With a soft sound, Nie Xiaoruan's body surface exploded with four colors of energy, and his body quickly turned to the right, passing through the scarlet curve, and rushed into Namir's inner circle.
A flash of four-color cold light flashed, and by the time Namir reacted, a dagger had already come out of her left ear.
Fast! Too fast!
It wasn't until her vision gradually blurred and her consciousness gradually withdrew, and the peripheral nerves in her brain felt the cold ghost-tiger-fish-gut sword, that she knew or realized that she had been struck by the sword.
It's a pity that knowing it at this time is meaningless.
The four-color source of power exploded in the opponent's head, a kill prompt appeared on the panel, seven light balls suddenly exploded, and Namir could not die anymore. .??.
But while Nie Xiaoruan's side was winning a great victory, Xu Sijun's side was still extremely difficult and dangerous.
After all, there are essential differences between green-scaled lizards and red-scaled ones.
Xu Xijun is not Qin Zixuan, so naturally he cannot ignore the gap between the two.
In fact, Xu Xijun was able to fight until now, and he already wanted to be strong. If it were anyone else, he would have been laid up long ago.
Amid the rapid clash of gold and iron, Taimuer, who was flying back, did not panic at all even when faced with Xu Shijun, who was attacking like a storm.
"Blood Witchcraft·Scale Armor!"
At the same time as the black holy sword was swung at high speed, the scales that had originally reached the collar began to grow rapidly, extending within an instant and already covering the entire head.
Except for two small openings for the eyes and mouth, the entire head was completely covered, leaving no trace of a flaw.
At this moment, Xu Shijun had just taken a powerful potion and once again established his strength advantage, but the opponent suddenly became slippery.
If this continues, he will definitely lose in the end!
Xu Sijun knew that he had to find an opportunity or give the other party a chance!
"Bang...bang bang bang!"
Countless smart flying sword lights shattered inch by inch under its sword and claws. Even if it accidentally missed, these extremely sharp sword lights only left some scratches on its metallic red armor, which could not give Tamil
How much damage it caused.
You must know that Tamir is not good at defense, but at the overall physical ability.
Xu Xijun used his sword light, and it was really not easy to hurt him in this state.
With terrifying defense capabilities and unparalleled speed, Tamil danced wildly with the black sword in his right hand, and his body moved at extremely fast speeds, transforming into countless phantoms.
"Ding ding... ding ding ding!"
The long sword is like light, and the body is like flowing light. They can dodge most of the sword lights flexibly, but a few cannot avoid the sword lights, either ignoring them or being cut down by the big sword in their hands.
"Puch!"
On the contrary, a dozen of the dark green lizardmen who were charging around them fell down amidst the sound of sharp blades piercing their flesh. The rest showed their special abilities, either dodging or fleeing, and quickly exited this place where death bloomed.
While dodging, Taimu appeared next to Xu Shijun in two steps, murmuring with some expectation, "You are very good, it seems I have to let you see some blood first!"
"If you see blood, it depends on your ability!"
After a round of attacks, Xu Shijun became unexpectedly arrogant. His golden sharp energy suddenly exploded, and his sword swept wildly, making the scaly Taimuer feel cold all over his body. He quickly leaped away.
Xu Zhijun violently jumped and attacked in pursuit, but Taimu was unable to retreat. He taunted "Haha, haha," as he stirred up his magic energy.
Little one, don’t be anxious, it will be bad if you are anxious!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Taimeier's right arm was completely covered with magic energy in an instant. As he rushed forward at extremely high speed, his right arm shot out like a cannonball.
"when!"
A long sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, like the bells in an ancient temple. Xu Shijun's violent jump slash had already deviated slightly from the track.
The knife that was originally meant for the head was deflected by this heavy punch and was cut off quickly, almost close to Taimuer's left arm.
"Kah...kah! Puff!"
The sword and the red armor clashed, and while sparks were flying, Xu Shijun's sword was still slightly better. With the power of the mosasaurus, he finally cut through the metallic red armor and removed it from Taimuer's left arm.
Take away a lot of flesh and blood.
"Whoops!"
The wind roared, and as Xu Xijun slashed with his sword, a golden blade as thin as a cicada's wing broke out from the sword, and instantly turned into a golden aurora and shot out.
"call out!"
