Seeing the evil man blocking the road, the sword of no regrets was taken behind the city of Sincheng and he was approaching in an instant.

No words, no hesitation.

The Sword of the Sorrow City came with a bone-breaking chill.

"Ye Ming Ghost Claw."

The Xie Shao of Fengdu looked cold and sneered, and on one side of his body, he clasped his palms into claws, and grabbed them hard.

Squirt!

The long sword cut through the cuffs, and the evil young master of Fengdu also tore the clothes of the city.

In the moment of intertwining, the two turned around again.

"Qingtian Waterfall!"

The evil young man from Fengdu turned over his palms, and he instantly held the rain and thunder, slapped it with one palm, like a waterfall smashing down, with a terrifying momentum.

Travel to the Emperor!

Facing the powerful move, the imperial scholars appeared first in the city of Sincheng, and they slashed down with one sword, as if they opened up the great way of the emperor, and the mighty power broke the shore.

With a loud bang, the two men who had almost the same foundations retreated at the same time.

There was no more grass between the two.

"I haven't met an interested opponent for a long time."

The evil young man in Fengdu showed excitement and rushed towards the other party again the next moment, with his sword palm fierce and no room for anything.

...

On the other side, the Eight Banners Martial Gods were nowhere to be seen against the heroes again, and Luo Pingqiu faced the dark night to kill. Outside the battlefield, the Ghost Qi Lord was waiting for an opportunity.

With no pressure, the other hero Wuzhi dared not focus all his attention on the Eight Banners Martial God, and was always alert to the Ghost Qi Lord.

Both sides have all their fighting power and are full of confidence in themselves.

"kill!"

The Eight Banners Martial God suddenly opened his mouth, and his low voice was full of murderous intent. During the Eight Banners rotation, the strange evil formation flashed with evil light, covering the entire battlefield, and the majestic evil power burst out, suppressing the two of them.

"It's really annoying!"

Xia Ru Wuzhi's anger has accumulated. Since he entered the world of the elves, he has been in a difficult journey and has been tainted by plots. Now he is pressed by Gui Qi Lord step by step, which makes Xia Ru Wuzhi's heart ruthless and suddenly raise Haoyuan.

"Xiafeng Tianxing·Decisive Killing Without a Trace!"

The fastest body movement combined with the most decisive sword, and the instantly crossed the banner to block the flag, the Eight Banners Martial God slashed down with one arm. The next moment, the Xiaru turned around without a trace and slashed again.

"Ba Xuanwu·Devil Cry!"

At this moment, the Ghost Qi Lord, who had been waiting for a long time, finally took the opportunity, stepped on the Xuan Step, and the Senluo white bones in his hand swirled and turned around, and then a ray of evil light shot out and killed Luo Pingqiu.

The Lord of Guiqi was very clear about the weaknesses of Xiaru Wuzhi. At this time, Xiaru Wuzhi was entangled by the Eight Banners Martial Gods, and Luo Pingqiu fought against Hei Yeming, just the moment when he turned his back to him.

"The hero is in the wind"

Facing the killing move behind his back, Luo Pingqiu's figure flashed, walking like the wind, and actually avoided the front and back attacks.

Boom boom boom boom!

“Where is this easy.”

Regarding Luo Pingqiu's reaction, the Ghost Qi Lord just sneered, and still had a strong chest, "Ba Xuanwu·Yan Huang Kill!"

The white bones in the hands of Lord Gui Qi disappeared, and it turned into a dark red evil blade. It was the Demon Soldier Thousand Demon Dark Evil Blade of Lord Gui Qi.

As the Ghost Qi Lord struck the evil edge with his fingers, the blood-red sword aura came with waves of ghost howlings.

puff!

Luo Pingqiu turned around and blocked Hao Yuan condensed on the long sword, but the attack of the heroic evil power of the Ghost Qi Lord had already made Luo Pingqiu retreat dozens of steps. As he blocked the evil blade of the Black Night Ming, he suffered two consecutive blows, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

At this time, Xiaru Wuzhi slashed down with a sword, and the right arm of the Eight Banners Martial God also landed on the ground.

"It's too much!"

Seeing Luo Pingqiu seriously injured, Xiaru's eyes turned red immediately after no trace. Luo Pingqiu was his disciple and adopted son, how could he not care?

"Master Gui Qi, you could have caused trouble in the world and caused bloody disasters. Today, Yin will destroy your life."

Xiaru shouted coldly without trace, and finally stopped, "No trace of thousands of miles, windy sky curtain."

