Chapter 343: Jedi Fight

In an instant, the gray-clothed brocade-robed man swung out a knife, and for a while, he didn't know how to block the sharp sword shadow in it.

This sword came quickly, floating strangely, one sword turned into five, and the sword pointed directly at the fatal parts of the body. I can't stop it, and in a panic, I made an incredible move, unblocked, not dodging, because all this seems meaningless, and I still can't avoid the misfortune of a sword.

At the moment when the five sword lights were about to penetrate his body, the gray-clothed brocade-robed man made an unexpected move, and his entire body suddenly fell down unexpectedly, four sword lights roared from the top of his head, but another sword light suddenly changed direction, drawing a strange arc in the air, and quickly slashed through his falling arm.

Yes!

A rain of blood was sprinkled in the air, and the sleeve of the left arm of the gray-robed man was cut raw, and the flesh and blood rolled up, and the bones were visible, and blood continued to overflow everywhere. However, escaping the catastrophe at the cost of a wound to the arm is a great luck in misfortune.

The momentum of this fall was comparable to the flying of a meteor, and the distance between each other was opened a hundred meters away, and the frightened Fang Fang was determined, and quickly took a healing pill, which stopped the bleeding wound.

The two sides were separated by a hundred meters at this time, facing each other from afar, and the gray-clothed brocade-robed man was injured in the lightning-like fight, and he did not dare to be a little negligent, concentrating on vigilance, his eyes firmly locked on the figure of the other party, and he would react quickly if he made a slight move.

"I didn't expect you to have such a strange and fast body, which is unguardable. I'm never going to give you that chance again. The gray brocade robe said fiercely

Luo Jinghong glanced at the injured arm of the other party from a distance, and smiled coldly, "Your on-the-spot adaptability is good! However, next time I will directly cut open your chest." "

"Hmph, even though you are a little stronger than me, if you want to take my life, you will pay a terrible price. The gray-clothed brocade robe said viciously, his expression was solemn, and he emptied the bad emotions in his heart as soon as possible, and his spirit and spirit were condensed again. He knew that the next battle might be the last fight of his life. Only by defeating the other party can there be hope of continuing to survive, and defeat is bound to be bloody.

Facing each other in the air, the two sides no longer left their hands, the momentum of the whole body was surging, and the murderous aura collided in the air, setting off a terrifying storm of energy.

In the next moment, the two figures activated almost at the same time, like two flying meteors rushing towards each other.

Brush Brush Brush!

One purple and one red, two distinct colors, two fast-moving objects approaching at great speed, the powerful running aura squeezed the air in the middle, and constantly burst out with a roar of explosion, making the surrounding space can't help but twist.

The knife is broken!

The gray-clothed brocade robe running quickly, on the way, the long knife in his hand glowed with red brilliance, exuding a blazing and scorching aura, and the bloody knife was full of flames, slashing the air and slashing the sun.

In the extremely fast flying, Luo Jinghong suddenly felt that time and space stood still at this moment, only to see a ten-meter-long flame knife slashing through the air. Knowing that the opponent has devoted all his energy to the blade of the sword, this life-threatening blow is bound to break the earth, and the hard shock will only cause both defeats. Although it is not enough, it is not easy to take it lightly.

As soon as the opponent's sword came out, it seemed to push a burst of volcanic flames to the peak realm, and the sky-high fire shadow was like a bloody sword, burning everything and cutting everything.

Purple lightning thunder!

Luo Jinghong raised his sword out of its sheath almost at the same time, and a dazzling purple lightning essence light with a rolling thunderous sound tore through the sky, flashing towards the rushing flame sword.

Ding, ding, ding!

Between breaths, the sword light and sword swords collided a hundred times, and in the sharp impact sound, the frequency of the sword whirling dance became faster and faster, and it was difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye, and the sparks and purple stars in the sky were as bright as fireworks.

The shadow of the sword is like lightning, and the sword is like blood, and it is impossible to see where the figures on both sides are.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering roar, and a purple-red mushroom cloud suddenly appeared in the air, and the wind rolled like a blood-red cloud, and the two figures gradually appeared in sight.

There were a few traces of scorching flames on Luo Jinghong's robe, and then he looked at the gray-clothed brocade robe, but he was covered in blood, and the brocade robe on his body had dozens of holes, and blood was constantly spilling from various wounds, and there were countless hairs flying in the air......

Cough!

The clouds and smoke dissipated, the gray-clothed brocade robe coughed lightly, a ball of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the body shook slightly, and the brocade robe suddenly burst open, showing a long blood-colored sword mark between the entire exposed chest and abdomen. In an instant, the naked eye slowly cracked from the center, and a rain of blood slid down from the air with a pile of yellow and white objects.

The figure of the gray-robed man shook in the void for a while, and then flew down to the ground with a bang.

