The night is vast and the cold wind is cold.

In the quiet canyon, a figure in black-haired clothes and black hair came with a bloodthirsty demon sword.

"Here, come, he's here, he's here, he's here dragging the magic knife!"

In the dense forest, the hidden elves shouted in a low voice, spreading to all parties.

The eyes of Zhan Tianjiao were scarlet and blood was lingering all over his body, as if he had just experienced a massacre.

In the dark, the elves' eyes were bloodshot, and the pungent smell of blood was all flowing from the elves!

The ability to emit such a strong smell of blood shows how many kills Zhan Tianjiao has been killing during this period.

"Today, we must not let him leave here alive!"

Sheng Yuchen's murderous intent was boiling in his heart, and he waited to kill the genius and entered the game.

"ha!"

Zhan Tianjiao glanced around with scarlet eyes, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and then walked forward with a big smirk.

"That's when!"

As the killing formation suddenly emerged as soon as he stepped into the center.

"Divine Vein Holy Realm? Fatian weaving net!"

The Lord of Shenhui secretly used a magic trick. The holy world was like a fishing net covering, and it would kill the genius and imprison the land. At the same time, there were countless weapons, and strong currents attacked.

The sudden attack, but Zhan Tianjiao had expected, swept across with one knife, and the various strange weapons that attacked him were shattered.

"It's only meaningful to kill masters. Are you here to die?"

Zhan Tianjiao's eyes fell on the hiding place of Sheng Yuchen and others, and said with a grim smile.

"I'm sending you to death!"

Sheng Yuchen no longer covered him. At this time, the large formation under Zhan Tianjiao's feet emitted a dazzling light, isolating one side, and the vast power suppressed Zhan Tianjiao.

At the same time, a holy light chain wrapped around the magic knife, which obviously showed the extraordinaryness of the tiger soul.

"The bright feathers dye the bright moon, and the Qixi Festival is lively. The divine light protects the clouds and brings the dust to the world."

The Lord of the God and the Holy Tribes combined their forces, and the ultimate killing palms hit the front and back of the Tianjiao's chest and back at the same time.

boom!

The magic sword was limited, the body was suppressed, and the killing of the genius was severely hit.

but,

I saw a black vortex appearing on the chest and back of Zhan Tianjiao at the same time. The vast palm force of the two was swallowed, and then the palm force intertwined and attacked the other party.

"One sword and a thousand autumn water!"

At this moment, Bi Xueyan also made a move at the same time. The sword dance in her hand was thin, light, exquisite and beautiful, with a wisp of fairy aura, but it contained powerful power.

Because this is the number one divine artifact in the world of the elves and the most core artifact of the divine veins, the Divine Fighting Heaven Palace, the arrow matching of the Divine Fighting Heaven Palace.

As the only person in the elves who can use the God-Doutian Palace, although Bi Xueyan cannot show the power of this taboo artifact, she can use her arrows, which are also extraordinary.

However, facing the face of killing Tianjiao, even though Hu Po was temporarily entangled by Shengheng Tiansuo and could not be used, with his strength, these people were still native chickens and tiles.

"Demon Sword!"

The sword of the standing sky was slashing with force, and a demon sword was slashed down immediately. The divine pattern ban under his feet flashed wildly, and it was no longer supported.

"But that's the case. If you want to suppress me with this, try my demon field!"

The demonic energy was overflowing under the feet of Zhan Tianjiao, gradually covering the entire canyon. At this moment, the holy realm of the divine vein was in the dark magic field, as if the fire candle was fragile.

"Do you think I will be slaughtered by you without the tiger soul? It's so naive!"

Zhan Tianjiao looked indifferent. Facing the three powerful people present in the elf world, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he showed a disdainful smile, "Everyone has one move, it's my turn now."

"The demon is furious!"

With a punch, the entire canyon collapsed and rocks were like rain.

Sheng Yuchen, Bi Liuli and Bi Xueyan retreated at the same time.

"Sacred String Three Palm? Holy Ray Divine Martial Arts!"

Sheng Yuchen shouted angrily, reappearing the unique skills of the Holy Vein, and killing with one palm.

"Shen Yao Tianlu!"

"Sword Dance Unparalleled!"

Bi Liuli and Bi Xueyan made moves at the same time, dispersing the power of killing the genius.

But the flesh and blood power of Yaqi's dragon head and the power of the killing achievements created by the elves during this period made it stronger than when fighting against Ji Tanshu.

I saw that he had a single palm and condensed his energy into a knife. The three powerful people joined forces to kill.

boom!

