"Hand over the Lingyu ginseng on your hand. If we are happy, we may spare your life!"


    "Yes, yes."


    "Ha ha..."


    Unbridled laughter rang out in the field.


    Several members of the fire cult rolled up with fire and attacked forward from time to time, and their innate Qi surged wildly.


    From time to time, one person in the field will fall to the ground, be burned and killed by flames, and scream and wail.


    This is a game for them!


    Cat and mouse game!


    Even if you really hand over Lingyu ginseng, you will die. People in the Martial Arts League also understand this.


    "I fought with you!"


    In the martial arts league, a man''s blood surged up, gave a sudden roar, and rushed at the fire cult with a knife.


    This man''s scriptures have been fully mastered, and he is a good player in Yanmen county.


    But unfortunately


    His opponent is a branch of the northern demon sect. The members of the fire sect have become congenital experts.


    "Come on!"


    A person smiled low, his body shook gently, his palm fell down, and a flame burst open.


    "Peng!"


    Burning fire, burning clothes, flesh, muscles and bones, straight into the five internal organs.


    In the blink of an eye, the member of the Wu League turned into a pillar of fire and screamed to death.


    "Zhao Fei!"


    "Ah, I''ll kill you!"


    "Don''t be impulsive!"


    Qin Changyi roared: "if you stick to it for a while, maybe the people of sword valley will come to the rescue."


    After all, they got a lot of precious drugs this time.


    "Sword Valley?"


    Huang guzong smiled miserably with a ghost pot in his hand: "what''s the difference between dying in their hands and falling in the hands of people in sword Valley?"


    "Life is better than death!"


    "Good!"


    Shen Wei of Moyun sword clenched his steel teeth and his eyes were red. He suddenly pinched the sword formula and stabbed the sword.


    "It''s all dead anyway. It''s better to fight with them!"


    The flying sword is as powerful as electricity. It is like a streamer. With a flash, it has come to a fire cult.


    However, the other party was not moving fast. When one of his men split, the light of a flame knife fell, so he cut the flying sword and flew out.


    The innate expert has a keen perception. Although Shen Wei''s flying sword is fast, it doesn''t make people unable to react.


    Moreover, his accomplishments are limited. As soon as the flying sword collides with real Qi, it will be difficult to move forward.


    "Spirit snake changes!"


    He clenched his teeth, stared angrily, and frantically urged the flying sword.


    I saw the flying sword circling around the air and accelerating constantly. When it reached the peak, it suddenly ran out.


    Such as a spirit snake and a poisonous Python coming out of the cave, crossing a tortuous and elegant arc and winding around a person''s neck.


    "Be careful!"


    Someone whispered in a solemn voice.


    "Don''t worry."


    The other party sneered back, and the fire Qi came out of the body and stopped in front of the incoming flying sword.


    At the same time, five fingers and long claws snap forward.


    "Flaming claw!"


    "Peng!"


    "Click..."


    The strong Qi collided and the claw strength was sharp. It crossed the blade of the flying sword and almost hooped the flying sword.


    "Poof!"


    Shen Wei returned with his sword and hit it with all his strength, but it just made people take it seriously and didn''t work at all.


    But he himself, his blood surging and his mouth gushing blood.


    Even the flying sword seemed to lose its spirit. It bounced in front of him and fell to the ground with a clang.


    Without the entanglement of flying sword, the fire cult members had no scruples. They rushed forward in a hurry.


    "Woo..."


    The evil wind swept through and the ghost spirit surged.


    Huang guzong''s face was waxy yellow. He fiercely bit the tip of his tongue and ejected a blood mist towards the ghost pot in his hand.


    moment


    There was a sudden increase of Yin in the field, and the meaning of ghost crying and Howling rang through the whole field. Even the congenital experts had to show their dignity.


    The breath of heaven and earth here is different, and the Qi of yin and evil is filled everywhere, resulting in the sudden increase of the power of the ghost tank.


