A battle!

Suddenly, the earth dragon rolled, and the Eight Desolations were in turmoil.

The crimson eyes of the red rose in an instant, with an unprecedented frenzy, killing aura, and soared into the sky.

As a peerless powerhouse, she can feel the changes in Yang Xiaokai.

With a clear sword heart, she can know Yang Xiaokai's situation.

At this moment, Yang Xiaokai is no longer the Yang Xiaokai he met for the first time.

Even at that time, Yang Xiaokai had already killed millions of demons and had already become a genius demon.

But in Crimson Qiang's eyes, the other party does not have the heart of a strong man.

Not to mention being a strong man, Yang Xiaokai at that time, in the eyes of Crimson Qiang, was just an ordinary person with strength.

Even just now, Crimson Rose knew it very well.

Once he moves his true character, killing Yang Xiaokai is just a blink of an eye, a matter of breathing.

But, now it's different.

Yang Xiaokai's breath exhaled the taste of a strong man.

The winner is not necessarily the strongest.

The strong must be the winner.

Although the difference between the two is only one line, it is no different from the abyss.

And for such an existence.

Crimson Qiang's palm shook, and the long sword in her hand disappeared, and then a chasm appeared in front of her, and a sword that swallowed life and spit out killing suddenly appeared.

As soon as her figure turned, Crimson Qiang raised her hand to shake the sword, and thousands of blood stains rolled out.

"The name of the sword, true red. ”

"Please!"

Seriously!!

Zhao Wushuang and the others, who were also in the Nine Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, widened their eyes the moment they saw the long sword in Crimson Qiang's hand appear.

True Red Sword!

It is the sword that Crimson Qiang obtained in the Sword Mountain of the Sword God Palace.

This sword is neither gold, nor silver, nor copper, nor iron.

Does not bless mana, does not strengthen spells.

In addition to being indestructible, its sharpness is nothing.

But, take out this sword.

But it represents the red rose, and it is really moving.

"How so?"

In the middle of the Dao Gate, as Crimson Qiang took out the True Red Sword, he couldn't help but kill Dao Zun, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

His own apprentice knows best.

Today's Daomen, even if it is the ancestor of the Yuanying, once he faces this sword, it will be nine deaths and one life.

Seeing the change in the face of the Killing Dao Zun, Yang Xiao couldn't help but get nervous for a while, if it was usual, at most it would be regarded as a lesson, but now the dispute is already a battle of life and death, if there is a case.

No matter what the people outside thought, Crimson Qiang asked, and Yang Xiaokai suddenly moved.

The stick is like a dragon, and the air is like a rainbow.

Piercing the distance of 100 meters, he struck a blow and blasted down towards the top of Crimson Qiang's head.

Before the stick arrived, the strength was already forcing the Quartet.

In the face of Yang Xiaokai's attack, Crimson Qiang raised her hand and spun it, and the true red sword spun in the air, shaking away the force that was pressing.

Then he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his backhand and threw it at Yang Xiaokai.

The sword qi was like a tide, and the sword light was like the sun, and it crashed into Yang Xiaokai and dropped the long stick.

Bang!

As soon as they were handed over, the sword and the long stick were shocked, and the mighty force rolled up dozens of feet of sand waves, bursting from all around the two of them, drowning nearly dozens of miles.

Drink!

With a shout, Yang Xiaokai picked up the stick again, and the shadow of the stick was all over the sky, rolling away with the momentum of landslides and ground cracking.

On the other hand, when the crimson Qiang figure flew, the true red sword was used again, and the foot was right, and in a turn, in a spin, hundreds of swords swung out.

Ding! Ding!

There was a dense sound, and the stick shadow suddenly broke.

Yang Xiaokai's eyes froze, and the Huanyu stick method was heavy, and it was indispensable. Even invisible thunder can blast through.

The sword of the partial crimson rose, the sword and sword are all pointed at the weakest point of his strength, and the face is broken hard, the fast is slow, and the soft is broken.

