“Look, this is the practice of the three six sects...”

Cold sea is eager to open the mouth to arouse the hostility of the people, but Huangquan did not give him such time, a sword stabbed away, the move is not surprising, but the speed is incomparable, like a meteor galloping, turning to the face of the door.

“You want to kill...”

Cold seeking the sea a sword to attack, but also want to open the mouth again, Huangquan second sword once again beheaded, is still an ordinary and unsurprising move, can be a big move, like a hurricane howling, rushing to the face, straight to the cold mouth of the sea, so that he is difficult to stay, had to retreat to protect their own safety.

The two fought together in the middle of the air, Huangquan's offensive continued, did not give the opportunity to open the sea, and at the same time with cold killing, it blocked the possibility of spreading through the spirit.

Cold sea again to play the "monster bone thirteen swords", want to win back the disadvantage, but this set of gold for him is difficult to find the sword method, for the customary level, the sky-level sword of the yellow spring, is really poor, especially this sword method from the demon family, need to cooperate with the demon, and the cold sea of the ability is not consistent, so the sword method is inevitably a trace of retardation, perhaps ordinary people can not detect.

Only a short time, the rhythm of the battle will return to the rhythm of Huangquan's habit, or there is no rhythm at all.

The sword method of cold sea was completely interrupted, became a mess, often half of it, and found that the opponent had found a flaw, and posed in advance, waiting for him to take the initiative to go to the door to be stabbed, forcing him to move in the middle, after the change of recruitment, the result is still unchanged.

The perfect sword method, if it is divided into many paragraphs, will become a lot of flaws.

The cold sea of the demon bone thirteen swords without exception, in one and another, after repeated interrupted rhythm, his breath became disordered, his mentality became restless, the sword strokes of the flowing water no longer saw between his hands, but it was ridiculously poor, not to mention the basal sword method, even if it was replaced by a yellow-mouthed child dance sword, he was more beautiful than his performance at this moment.

The people around the sword stand are cold-eyed, it is estimated that they are jealous of the evil identity of Huangquan, most of them do not applaud loudly, but they also do not intend to stop Huangquan.

Seeing the cold sea defeat, the closing of Joan below is as anxious as the ants on the hot pot, because he knows very well that this sword fight will never be until the end, but to be born and die.

"No!Even if there is no more of his brother, he is, after all, my second brother, and he cannot see that he has died here."

As soon as she closed her teeth, she had to rescue people, and suddenly a cold chill swept from behind, making him like a falling ice cellar, his limbs cold, and the blood seemed to be frozen.

"It's not right to disturb someone else's duel."

A girl sounded in her ear.

Shut up Qiong's internal strength, regardless of whether doing so will tear his own meridian, forcibly break the cold confinement, restore freedom of movement, and then turn a sword behind the back, cut out the sword, want to retreat from each other.

He could not look at the situation behind him, rushed up quickly, and wanted to stop the sword fight, but then the sound of empty noise suddenly came to the back of his head.

If the attack is other parts, he can fight the injury to continue to move forward, but the attack is the head, if not resist will be left here, have to close Joan turn back hand across the sword.

“Just take the opportunity to rush into the battlefield.”

Just listened to the jingle, the sword spirit hit the sword, shocked to close Joan's hands, and felt a familiar breath.

“This is my sword, how can I?”

In the consternation, the cold rushed into the meridian along the sword, and froze to close the body of Joan, making it difficult for him to move again.

"Why are you so disobedient."

The mirror bulged a little angry, but in time to stop, did not continue to hurt the good closure of Joan.

For a while, the sword fight in mid-air was divided into victory and defeat.

Huangquan took a sword and flew the sword in the cold sea hand, deceived himself into the middle of his chest, and shook him back.

He was determined to behead the man on the spot, and Huangquan stabbed the throat of the cold sea.

“Am I going to die here?If I die, will the demons let go of my parents, my wife and children?”

Cold sea recalled the old and young at home, but can not rest assured, although he took refuge in the demon family, but half do not believe in the character of the demon, only when he is alive, for the demon family to work, his family can get good treatment, once he died, the demon family lost value, his family at any time can be used as food.

“No!I can’t die here!”

A roar, cold sea reached out to seize the sword, shudder, the palm was pierced by the tip of the sword, but he immediately contracted the muscles, dead and caught the sword, so that it could no longer stab the sword, with the other hand to carry the strength, heavy pat on the sword, actually a palm of the sword.

Huang Quan looked at the blade of the sword in his hand, without hesitation, simply as a dagger, and wiped it on the neck of the other party.

If it is sword repair, when the sword is broken, the mind will inevitably be shaken, but the yellow spring root is not a sword repair, the sword has no special significance for her, the complete sword is a longer weapon, the broken sword is a shorter weapon, that is all.

When the deadly time, the sky suddenly appeared to be a demonic force, and the space around the cold sea suddenly solidified, making the short sword of Huangquan invincible.