Amidst the howling and rushing wind, where the aurora was heading, two unlucky green-scaled lizardmen didn't even have a chance to react. They were already cut in half by Xu Shijun with this sword.
After the aurora flashed, a line of hollows appeared in the sky, and everything in front of the sword was cut in half.
In addition, Xu Zhijun's jumping sword was a two-handed sword, with great strength and a very stable center of gravity. Although Taimuer used a punch with all his strength to forcefully change the trajectory of the sword, his right arm was also affected by this powerful punch.
The reaction force breaks away.
But at this moment, when Xu Xijun slashed with his sword, the sword flashed past.
"Witch Swordsmanship·Shadow Slash!"
"Whoops!"
Amidst the howling wind, a black shadow flashed past at a very fast speed, and a very faint and cold light stabbed towards Xu Sijun's throat.
Xu Sijun, who originally held the knife with both hands, quickly released his left hand. The knife held in his right hand suddenly shook, trying to lift the knife to block the attack.
"Bang!"
Unexpectedly, Tamir, who had just stabilized his body, was extremely experienced in combat. The moment he saw Xu Sijun let go of his left hand, as if he knew his next move, he stepped out with his left foot at high speed and stepped on the mountain of the sword's back.
Before Xu Shijun had time to use his sword, he stepped on the ground hard, causing his rescue move to be aborted in an instant.
A bit of cold light arrived in an instant, and in the flash of lightning, if Xu Sijun didn't take action to stop it, I'm afraid that a transparent hole would appear in his throat in the next second.
But at the moment when Taimu'er's ferocious face gradually showed a hint of joy, the cold shadow of the shadow almost touched Xu Shijun's chin.
A deep smile appeared at the corner of Xu Sijun's mouth, and as this smile emerged, the shadow sword that could pierce Xu Sijun's throat suddenly struck.
"Giant Force Field Open!"
A low shout rang out, and not only the Shadow Sword, but Taimuer, who was only two meters in front of Xu Shijun, was instantly crushed by the sudden gravity, and his body began to tremble instinctively.
A powerful pressure coming from his bloodline made him subconsciously scream in surprise.
"This! No...impossible!"
"How is it possible? You are just a four-limbed beast, how can you carry that kind of high-level bloodline!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"There must be a mistake somewhere!" "Whoops!"
With a soft sound, Nie Xiaoruan's body surface exploded with four colors of energy, and his body quickly turned to the right, passing through the scarlet curve, and rushed into Namir's inner circle.
A flash of four-color cold light flashed, and by the time Namir reacted, a dagger had already come out of her left ear.
Fast! Too fast!
It wasn't until her vision gradually blurred and her consciousness gradually withdrew, and the peripheral nerves in her brain felt the cold ghost-tiger-fish-gut sword, that she knew or realized that she had been struck by the sword.
It's a pity that knowing it at this time is meaningless.
The four-color source power exploded in the opponent's head, a kill prompt appeared on the panel, seven balls of light suddenly exploded, and Namir couldn't die anymore.
But while Nie Xiaoruan's side was winning a great victory, Xu Sijun's side was still extremely difficult and dangerous.
After all, there are essential differences between green-scaled lizards and red-scaled ones.
Xu Xijun is not Qin Zixuan, so naturally he cannot ignore the gap between the two.
In fact, Xu Xijun was able to fight until now, and he already wanted to be strong. If it were anyone else, he would have been laid up long ago.
Amid the rapid clash of gold and iron, Taimuer, who was flying back, did not panic at all even when faced with Xu Shijun, who was attacking like a storm.
"Blood Witchcraft·Scale Armor!"
At the same time as the black holy sword was swung at high speed, the scales that had originally reached the collar began to grow rapidly, extending within an instant and already covering the entire head.
Except for two small openings for the eyes and mouth, the entire head was completely covered, leaving no trace of a flaw.
At this moment, Xu Shijun had just taken a powerful potion and once again established his strength advantage, but the opponent suddenly became slippery.
If this continues, he will definitely lose in the end!
Xu Sijun knew that he had to find an opportunity or give the other party a chance!
"Bang...bang bang bang!"
Countless smart flying sword lights shattered inch by inch under its sword and claws. Even if it accidentally missed, these extremely sharp sword lights only left some scratches on its metallic red armor, which could not give Tamil
How much damage it caused.
You must know that Tamir is not good at defense, but at the overall physical ability.
Xu Xijun used his sword light, and it was really not easy to hurt him in this state.