    With the nourishment of essence and blood, even the ability to press congenital.


    Of course


    It''s one-on-one!


    "Good baby."


    There was a roar from the fire sect. The long sword was light. The fire sword flashed and twisted at Huang guzong.


    "Unfortunately, the cultivation of the users is too poor!"


    "Hum!"


    Qin Changyi snorted coldly, came forward with a gun, the body of the gun shook, and a little red gunpowder had exploded.


    "You again?"


    The opposite side has a cold opening and the killing machine is exposed.


    "It''s all the way to practice. I was going to spare your life, but now I don''t need it!"


    "Kill!"


    In the low roar, the flame knife rolled and attacked, collided with the long gun and exploded flames.


    The two are also a perfect match. Long guns, broken swords and human figures are staggered. It''s hard to distinguish between Bo Zhong and Bo Zhong for a time.


    But elsewhere, it is a one-sided trend.


    Even with the help of the evil wind and ghost roar, the people of the Wu league are not rivals and fall one after another.


    "Get together and kill!"


    Huang guzong stared round and tried his best to urge the ghost tank. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and roared to remind everyone.


    At this time, he no longer wanted to run for his life. He just wanted to drag one person to die.


    Xie Zhuogong roared wildly and danced wildly with a sword.


    "Hum!"


    The cold hum suddenly sounded in his ear. His wrist shook and his sword slashed, but his heart was cold.


    finished!


    In front of me, a big hand wrapped in flames quietly emerged and came into view.


    Time seems to fall into silence.


    Only the big hand of the flame approached slowly, like the messenger of the underworld walking slowly. No matter how slow it was, it was unavoidable.


    "No!"


    Qin Changyi suddenly roared.


    Xie Zhuogong and Huang guzong''s eyes were also beating.


    Their opponents seemed to hesitate for a moment, followed by panic.


    It''s like something terrible appears.


    But several people did not notice the abnormality.


    "Shua!"


    A knife light like a water curtain suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the entrance, separating the crowd.


    No


    More than one!


    More than one floor!


    One by one, layers of light fell like water knives, expanding outward along the location of several people.


    Just a moment.


    Within a few tens of meters, all of them were shrouded by the knife light. To the naked eye, it was like waves on the water.


    The next moment.


    The bodies of several people flickered slightly, their eyes opened wide at the same time, and their heartbeat and breathing suddenly stagnated.


    Everything in front of them suddenly broke before their eyes.


    Body, blade, rock, earth


    Everything was torn, crushed and scattered into powder by an infinite force.


    "Boom!"


    The huge roar poured into my ears after a moment, stirring back and forth with the dust.


    "What... What''s going on?"


    Someone stammered and looked blankly, forgetting that he should be surprised.


    Until


    "Ally leader!"


    Xie Zhuogong''s surprised voice sounded.


    "Lord Guo!"


    "Ally leader!"


    With Guo fan falling, everyone was ecstatic, and some even cried with excitement.


    "Lord Guo."


    Qin Changyi was surprised and hesitated.


    Just now, the power of cutting off all over the sky sword gang has far exceeded his understanding of Guo fan.


    Six fire religions.


    Killed by a move!


    And he has no doubt that even if there are a few more congenital players in the field, it will not help.


    This force should not appear on Guo fan, but the pure sword intention can''t be fake at all.


    "What''s going on?"


    Guo fan glanced at the crowd, looked dignified and said in a stuffy voice, "how did you appear here?"


    "This..."


    Huang guzong''s face was stiff, then his eyes showed a complex look, and he sighed in a low voice: "it''s a long story."


    "Since it''s a long story, wait!"


    Guo fan hummed softly between his nose, stretched out his big hand, photographed the ghost tank and wrapped it around his waist with a cloth bag.


    At the same time, he turned and looked directly at a mountain in the distance.


    "No space!"


    He opened his mouth and the sound echoed for miles. The sound was full of murders.


    "Guo here, dare to fight with me!"


