The master of Dongfangtang slapped Yu Xing's sword with his palm. The two of them were shocked. The master of Dongfangtang slid back five or six meters, but his face slapped, and he retreated nearly twenty meters and hit his body.
Above a big tree stopped, the big tree shaking for a while, the tree body appeared crack, and it was crumbling.
"No one can save you today."
The main body of Dongfangtang's main hall was stable, and a cold air was rushing again, and he rushed again. He did not intend to give Yu Xing too much breathing time.
Yu Xing looked at the master of the Dongfang Hall who was pounced on him again and took a sudden breath. A light blue luster appeared faintly on his skinny face. The sword in his hand shook slightly and swung it out suddenly!
A sharp howling sound was made with his sword, and the sword wind was as well as a faint blue smoke!
This sword has done his best!
"Yu Xing's strength is no worse than that of the master of Dongfang Hall. This sword is good."
At this time, he had already sneaked back quietly. Yang Ningfeng, who was lurking nearby to watch the battle, his eyes lit up slightly. He felt that Yu Xing's sword was swinging, and even the entire space seemed to be stagnant under this attack.
In the face of this sword, there was a touch of surprise in the eyes of Dongfangtang Church, but there was a sorrowful breath in the eyes, which made people look chilling, staring at Yu Xing, like two poisonous snakes, like two poisonous snake snakes, like two poisonous snake snakes,
, locked his target!
"It is really the elder of Togo Gate, it is worthy of my full effort."
Suddenly, the owner of the Dongfangtang Church was inspiring the long howling, and made his best!
His body suddenly permeated a amazing cold, his thin hands slowly opened, the white mist became more and more intense, cold, and more and more amazing.
At first there was a layer of white frost visible to the naked eye, but the eyes in his eyes became darker and brighter. Later, even the whites of his eyes seemed to disappear and turned into two shiny black holes.
This kind of situation is terrible! If the nine -day devil controls the miserable fog, the air comes in the air, and the hands are raised, and a swarm of coldness turns into a knife -shaped sword on the sword of Yu Xing.
Yu Xing's killing recruitment.
Yu Xing was not surprised. The opponent's strength was above him. He had never thought of hurting the other party just now. When the killing move was resolved, his body shook, his wrist turned, and the sword in his hand waved again instantly again.
The sword moves become more sharp and faster, and the opponent does not have more advantages because the killer moves just now were resolved.
He is very clear that Xiu is not as good as anyone, so he can only make up for the sword method, and the momentum cannot be lower than the other party. Otherwise, the momentum is slightly exposed in the momentum.
Solve the battle in time!
In the battle between masters, sometimes, the competition of momentum is extremely important!
Yu Xing is the elder of Tonghua Gate, and the owner of Baiyang Pavilion does not understand this?
One sword double palm, killing together again, evenly matched, blue fog and white gas, glue in the forest.
hiss!
Suddenly, with a buzzing, the long sword in Yu Xing's hands opened the space, and the entire space was drawn out of a blue clear crack. In the case of being evenly matched, he took the lead in breaking the balance and shot!
Sword!
In the blue cracks, there is a faint silver flicker. It seems that this silver is the real killing trick.
"Haha, is this the town sword of Tonghuamen's town sword, the blue feathers and silver mango sword method?"
The owner of the Dongfangtang chiefs laughed.
The sound of hissing endlessly, it seemed to have become silent today, only the sound of the split air, and the sound of constantly knocked down by the strength of the trees was knocked down by the strength of the two strong men.
Two figures, lightning -like edges, palm shadows like mountains, sword shadows are heavy, the two Wangpin strong people, fighting for each other!
At this time, the owner of the Dongfangtang Church obviously did not dare to have a little bit of great career. His expression was solemn, and he dared not underestimate the other party. Like Yu Xing, his eyes, gloomy!
Yu Xing's heart was really a bit of anger. I thought he was the elder of Tonghua Gate.
In my heart, it was anxious, and a little bit of Xiao Xiao, Lan Yu Yinmang swordsmanship completely expanded, the sword was hissing, and its sharpness, such as the iron -cut mountain!
The wrist and sword, long swords like poisonous dragons, generally rolling in the blue silver flash, each sword is a killing opportunity!
The Lord of Dongfang Hall, with his palms flying, and every time he swung his palm, the temperature of this forest could be reduced sharply. It obviously also used the Yinming Fire Soul Palm to the highest level, and wanted to kill the other party and not allow himself to do so.
The identity is leaked.
Bang!
Suddenly, the master of Dongfangtang's main palm sank, and he seized an opportunity. In an instant, he had another head-on fight with Yu Xing's long sword, and finally made Yu Xing's endless sword moves stagnate, and then both of them were
It was a flash, and then, the owner of the Oriental Hall stared suddenly, banging ... and the palm of the palm like a frenzy, Yu Xing was shocked back to the sword, and each palm was shot on his sword body,
In the mountain forest, the sound of shooting continuously sounded.
"Yu Xing is about to lose!"
