"Father always says that I am not as good as you, Ling Wenlong, I don't accept it. ”

Ling Wenyu's left sleeve was empty, and he was covered in scars, but he was like a lion, fighting in and out of the enemy's encirclement, completely disregarding his own body.

Suddenly, Ling Wenyu's body was stunned, and he actually left his opponent behind and rushed to the side. The swords around him were handed out in unison, and in a flash, only to be partially struck, and his left leg was cut off by the roots.

Ling Wenlong's opponent was a Forbidden Martial Emperor outside the sky, but his strength was inferior to him, and after the two sides exchanged tens of thousands of moves, Ling Wenlong took the absolute initiative.

In a moment.

A stick shadow rushed out, this was another Outer Heaven Forbidden Martial Emperor, who actually attacked Ling Wenlong from the side, at this time, Ling Wenlong was unable to pull his hand, and he was about to die under this stick.

Pound!

The blood mist was filled, and a figure retreated, and the entire chest and abdomen were transparent before and after. It's not Ling Wenlong, it's Ling Wenyu.

"Die!"

With a roar of rage, Ling Wenlong smashed the opponent's head with one palm, and the sneak attack made the Stick Martial Emperor Xinli not survive, and was also scratched by Ling Hu in the rear.

"Why, why save me?"

Ling Wenlong hugged Ling Wenyu.

"Since I was a child, I Ling Wenyu never owe anyone, I lost last time, you don't kill me, but this life is still given back to you. ”

Ling Wenyu laughed miserably.

Tears welled up, and Ling Wenlong looked up to the sky and shouted.

Who knows that Ling Wenlong and Ling Wenyu, who fought incompatibly for the position of the head of the family, were originally brothers with an excellent relationship, but it was only because the eldest brother in his father's eyes was always better that Ling Wenyu became rebellious and opposed the eldest brother everywhere.

Ling Wenlong said: "You, don't owe me. When I deliberately sealed my power for the sake of cultivation, if you wanted to kill me, it would be easy. ”

Smiling weakly, Ling Wenyu said: "Obviously, I won, I won, the only thing I lost was that I didn't have such a grandson...... The person who intercepted and killed Yuji back then was a black and white master, and he was the ancestor of the ram...... If your grandson is not dead, tell him. I'm going down to see my father......"

Ling Wenlong looked at his younger brother with a fixed expression in his arms, and there was happiness, grief, and relief in his heart.

The person who the other party owes is Yu Ji, the master of the Ling family who has died innocently in vain, not himself. But this grievance and hatred finally disappeared with Ling Wenyu's death.

Carrying Ling Wenyu's corpse on his back, Ling Wenlong continued to kill more extraterrestrial armies.

"Yu Zhao!"

"Li Zifeng!"

"Yu Wencang!"

In a bloody battle group, the three young men saw each other, as if they had gone back in time, forgetting the pain and the sadness.

Decades ago, they were the three great wizards of Xuanwu Prefecture, one was the "Little Venerable" praised by people, the other was the famous "Indisputable Sword Marquis", and the other was the invincible "One Punch Heavenly King".

If there was no Shi Xiaole, that year's Linjiang Immortal Meeting would be a stage for the three of them to compete.

Many years have passed, and the three of them have long been immortals in the Shenguan realm, each dominating in a domain, but they have never met again. Perhaps it was God's arrangement that allowed them to reunite here.

"Yu Zhao, your fist is not fierce enough, Li Zifeng, your sword is not fast enough. ”

Yu Wencang looked disdainful, and smashed a large number of outsiders with one punch.

The sword light swept through, and dozens of human heads rushed up in the distance, not inferior to Yu Wencang's fist at all.

Immediately afterwards, countless gray shadows were dense, and wherever they passed, the army outside the sky fell to the ground in pieces, and the lethality was even greater than that of Yu Wencang and Li Zifeng.

"I didn't accept you back then, and I still don't accept this time, unless you kill more demons than I do. ”

Leaving a string of long laughs, Yu Wencang rushed into the enemy tide, clearly with the heart of death.

In order to protect him, the uncle who brought him up died at his feet, and he wanted to use more blood of the demons outside the world to sacrifice the spirits of the two of them in the sky.

"When I'm afraid of you?"

Li Zifeng followed.

"It's really two madmen, but maybe it's the last madness, so I'll stay with you. ”

Yu Zhao also caught up.

The three people who had competed with each other worked together for the first time, like three steel forks, piercing into the enemy's belly together, regardless of life and death.

"Mo Rou, retreat!"

The lord of Pudu Peak, Ci Xin Yao took out his sword in his hand, and with difficulty blocked the siege of the three Forbidden Martial Emperors on the opposite side, and at the same time moved horizontally to the right, and his back withstood the heavy hammer of the fourth Forbidden Martial Emperor, and his back bone collapsed and rolled to the ground.

At this moment, she is covered in blood, her hair is emanated, and there is still a trace of holiness on the ground.

"Master!"

Ji Morou's pear blossoms brought rain, but there was a calm smile on her lips.

The master often said that the most important thing for a person is freedom and perfection, and when you do your best, do something, and give everything for it, you can achieve this freedom and perfection.

Now Ji Morou feels it.

Life and death, fear, all left her, her heart was unprecedentedly quiet, the cold wind blew, Ji Morou gently slashed out with a sword, the sword light was like spring water, like snow, soft but not avoidable.

Puff puff puff.

The sword qi slashed at the four Outer Heaven Forbidden Martial Emperors, and it did not hit them hard, only causing their bodies to be stunned, and the four of them showed a disdainful smile.

