The sky turned gloomy, and the fighting continued. More than half of the members of the Lie Po Gang were beheaded and fell to the ground. They were bleeding like rivers. The intersection became like a slaughterhouse, with corpses scattered everywhere.
The most intense fight was between Li Chenghuan, Gui Yaqing, Ximen Lang and Zhuque. The situation was changing. After the first two gained the upper hand with their swords, they were about to kill the latter two. Unexpectedly,
, Ximen Lang made a surprising move and launched a shocking reversal, and shot Gui Yaqing in the left arm with a flying knife, injuring her.
Seeing that the Arrogance Lingyun Sword taught by his father was extremely powerful, Ximen Lang was able to force the golden-robed man opposite him back with just two moves. He was excited and roared, "If I don't show off my power, you will treat me like a sick cat!" Suddenly,
His figure suddenly changed like
With the whirlwind, he used the third move of the Proud Lingyun Sword, "Mingyue Sky Hook," the fourth move, "Hooking Soul Thunder," and the fifth move, "Electric Light to Kill," and the blood-coagulating sword showed its power, and the red light walked in the sky, and at the same time, it shot towards Li
Cheng Huan and Gui Yaqing attacked.
The sword moves were exquisite and struck from unexpected directions, which shocked Li Chenghuan and Gui Yaqing. Although they tried their best, they still couldn't stop it and retreated backwards.
"ah!"
Gui Yaqing moved a little slowly and was stabbed in the right shoulder by the blood-coagulated sword. The indestructible sword pierced her shoulder blade. The sword tip came out from behind the shoulder, and blood surged out like a fountain. She let out a shrill scream, and the clear water sword fell from her hand.
On the ground, there was a roaring sound.
Ximen Lang flicked his wrist, pulled out the blood-condensing sword fiercely, and roared: "Go to hell!" He used the last move of the first style of the Arrogant Lingyun Sword, "Fate Fei Po Po," and used the ten successful powers of the sword.
It struck like a thunderbolt.
This irresistible momentum made Li Chenghuan show a hint of fear in his eyes, and he bravely faced the Golden Ling Sword in an attempt to resist the opponent's thunderous strike.
Both swords came from the distant ancient times and were extremely precious divine weapons. One was shining with a thrilling red light, and the other was shining with a dazzling golden light. They suddenly collided together, making a crisp sound like gold and jade, and flashed out.
The brilliant blue-purple sparks are like lightning that can hurt your eyes.
Li Chenghuan only felt that the strange red sword that fell on his sword was as heavy as a mountain, making his arms sore and numb. The tiger's mouth of his right hand was cracked and bleeding, and his face even changed color. He had such strong arm strength.
Next to her, Gui Yaqing, who was seriously injured without the sword in her hand, panicked and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, Suzaku's bright eyes showed murderous intent and said coldly: "If you want to escape, there is no way!" Her delicate body rushed over and jumped to
In mid-air, the gorgeous skirt fluttered, like a phoenix suddenly dancing, and its right hand passed by like the wind of Nirvana sword.
A cold light flashed, and Gui Yaqing screamed, and her head was chopped off. The bloody head was thrown to the side with inertia and fell to the ground. Her eyes were wide open, full of fear and nostalgia for the world, headless.
Her body shook twice, blood splattered from her neck, and her green skirt was covered with bright red blood stains, like red flowers among the green leaves in the sky, gorgeous and weird. With a plop, her graceful body fell to the ground.
At the same time, the Nirvana knife that had made great achievements in battle and was full of gaps finally came to the end of its life. It was broken into three pieces and fell to the ground. There was only a hilt left in Suzaku's hand. She fell floating down, with tears on her face.
Showing the excitement of the rest of the life, like the goddess of happiness.
Li Chenghuan glanced at his lover being beheaded and cried out sadly, "Ya Qing..."
Ximen Lang said coldly: "Don't worry, she will be your fate. It can be seen that you two are a couple, so go to hell and become a loving couple!"
Li Chenghuan roared angrily: "You all must die!" He swung his golden feather sword and rushed towards him like a wild beast. The golden light flashed through the air, and the sword pierced Ximen Lang's heart. However, without Gui Yaqing, the two swords could not be combined.
, the power of his sword is undoubtedly much weaker, it is a huge difference compared to just now.
With the blood-coagulated sword lying across his chest, Ximen Lang easily blocked the enemy's attack, kicked out fiercely, and kicked Li Chenghuan on the chest at an alarming speed.
"Wow!"
Li Chenghuan stumbled back four or five steps, his face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. His chest was full of red blood. The pain in his chest was bone-shattering, and he faintly felt that three or four ribs were broken. He couldn't help but panic, and wanted to turn around and run away.
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This scene was seen by Ximen Lang, and he said contemptuously: "You can't leave, you can only stay here with your life..." Then he jumped up, and in mid-air, he was struck down with another sharp sword.
Seeing that he had no way to escape, Li Chenghuan had no choice but to block with his sword. After all, no one would give up easily in a life-or-death situation.
"when!"
After the two swords collided, without waiting for Li Chenghuan to react, Ximen Lang's second sword slashed down again, each time with all his strength.
There was another "Dang!" sound.
Then the third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword...
I could only hear the constant sound of banging. Ximen Lang struck five swords in succession. Li Chenghuan blocked the five swords and took five steps back. There were beads of sweat as big as soybeans on his forehead. His wrists were shaking violently, and he was already at the end of his crossbow.
Not only him, but even the golden feather sword in his hand seemed unable to withstand the ravages of the blood-coagulated sword. The golden light on the sword became dim and lost its previous elegance.
Just when Li Chenghuan was about to collapse, the extremely ferocious Sixth Sword struck again. Now Ximen Lang's eyes were red, and he wanted to kill the opponent in the shortest time, so he used the most primitive method
To commit violence, he used the world-famous blood-condensing sword as a kitchen knife and slashed it down with a single stroke.
"Dang!" There was another crisp sound, and Li Chenghuan took three steps back, swaying and almost falling.
"Zheng!" A faint sound came from the Golden Ling Sword. This sword, which was as sharp as iron as mud, was ravaged by the Blood Sword. A fine line appeared on the sword, and it was actually damaged!
Li Chenghuan had an expression of disbelief on his face. How could it be possible that the Golden Ling Sword, which ranked 33rd on the weapon list, could not resist the opponent's strange red sword and was damaged? Isn't this incredible? He was horrified.
He shook his head and said, "Impossible, this is impossible. The Golden Ling Sword ranks 33rd on the weapon list and will not be damaged by you..."
Ximen Lang fell down, stood in front of him, and said with a sneer: "It turns out that you are using the Golden Ling Sword, which is the best sword in the weapons list. Maybe other weapons are not as good as your sword, but my sword is
It is destined to be the nemesis of your sword."
Li Chenghuan stared at the strange red sword and asked hurriedly: "What sword are you using?"