With terrifying defense capabilities and unparalleled speed, Tamil danced wildly with the black sword in his right hand, and his body moved at extremely fast speeds, transforming into countless phantoms.
"Ding ding... ding ding ding!"
The long sword is like light, and the body is like flowing light. They can dodge most of the sword lights flexibly, but a few cannot avoid the sword lights, either ignoring them or being cut down by the big sword in their hands.
"Puch!"
On the contrary, a dozen of the dark green lizardmen who were charging around them fell down amidst the sound of sharp blades piercing their flesh. The rest showed their special abilities, either dodging or fleeing, and quickly exited this place where death bloomed.
While dodging, Taimu appeared next to Xu Shijun in two steps, murmuring with some expectation, "You are very good, it seems I have to let you see some blood first!"
"If you see blood, it depends on your ability!"
After a round of attacks, Xu Shijun became unexpectedly arrogant. His golden sharp energy suddenly exploded, and his sword swept wildly, making the scaly Taimuer feel cold all over his body. He quickly leaped away.
Xu Zhijun violently jumped and attacked in pursuit, but Taimu was unable to retreat. He taunted "Haha, haha," as he stirred up his magic energy.
Little one, don’t be anxious, it will be bad if you are anxious!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Taimeier's right arm was completely covered with magic energy in an instant. As he rushed forward at extremely high speed, his right arm shot out like a cannonball.
"when!"
A long sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, like the bells in an ancient temple. Xu Shijun's violent jump slash had already deviated slightly from the track.
The knife that was originally meant for the head was deflected by this heavy punch and was cut off quickly, almost close to Taimuer's left arm.
"Kah...kah! Puff!"
The sword and the red armor clashed, and while sparks were flying, Xu Shijun's sword was still slightly better. With the power of the mosasaurus, he finally cut through the metallic red armor and removed it from Taimuer's left arm.
Take away a lot of flesh and blood.
"Whoops!"
The wind roared, and as Xu Xijun slashed with his sword, a golden blade as thin as a cicada's wing broke out from the sword, and instantly turned into a golden aurora and shot out.
"call out!"
Amidst the howling and rushing wind, where the aurora was heading, two unlucky green-scaled lizardmen didn't even have a chance to react. They were already cut in half by Xu Shijun with this sword.
After the aurora flashed, a line of hollows appeared in the sky, and everything in front of the sword was cut in half.
In addition, Xu Zhijun's jumping sword was a two-handed sword, with great strength and a very stable center of gravity. Although Taimuer used a punch with all his strength to forcefully change the trajectory of the sword, his right arm was also affected by this powerful punch.
The reaction force breaks away.
But at this moment, when Xu Xijun slashed with his sword, the sword flashed past.
"Witch Swordsmanship·Shadow Slash!"
"Whoops!"
Amidst the howling wind, a black shadow flashed past at a very fast speed, and a very faint and cold light stabbed towards Xu Sijun's throat.
Xu Sijun, who originally held the knife with both hands, quickly released his left hand. The knife held in his right hand suddenly shook, trying to lift the knife to block the attack.
"Bang!"
Unexpectedly, Tamir, who had just stabilized his body, was extremely experienced in combat. The moment he saw Xu Sijun let go of his left hand, as if he knew his next move, he stepped out with his left foot at high speed and stepped on the mountain of the sword's back.
Before Xu Shijun had time to use his sword, he stepped on the ground hard, causing his rescue move to be aborted in an instant.
A bit of cold light arrived in an instant, and in the flash of lightning, if Xu Sijun didn't take action to stop it, I'm afraid that a transparent hole would appear in his throat in the next second.
But at the moment when Taimu'er's ferocious face gradually showed a hint of joy, the cold shadow of the shadow almost touched Xu Shijun's chin.
A deep smile appeared at the corner of Xu Sijun's mouth, and as this smile emerged, the shadow sword that could pierce Xu Sijun's throat suddenly struck.
"Giant Force Field Open!"
A low shout rang out, and not only the Shadow Sword, but Taimuer, who was only two meters in front of Xu Shijun, was instantly crushed by the sudden gravity, and his body began to tremble instinctively.
A powerful pressure coming from his bloodline made him subconsciously scream in surprise.
"This! No...impossible!"
"How is it possible? You are just a four-limbed beast, how can you carry that kind of high-level bloodline!"