"I have warned you in advance, and next time I will directly cut open your chest and abdomen. Luo Jinghong muttered faintly, returned the sword into the sheath, and stepped down into the void in one step.

This void battle, absolutely thrilling, without a little water, the two sides are completely genuine and desperate, the result is that one side was shocked by a sword disembowelment, blood rain internal organs burst into the sky.

The unexpected shocking change made the remaining five strong men shocking, and for a while, they put the two lambs to be slaughtered in the back of their heads, and their eyes moved from the falling corpses of their companions to the bodies of the three of Yun Wuya, no longer doubt, the most threatening thing at the moment was the three young people in front of them who looked harmless to humans and animals, and seemed to have smelled the breath of extreme danger and death.

Yu Feilong and Lan Feiying didn't seem to have come back to their senses from the scene just now, until the strong men who surrounded them left one after another, and all the soldiers pointed to the three scarves masked people who had just appeared. Only then did I realize that the so-called "miracle" could really happen.

On the surface, although it was still a five-on-three disadvantage, the amazing performance of that battle was enough to prove the strength of these three people. It's a pity that with the current state and strength of the two of them, they don't even have the qualifications to make up the number, so they can only secretly figure it out, maybe they may take advantage of some serious injuries to go up and down the well, maybe they can pick up a leak, and it is not known. In short, there is great hope for a desperate reversal.

At this time, the two of them were extremely exhausted physically and mentally, and the mystical power in their bodies was almost bottoming out, all supported by a tenacious mind, and the current crisis was temporarily resolved, and their minds still did not dare to slack off, so they simply sat cross-legged on the spot, and recovered their posture as soon as possible.

The two sides confronted each other strongly, and they knew each other well that there was no room for maneuver in the current situation. If one party wants to kill people and kill people, and if one party wants to protect itself, it must cut off all the other party in order to get out of the predicament and get out of the crisis.

Things in the world are indescribable, there is no grudge against the three rivers and four seas, and even never know each other, just an accidental encounter on the road, but you must face each other with swords, either you die or I die.

"Wait a minute, I'll entangle the other three first, and the two of you can let go and kill one of them. Yun Wuya lowered his voice and whispered to Ouyang Mingyue and Luo Jinghong: "With my body speed, I can temporarily hold the three of them for a moment and a half, and the two of you must fight quickly during this time to support the initiative in controlling the battle." "

Ou Yangming and Luo Jinghong wanted to say something, only to hear Yun Wuya shout softly, "Do it!" The sound fell, and the figure flickered and flew out, and on the way, three afterimages appeared at once, and they pounced on one sword, one sword and one gun, and the three strong men. The three afterimages flickered and changed, making it difficult to distinguish the truth from the false for a while.

Three meters away, the long sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the three afterimages almost at the same time drew a shocking lightning, attacking the three powerhouses who had been locked before, and launched a strong attack indiscriminately.

The three remnant figures retreated with a single blow at the same time, quickly leading the three strong men who were attacked to the side, and between breaths, they were already dozens of meters away from the other two strong men.

Seeing this, Ouyang Mingyue and Luo Jinghong also pounced on the other two powerhouses who stayed in place at the same time almost at the same time.

Among the two remaining strong men, there is a half-aged who is over forty years old, with slightly wide shoulders and a very full aura, but there is no lack of enchanting tenderness in her eyes, but there is also indifference and iron blood, and her body is full of a gloomy domineering.

Ouyang Mingyue was dressed in white clothes fluttering, and her body moved slightly like the wind as quickly as the wind swept towards this half-old, on the way, her body was pulled up in the air, and a pair of slender legs flew out like a meteor flying out in a row like a moon, for a while, but I saw that the shadows of the empty legs were overlapped, and the energetic cyclone was whistling, and the skin was faintly painful three feet away, and if it was kicked, it was either dead or injured.

Looking at the shadow of the legs of the day, the half-old was slightly flustered, and suddenly there was a flame surging in her bewitching eyes when she was surprised, and she screamed in her mouth, and her right foot took a step diagonally at the same time, using her finger as a sword, and slashed out from the bottom to the top.

Ouyang Mingyue quickly retracted her legs, changed her kick to a sweep, and drew a strong air flow like a match, and the force of this sweep was enough to crack the stone and break the wall.

The half-old is really not an ordinary person, her sense of battle is very old and rich, and she erects her finger sword and slashes diagonally towards the swept leg shadow;

Ouyang Mingyue's figure flipped back in the air, flew upside down, and staggered for a while when she landed, stabilizing her body in pain. Looking down at the injured leg, a three-inch hole was cracked, and blood was gushing out, as if it had been injured by a sword. One was wounded by the enemy, and his silver teeth were bitten, and he took a pill to stop bleeding and heal his wounds.

The half-old didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, and suddenly held a spear with a silver glow in her hand. With a gun in hand, the guns are all around in an instant, as if they are in the water under the night, rippling with the reflection of the cold moon, and the silver light is everywhere.