However, how could he stop the sharpness of the September Sword? The shield shattered and rolled backwards. The merciful old man showed resentment in his eyes, and he could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood and spurted it out.
Da Wuhui's September Sword roared and slashed his body into blood. He screamed with a tragic sound, his soul left his body, curled up with blood, and escaped into the sky with the blood mist.
At this time, the power of the September Sword completely exploded, and with a bang, the old man's body was split into two, and all this was just between three breaths. All the people present were watching all this from afar, except for the ordinary man.
It happened without showing any expression. Yun Chuji and Qin Siying were already shocked and opened their mouths and could not close them.
Lang Yi and Lang Er's faces turned completely pale.
The big man who bearded dared to stay here for a long time, and when Da Wuhui appeared beside the gracious old man, he also ran away with a scream. Lang Yi and Lang Er did not escape because they looked at Yun Shun who was unconscious in the distance.
The two looked at each other, and their hearts became ruthless. The magic weapon flashed with light and shot directly at Da Wuhui. To save Yun Shun, they must first restrain Da Wuhui.
The two of them directly hit Da Wuhui's September Sword, and a loud bang made a violent sound that echoed within a radius of hundreds of feet.
The storm of energy, Yun Chuji and Qin Siying were dancing in a row, showing their graceful figure.
Da Wuhui's expression was as usual, but Lang Yi and Huang Er were filled with blood. Under the impact of Da Wuhui's September sword glow, they retreated repeatedly and retreated ten feet away before they stood firm.
The two looked at each other again, looked at Yun Shun who was slightly closer, and rushed towards Da Wuhui again.
This time, Lang Yi and Huang Er kept making gestures, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a skull made of white clouds in front of them, swallowing hard towards Da Wuhui's September Sword.
"Be careful, that is our Yun family's wonton technique, which can devour magic weapons!" Yun Chuji loudly reminded Da Wuhui.
However, his concern was unnecessary. As soon as the skull swallowed the September Sword, the glow on the September Sword seemed to not like the arrival of external forces. It exploded in an inch long in an instant, and the so-called wonton technique of the Yun family quietly collapsed.
Lang Yi and Lang Er looked gloomy and were even more shocked. After the failure of the wonton technique, the two spitted blood on their hands and pinched out a blood trick.
As soon as the Blood Art was released, a blood-red wolf head appeared in front of Lang Yi and Huang Er. The wolf head suddenly shot towards Da Wuhui, and with strong pressure, he bit Da Wuhui hard.
Seeing this wolf head, Yun Chuji exclaimed: "You are from the Blood Wolf Sect, a sect affiliated to the Yun family."
Lang Yi and Huang Er were talking nonsense with Youkawa and Yun Chuji. He kept pinching the blood skills on the wolf's head for two days, and blood flashed on the wolf's head. Countless runes transformed out one by one. In an instant, Da Wu
The surroundings of regret were immediately covered by endless blood. Under the dense crowd, the wolf's head was bitten directly at Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui was secretly shocked the pressure of the wolf head, and the September sword in his hand waved again like thunder. The September sword rumbled on the wolf head. The blood light of the wolf head flickered constantly, and the runes kept trembling.
Da Wuhui's sword did not break Lang Yi and Huang Er's wolf heads.
Da Wuhui's face darkened, and he also began to retreat, but the wolf head still chased and attacked reluctantly. When Da Wuhui wanted to use Shadow Kill, he found that the wolf head actually had the power to freeze space, making it unusable.
This wolf-headed spell is so powerful.
Da Wuhui Wuxin revealed his strength, but under Lang Yi and Huang Er's natal magic, he shouted: "The Armor of True Fire." In an instant, the orange 2-Ming True Fire flame appeared and quickly flowed on Da Wuhui.
Form a thin layer of armor.
At this time, to outsiders, Lang Yi and Huang Er had a flash of murderous intent. As they quickly pinched hands, the blood wolf head immediately shook, emitting a powerful fierce flame. In an instant, countless fangs appeared on the wolf head.
There was a roar on his mouth and sandwiched Da Wuhui inside.
The wolf heads merged violently, and the powerful impact force actually formed a storm, rotating outside the blood wolf head. Under the whistling, the space around seemed to be strongly twisted, and Wang Lin flashed.
Yun Chuji and Qin Siying's appearance were fading, and they cried out in a coquettish manner at the same time.
"Feng!" A proud cry came from Lang Yi and Huang Er's mouth, and the blood wolf head began to compress frantically and became smaller.
Lang Yi and Huang Er were delighted. Lang Yi ran towards Yun Shun, and Lang Er was still making gestures, fearing that something would change. Just when Lang Yi was about to run to Yun Shun, Lang Er found that the blood wolf head was frozen.
It is the freezing from the inside to the outside, or a kind of ice-like flame burning out from the inside.
Lang Er looked at the strange scene in horror, and then there was a loud bang, and the blood wolf head shattered. Da Wuhui's body appeared with an orange flame-burning armor.
He held the September Sword in his hand, and his sword body instantly became dozens of feet wide. He swung his sword energy, and the rays of light shot out. All the leaves touched by the rays of light on the sword body turned into powder.
The September Sword roared directly at Lang Er.
The September Sword roared, and it fell down madly with countless glows of light, hitting Lang Er below.
But with a loud bang, it suddenly rose in this space.
The huge sound made everyone on this side clearly hear the huge explosion of Lang Er's body and soul. The raging light made Lang Er's soul shatter.
Lang Yi looked back and an angry roar burst out. In an instant, a terrifying and suffocating aura suddenly spread like a mad dragon.
Da Wuhui was surprised to find that a transparent mouse-like defense membrane appeared all over Lang Yi's body. It was this layer of mouse membrane that made Lang Yi's current aura reach the first level of the human life.
Lang Yi roared and rushed towards Da Wuhui's September Sword, but he never expected that. As soon as he and Lang Er separated, the slow effect of the desolate elves disappeared. At this moment, Da Wuhui grabbed Lang Yi with one sword.
The body and spirit are destroyed, and the soul is scattered.
Lang Yi punched Da Wuhui's September Sword with anger, and only a bang sound was heard.
At this moment, Lang Yi's entire fist actually smashed the September Sword to the side. Even the rays of the September Sword were hit by this force when the fist fell. The countless
At this moment, the glow seemed to be dispersed and kept splashing around.
The power of this desolate elves is so terrifying.
At this moment, Lang Yi's eyes were red, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were scattered in many places, and her eyes showed a strong anger.
"Boy! I want you to pay my second brother's life!" Lang Yi roared with gritted teeth. He was full of murderous intent for Da Wuhui at this moment, and nothing could stop the aggravation in his heart.