With a loud shock, the Tianjiao took three steps back. In contrast, Sheng Yuchen and the other two looked pale as paper, and the corners of the mouth were blood red.

"Everyone said that you would let the small break be released, but you didn't listen. It's a problem now!" Bi Xueyan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and couldn't help but complain, but now is not the time.

"Are all elves so vulnerable?"

Zhan Tianjiao slowly approached, and the tiger soul, who was stuck on the ground, had already corroded the Saint with its demonic energy and was about to escape.

"Not good, we will have even less chance when the magic knife is unsheathed!"

Sheng Yuchen looked solemn. Just as he decided to use his last move, a murderous aura suddenly swept across the sky, accompanied by the howling of wolves, and a cold figure appeared in the lonely night.

"The sword is punished by thousands of troops, the battle is stained with yellow sand, the hand is holding hundreds of battles, the wind blows the sky red."

boom!

Leng Li slashed directly, slashed Tianjiao with a punch, and forced his retreat to Jun Shang, but the golden body of the demon also cut a bloody mouth.

"It's the army of the army!" Bi Xueyan seemed a little surprised, and Bi Liuli and Sheng Yuchen also showed a hint of expectation, "I hope he can really be as brave as before!"

"Blood……"

Seeing his own blood, Zhan Tianjiao's eyes became redder. As he slowly raised his head, a strong smell of blood came, "Swordman, very good!"

The smile on the corner of Zhan Tianjiao's mouth bloomed. The next moment, the tiger soul suddenly let out a stunning tiger roar behind him, the holy rope broke, and the magic sword started, "Let me see if it is your sharp sword or my fierce sword!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the genius was killed and broke through the sea with one sword.

"Wolf howl? One step into the world!"

Bu Junshang held the beast vein divine sword in his hand, and his body soared by 30% compared to the previous one. He was fierce and strong.

Two magical artifacts, one made of tiger bones, and the other made of wolf bones.

The wolf and tiger roared together, and immediately shocked the world.

The powerful aura of the two before also made Sheng Yuchen and the other three unable to retreat.

"That's interesting!"

Faced with the sudden appearance of powerful enemies, Zhan Tianjiao was not surprised but happy, with his fighting spirit and murderous intent soaring. The blood patterns covered with ferocious magic swords in his hand were like blood flowing in the blood vessels of the human body, making him even more cruel.

"If you want to witness the strength of the elves, you must have this qualification!"

Bu Junshang spoke coldly. As he strongly activated the wolf Ye Xing sword, the bloodthirsty Ye Lang's resentful soul hidden inside the blade was gradually affecting Bu Junshang, making him even more fierce.

"Wolf howl? Aoan Tiancang!"

"The mountain collapse!"

"Wolf howls? Nothing comes back in troubled times!"

"storm!"

The same magic sword made both Zhan Tianjiao and Bu Junshang affected by the sword and became fierce, and also escalated the battle between the two.

"That's how you feel!"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were fought, the artifacts were confronted, the sky collapsed and the earth split, Sheng Yuchen and others retreated again and again.

At this time, Bu Junshang's consciousness was also attacked, his eyes emitting bloody light, and he was extremely infiltrated.

"Master, what's going on? That big dog will not be affected, right?"

Although I hate Bu Junshang's character, I am a comrade-in-arms from the same front. If even Bu Junshang is defeated, the Elf Heaven will also be in an unprecedented crisis.

"It is said that the Wolf Night Exercise Sword was created by the blood bones of the beast vein cold killing maniac, the bloodthirsty Night Exercise. The blade contains the bloodthirsty Night Exercise resentful soul. Although Bu Junshang can use this sword, the stronger it is, the more affected the date, the more he is, he will be affected by the resentful soul. Although this can enhance his strength, it will also make him lose his mind and become bloodthirsty."

Lord Shenhui has read this history specifically and therefore knows this.

"In this way, the knife that guy used also has the same effect? ​​I see that he has become more and more cruel until now!"

Although Bi Xueyan is sometimes confused, as the Yuhuan Spirit Captain of the Elf World, she cannot underestimate her vision.

"Yes, I'm afraid that they will stand in the end, no matter who wins or loses, they will probably not be easy to control and become murderers!"

Lord Shenhui said with a worried look on his face.

Bi Xueyan's eyes rolled and suddenly said, "It's better to release a small break. With his help, you may be able to kill this demon!"

"No!" Sheng Yuchen vetoed without looking back.

Bi Xueyan's mouth suddenly pouted.
Chapter completed!