Shout!

A black knife light slashed from the left side, like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there was no trace to be found, splitting the four people in two.

"Ci Xinyao, how have you practiced martial arts over the years, it's really useless!"

Ren Xiaoxiao, a beautiful woman in black, rushed over with the master of the Dream Sect.

"Don't, retreat!"

Ci Xin Yao screamed.

At the same time as Ren Xiaoxiao rushed over, a gun shadow fell from the sky, and the power of the tip of the gun condensed into a point, like a white steel ball, leaving a white light that made people's souls tremble behind.

Clang!

A few drops of blood splattered out, not worth mentioning in the entire battlefield, but stained Ci Xinyao's eyes red.

The tip of the spear penetrated into the ground and rushed out from the ground on the other side, and it was only at this time that several Phantom Dream Sect masters were torn apart, and Ren Xiaoxiao, who was the main target, was swaying with a delicate body and a blurred abdomen.

"Demonic Wind and Rain!"

With a pale face, Ren Xiaoxiao's body rotated, and the layers of knife light were like a continuous drizzle, pervasive.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, and you want to block me?"

The corners of the spear lord's mouth cracked, his arm shook wildly, and the shadow of the spear formed countless forks, looking from the side, it looked like a huge fan filled with countless sharp blades, easily cutting into the knife and attacking Ren Xiaoxiao directly.

"Sword crosses the common people!"

At the critical moment, a long sword was pointed on the shadow of the gun, and with a sonorous sound, Ci Xinyao's arm oozed blood, and the green tendons burst out, and the entire right arm would explode at any time.

"Look for death!"

The Lord of the Spear sneered, with the vibrational frequency of the spear, unless it was absolutely stronger than him, anything that came into contact would be crushed.

"It's you who died!"

A flash of swords flashed, and the Lord of the Spear suddenly saw his body, but it didn't even have a head.

In the rivers and lakes many years ago, the lord of Pudu Peak had two proud disciples, and the swords were combined, claiming to be able to cut down and kill all evils.

Many people don't know that those two fairies are the current Lord of Pudu Peak and the Great Protector of the Phantom Dream Sect.

"Senior sister, you hold on......"

Cixin Yao supported Ren Xiaoxiao, coping with attacks from all directions, feeling that the junior sister next to her was getting weaker, but the pills on her body had already been used up, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do for a while.

Ren Xiaoxiao's face was pale, the wound on her abdomen couldn't stop bleeding, and she said weakly: "If, if I die, don't leave my body in the world, I don't want to let others see my death." My Xiaoyao'er, I'm afraid grandma will never see you again......"

"No, junior sister, junior sister......"

Compassion was pouring tears from afar, the world in front of her became blurred, and her voice was getting farther and farther away, she only knew that she kept swinging her sword and slashing, wanting to take her sister out of the predicament.

No one could recognize the Regulus enemy who was present.

He is the head of the fifty emperors, the first person under the giants, and naturally he has been taken care of, and he has reached the most dangerous edge by being besieged by the invincible powerhouses under the eight giants.

"Reincarnation, what is reincarnation? Is it life and death, gathering and dispersing, or vicissitudes, no, no, the real reincarnation is to seek the same in the midst of change, and to balance change with the unchanging. ”

Another attack, swords, guns and halberds slashed at Xuanyuan's enemy, but he was still endless, and at the last moment of his life, he finally made a step forward and went further.

The mighty reincarnation qi permeated from Xuanyuan's body, and under the terrifying gaze of the eight extraterrestrial powerhouses, Xuanyuan's enemy recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His reincarnation martial arts did not break through to the late eleventh stage, but it was infinitely close to that step, there was a great terror between life and death, but there was also a great opportunity.

"Reincarnation Fist Seal!"

Xuanyuan's enemy shot like lightning, and he threw eight punches in an instant, eight punches with exactly the same power.

Pound!

The eight Outer Heaven powerhouses retreated violently, and a blood flower bloomed on their chests.

At this moment, the enemy of Xuanyuan, even if he is not a giant, is not far behind. He roared and rushed to the battlefield high in the sky, causing everyone around him to marvel and cheer.

"The sword, the sword in my hand, if I can't kill all the strong enemies, what's the use of learning the sword?"

Liu Ruofei was covered in blood, his skin and flesh were blurred, and nothing was intact.

His murderous aura has reached a limit, like a volcano that is about to erupt, and it will not erupt, only one opportunity is missing. At his feet was the skeleton of an extraterrestrial demon.

"Fei'er, try to live!"

The old man's voice came, and Liu Ruofei looked back in astonishment, but saw that his grandfather was besieged by three forbidden martial emperors outside the sky, and his chest, abdomen, and throat were all shattered.

At the last glance, the old man's eyes were still full of love and pride.

"Grandpa, I want to be the strongest swordsman in the future. ”

"Okay, my Fei'er will definitely be fine, grandpa wants to watch you become the number one swordsman in the world. ”

The laughter was still in his ears, but the old man had collapsed to the ground, becoming one of the countless corpses on the ground.

"Ah......h

Liu Ruofei's eyes were blood-red, and his gaze looked at the three triumphant Forbidden Martial Emperors, and the three of them had also fallen into a blood-red world.

In the blood red, a hellish will descended, and the sword light slashed.

Three heads were crushed.

"Hell: Extreme Killing Sword"!

At this moment, Liu Ruofei finally surpassed himself and became a stronger swordsman, but he had no sense of joy, only a killing intent that had nowhere to vent.

Kill, kill, he wants to kill all the demons outside the sky!