In the vast sea of clouds, the hurricane suddenly rose, instantly turning into a series of sharp wind blades, raging and unscrupulous, tearing apart the flame-steaming red tiger. Countless meteor flames splashed in the air, and it was spectacular.

In a moment, the crimson light gradually dimmed, and the phantom of the red tiger was disintegrated one by one by the sharp wind blade, and finally burst out with a sky-shattering explosion, and countless fireballs bloomed in the air, turning into sparks, like bright fireworks.

The phantom of the flaming red tiger then collapsed and disappeared, and the vast sea of clouds also quietly retreated one after another. The competition between two different sword postures is thrilling and the wind and clouds change color.

The middle-aged man in purple armor had a broken sword, snorted, stumbled under his feet, and immediately straightened his chest and back to stabilize his figure. With his eyebrows raised, he strode out angrily, and the big sword in his hand swung violently again, and a red sword light flashed out of the sword body, slashing straight towards the other party like thunder.

This sword came too suddenly, and the speed of the sword was even more unexpected. The woman in black didn't even have time to turn her thoughts, the crimson sword had already rushed to the front door, and she reacted subconsciously and instinctively;

But a fierce sword wind whistled softly in his ears, poof! The black scarf mask was suddenly torn apart, and three thousand green silks flew away, and the green silk of the ears and temples was cut by the bloody sword rays, and a strand of broken hair flew and fluttered.

For a woman, every green silk is a part of her body, and she cherishes love very much. The other party cut off a strand of his own green silk, and Jian Zhongzhi felt like he wanted her life. The woman was angry, the ground cracked and the mountain collapsed, the murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and a sword light seemed to suddenly emerge from nothingness, and lightning rose from the bottom up.

The middle-aged man in purple armor will kill a sword and accidentally stab the air, although he is not shocked, his wrist is turned, and the blood-red sword light slashes straight towards the other party's white neck, as for pity for the fragrance and jade, destroying flowers and willows, etc., he doesn't care about it at all, and the only thought is to defeat the other party, even if he cuts off a beautiful head, he will not blink.

The purple-armored middle-aged man's gaze was very firm, but when a cold star was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, if he didn't dodge quickly, if the big sword in his hand didn't touch the opponent's neck, his body would have been split in half by the opponent's electric sword.

Under the rapid judgment of the brain, he chose to dodge without hesitation. In this flash, the opportunity has been lost, and the opponent's sword momentum is like lightning, one sword, two swords, three swords......

In the rapid retreat, he didn't even have time to swing his sword to block. The only thing is just dodging, dodging constantly, and in a blink of an eye, the purple armor on his body has been like a butterfly dancing in the sky, flying around. Dozens of blood marks have been drawn from the sword qi of the other party's sword qi all over the body, and it looks bloodstained, like a bloody person.

Although the middle-aged man in purple armor was scarred and paid an unprecedented tragic price, he finally seized the opportunity to fight back and swung a sword with all his might. This unprecedentedly powerful sword condensed all the Yuan Force in the body, and it was bound to be a desperate gamble and a decisive victory.

With a shocking blow, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis hit his heart, and then found that the opponent's sword momentum had already rushed to the front. Each sword was as swift as lightning flashing, and it struck the vital point of his whole body strangely, forcing him to slash the earth-shattering blow and have to save himself. The offense and defense are reversed again, a sense of grievance in a deep quagmire, and it is like to vomit blood.

A dignified master at the peak of the realm of life and death was forced to block left to right, jumping up and down, and even getting out and running for his life became a beautiful luxury.

What a shame and contempt this is, the strong can be killed, but not humiliated. The potential power burst out, enduring the pain of being pierced through the shoulder by a sword again, the figure suddenly rose into the air, the sword qi was like a rainbow, accompanied by a tiger roar: Thunder shook the sky! A red sword light pierced the sky, and the void fell.

The middle-aged man in purple armor was in the void, and when a sword fell, he felt that the other party's figure flashed, and suddenly five or six identical images appeared, and the sword in his hand was unconscious, and for a while, he didn't know which image to slash to.

"Get out!" When he was slightly stunned, a coquettish cry suddenly sounded in his ears, and his body flew up in an instant as if he had been hit hard, like a cloud flying out of the fog.

A body flew down from the sky, fell heavily to the ground, spurted blood from its mouth and nose, and fainted on the spot, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

It is really amazing and even more embarrassing that a woman who looks delicate and weak can beat a master at the peak of life and death to such an embarrassment.

The thrilling scene of Shicai was shocked. Especially on Ziyunwei's side, which was originally full of confidence, it quickly declined again in an instant.

Especially the Great Commander Mo, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, his expression looked worried, and he was even more worried about the next battle. Suddenly, inexplicably, there was a sense of gain and loss in my heart. In this trip, I never dreamed that a small Tianwailou would hide a dragon and a crouching tiger, maybe this is a Longtan tiger's den, no wonder the Shaofeng master and his cadres would be so miserable.

He began to regret that he had accepted this challenge, but now that he had become a tiger, he couldn't stop but hold on. After thinking about it, I even suspected that this was a set, a pit dug early, as if waiting for myself to jump in?

