Bang!

After a terrifying confrontation of more than ten punches, the two of them each performed their killing moves, and the ground beneath their feet exploded in an instant. Rows of ancient trees that stretched to the sky fell down with a rumble, causing an even greater noise.

Lin Yun's mouth overflowed with blood stains, and he coughed a few times. He looked at each other a little surprisingly.

For the first time, he had a loss in boxing in his peers.

Relying on Lei Yan's war, and the secret techniques of fist swords and rigidity and rigidity, they failed to defeat each other.

Huangfu Jingxuan wiped his mouth, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and glanced at Lin Yundao: "Even the porch has not broken, and he can still hurt me.

After breaking the porch, he had to sleep and eat hard ... "

call out!

If the words are not finished, there is the wind, the star is flickering, Li Wuyou finds the opportunity, a sword stabbed

go out.

"No!"

Seeing this, Lin Yun flashed with a hint of uneasiness, and he shouted quickly.

Huang Fujing took the Xuanwu Realm to master the half -step sword. If he was in his hand, that strength, Lin Yun could not imagine it at all.

Because he had a half -step sword, he was very clear how terrible.

But late ...

Huang Fu Jingxuan reached out and held the long sword on the ground, and the same sword stabbed out.

Puff!

Obviously his hand, but the sword in his hand was a step ahead of time, Li Wuyou in the thorn.

Blood splashing, Li Wuyou's eyes flashed with a flash of unwillingness.

His sword tip, only half an inch, can pierce Huangfu Jingxuan's heart.

But this half -inch is like a gap and cannot touch it.

Alas!

Huangfu Jingxuan shook lightly, and the sword was exploded, and Li Wuyou flew out directly.

After landing, vomiting blood is not stopped, and he can't get up at all.

"You understand the sword in my hand. If you break the porch, it is a opponent worth looking forward to. Unfortunately ..."

Huangfu Jingxuan took the handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and smiled slightly.

Lin Yun glanced deeply, carrying Li Wuyou on the ground, and rushing around.

After receiving the sword and returning to the sheath, Huangfu Jingxuan did not go to chase.

"Xiaohong!"

In the sound of drinking, the blood dragon and Maurin clouds are like a flash of lightning.

After turning over the horse, Lin Yun shook the reins and ran away. He didn't dare to think too much now. Just ask for breakthroughs as soon as possible, otherwise, Li Wuyou is likely to die.

Huangfu Jingxuan, the sword that stayed in his body is enough to be fatal!

There is a bright light in front of it, it is an empty place, Lin Yun's heart moves.

If the terrain is flat and there is no forest barrier, who can stop the blood dragon horse?

But just rushed out of the dense forest, Lin Yun's face changed greatly. In addition to kilometers, Wang Ning stood side by side with Leng Mo, riding on the monster stew.

More than twenty new people of the congenital territory, pulled the sword out of the sheath, stopped in a row.

Suddenly, Lin Yun woke up, and the group of people in the dense forest just wanted to force him to this position!

Surlock!

If you have no time to think, a touch of light, scopelessly, flutter the blood and horse.

It was a long gun, and one shot was poured into Zhenyuan from Leng Mo.

The blood dragon horse in the rushing was too late to dodge.

The long gun was pierced into half of the gun, and the blood dragon horse fell to the ground immediately.

thump!

Under the force, Lin Yun carried Li Wuyou and rolled on the ground several times.

"Xiaohong!"

Lin Yun couldn't get the injuries on his body.

!!

Among the dense forests behind, Huangfu Jingxuan, Han Mo Hanfeng, Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and other figures, slowly fell.

Except for Huangfu Jingxuan, other basalt was led, and there was no exception.

In severe cases, such as Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun, they are not hurt.

In such a scene, the people who watched it were shocked. I don't know how terrible the battle happened in the dense forest.

Two innate martial arts who did not break the porch even hurt so many basalt.

Lin Yun got up, looked up, and Wang Ning, who was sitting in the monster horses, was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth arranged a taunt.

Farther, there are thousands of newcomers on the ancient trees of the sky, thousands of newcomers in this trial. Standing on the ancient trees, looking at it from a distance.

His face is different, but the same color is revealed in the eyes, indifferent!

"Little sword slave, who is like a dog now?"

Wang Ningju came up and looked at the hair, his body scarred, the embarrassing Lin Yun, and asked coldly.

"The second master asked you!"
Chapter completed!