In the face of Yuan Yan's sword, Yan Hao did not dare to care, and split three axs in a row.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Black on the sword by the Tomahawk three times, Yuan Yan only felt that the magic sword method that originally wanted to perform, and the rhythm was completely destroyed.
After a font, Yan Hao's sharp eyes flashed, and it also fluttered. For a while, seven black light pierced to Yuan Yan.
One retreat, one attack.
"Haha, it is indeed the elderly strong!" Yuan Yan suddenly laughed, but he no longer retreated. Instead, he twisted and rushed to Yan Hao.
"~~"
Yuan Yan returned to the sword lightly in his hands, and the sword sword sword turned around. For a moment, the sword of the sword seemed to have an electric spark, tearing the heavens and the earth, with a strange sharp golden light, like a giant electric dragon thorns.
Breaking the world, drilling directly to Yan Hao. The power of power, the sense of spiritual sense alone made Yan Hao color change.
"The Sixth Sword of the Demon Sword Lei Yan!"
Yan Hao himself also instantly put his own power of Taoism, all showing all the realities, and a faint blood red energy was shrouded in. Yan Hao's momentum instantly increased to a brand new master, and he saw him screaming: "He died of death," he died
! "The Tomahawk was instantly turned into a blurred nine light, which made people not distinguish which one is true and which one is false! When the nine black light and Yuan Yan have a sharp sword, they did not give birth, but they did not give birth.
A hint of sound.
Yan Hao didn't stop this sword, and Yuan Yan didn't stop Yan Hao's terrible ax. But at this moment, the weird thing was that Yan Hao had a black short sword in the left hand, and he quickly stabbed the martial arts legacy in the martial arts legacy.
The sword with a sharp current with a sword.
"Let me break!" Yuan Yan roared. The terrible power contained in the sword tip made Yan Hao can't help but hemp in his left hand, and the tiger's mouth split out of blood. The black short sword also flew up.
The tip of the sword instantly penetrated Yan Hao's left arm! At this moment, Yan Hao's Tomahawk was also in the chest.
"Puff!" "Pong!"
Both were shocked and retreated.
"Haha, Yan Hao, you are really bold. Do you think you can fight with me if you think you are in the open state, with your poor attack power and defense power, you are just looking for death."
The eyes were as cold as a knife, and stepped step by step towards Yan Hao step by step. Both sides just attacked their opponents, but Yuan Ye caught this blow by his defense. Yan Hao broke a arm.
"Why don't you have anything to do?" Yan Hao couldn't help but sipped "with my attack just now, even if you have a war armor, it is impossible to resist this blow without death. My respect is the blood of this war."
"My ability, can you think of it?" Yuan Yan laughed. His physical defense is comparable to Shangpinzun, which is harder than Yan Hao's Tomahawk.
The same is true. Of course, such a defense does not mean that the other party cannot kill him. As long as Yan Hao's power is sufficient, he can kill Yuan Yan, but the problem is that Yuan Yan is not simply relying on ** defense, and its own strength should not be underestimated.
When the strength is very different, his defense power has offset the opponent's attack power. Even if there is no blocking, the remaining power wants to kill Yuan Yan is simply dreaming.
"Haha, take me a few tricks to seal the magic sword method!" Yuan Yan's pace was like a transient, like an ancient god, rushing over, regardless of the defense, but crazy a sword sword to Yan Hao.
"Twelve swords of the Demon Destin -Gen Shengsheng !!"
The sword Ru Benlei, as soon as lightning. There is no defense, but only offensive! For a while, the sword shadow is endless, covering Yan Hao, Yan Hao will never dare to ignore the defense and fight hard.
"!" "……!" ...
Yan Hao retreated, and took up Yuan Yan's nine swords! But the swordsmanship that swallowed the mountains and rivers to the peak also made Yuan Ye's momentum at the peak.
The momentum rises to the extreme, then it is bad. "
Although I realized that it was not good, Yuan Yan's flexibility was completely not lower than him at all. And the attack of the martial arts sword was too fast, and Yan Hao could not avoid it.
"Haha, Yan Hao, I feel that your respect is also increasing, and my momentum is constantly increasing. This battle is really expected!" Continuous attacks, Vietnam more brave.
Yuan Yan screaming suddenly: "Yan Hao, I can see if you can catch this trick!"
I saw Yuan Yan's martial arts sword's sword's tip of the sword surrounded by a trace of golden lilies. At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent.
