Ma Kun and Ye Sheng had just come to about thirty miles outside the city, Ma Kun stopped, and raised his right hand to signal Ye Sheng to stop. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Boss, what's wrong?" Although Ye Sheng was worried about encountering an accident on the road, he still had a trace of fantasy and wanted to go back smoothly.

Ma Kun's face was very grim, "The idea in front is very hard, wait for the opportunity to act." As soon as Ma Kun's words were finished, a loud laugh came from the distance.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to be quite alert at a young age. As the voice ended, a tall man appeared covered in blood, his face was wrapped in blood-colored cloth except for his eyes, and with the breeze, there was a strong smell of blood.

I'm really afraid of whatever I want, "The predecessor should be from the Blood God Sect, the kid and the predecessor have no grudges in recent days, and there is no enmity the day before yesterday, I don't know that the seniors are blocking the kid on the road at night, so they won't just talk to me." Ma Kun guessed that the person who came should be from the Blood God Sect, knowing that it was a hard idea and not easy to deal with, but he still did not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he was more interested in meeting the strong and challenging the strong.

"Seeing that you kid still has some skills, I'll open the skylight and say something bright, automatically hand over Kan Ding, and I'll give you a happy death." The blood-clothed man's tone was very domineering, and his words were full of murderous aura.

Ma Kun frowned slightly, he didn't think that he didn't want the boundary tree, but came to Kanding, "Senior, are you mistaken。。。。。。 ”

Before Ma Kun finished speaking, he was interrupted by the blood-clothed man, "Boy, you'd better be honest, you see what this is" After speaking, there was an extra cyan Xiaoding in his hand, and the cyan Xiaoding exuded a strong vicissitudes of life, and it was not an ordinary thing at first glance.

When the cyan Xiaoding appeared, Ma Kun obviously felt that the canadin in his body moved slightly, it seemed that the cyan Xiaoding and the canding were in the same series, but Ma Kun did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation on the surface, "Senior, you have a good view of the cyan Xiaoding, how much do you buy it? I also want to buy one for my son." ”

"Presumptuous, boy, you are still quibbling, I said three, if I don't take it out, I will refine you directly, one. The blood-clothed man was very angry when he heard Ma Kun scolding his son.

Ma Kun has seen a lot of domineering people, and they have all been solved by him, but this time it is not easy to deal with, he is only sixty levels of the word Linggen, and the blood-clothed man in front of him is ninety levels of the word Linggen, the difference between the two is thirty levels, and there is no possibility of winning if they fight, if they want to win, they can only rely on their hole cards. Ma Kun has a lot of hole cards, heaven-level swordsmanship, Qiankun swordsmanship, Qiankun Ding, Kanding, too illusory realm, four dragons plus a monkey, this face will cause a shocking bloody case casually outside.

"Master, he's just a doppelganger. Just as Ma Kun was thinking about how to defeat the Blood-Clad Man, the voice of the Dragon of Faith came to his mind.

"Rub, you're just that, the doppelganger is also the ninetieth level of the spiritual root of the earth character, this time it is estimated that I will be whining and mourning, hey, I didn't expect that my Ma Kun Hero I, I would be so hastily explained here today. "Ma Kun now has a feeling that heroes are useless.

"No, no, master, the clone is useful to me, if you help me take him down, it is estimated that I will directly reach the realm of the Dizi Linggen Grand Slam. The voice of the dragon of faith was urgent.

"Really, it's a good thing that it works for you, anyway, it's a big deal, and today the labor and management will be in a big way, and take down this bloody man and give it to you, NND, it is estimated that it will be another hard battle. Just when the Blood-Clad Man had just finished counting one, Ma Kun had already discussed it with the Dragon of Faith, then raised his head and straightened his chest, and directly followed the Blood-Clad Man's words, "Two, three." After Ma Kun finished speaking, he directly came to the first strike and pulled out the giant sword, "Qiankun swordsmanship." ”

簌簌簌.

Countless black and white sword qi went straight to the blood-clothed man, obviously Ma Kun's surprise attack was beyond the blood-clothed man's expectations, seeing the black and white sword qi, the blood-clothed man's face showed a look of surprise, and directly showed a blood-colored big knife that was as high as the person, "Blood God Knife." ”

Whew.

Countless blood-colored sword marks went straight to the black and white sword qi.

Ma Kun was still a little complacent about the effect of the raid just now, but he collapsed directly in an instant, and the black and white sword qi that was still extraordinary just now was directly destroyed when he saw the blood-colored knife marks.

"Hahaha, boy, you're not honest, but I'm still a little beginning to appreciate you, just level 60 of the Linggen, and I still have the courage to fight when I see me, but courage is courage, no matter how brave he is, he is just a kind of spirit, and he can't form combat effectiveness, so," the blood-clothed man pointed the tip of his knife at Ma Kun, "Take your life." After speaking, he swung a knife directly at Ma Kun, only to see an arc-shaped blood-colored knife mark heading straight for Ma Kun with lightning speed.

Ma Kun felt the danger of this knife, and his back was slightly cold, and he didn't dare to be careless, "Dapeng Jue." "I saw a pair of transparent wings rising from Ma Kun's back, and retreated as fast as possible, but no matter how fast he retreated, the speed of the blood-colored knife marks was faster, and Ma Kun knew that he couldn't shake off the attack of the blood-clothed man when he retreated," Qiankun swordsmanship. The black and white sword qi instantly swung out countless ways, and the number directly reached Ma Kun's limit.

Ma Kun knew that this was not enough, "Xiao Xinzi, add defense to me." ”

"Roger. Although the Dragon of Faith didn't like Ma Kun to call it Xiao Xinzi, but at this time, he was in a critical situation and didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly added countless faith armors to Ma Kun.

Ma Kun's body instantly formed a layer of white armor with blue in it, and just when Ma Kun had just finished all this, the blood-colored knife marks of the blood-clothed man arrived, first of all, it came into contact with the black and white sword qi.

Rumble.

The black and white sword qi only slightly eased the speed of the blood-colored knife marks, and then continued to go straight to Ma Kun, the blood-clothed man showed a look of disdain on his face, "Even if you dare to compete with Haoyue, die." ”

Rumble.

The blood-colored knife marks hit Ma Kun's body directly, not splitting Ma Kun in two, but knocking Ma Kun away, and the blood in Ma Kun's mouth drew a beautiful arc in the air with Ma Kun.

The look of disdain on the blood-clothed man's face disappeared, "Impossible, how can I defend against an attack after being locked by me." In the understanding of the blood-clothed man, at this time Ma Kun should have been divided into two, Ma Kun obviously resisted this attack, if it spread, it would really be a big joke, the ninety-level one-knife of the sixtieth level of the sixtieth level of the six In order to kill Ma Kun more directly, this time the blood-clothed man came to Ma Kun's side in a flash, raised the blood-colored big knife, and aimed at Ma Kun is an unreasonable knife, and the blood-clothed man must be killed with this knife.

At this time, in addition to spurting blood, Ma Kun's mind was still a little dizzy, and he had just been attacked by thirty levels of high and caused a slight concussion for a short time, everything around him was black, and no sound could be heard, but the blood-colored broadsword of the blood-clothed man did not have the slightest pity, and still slashed at Ma Kun without any pause. (To be continued.) )