One, two, three...... The blood-colored sword was filled with an earth-shattering aura, like a tidal wave rolling and rushing, surging.

Murong Qingshui didn't dare to be careless, the long sword choked out of its sheath again, and in the middle of his breath, he swung away from the opponent and slashed dozens of shocking swords. In the sound of gold and iron, a bloody streamer suddenly burst out from the shadow of the sword, heading straight for Murong Qingshui's throat, with a murderous aura.

The sword light flowed, and Murong Qingshui's sword turned from an incredible angle, which was able to block the other party's strange and tricky fatal blow.

The old man in the black robe saw a little cold star in front of him and quickly enlarged it in front of him, and when he was surprised, the speed of his reaction was half a beat slower, and the artistic conception of the ethereal broken star reappeared......

The stars suddenly appeared, and the figure of the black-robed old man had moved away in an instant. With the lessons of the last time, it is natural that the mistakes of the past will not be repeated.

As everyone knows, as soon as he got out of the shroud of the ethereal and broken star artistic conception, Fang Zi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a shocking rainbow that had slashed diagonally.

Shocked, he didn't even have a chance to swing his sword to block, so he could only use the "shifting and transposition" technique, frequently dodging and shifting, and constantly dodging, so that the opponent's vertical and horizontal sword qi ploughed cracks on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a black robe was already flying like butterflies, debris was scattered everywhere, and dozens of shallow blood marks had been drawn from the opponent's cold sword qi all over the body, looking bloodstained, like a bloody man.

I came to teach the younger generations a lesson, but I didn't know that I was taught a lesson by a little girl, and I was scarred all over my body, and I paid a tragic price, so I got rid of the other party's serial pursuit in a thrilling way.

The old man in the black robe checked the injury, although he felt a slight pain all over his body, and the scars were very shallow, just some insignificant flesh and skin injuries, as long as it did not hurt the internal organs, this injury was nothing to a top powerhouse, and it would not affect the next fighting battle, but it looked a little embarrassed.

After all, the old man in the black robe is an elder-level figure in the Spirit God Realm, and his cultivation in the martial arts is not only that, but there must also be a hole card hidden in the secret killing, and it will not be displayed easily until the situation is urgent, and it is easy not to show it when life and death are at stake.

"The old man is careless, the little girl is much stronger than she imagined, and she is qualified to see the old man's mastery and secret killing skills!" The old man in the black robe shook his head self-deprecatingly, changed into a robe, and the old man's face still had to be maintained, and then he quickly took a pill to stop bleeding and heal, with a trace of anger in his eyes, and a murderous aura.

The two substantial-like gazes shot at each other at the same time, tearing apart the obstacle of the ten-meter space, and suddenly collided in the void, making a clattering friction sound, and the person who cultivated to be a little weaker was afraid that he would not be able to catch even a single look, and he would have suffered a heavy blow.

The black-robed old man slowly pulled out the long knife that flashed with blood again, and the slight friction between the blade and the ancient scabbard was sharp and piercing, and the sound of it made people's hearts contract.

The blade has not yet been completely unsheathed, the boundless evil aura spreads, the knife out, not the imagination of the unprecedented powerful knife, not to mention the sword qi like a rainbow, earth-shattering, it looks so simple, plain and unpretentious slowly slashed out, the air seems to suddenly freeze, the surrounding air seems to be quietly still, a dazzling blood light rushed out at a speed beyond vision.

This alone is not enough to show that this knife is terrifying, almost blocking all the sounds between heaven and earth, and the silence is so quiet that people feel palpitations and chills. All the noisy sounds fell silent and disappeared, and even the air could no longer find a trace, as if the sword light was no longer the sword light, but a part of the air, completely integrated, no longer separated from each other.

"What a weird secret killing stunt!" Murong Qingshui's eyebrows condensed slightly, and his starry eyes shrank slightly, as if he felt a very dangerous aura.

There was an invisible sword pressure in the pervasive evil aura, and the silent and traceless air suddenly rippled like ripples of water, and was pulled and expanded to a limit. A crescent-shaped blood-colored streamer suddenly appeared in front of Murong Qingshui without warning.

This crescent-shaped blood-colored streamer radiated like ripples of water, and all the space for dodging and moving was within the scope of radiation, and it couldn't be cracked for a while, and the rippling murderous aura was like water leaking out, unstoppable, unbreakable.

Whether Murong Qingshui's speed of drawing his sword exceeded the beam of light, no one knows. I saw her right hand grasp the hilt of the sword in the void, and instantly drew the sword out of its sheath, cutting through the space, and drawing a strange arc of light, like a glance.

Countless blood-colored streamers splashed out, and they actually enveloped Murong in the air, like water splashes blooming overhead, the brilliance was brilliant and gorgeous, but it was full of dangers, and it was extremely thrilling.

The crimson blood-colored streamer continued to tremble and bounce, as if it was trying its best to break through the closed air cover composed of Murong Light Water Sword Qi and send out a deadly kill.

