"Waste wood, put down the armor!" the white robed youth saw that the young man in black grabbed the armor and shouted loudly. The purple thunder axe immediately condensed on the top of the young man in black and cut it off towards him. At the same time, purple thunder balls the size of fists flew out of the purple thunder axe and bombed the young man below.


    "Hahaha, put it down?" the young man in black was full of disdainful sneers, as if he had heard the funniest joke. The big black iron sword in his hand stabbed straight up to meet the chopped purple thunder axe. All kinds of black sword shadows flashed. Under all kinds of sword shadows, "boom, boom!" Purple thunder balls bombed, and the long black iron sword, Hit the chopped purple thunder axe!


    "Boom!" the roar was much more violent than the previous purple thunder ball explosion. It was so fierce that the boy''s long black hair danced disorderly with a black iron sword. At the moment, the bloody armor had been put into the storage ring on his left hand.


    At this time, a huge forest of white sword Qi had cut him down. The black iron sword boy quickly raised his sword to block him, but at this time, Shi Feng had approached the man and whispered: "Jiuyou magic sword!"


    Three Dawson white phantoms appeared in three directions of the black iron big sword boy. Each phantoms raised their swords and cut at the boy together with the white giant sword above.


    "You waste of Jiuyou, dare to be the enemy of me. You will kill you early that day, and you will die today!" the young man of the black iron sword drank heavily, danced wildly in his hand, and blocked the four stabbing swords one by one with great strength, and then a sword stabbed the Mori white sword Qi cut in the air.


    At the moment, a sneer came from the corners of Shi Feng''s mouth. Just now, when the black iron sword swung away the bloodthirsty sword, Shi Feng deliberately pretended that the sword was swung away under the great force, so he shook his hand. In fact, his strength was still under his control. When the black iron sword struck Jiuyou, "Youming sword" cut it out at a very fast speed, A sword cut into the boy''s left hand. Shi Feng clearly saw that the bloody armor was being put into the black storage ring worn on the middle finger of his left hand.


    "Boom!" under the black iron sword, the huge Sen white sword Qi was blown out by the sword. But when the big sword boy suddenly realized that it was wrong, a Sen white light flickered, and he felt a sharp pain in his left hand.


    "Ah!" the big sword boy suddenly saw that after Sen''s white light, his wrist was cut off, and the whole left hand had disappeared. The bright red blood gushed at the broken hand, but all the blood gushed to the bloodthirsty.


    On his left hand, Shi Feng is holding a palm with a black storage ring on it.


    "Ah! Waste of Jiuyou! I want to kill you! Ah! Ah! I want you not to die!" the left hand was cut off. The big sword boy''s face was distorted and ferocious. The whole man looked like a crazy mad dog. He didn''t care about the young man in white robe. The black iron sword in his hand condensed black light and suddenly cut off at the stone maple, with black sword shadows everywhere, Hang Xiang Shifeng together.


    At this time, the white robed young man stopped his attack on the black iron boy. All the attacks also gathered at the stone maple. Thunders and thunderlights thundered wildly at the stone maple. The purple thunder axe condensed again above the head of the stone maple.


    The left hand, Shi Feng sneered and threw it into the storage ring. Seeing multiple attacks coming towards him, Shi Feng slowly retreated, and the swords in his hand broke one by one. Sen''s white sword shadow was continuous, Sen''s white sword Qi was vertical and horizontal. After the bloodthirsty sword was advanced to six grades, Shi Feng could obviously feel more handy and his sword skills were more powerful.


    At this time, the big sword boy had bitten like a mad dog, raised the big black iron sword high with one hand, and cut it off again towards the stone maple. Black sword shadows ran across the stone maple in all directions, all hanging towards the stone maple in the center.


    "Disabled people deserve to fight with me?" Shi Feng sneered, and immediately showed the second type of Jiuyou sword technique, random sword style!


    A daosen white sword spirit appeared around Shi Feng, facing the black sword shadow from hanging in all directions, "the first style of Jiuyou sword technique!" Shi Feng stabbed the big sword boy with a fierce sword.


    "When!" the two swords collided, and a crisp explosion echoed again. Shi Feng''s sword blocked the black iron sword.


    "Ah! Damn it! I want to kill you! I want you to live better than die! Ah!" the black iron boy''s face is still ferocious. Shi Feng''s words about the disabled people even excite his anger. The black iron sword in his hand swings wildly and wildly, which is bound to kill Shi Feng.


    In the void, the sword Qi and shadow are everywhere, vertical and horizontal, impact, lightning flying, lightning flash, blasting sound, roar, constantly ringing, and the space is constantly shaking. This space has become chaotic under the violent energy.


    The three people caught in the fierce battle may not notice, "poop poop poop!"


    "Poop poop poop!"


    "Poop poop poop!"


    The stone statue suspended in the void has a faster and louder heartbeat, as if the heart was about to jump out of the heart.


    "Boy, it''s time to go back! If you don''t go back, I''ll be in trouble!" at this time, Shenghuo also saw that Shi Feng was in a crazy battle and sent out a voice to remind him that Shenghuo was naturally aware of the movement of the stone statue, and he and Shi Feng had the smell of blood grain family. Shi Feng had a blood sword in his hand that killed the people in this space. If that person woke up, they would suffer the first.


    Hearing the words of holy fire, Shi Feng was suddenly aware of the movement of the stone statue, but at the moment, the black sword, violent purple lightning, came more and more fiercely, and he could not escape at all. If he escaped, the fierce and violent attacks would inevitably bombard him at that time.


    The ghost face mask immediately appeared on Shi Feng''s face. Shi Feng whispered, "Jiuyou! Dreamland!"


    "Nine ghost shadow sword!"


    Virtual and real fantasy, real ghost shadow and sword Qi, Shi Feng showed them at the same time.


    At that time, the black iron youth and the white robed youth who launched the fierce attack suddenly felt that the space had changed, the surrounding dark wind was blowing, the shrill cries of fierce ghosts sounded, and the white ghosts appeared again, showing a series of sad and fierce faces, opening their teeth and claws, and biting at themselves.


    "Broken!"


    "Broken!"


    The two people drank at the same time, and the dreamland space was broken like glass in less than a breath. But then, the two people were surrounded by white ghosts, swept by black iron sword, and purple lightning raged in all directions. Ghosts were broken immediately, but after the ghosts were broken, they turned into dense white sword Qi.