    "Dare to fight me!"


    "World War I!"


    "Guo fan?"


    On the top of the mountain.


    Bareheaded, barefoot, dressed in red cassock, with a thin body and a cloudy face, Wukong suddenly turned around.


    A pair of gloomy and cold eyes are in full bloom.


    The figure several miles away immediately clearly reflected in his eyes, making his veins beat and his face ferocious.


    "It''s really you!"


    "Guo, there is a way in heaven. If you don''t go, hell has no way to vote. You''re looking for your own death!"


    In the low howling sound, his cassock shook wildly, turned into a flame, and flew down from the top of the mountain.


    "None empty."


    Just at this time.


    A faint sound floated into his ear.


    "Don''t be impulsive. People surnamed Guo are difficult to deal with. You and I can work together to prevent him from becoming a big trouble in the future."


    "Huh?"


    In the flames, Wukong raised his eyebrows: "Madam Hu, are you kidding? Why do you and I need to work together to deal with him?"


    "Besides..."


    He smiled darkly: "as a Hu family, you are full of ecstasy. Can you be trusted?"


    "You..."


    In the distance, Mrs. Hu''s face sank and then brushed her sleeves coldly: "there''s no time. When you suffer and ask me."


    "Don''t worry about Mrs. Lao."


    Wukong''s body shape remained unchanged, and he smiled grimly: "the boy surnamed Guo will die in my hand!"


    At the same time.


    He raised his head and roared up to the sky.


    "Guo fan!"


    "Come and die!"


    His voice stirred endlessly, swept all directions, and suppressed Guo fan''s roar just now.


    "Hum."


    Not far away on the hillside, Mrs. Hu put them down, her pretty face was gloomy and her nose hummed.


    "So reckless, you have good fruit to eat!"


    "Mother."


    Hu Xiaoyu''s beautiful eyes turned and whispered, "Wukong is the big disciple of the fire old monster. His cultivation is unfathomable."


    "Guo fan, shouldn''t he be his opponent?"


    "Not necessarily!"


    Mrs. Hu shook her head gently with a dignified face.


    "Senior."


    Fang Tianming hurriedly said, "alliance leader Guo is a hero, and... And she is Wanjun''s younger martial sister."


    "Can you..."


    "He''s going to kill me!"


    Mrs. Hu rolled her eyes and said, "if we hadn''t escaped quickly, he wouldn''t even let you two go."


    "If you want me to help him, you don''t need to say any more, this son..."


    "Hum!"


    She hummed softly in her nose, and her killing intention was restrained, but a pair of glazed eyes flashed a killing opportunity.


    obviously.


    She has made up her mind that she will take action when the situation is stuck or there is no time to fall into the disadvantage.


    "Come on!"


    In the valley, Guo fan roared, his feet were popular, and rushed into the flames above with a knife.


    Both of them were castrated surprisingly. If they were easy to take a step of 100 meters, they would bump into each other in an instant.


    "Take my knife!"


    Guo fan roared.


    The light of the knife is like a ring, which suddenly appears.


    Ruyi Tianmo chop!


    Sharp Sabre technique and calm intention make Wukong''s eyebrows jump.


    It seems that after more than a month, his opponent has changed a lot, but he is not afraid.


    On knife technique.


    The seven killing moves of flame Sabre will not be abandoned even if it is the ancestor of flame who is promoted to tongxuan territory.


    "Look at me, I''m extremely evil, breaking the sky!"


    His mouth roared in a low voice, and the light of the knife in his palm burst out. The ultimate intention of the knife almost cut through the void.


    "Peng!"


    The knife light collides and explodes in the air.


    Both of them were in mid air and couldn''t exert their strength, but they turned their bodies at the same time and changed their Sabre technique.


    Guo fan stepped on the cloud and fog. The long knife just shook, and there was a ring all over the sky, covering a hundred meters.


    Empty is the body circling. The whole person seems to disappear suddenly. In the field, there is only a raging flame and knife light.


