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Several scarlet corpses lay across the snow, with hot blood dripping all over the ground.
The terrible birds of prey hovered in the sky, raising a loud hissing sound through the clouds and rocks.
Several scarlet figures shuttle through the forest sea. After half a sound, four scarlet figures appear at the end of the forest road.
Only when they stepped on the snow, they could not help trembling. Several eyes stared at the pool of blood red in the distance. The four people''s breathing became very fast, and their faces were gloomy and terrible.
"It''s Lao Zhang and them."
"All killed."
The hoarse voice had uncontrollable anger, and one of the young people with sword marks on his face stepped forward.
When he saw four bodies near here, the sword marks on the young man''s face were ferocious and terrible because of the influence: "he died under the sword."
"Died under the sword of prey?"
"I''m not sure. It''s absolutely impossible to solve Lao Zhang and them in such a short time with the strength of their prey."
"But Lao Zhang crushed the blood crystal at the last minute. The head told him to crush the blood crystal only when he met his prey."
"Moreover, there is no one else in the whole forest except our Yama team. All they can do to Lao Zhang is prey."
"But do you think with the strength of condensate gas five, you can kill condensate gas seven Lao Zhang in a short time?"
The young man squatting on the snow suddenly raised his head and looked up at the forest sea in the distance: "no, retreat."
In an instant, a deafening roar pierced the sky. At the same time, the earth trembled violently, the towering ancient trees in front fell down in rows at this moment, countless fierce animals and birds of prey ran in fear, and the residual snow rolled down. A huge virtual shadow appeared in the sight of the four people without warning, far apart, but the four people could feel the thick smell on the huge virtual shadow.
"It''s an eight Armed Dragon." the young man showed a dignified look on his face, looked down at the four corpses under his feet, his eyes were cloudy and sunny, and his whole body quickly retreated back. The other three were also close behind. Obviously, the four were very afraid of the so-called eight Armed Dragon.
Just at the moment when the four people withdrew for tens of meters, a bright sword light suddenly rose from the dead snow.
The sudden scene changed the eyes of the warrior who rushed in front. Just at the moment when his body didn''t react, he noticed that the bright sword light crossed from his eyes and pierced his neck without stagnation.
Poof!
Blood splashed.
The warrior looked at the white figure slowly emerging in the wind and snow in horror, and his eyes were full of incredible color.
The scarlet color suddenly stopped the other three people''s body shape. The young man with sword marks on his face looked at Su Bai in amazement, and his face was completely gloomy: "it''s really you."
Too many words are nonsense.
Su Baixie took a step, and the bloody Qingfeng ancient sword was immediately handed out.
Looking at the silent Su Bai, the young man was filled with unspeakable anger, "it seems that Lao Zhang died in your hands. The blood in their bodies has long been cold. The previous blood light was not what they did, but what you did."
"Ambush here, attract us with blood light, and then kill it."
"Boy, you''re crazy. The prey with only one condensing gas and five cultivation skills dare to provoke my Yama team like this."
The young man''s eyes showed a ferocious ferocious light. The huge sword came out of its scabbard and flashed into a scarlet sword light with incomparable anger. The cold killing intention was filled with the wind and snow in an instant. He met Su Bai''s roaring sword shadow without bias, and provoked a sneer at the corners of his mouth: "the five cultivation accomplishments of congealing Qi dare to confront me head-on. It''s extremely stupid."
The terrible sword spirit surged. The green veins on the right arm of the young man holding the sword burst, and the dull sound echoed in his body. At the same time, the giant sword suddenly drew a huge shadow of the sword, like a falling mountain, and ran into Su''s defeated Qingfeng ancient sword in the eyes of the other two martial artists.
Dang!
The giant sword and Qingfeng ancient sword collided heavily, and the crisp sound of gold and iron confrontation resounded through the audience.
In the eyes of the other two martial artists, Su''s defeat was like a mantis, and even the young man who made the sword thought so. It happened that at the moment of the confrontation between the two, Qingfeng ancient sword, with a burst of sad and shrill sword roar, instantly bounced the huge sword in the young man''s hand, and fell towards the young man''s neck like a rainbow. The sword was excited and unparalleled.
Poof!
A scarlet blood mark spread out of the young man''s neck, and his ferocious head rose to the sky.
"Shit, die."
