Qiu Yunfeng shouted sharply and reached for Situ Ran's neck. But he didn't know if Situ Ran had obtained the power of the Purple Yao God at this time. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he easily evaded his grasp.
"Little trick." Situ Ran sneered contemptuously, made a circle behind him very quickly, raised his hand and punched his other waist. Just by looking at the wind of the punch, you could tell that if he was hit
He will definitely be seriously injured.
Qiu Yunfeng was shocked and did not dare to neglect. He concentrated on hitting Situ Ran hard with all his strength. Unexpectedly, Situ Ran did not allow him to fight back. He swayed and avoided the direct conflict with him. He stretched out his palm again and quickly punched him.
Hitting his chest, Qiu Yunfeng felt a surge of blood in his heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, but he was not allowed to have any rest time, and the fierce attack struck again.
Qiu Yunfeng really used his special skills this time and got up with all his strength. In an instant, the two people were fighting each other, and their movements were extremely fast. If you were not careful, you would be seriously injured, but it was obvious that Qiu Yunfeng was persisting.
It will fall after a few breaths.
The duel between the two was very fierce. The surrounding leaves and grass were completely destroyed by the wind of their palms. The birds and insects nearby had already scattered and fled away from their nests. Those who were a little slower would be swept to death by the wind of their palms.
Every punch of Qiu Yunfeng was easily neutralized by Situ Ran, who acted like a ghost. After fighting for a long time, Qiu Yunfeng's body was already stained with color. The entire empty space seemed surprisingly quiet. Apart from the sound of whistling fists and wind, the only thing left was Qiu Yunfeng's rapid movements.
There was a gasping sound.
Time seemed to be blown out by the wind and passed very slowly. Qiu Yunfeng struggled to avoid Situ Ran's attack. The two were fighting inextricably. Situ Ran seemed to have no intention of stopping and continued to attack endlessly, and it seemed that he did not stop immediately.
I mean to beat him to death.
I saw one of the two standing and attacking, condescending, like a god descending to earth. The other was lying on the ground, moving back and forth like a ghost from the underworld. Their moves were so fast that it made people suffocate, and their styles were so dangerous that they made people dizzy. It seemed that the two of them were going to
Put out everything you have learned in daily life.
Qiu Yunfeng became more and more anxious as he fought, and his body became weaker and weaker due to excessive bleeding.
Situ Ran seemed even more excited. Maybe it was the blood that made his murderous intention more and more serious. At this moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood. He sniffed the smell in the air and laughed violently: "It tastes good, the smell of death."
Taste, I will let you die slowly, haha..."
At this moment, there is no moonlight in the night, and the dark clouds block the source of all light. In the haze, you can see some vague shadows, as well as the cold and dark, creaking branches. The wind is like a hungry falcon.
He kept wandering around looking for food, making the leaves rustle and the owls in the woods hooting low. The black liquid splashed everywhere, and in a trance, a moment later, he looked back at thousands of things in the black time. The blood was blown by the wind.
Chaos was everywhere. In the darkness, Situ Ran's purple eyes made people shudder.
Situ Ran laughed cruelly in the wind, as if he was the god of death from hell. He seemed to be about to kill all the creatures in front of him, leaving no trace of breath.
Now Situ Ran is no longer the Situ Ran before, he has become another person, but these are no longer important. Qiu Yunfeng recalled that he was so close to the silver-gray haired man with blue eyes in the past.
We fought side by side, but now it has become a battle to the death.