Murong Qingshui's sword suddenly retreated a point, and then slashed out quickly, and a touch of Changhong disappeared at a glance, hitting a certain point of the crescent-shaped sword light, making a sound similar to a glass crack, and the blood-colored streamer in the air, and the ripples of water ripples that constantly radiated fell apart and collapsed.

This kind of secret killing technique in a closed space contains an extreme technique, through a mysterious technique, the sword light and spiritual power can be extremely compressed, so that the speed and power increase explosively, fast enough to close and kill in an instant.

The black-robed old man's proud closed secret killing technique was easily dissolved by Murong Qingshui with a sword that broke through the face, as if all the essence and spirit were withdrawn at once, this knife was extraordinary, it needed to be full of spiritual power, even if it was a cultivation of the same level, it was difficult to compete, and it would die if it was touched, and it would die if it was blocked. But it was easily cracked by the other party unscathed, which was really unexpected.

Depressed, shocked, after all, it is an elder-level figure in the Spirit God Realm, although he is shocked, he is not chaotic at all, and the speed of response is incredibly fast, almost reaching the realm of moving at will, and the moment the secret killing technique is broken, the whole person quickly floats back.

Dafan, a supreme figure, has a sense of arrogance in his bones, and he didn't realize that the other party was always withdrawing from the move, never took the initiative to attack, and didn't realize that the other party always stopped retracting the killing machine at the critical time. In short, they are looking for sufficient reasons for their previous failures and failures.

The black-robed old man once again held all the negative emotions in his state of mind, and the momentum of the Spirit God Realm was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and a mighty aura erupted.

"I can actually resolve the old man's closed secret killing stunt with a little bit of face, the little girl is really difficult!" The old man in the black robe said with a blank hand, holding a dark red spear in his hand, which looked quite heavy, at least about thirty catties, and the sharp tip of the spear flashed with a red luster, as if there was a flame flickering and dancing.

The eyes are as sharp and blazing as the tip of the gun, which makes people intuitively feel that the whole body is hot like fire;"The old man's gun is dominating the world, and it is called "blood and fire killing" with a gun in hand, and no one can retreat with his whole body!" When the words fell, the whole gun body glowed with dark red streamers, and the air flow was like blood, like a thread of mist, gradually spreading, and the temperature around it was also rising.

Murong Qingshui looked at the dark red air flow like fire and blood emanating from the gun's body, his pupils contracted slightly, although the other party was arrogant and hateful, he was hiding a lot of peerless secret killing skills, and he did have some real materials, and every Spirit God Realm cultivator should definitely not be underestimated.

The blood-colored spear shook in the void, and a dark red spear shadow instantly tore through the space, carrying the momentum of piercing through the mountains and cracking stones, like a flame thread, and rushed straight towards the place where Murong Qingshui was standing, turning into flames and fire snakes along the way, and heavy waves of fire swept through the air.

Murong Qingshui changed his previous fighting style of seeing and dismantling moves, and his cold momentum became endlessly sharp, full of fierce aggressiveness, and with a sword out, a little purple star flashed, and he went straight to the opponent's fire snake spear shadow.

Poof...... The purple star, the fire snake, rushed out, the void hit strongly, and there was a loud bang, one purple and one red and two speeds of light burst out, flooding with layers of brilliant ripples, which was very spectacular.

With the touch of the purple star flame, the two of them each drew an arc of light in the air and collided again. For a moment, thousands of red lights swirled, like a fire snake leaping in the air. Thousands of purple streamers bloomed, like purple stars flashing and flying away in the sky.

The fiery snake and the purple star crisscrossed and crisscrossed, constantly colliding, trembling and striking again, bursting out with a dazzling light, and the powerful shock wave distorted the surrounding space for a while.

The unprecedented shock and thrilling of the noodles were thrilling, and the previous fights and battles seemed to have become the Kaiwei Lai before the big meal, and the real dragon and phoenix fight was officially staged.

In fact, Murong Qingshui at this time is her original style, before her, he has always hidden her true strength, and Shicai's fight is just a passive defense, just seeing the move, and attacking the enemy later.

The black-robed old man's expression was shocked and angry, and the opponent's fighting style suddenly changed, and he disrupted and destroyed his battle rhythm so much that he lost his rules, and he didn't even have a chance to perform a complete master's killing move.

In a fit of rage, the blood-colored spear was handed over to his left hand, and the palm of his right hand suddenly condensed into a garden cone as red as blood, and the red light on the surface of the garden cone flowed;

The red light flashed, and the garden cone was like a burning meteorite fire meteor, roaring towards Murong Qingshui, who had been killed, and rushed head-on.

The speed of the flame cone was extremely fast, and the air along the way seemed to be ignited, releasing a blazing heat.

With a deafening explosion, countless red light flames flew in all directions, and Murong Qingshui Yun Wuya happened to be in the center of the burst, and the penetrating power of the high-speed rotation of the flame cloud cone seemed to be devastating, causing Murong Qingshuiya's expanded body to glow with a halo of ripples.

In fact, the black-robed old man's secret attack and killing is not despicable, it can be described as a cultivator, and he is treacherous!