The eyes of the two martial artists holding the hilt of the sword were about to crack, and the hot blood splashed on their faces. The hot feeling gave them a feeling of fear, but they were killers who had experienced countless killings. Although they were afraid, their faces were ferocious. One of the martial artists with a tall and straight body grinned and was full of real Qi. The long sword in his hand swept out cleanly in an attempt to sweep away Su''s defeat.
The cold sword peak was lifted up lightly, and Su Bai took several steps like a fleeting shadow, leaving the residual shadow of Taoism. His body directly appeared on the side of the martial artist. The bright sword body was extremely cold, and drew a beautiful and amazing sword light, which was as empty as a floating cloud. He tore open the floating cloud and appeared boldly in front of the martial artist.
Poof!
The sword light flashed, and another head was suddenly overturned, and the steaming blood splashed like a column.
All this was so fast that the only remaining fighters couldn''t react. The wind and snow are gradually flourishing around. Standing in the wind, the martial artist feels like being in an ice cellar. The long sword in his hand dances wildly. The incomparably bright sword Qi tears the air and cuts down. The sword shadow dancing all over the sky. Each sword contains terrible strength. This sword seems to be crazy, but it is orderly in chaos, blocking everything around.
"Terrible swordsmanship, but no matter how terrible his swordsmanship is, his cultivation is always his fatal weakness."
"I don''t believe he broke through my defensive sword."
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Su Bai slowly provoked a sneer at the corners of his mouth, moved slowly, and raised the shadow of the Taoist sword in his hand. Each sword fell on the other side''s sword, and the sword intention destroyed Kula skillfully tore away the sword Qi on it. The majestic force was released one after another, just like the Milky way falling from the nine days.
Sparks splashed.
Although the martial artist forcibly blocked Su Bai''s sword with the advantage of cultivation, the ground under his feet collapsed. Obviously, at the moment of each two swords confrontation, he was bearing an indescribable majestic force.
Until after several breaths, the crack at the foot of the martial artist had spread for several meters, and the fragments rolled back, and his face was very red.
A trace of blood spilled over the corners of the warrior''s mouth. At this time, he noticed that the continuous sword shadows around him were gathering together at a frightening speed. Secondly, they turned into bright and dazzling sword light. His eyes were slightly frozen, and the giant sword danced more quickly. However, Su Bai''s sword suddenly turned again and drove straight in. Facing this sword, the warrior had the ability to turn over in the face of the vast sea, The feeling of startling waves was unstoppable. The palm of his hand felt moist and hot. After three breath, the giant sword in his hand even got out and hit an ancient tree several meters away.
At the same time, the cold and ruthless sword peak crossed his neck, and the body fell into a pool of blood. Su Bai, holding a bloody Qingfeng ancient sword, stood on several corpses in white as snow without the slightest trace of blood, and looked coldly at the distance. A terrible smell was coming and flourishing. The deep sound of impact came to his ears. Under Su Bai''s gaze, a huge virtual shadow climbed out of the overturned trees and looked as eye-catching as a hill.
The body was several feet long and looked like a crocodile. The cold and glittering scales covered the whole body. The most striking thing was that the fierce beast had eight limbs. The faint and cold claw arm was located at the end and crawled forward. The sharp claw arm hit the forest, and the forest fell down layer by layer.
It was a terrible beast. Su Bai''s eyes were slightly frozen. He immediately grabbed the body in front of him with one hand and quickly retreated back. In front of the giant, Su Bai knew that his amazing sword style was useless. As long as he was hit by the beast, his whole body would at least break some bones.
Roar!
The giant beast opened its big mouth, and its scarlet pupils stared at the corpse in front with a cold light.
The air all around shook rapidly and made a whine.
In Su Bai''s dignified eyes, the huge beast rushed out, and the whole earth was shaking wildly.
Su Bai went straight back into the forest road and was terrified. If these killers didn''t appear before, then the fierce beast appeared. If he accidentally stepped on the snow, he could crush himself. A little cold sweat came out from behind. Su Bai raised his eyebrows in vain, looked at some turbulent branches in the distance, slightly provoked a cold feeling in the corners of his mouth, dragged a cold body and disappeared into the forest road.
After su Bai left, several figures appeared on the top of the towering ancient trees like ghosts. When they saw the scene of fierce animals raging in front of them, they couldn''t help breathing. The thin man looked down at the young man and said hoarsely, "it''s an eight Armed Dragon."
"Head, it''s Lao Yan." the middle-aged man''s voice trembled and his eyes looked at several corpses crushed into meat and mud by fierce animals