Young people's singing: playing and singing, Asking the Sword Xueyue City

Night Saber, Liuyun and other five top killers of the free realm are dealing with the four flying swords of Wushuang while trying to break through the unintentional golden bell hood, they have already repelled the four flying swords, and the golden bell hood has begun to break, seeing the moment Lu Yi was about to be killed, they did not stop Lu Yi in time to blow the na, how did they not expect that the sound of the nao was extremely penetrating

, when they suddenly saw the golden bell hood back to its original state, and saw the moment when two more flying swords appeared in the four flying swords.

Night Dao and the others were shocked.

They looked back at Lei Wuxian, Wushuang, Wuxin and the others staring at them one by one, staring at them uneasily, as if they were being stared at their prey by a hunter.

"This, their injuries are actually better."

"And their realm seems to be faintly rising!"

"This song actually has such a miraculous healing effect. Night

Dao led the five people to land on the ground in a hurry, looking at everyone in disbelief.

At the same time, they looked at the air land art even more surprised.

Lu Yi was still blowing that song in midair.

But no matter how they listened, the tone of the nao sounded like a send-off for them, making their hearts tremble, as if they saw black and white impermanence beckoning to them.

The old man of Tianquan looked at Lu Yi in the air in the mountain top hall, but he showed a strange smile: "The prince wants it, it turns out that it can really recover the injury, this artifact, the old man is going to decide!" "

Old Man Tianquan watched the whole time.

Even if three hundred Vajra disciples, a thousand iron-armored soldiers, five disciples of the Free Earth Realm, and the Hall Master of the Fengyun Hall died, he did not make a move.

What he really wanted to see was Lu Yi's nao, why did the prince value it so much?

"Phantom, go and bring Yueji and Hades out!"

The Sect Master of the Tianquan Sect knew the strength of Lu Yi's eight people now, and the five people of the Night Dao were probably difficult to resist, and even he was jealous.

However, he saw that the heartless heart demon led to kill the Heaven Lord of the Wandering Heaven Realm who was half-step away with the cooperation of the matchless flying sword, and at the same time, he also took the opportunity to beat the phantom into a serious injury and escape.

"Good!" The phantom covered his chest and turned and disappeared into the night.

At the same time.

The scene of the battle below changed abruptly.

Tang Lian and the others knew that Lu Yi's screams could only maintain their full blood state for half a blaze of incense, and once this time passed, they would lose their combat effectiveness and be injured as before.

According to the plan that Lu Yi made for them, everyone must be solved within the half-blaze incense.

And this time cannot be delayed in the slightest, once delayed, if the old man of Tianquan appears, it will lead to irreparable consequences.

Tang Lian flashed into the battlefield and faced this night knife alone.

Without him, the Night Saber is the strongest, with a strength close to the half-step Escape Realm.

"Tang Lian, do you think you alone can win me?" Night Dao's slender face revealed a cold and heartless aura, and looked at Tang Lian coldly.

Tang Lian said angrily with a slight and confident smile: "Miscellaneous, you really can afford to look at yourself." "

Tang Lian's current combat effectiveness has been increased by 50% by Lu Yi's nail, and her combat effectiveness is comparable to the half-step Escape Realm.

Although he does not have a dark weapon, he has the will to win.

If the night knife could still resist him before, let him be a little more vigilant.

But now, no!

"One move to kill you!" Tang Lian let out a furious, leaving an afterimage of the Dao in the dark snowy night.

The night knife was holding a double-edged dagger, his eyes were sharp, and he constantly scanned the surroundings, not giving Tang Lian any chance.

"What a speed! Even though Night Saber had a keen perception of darkness, Tang Lian's speed was almost twice as fast as before, and it was difficult for him to capture his figure.

Night Dao subconsciously frowned, trying to find the moment when Tang Lian paused.

While Tang Lian was using the Ghost Shadow Tracking Technique, she had also been staring at the night knife intently.

The moment Tang Lian was about to strike, the night knife was shocked and immediately dodged with a shadow step.