“He is under the Lord’s command, who dares to move him!”

The great demon force pervades the sky, turning into a dark cloud, covering the day, turning the day into the night, a figure falling from the cloud, red skin color, black lines on the face, thick eyebrows like a hook, double eyes, and there is an endless plague on the body, as if it is the incarnation of evil.

“Good, horrible demonic power!Such cultivation is far more than the ordinary realm of heaven and man, and the strongest heavenly monk I have ever seen is not one-tenth of this demon."

The people in the room felt the demonic atmosphere of the other party, repaired to the weak on the spot, the stronger were also shaken by the mind, the face was as pale as paper, and the strength gap between them was like an ant facing a mountain falling from the head, not to mention the resistance, even if it was difficult to stand up and not fall to the ground.

“Yes, the poorness of one of the four demons!”

Some people recognized each other's identity, and suddenly the atmosphere of panic fell into silence.

When the demon clan invaded the foundation of the beast, the demon emperor did not shoot at all, but only the four demons under his command, defeated the resistance of all the strong people gathered by the people of the beasts, and a strong man was killed on the spot.

These four demons are the four ancient murderers who were sealed with the demon emperor, respectively, the squat, the poor, the turbid, and the thorns, each of which has the greatest power, and the strongest, almost close to the void.

Seeing the poor moment, cold to ask for the sea to grow a breath, know that their life is saved.

Extreme strong in this world can be said to be rare, the head of the three six sects is this level, this is also one of the basic standards for promotion of the six, another way of thinking, in addition to the three religious six, other sects can not find a very strong, even with the undefeated myth of the sword god, is not the extreme strong have no proof.

But the poor wonder was too lazy to look at the sea, but instead glanced at Huangquan, snorted, but looked out that she suppressed the cultivation, and said in a deep voice: "Even if he is a dog, but also the dog of the Buddha, dare to kill him, is to cut the face of the Buddha, you, thank you for death!" 」

He lifted his palms, and the pounded demon turned into a wild storm, and went wildly toward Huangquan, and he was going to swallow her up.

Luo Feng insight into the power of this palm, know that although the poor can see the realm of Huangquan, but did not accurately estimate the real cultivation, but as an ordinary heavenly monk, the palm did not gather the demon yuan, so he took the idea of shooting his hand and chose to observe its change.

In the face of this palm, Huangquan naturally can no longer converge strength, immediately throw away the broken sword, call out the worm magic gun, become a shape, run around the work, blessing the power of the boundary, the sound of thousands of horses running, behind the more appears God will be a shadow.

“Break the river!”

God will wave, gather the spirit of war and kill, and hit the malevolent hand on the face, but it will be defeated head-on, and the power of the boundary and God will break the shadow.

At the same moment, the mirror stood up, running the "Heavenly River Map", releasing cold water vapor, and gathering a transparent water curtain in front of him.

“The stream is plunging!”

The air seems to become seawater, wrapping the residual palm force, rippling a circle of ripples, layering to dissolve the palm, and finally let the palm force reach the two people, only less than 20%.

Huangquan and Shijie shot at the same time, slightly injured, and receded several steps, blocking the two palms.

"Oh, I thought it was a gathering of ants, and I didn't expect to hide two big monkeys."

Poor eyebrows pick, it is difficult to say surprised color, obviously he did not expect the other side can block his own palm, although this hand did not use any moves, and the other side is two people together, but the realm and cultivation of the strong gap, so that he just a hand, can easily kill a royal monk.

An angry killing intention is brewing between the poor eyebrows, Luo Feng, the heart has the realization of sacrificing this body.

If his ontology is present, he can fight with the poor with the evil trick, but now the body is only condensed from the blood of all the stains, although the cultivation is almost the same as the body, but it cannot stir up the Holy Great Way.

However, as soon as the killing appears, it is dispersed.

"But since you have blocked this hand, the Lord will spare your life, go away."

Poor identity, but no more killers.

"Demon, they are six monks, they are our enemies, must not be spared!"Perhaps for the demon, their strength is insignificant, but for many demons, they are strong enemies, today let go, tomorrow I do not know how many demons will die in their hands, should cut the roots!"

Cold sea busy out of the proverb, he almost killed the yellow spring, full of vigilance, especially to see Huangquan actually blocked the poor hand, but also was scared of the three souls, such strength, killing him and death has been ants no difference.

However, the poor glance at him, he frightened his whole body cold: "Is there a part of you talking here?"As a dog, you have to be aware of the dog!”

The cold sea face turned white, shivered, and did not dare to say more.

The people who were there were sneer, and the sneer of the heart, was full of tardiness.

“God of Swords, Lord knows that you are hiding here, giving it to Buddha!”

Poorly raised his leg, jerked, and suddenly shook the mountain, and the hidden front mountain was actually pressed by his foot by a foot.