    The knives collided with each other, and their eyes shrank at the same time.


    Guo fan only feels that the other party''s knife is surging, such as the river and sea wave. Once it comes, it will be endless.


    Even if he tried his best to use Ruyi heaven magic knife, he was like a boat in the tide, and it was difficult to stabilize his body.


    His strength was limited in the last fight. He didn''t dare to face his blade directly. He could only fight his life by relying on a strange skill. It''s difficult to see the subtlety of the knife technique.


    In this contest, I realized the power of flame knife.


    When it comes to the beauty, luck and power of sabres, this Sabre technique is far better than Ruyi heaven magic Sabre!


    Even if there is a lack of Dao intention, I''m afraid I did it on purpose, so as not to let the practitioners lose their way.


    When the two collided, he was subject to repeated restrictions.


    And the empty heart is even more surprised!


    It''s only more than a month since the last fight between the two. Is the opponent''s progress so amazing?


    The strength and skill are just a little worse than him!


    If you give him more time, then


    When I think about this place, it''s hard to stop the killing when my empty eyes condense.


    This son


    Never stay!


    "Break your heart and leave your feelings!"


    As soon as the knife light changed, the flame suddenly rose and shrank, and thousands of knife lights flashed, but it seemed to disappear in place.


    "Good!"


    Guo fan''s eyes lit up, his body suddenly rose and turned into Zhang Xu''s size. The cloud dragon knife also exploded and cut nine blades.


    Yunlong Jiuxian!


    "Peng!"


    In the loud noise, more than 360 dark knife lights suddenly appeared, rolling everything in front.


    Magic!


    White tiger Xingxiu slaying dagger Gang!


    "Drink!"


    In the fierce sweeping of the sky knife Gang, it''s hard to hide without space. It shows up in an instant and pushes out a flame.


    The fireworks are red and white, like escape and water. Once they spin around the body, they have burned all the attacking daggers.


    "Hey, hey..."


    In the gloomy sneer, Guo fan clasped his fingers.


    Nine ghost claws!


    These days, he used this skill to absorb a lot of evil spirits. The black smoke from the eyebrows looked viscous into the ink and made people want to vomit.


    "Woo..."


    The dark wind roared and the ghost claw took shape in an instant.


    "Boo!"


    Behind the waist.


    When the mouth of the ghost pot was opened, strong Yin Qi gushed out and merged into the black smoke, which also made the ghost claw power flourish again, covering almost mu of land.


    This time.


    The emptiness is finally the same.


    His body shook and he was about to withdraw.


    "Too late!"


    Guo fan sneered. The empty ghost claws were formed. In the black smoke, countless ghost claws came out and fell suddenly.


    When ghosts cry and howl, great forces emerge, or suck or shoot, which also makes the empty body suddenly stiff.


    "No!"


    "Click, click..."


    When the ghost claw fell on him, there was a crack sound immediately.


    But the crack is not an empty body, but the dark ghost claw that looks ferocious and terrible.


    "Hoo!"


    The flames rolled wildly, and cracks appeared on the ghost claws.


    But at this time.


    Guo fan has arrived!


    He stretched forward with one hand and ran through the flames with a basaltic bully. Ignoring the pain of skin curling, he suddenly clasped his empty pulse.


    At the same time, holding the cloud dragon knife in the middle with one hand, he danced like a fan and twisted it hard towards the empty body.


    "Do it again!"


    There was no time to roar and mixed with surprise and anger.


    He knew that Guo fan was good at close combat, especially dared to fight his life, and could grasp the turning point between life and death.


    This time, he has been cautious, first cast magic to hide his body, and intends to suppress his opponent with an absolute advantage.


    But I don''t want Guo fan to make such great progress. A few fights will turn into close combat again.


    "Bad!"


    On the hillside, Mrs. Hu''s face also changed.


    quick flow of writer ''s thoughts and imagination.


    Except Guo fan, no one thought that the change should be so fast!