The shadow of the night knife was no less than Tang Lian's ghost shadow, and the figures of the two formed a strange snowflake storm in the field.

Not only that, but a sonic boom was formed on the field, which was deafening.

Everyone only saw two fierce whirlwinds, and did not see people.

Unintentionally, Lei Wujian and the others gathered around him and solemnized: "They have not divided the victory and defeat, it is difficult for us to move, and we are always sober."

"Lightning speed, how did Senior Brother become so strong? What is that body? How come I have never seen Senior Brother use it? Sikong Qianluo was dazzled, his head kept shaking around, and he was extremely curious about Tang Lian's body technique.

"Two people determine the victory and defeat with one move, not only the superiority, but also the life and death!" Xiao Se was holding a burning stick, and now he was not half lazy, some were just serious.

After two breaths.

I saw a violent collision in the middle of the field, setting off a huge snow fog.

But suddenly.

The wind stopped abruptly.

The snow fog disappeared.

Tang Lian and Night Dao stood motionless on either side.

"Tang Lian won!" Wuxin praised.

"Well, I did win, in terms of battle intent, combat power, and speed, Tang Lian can be said to be a complete victory." Xiao Se nodded in satisfaction.

"Win? But why is the night knife still standing? Lei Wujian didn't understand, he saw that the night knife was fine.

"You see that Lian's blade has blood!" Tiannurui let Lei Wujian look at Tang Lian's fingertip blade, and that fingertip blade flowed drop by drop of blood.

Night Dao's stiff face, touching his neck, was shocked: "Your fingertip blade is so fast!"

Tang Lian turned around leisurely, touched the blood on her fingertip blade with her hand, and said, "I said, kill you with one move!" You're still tender. After

Tang Lian finished speaking, the neck of the night knife sprayed blood wildly and fell to the ground, the second killer king of the rivers and lakes, the night knife died!

"This!"

"The night knife was actually killed in one move!" Liuyun and the others showed fear on their faces, and they watched the night knife fall, the blood flowed nonstop, and there was no life in an instant.

The sudden death of the night knife made the four of Liuyun completely frightened, and they wanted to escape, but they were surrounded by Lei Wujian and others.

At this time, wearing a set of black iron armor, a rusty black cloak, and a black helmet, the iron suit that only showed two indifferent eyes wanted to escape, but was unintentionally stopped.

"The benefactor is deeply sinful, how about letting the unintentional help you chant the sutra?" Wuxin was very polite and polite to the iron-clad road.

Tie Yi snorted coldly: "Read your mother!" Tie

Yi held a heavy steel knife and said angrily: "Tiangang Sword Qi! He brandished his giant knife at Wuxin, and a powerful wave of qi rushed towards him, and the blade seemed to be able to break through the steely defenses so powerful.

"A little awesome, but not much!" Without intention to tiptoe, he instantly avoided the attack of the iron suit, and at the same time faced the iron suit is a thing: big freedom in the golden bell hood! "The iron suit was trapped by the heartless golden bell hood, and he slashed a sword to the ground, causing a shock wave, and finally broke the heartless golden bell hood after three times.

"Your golden bell hood was broken by me, but you are just like that!" When the iron-clad face showed disdain, and did not hesitate to wave his sword to make his peerless nine-day thunder, the giant knife released rolling thunder and lightning, unstoppable, but unintentionally shook his head: "Hey ~ you are very powerful, but I am not alone!" After

saying nothing, Sikong Qianluo was already wielding a spear behind the back of the iron suit, and he was used to wearing the body of the iron suit.

"You are shameless!" The iron suit said viciously to Wuxin.

"Be merciful to the monks and do not kill! Your death has nothing to do with me. "

The benefactor goes all the way!"

Sikong Qianluo came to Wuxin's side and said, "You monk, it's a little interesting!"

"You are also good, the marksmanship is like a god, one hit will be hit!" Wuxin said indifferently.

Sikong Qianluo scratched his head in embarrassment: "Yes... Is it? "