The woman in black put the mask back on, but her true face was revealed, and I believe that in the future, no one should dare to challenge this terrifying female killer.

The blood oath has been made, whether you want it or not, the challenge will continue, and until the last moment, it is still full of unknown suspense.

Mo Da's plan to lead the wheel war, under normal circumstances, is indeed a very good idea, five people continue to challenge one of the other party, even if it is consumed, it will consume people to death, it can be said that it is invincible. However, the reality is very cruel, the combat power shown by the woman in black has far exceeded the previous prediction, and if it continues, the result will not change.

Sure enough, another purple armor commander stepped out, a pair of narrow eagle eyes with a murderous aura, raised his eyes to look at the black-clothed masked people, and without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and randomly clicked one of them. In his opinion, everyone is the same, and they are bound to fight with all their might.

The two figures faced each other, and each other's eyes bloomed with a fierce essence at the same time, and the void collided, as if the sword qi was impacting, exploding, and causing countless ripples and ripples.

"You look like you're strong!" blurted out the purple-armored hawkeye, gripping the hilt of his sword.

"You're not strong enough!" the man in black said coldly, listening to the accent, it should be Luo Jinghong, his cultivation should only be slightly stronger than the other party, the difference in strength between each other is not large, this battle is bound to be quite exciting.

"It's crazy enough!" the purple-armored eagle-eyed man slowly drew his sword, and the slight friction between the blade and the scabbard was sharp and piercing, making people's hearts shrink.

In the next moment, a blazing and dazzling brilliance had burst out from the scabbard, and an incomparably fierce aura burst out in an instant, like a goshawk spreading its wings and distorting space.

Luo Jinghong's eyes were cold, the breath on his body became more and more cold, and the roaring energy seemed to be deliberately avoiding and passing around.

Sky Eagle Strike!

"My sword splits the sky and the earth, tears and shatters everything!" The purple-armored eagle-eyed man said word by word, and the speed of drawing the sword slowly unsheathed with the rhythm of the words, a dazzling brilliance, as if tearing open the sky, and the stone shot out like a shock, fast, fierce, ruthless, and murderous.

A crisp chirp. When the opponent's sword was about to be three inches away, Luo Jinghong's sword came out of its sheath, and the purple electric light instantly poured out, and a sword swung out, which had been accurately clicked on the tip of the opponent's sword, like two flying meteors suddenly collided, and exploded violently, bursting out with an earth-shattering explosion. The shattered air filled the air, slamming into everyone's eardrums, humming and trembling.

The purple-armored eagle-eyed man seemed to have expected that this sword would be blocked by the other party, the moment the two swords collided, the wrist shook, and dozens of swords were stabbed out in an instant, the sword did not leave the opponent's death hole, the sword and sword killed, killed, the endless edge pierced everything, strangled, and tore everything.

Countless sharp swords strangled vertically and horizontally, pierced, cut, and shredded, Luo Jinghong's figure was visible to the naked eye, and it had been torn apart in an instant.

"Is it possible to kill a supreme master so easily?" the Purple Armor Eagle Eyes had doubts in his heart, but his own hand was truly strangling the real thing, and the resistance of the piercing and the heavy cutting feeling all proved the authenticity of all this.

The results soon emerged, and the other party's figure was presented intact and unscathed. Luo Jinghong's afterimage is transformed by Yuan Li, which is both virtual and real, both virtual and real, and as far as the intention goes, each afterimage will also send out a sharp kill, as if it is no different from the real body.

When his heart was slightly frightened, a purple electric sword sword burst through the sword shadow and flew straight towards the face of the purple-armored eagle-eyed man, and the trace of purple lightning murderous aura made the skin cold and stinging.

Sonorous!

The purple-armored eagle-eyed man was in mid-air, although he was shocked but not confused, he quickly returned his sword and swung the attacking sword, and counterattacked with the momentum, flashing a hundred swords in one go, slashing, chopping, cutting, stabbing, cutting...... The momentum is like a goshawk fighting in the air, domineering and splitting the sky.

The two swords kept colliding, and there was an incomparably piercing explosion, causing the air to ripple like water waves.

With fast to fast, with force, every time the sword hits, the purple armor eagle-eyed people will feel a strong shock, wisps of purple electric energy through the sword body from the palm, arm, a burst of numbness and pain make the hand holding the sword tremble, and the big sword in the hand almost came out of the hand.

Luo Jinghong is swaying freely, the purple electric sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword and sword force the opponent to resist hard, block a sword, take a step back, resist a sword, and take two steps back.

The purple-armored eagle-eyed man became more and more frightened, his heart was shocked, his vest was already soaked, in addition to trying his best to block, he couldn't even hand over a sword, and he would definitely lose if he went on like this, his heart was horizontal, he suddenly jumped into the air, his feet stepped on again and again, the whole body was like a flying eagle swept up in the air, crossing a beautiful arc in the air, and the big sword in his hand was swinging, pouring all the remaining yuan force into the sword body, and a layer of faint cyan luster flickered and flowed, spewing out the tip of the sword more than an inch, and he was uncertain.