Ten cold ice sword qi, close to these ten ice swords, is the ten supreme coercion, ten green fighting gas, ten black fighting gas is finally the ten golden fighting gas, all power gathers together, one
Time and space are trembling under this sword.
Tao Zun feels, space mysterious, seal the five swords, the strongest blow!
"Roar!" A low roar burst from Yan Hao's throat. The Tomahawk in his hand turned into a black giant ax for a while, and he resistant to Yuan Yan's five swordsmanship!
"Peng!"
At the moment of touching the black giant ax tip of the martial arts sword, with the terrible impact of its contained, the black giant ax shook to dissipate. At the same time, just a rotation bypassed the black giant ax, stabbing the past quickly.
Flutter!
The tip of the martial arts sword emerged from behind Yan Hao's neck. The scarlet sword body sucks Yan Hao's blood.
The five swords of the magic magic, now Yuan Ye showed greater power than the second type of light, second only to the second type of life and death, and even the perception between the two is minimal.
Hao, you must also re -create it.
"Roar!" With such a fatal damage, Yan Hao was like a mad beast, and he directly pulled out the martial arts sword out of his neck. He did not hurt Dantian.
Yan Hao roared the Tomahawk in his hand and split hard, a series of times.
"!" "“! "" 锵! "...
Yan Hao surrounds Yuan Yan. The position of continuous movement. And each Tomahawk is strong, the degree is getting faster and faster, and the power is getting faster.
Ye also relying on his defense and Yan Hao several times, but then Yuan Xun was now, and Yan Hao even became more and more fierce, and the more he became more fierce. Later, the power of his fighting had caused him to suffer a bad injury.
In the face of this situation, Yuan Ye can only focus on defense.
"What is going on?" Yuan Yan only felt that the opponent's Tomahawk was sinking again and again. The power of that state was also getting stronger and stronger. Later, he even had two Zheng Jie's momentum.
The momentum is still increasing!
"Puff!" "Pong!" ...
There was a footprint on the rocks on the bottom of Yuan Yan's feet. Every time he moved, Yuan Yan appeared on the soles of his feet. Yan Hao's attack was only 10,000 pounds of impact. When he reached the back, he was heavier, similar to the superposition.
However, in the face of the strong Yan Hao, Yuan Yan can still block it, and it is not embarrassing to use his strength.
For Yan Hao's sudden strength, Yuan Ye was extremely puzzled.
On the battlefield, Yan Hao still attacked crazy, and the ax was as heavy as Taishan! Ax and ax. One after another!
He!! 锵!
Yuan Yan has been smashed back again and again, and every time the martial arts sword touches the giant ax in his hand, every time, every time, Yuan Ye leaves deep footprints on the rock floor, but Yuan Ye's war will also get the more.
The higher the coming, as long as you fight with the masters, it is the most enthusiastic!
"Yan Hao, I look at you, you are just like the rivers, the ax is overwhelming. The power is superimposed, the power is getting greater and greater, and the momentum is getting stronger. I really want to see it.
! "The strength of Yuan Yan's arms has reached his limits. Such a terrible power is that the ten -level guards were also killed directly, but Yan Hao's power is still improving.
"Respect the realm -deadly!"
With Yan Hao's roar, the last ax was holding a ax with both hands. Crazy slammed, carried all the Tomahawk in front of the ax.
, Qi explosion roar.
The martial arts sword came out, and the five swordsmanship attacked a point at the same time. This point is the weirdness of the Tomahawk. But at the moment of touching the giant ax with the opponent.
And go.
"!"
The giant ax was finally overwhelmed and turned into fragments, and Yuan Ye also flew out by this terrible force.
"It's amazing, amazing!" Yuan Yan, who was smashed, wiped the blood in his hand and was ready to come forward again to fight, but saw Yan Hao holding only half of the ax left, standing there, motionless!
The muscles on the face are still tight, and the face of warfare rushes with a momentum, as if the most brave warrior, stops the last war in the long river!
Dead!
"Such a terrible power turned out to be exerted at the cost of life. No wonder it was so strong. If it wasn't for the power of Dao Zun this time, I have a complete perception of Taoism.
Great price. "Yuan Yan sighed, and immediately bowed to Yan Hao's body." Yan Hao, you completed your promise, and a battle with me with real dignity, I admire you. "
No matter what kind of view of Yan Hao before, Yan Hao was indeed a respectable warrior at this time.
Eyes prove that the brave and fearless before this person's life.
Boom a huge deep pit directly in place, Yuan Yan buried Yan Hao down, and then left his sleeve.
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