The power that was originally enough to shake the mountains has been turned invisible.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiao's stick method changed, and he changed from a split to a spin.

Since you want to break the surface, then I will break the point with a spin.

Wrap around the stick and sweep out with a whirlwind.

The phoenix's eyes flashed, and the red palm of the red rose shock, and it stabbed out again, almost the slightest difference, and hit Yang Xiaokai on the Xuan stick.

Ding! Ding!

Hundreds of encounters again, again with the same result.

However, this time, the red Qiang that broke Yang Xiaokai's stick again, but he didn't stop, and stabbed straight out with a sword.

A simple prick.

Yang Xiaokai's face changed, and he took a few steps back in an instant, and the long stick in his hand swept out again and again, intending to force the other party to retreat with a distance.

However, only out of the stick.

Yang Xiaokai found that Crimson Qiang's sword was infinitely enlarged in his eyes, if he continued like this, his stick would not have time to hit the other party, and he would probably have to be pierced by the other party's sword.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Xiaokai gave up the attack and raised his stick in front of him to make a defensive posture.

Boom!

A handover phoenix roared.

Yang Xiaokai was struck by lightning, and while spitting vermilion, he took a step back.

Rumble!

A simple step, but it is like the legs are as heavy as a mountain, shaking the sand and dust, and the eight wildernesses are turbulent.

Before she could take a firm step, Crimson Qiang's second sword came again.

It's still a thorn, it's still so fast that people can't react, and people can't dodge.

Boom!

In the second sword, Yang Xiao's eyes were full of gold stars, his hands were cracked, and his mouth was adding new red.

Boom! Boom!

This time, it was two steps back, and each step was like a Mount Tai, falling on the earth.

Without thinking too much, Yang Xiaokai, who retreated in two steps, didn't even have time to adjust his body, gather his strength, and the stick he was holding met Crimson Qiang's third sword again.

Boom!

The third sword, although it was still stabbed on the stick, seemed to hit Yang Xiaokai's body, bending the stick and injuring the five organs.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Xiaokai was directly shocked back dozens of meters by it, and his feet fell into the sand, drawing a shocking chasm on the ground.

Just three swords.

The simplest of the three swords.

It had already caused Yang Xiaokai to suffer the most serious injury since he became a monk.

Not only was his five organs injured, but his hands were also shocked by the strength of the Crimson Qiang Sword and blood flowed backwards, all pressing on his body, not to mention, but also squeezing through many blood vessels and meridians.

If it weren't for the existence of the blood bar, Yang Xiaokai would probably have fallen to his knees and couldn't get up.

Feeling the sharp pain in his body as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, Yang Xiaokai gasped for breath.

Crimson Qiang's sword may not seem as amazing as Lei Jiang's moves, but in fact, the power of the three swords just now can be said to be completely inferior to Lei Jiang's original final blow.

It's just that Crimson Qiang pressed all her strength into a little bit, and all of it hit Yang Xiaokai's body.

Its eruption was all in his body.

On the outside, on the contrary, it only leaks less than one-tenth of the power.

Is this the real strength of Crimson Qiang?

At this moment, Crimson Rose's fourth sword arrived.

Looking at the stabbing again, Yang Xiaokai finally sighed, the gap is a bit big.

Bite!

Warning, warning.

There are immeasurable changes in the space where the host is located, and if you die here, you will die completely.

At the moment when Yang Xiaokai was about to give up, the system spoke out and made the most intense sound.

In an instant, Yang Xiaokai's pupils widened, and the nerves in his whole body tensed to the limit at this moment.

Will die?!

At this moment, above the door.

Bu Po Dao Zun and the others also breathed directly, especially the Killing Dao Zun, who sighed directly and closed his eyes.

Take out the real red sword, which represents the seriousness of the red rose.

Serious Crimson Qiang will never leave her hands.

It can be said that from the moment he saw the True Red Sword, Killing Dao Zun knew that Yang Xiaokai was already lifeless.

Finished.

Yang Xiaokai will definitely die!

Sorry, overslept.