"Smelly Sanba, you are really looking for death!" After stabilizing his body, Luo Yunfeng pulled out a three-foot sword from his body and slashed it out with several blade lights.
However, the sword light flashed halfway and was blocked by Qin Yuxin's sword light.
"If you want to die, I'll give you a ride!" After taking a slight breath, Luo Yunfeng activated his trump card.
The next moment, he was seen drawing several cold rays of light in the void, condensing into a huge phantom knife and slashing towards Qin Yuxin.
“It’s not certain who will die!”
Qin Yuxin gave a sweet shout and activated Tianyi's sword technique again.
laugh!
The sword light seemed to enter an uninhabited area, easily tearing apart the opponent's offensive and then flashed past his right arm.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound, and an arm and the three-foot sword fell to the ground at the same time, and blood spurted out.
"Ah..." Luo Yunfeng screamed and took a dozen steps back at the same time, his face as pale as wax.
What made him despair was that before he could catch his breath, a strong wave of air swept towards his lower abdomen.
"don't want..."
After seeing Qin Yuxin's intention, Luo Yunfeng shouted out like a ghost.
puff!
Before he finished speaking, the strong wind penetrated his lower abdomen, destroying everything, and his Dantian was instantly torn to pieces.
"ah..."
Luo Yunfeng shouted hysterically, and then collapsed like a dead dog, with a look of despair on his face.
"Two princesses, I leave it to you!" Qin Yuxin glanced at each other and then looked at the two sisters Luo Jingxian.
"Thank you again, Mrs. Ling!" the two sisters bowed and said.
While talking, the two of them felt quite touched.
A few months ago, in the Forbidden Valley, Qin Yuxin's combat power was still far behind the two of them.
But in just such a short time, Qin Yuxin has grown to such a height!
"You two princesses are so polite!" Qin Yuxin smiled, turned around and rushed towards the battle circle of Qinglong and others.
She had just taken a brief look at the battle circle between Lu Yue and Xuan Chenxi.
Among Lu Yue's three opponents, one of the first-grade Holy Emperors had been chopped into two pieces by him and lay paralyzed on the ground.
Although Hou Liyun still had a breath left, judging from her posture, she probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long, as a large amount of blood kept pouring out of her mouth.
Although there were some injuries on Lu Yue's body, they were all superficial injuries, and the bleeding in several bloody wounds had been stopped.
The opponent's remaining first-grade Holy Emperor also had several cuts on his body, and his combat power had dropped by 20 to 30%.
Based on his condition, he probably wouldn't be able to last two or three rounds in Lu Yue's hands.
On the other side, one of Xuan Chenxi's two opponents had a bloody hole stabbed in the throat by a sword. He lay paralyzed on the ground with his eyes wide open, without any breath.
The remaining one is also at the end of his game and will probably have to see the Lord of Hell in less than two minutes.
As for Qinglong and Shangguan Mingtian, they were slightly under pressure. The dozens of Red Flame Blood Guards were not weak in skill, and they had an advantage in numbers.
After the two sides fought fiercely for dozens of rounds, although the other side had already laid down more than a dozen people, Qinglong and the others were not relaxed, and each of them had certain injuries.
After a while, with the addition of Qin Yuxin, the pressure on the few people suddenly eased a lot.
Bang!
At this time, in mid-air not far away, Luo Qianling exchanged moves with two first-grade holy emperors on the other side.
The body flew backwards for a distance of three to four hundred meters, opened its mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The situation of the two opponents was similar. After flying hundreds of meters, they stood in mid-air, with some injuries on their bodies.