The battle between the two strong men, Yang Ningfeng was excited and enjoyed in his heart, but at this time, he also knew that Yu Xingjian was stopped. He was finally seized by the owner of Dongfangtang chiefs to force him not to be unable to no longer be able to no longer.
The coherent sword moves were exhibited, and it was completely fell to the wind and defeat. It was already a problem of time. So when the wrist turned, the Yangyang Wan Mang sword appeared, and prepared for a good shot!
Of course, he will not take it now. He will take the shot when he is in charge of Yu Xingzhong. If Yu Xing is not injured, even if he helps him, the other party may not be grateful to him. At least he will be grateful to it.
He has always remembered what the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit taught before. If you want to help people, then when the other party needs to help, it will be shot when the other person needs to help. Otherwise, thank you will be a discount.
What's more, he did not intend to save Yu Xing at all. And he also knew that Yu Xing was the elder of Tonghua Gate. He must have to have an amazing life -saving trick.
"If this guy fights with my mother, I really don’t know who is more powerful?"
Now the owner of Dongfangtang's chiefs is desperately attacking, and the moves of the two palms make Yang Ningfeng regretful, and the mind is drunk. The use of each hand and every palm of each move is all wonderful to the slot.
Yu Xing was suppressed by death, and it seemed to have lost the ability to counterattack.
"Elder Yu, sorry, today, you sleep here!"
The younger the circle of Yu Xing's defense, the smaller, the smaller, and the sword could not be worse. The coldness of the main hall of Dongfangtang's chiefs appeared in the eyes of the main eyes. In the cold words, the right palm suddenly transformed out the tens of thousands of palm shadows, and it was a sudden.
Yu Xing was shrouded in it, and it seemed that he had used the most powerful move, to kill Yu Xing or seriously injure him.
"Is that right? Even if I die, you won't feel good."
Surrounded by the shadow of the palm, Yu Xing's face suddenly turned pale again, as pale as a piece of white paper, and his voice suddenly became extremely calm.
When the Lord of Dongfang heard Yu Xing's voice calm, the cold color in his eyes finally changed and suddenly became solemn.
"boom!"
Just as the eyes of the master of the Dongfang Hall changed, suddenly, an astonishing sword light soared into the sky from the shadow of the palm.
Bang!
Together with Jianmang, the owner of the Dongfangtang chief pressed against Yu Xing's chest with one palm, but Yu Xing laughed, and blood sprayed in his mouth, but there was a sneer in his eyes.
The pricked into the abdomen of the master of the Dongfang Hall.
"Bang!"
The head of the Dongfangtang General Hall was shocked, and his left hand grabbed Yu Xing's sword, then slapped Yu Xing's chest again and slapped Yu Xing away.
"I am really worthy of being the Supreme Elder of Tonghua Sect. I was able to seriously injure me with one death blow..."
The head of the Dongfang Hall looked at his body and knocked down a big tree. He rebounded and fell to the ground. His face was pale, but he looked at his heart with a smile and said coldly, "I'm talking."
He pressed the sword in his abdomen tightly with his left hand, and blood gushed, but he was walking forward with murderous intent.
Yu Xing watched the other party come, and finally felt disappointed in his eyes. He fought to the death and only seriously injured the other party. However, with the other party's cultivation level, the sword injury was not fatal, so he shook his head helplessly.
In the end, it was fainted because of the overwhelming.
"It's time."
Yang Ningfeng moved out of the left side of Dongfangtang's chiefs.
call out!
Swordsman flickered, take the opponent's head.
"you……"
The head of the Dongfangtang chief hall was shocked and his face changed drastically. He did not expect that there were people nearby. And looking at Yang Ningfeng, his first reaction was that this young man was the target he was going to hunt for. The big boss of Shenyutang suddenly became shocked.
Zhise flashed, avoiding Yang Ningfeng's attack, then stepped on the ground and flew up. Then he looked at the forest below unwillingly in the air, and his figure shook and flew towards Bishui City.
Plunder.
He is now in the sword, and Yang Ningfeng is a strong man who has a little strength. The sword was really strong just now. He is now seriously injured. He is really not sure to kill Yang Ningfeng, so he has to choose to escape temporarily.
With his chest in the chest, he had two palms, and he should be dead.
When the owner of the Dongfangtang Church flew away, Yang Ningfeng then flew up and looked at the owner of Dongfangtang, who had already been in hundreds of meters away, and couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand, but in the end, he shook his head and watched it.
Although the opponent's speed is seriously injured, even if he is pursuing now, the other party can return to Bishui City, and he also has the ability to protect himself.
"Forget it, look at Yu Xing first ..."
Yang Ningfeng dispelled the idea of taking the opportunity to chase the master of Dongfangtang Chief, and fell into the forest again.
When I raised my feet, I was beside Yu Xing. When I saw that Yu Xing had fainted, frowned, squatted down, and explored on Yu Xing's arteries, and the breath of life.
Sit for Yu Xingfu and press the palm of the opponent's head. A large amount of vast energy and energy are pouring into Yu Xing's body.