, you and I meet again, but you are the one who fails-"

The juniors listened to the roar of the lonely knife, and they kept wondering in their hearts, "Who is Ji Fei?"

At the same time, Po Qianjun walked off the death platform, without saying a word, and was extremely silent.

......

The huge and ancient Hall of the Chaos Alliance has finally been opened.

When the ancient temple door slowly opened automatically in a creaking sound, everyone couldn't help but be shocked that their originally restless and restless hearts had become extremely quiet at this moment.

No one is in a hurry to enter the Hall of the Chaos Alliance...

This chaotic alliance hall is hundreds of zhang high, majestic, just like a huge desolate beast, it is really too big.

The hearts of the people were filled with awe.

In the ancient hall, it was pitch black, and there were bursts of whining sounds.

"According to legend, this is an ancient castle where ancient demons live!"

Ancient Demons?!

Everyone's hearts were a little heavy, and at this time, everyone didn't dare to enter the Chaos Alliance Palace.

No one wants to be the first to eat crabs.

"Hmph, I'm coming!" a big man, snorting coldly, stepped in.

When many of the monks saw this, they immediately followed.

There was not the slightest sound coming out of it, and this ancient hall seemed even more mysterious.

"Let's go, let's go in!!" A handsome and unusually handsome man with a pair of blood-red eyes led the monks of the Shura Dao in.

"Ahhh

"What's going on?!" screams hit everyone's hearts like stones, all of them wanted to know what was in the ancient hall, but unfortunately no one dared to go to find out.

"The big man who was the first to enter was a little weird...", a soft voice said softly, her face covered with a black veil, covering her face and body, but her voice and figure alone were enough to make everyone think wildly.

Dumb took a look at it, stunned, but then returned to normal. Now he is Yuan Hua, not a dumb!

"What's weird?" someone asked.

Lingmei said: "That big man, who has ever seen it?"

After she said this, everyone suddenly broke out in cold sweat and chilled down their spines.

That big man, no one had noticed before, and they didn't know who he was.

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