As soon as the ultimate killing move was released, the violent sword energy turned into a style vortex to cover the statue of the Eight Banners Martial God. The next moment, the statue of the Martial God turned into ashes.

But, this is just the beginning.

The angry Xia Ru Wujin looked calm, but his sword move became more and more fierce. In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Lord Guiqi.

"Um?"

Facing the sudden increase in strength, the Ghost Qi Lord of the Xiaru Wuzhi was stunned at first, then the evil Yuannu mentioned, "The Xiaru Wuzhi is indeed not simple."

While speaking, the evil blade of the Ghost Qi Lord was inserted into the earth, and his hands were stacked with seals again. A terrifying evil atmosphere spread around him. It was a breath that was stronger than the eight tribes, and all things trembled, "The Eight Gods opened the seal and the evil was sent to heaven!"

The main spiral of Guiqi appears under the feet of the eight directions, and the Qi force pulls the wind and clouds.

Above the sky, clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared, and a majestic aura collapsed like a giant mountain for eternity.

"Then just cut off your ill-intentions in one move!"

Xiaru's sleeveless robe was swung, and the seriously injured Luo Pingqiu was suddenly pushed out of the battle circle, while Hei Yemingkill was also knocked away by a powerful force, leaving him alone to face the Ghost Qizhu.

Seeing the wind and thunder surging, Xiaru Wuzhi snorted coldly, "How dare the evil demons and demons claim to be the punishment of heaven?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the heroic spirit running through the sky without a trace, and the sharpness of the famous sword in his hand was revealed, and cracks appeared in the void.

"The cold front splits the sky and breaks through the sky!"

With the indifferent shouting, Xiaru slashed down with no trace and the void shattered.

At the same time, the Ghost Qi Lord also surrendered with his strong move.

The attack that condensed the majestic evil spirit and Guiyuan was even more slashed from the swirling wind and thunder in the sky, alarming Chen Huan with the help of the power of the Eight Evil God.

Boom!

With the huge explosion, the void collapsed in an instant, and the Lord Gui Qi and the Xia Ru vomited blood and flew backwards without a trace.

But at the same time, the Xiaru flew back without a trace, and suddenly made a mistake and flashed and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already reached the back of the Ghost Qi Lord.

"I will kill you with many evil deeds!"

clang!

At the critical moment, the Thousand Demon Dark Evil Blade appeared at some point. As the Lord of Ghost Qi turned his wrist, he actually blocked the Leng Li sword.

"Xiaru has no trace, you are still wrong!"

The corners of the Ghost Qi Lord curled up, and combined with the blood in the corners of his mouth, it made him look even more crazy and weird.

The Xiaru had no trace yet, and an evil sword had penetrated his body.

The evil and defilement power enters the body in an instant.

boom!

Xiaru suppressed the injured without a trace, and his energy exploded, forcing the two people back in an instant to retreat.

"Brother Xiao."

At this time, Luo Pingqiu arrived again, but saw a miserable scene in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.

Just as he was preparing for rescue, the black night-miaozhe blocked the pass again.

Xiaru turned around without a trace, but saw a blood-red robe behind him, with a look similar to him.

It is Yuan Wuji who transformed into a blood shadow and hidden Qiukuai.

The sword in your hand is naturally the Chongxie Sword.

The dark red evil sword in his hand was surrounded by evil spirits. The power was the evil power that Xiaru Wuzhi was extremely afraid of.

"It seems that you are the one who plotted against me in the Elf World that day."

Seeing the other party's favor, Xiaru Wuzhi had already speculated, but it was even more surprising. He originally guessed that it might be that the new elves forbidden city Yiyu and the Ghost Qizhu had cooperated, or it was a completely method of the eight tribes, but now it seems that there are many people staring at him.

The only reason he was successfully attacked before was because he felt that he had forced out all the power around Lord Gui Qi. Unexpectedly, the other party had a secret weapon, and he was a strong man who was not inferior to him.

"Ha... How does the Lord of God's Sexuals feel?"

Yuan Wuji sneered, but he looked playful.

"The villain behind me can only talk about his reputation. You don't want to disturb my heart with words. I will naturally know whether I do it or not."

Xiaru Wuzhi pressed his palm on his abdomen, forcibly closed the wound with true energy, temporarily suppressing the injury, but the evil energy in his body could only be suppressed with great energy, so that it could not flow all over his body for the time being.

"Oh, I forgot that this is not done by the Lord of Xiaru."
Chapter completed!