Silver teeth groaned, the ghost's form was destroyed, and the sword passed by, and it was fierce. Although it was a scheming but unintentional, it was something Yue had never seen before.

The boy was always energetic, but there was no such cruel and beautiful person in her past memory.

The figure jumped past her, and the purple swallows under her seat kept four hooves. The horse was very excited. It had completely escaped from the tenderness and youthfulness of the first battle. After the fight with Hu Leibao

After facing the Kaitian sword, there is no danger that he can scare this purple swallow horse anymore.

As long as the boy rides on its back, nothing will be enough to fear.

This unconditional trust was established in just one battle.

Comrades who have bathed in blood together can trust the people behind them infinitely.

The same goes for horses and riders.

Hunxie Utan did not hear the sound of the sword that was faster than the thunder. Only Yue caught the sound in a short blink of an eye, but she was also stabbed by the sword in a blink of an eye. At this moment

The handle and the hustle instrument is already silent.

Therefore, when Cheng Zhiyuan's sword stabbed Hunxie Wutan again, he realized.

In his body, the blue-white qualification was stimulated. At the critical moment, he narrowly avoided the assassination of the sword, but even so, the place where the sword swept past almost completely broke his neck.

At this moment, a deep bloody mouth was left on his throat, and the shoulders also turned into erosion after a moment!

It seemed that the entire left shoulder, from the neck and throat, had been "cut off"!

"Woo!!!"

Even though he was as powerful as Hunxie Ebony, he was infinitely close to real death at this moment. He even briefly saw the door of the immortal world after the sword passed by. When he was young, the howling of the wolf pack in the night twilight sounded again.

In my ears, this kind of flashback is the memory that will appear before a person dies!

He almost died in the underworld!

If his qualifications were not close to the sky, he might not be able to see the sword just now!

If his qualifications are purple Qi coming from the east, or the mountains and clouds are lower, the river is red, and the golden panyin...

He will definitely die!

Hunxie Utan's qualifications, his development has entered the formal world, and what it shows is a small sky. Although Cheng Zhiyuan is also a blue sky, it shows only an antenna. Although there is a reason for the curse of the immortals.

It is an indisputable fact that the development level is not as good as that of Hunxie Ebony.

However, this kind of killing beyond the level is not the first time for the immortals, or Cheng Zhiyuan.

Huang Lizhiyuan, among those disciples of the Holy Sect, there were even masters who had survived the green fire in Lushan Mountain, but they were still killed on the spot by him!

As the times change, the saint of Fire Sect pressed his hand into the burial place, so he drew up the stone sword, and danced with one sword, forcing the saint to retreat halfway!

When I dreamed of returning to the Da Shang Dynasty and attacking the Sanyi of Changhuai, I relied on the majesty of wind and rain, and even dared to attack the two great monsters of the Bingyun and Erosion of Fog!

The white jade spring slowly, the Dead Sea, the Jade Mountain, the terrifying words made countless mountains scare!

Who would have thought that these things were just done by a junior from a small third and fourth-level building?

Although I have not walked many roads, I have done no fewer major things than others!

The Lord of the Emperor's token, the body of an immortal, is the sword talker under the throne of the Zhenjun of Nanhua!

Without killing one sword, another sword was another. Hunxie Utan concentrated all his energy, suddenly tilted his head, then the darkness twisted, and the sword pressed against his face and wiped it directly!

The sword edge was cold, but after it was wiped, it became extremely hot. Half of Hunxie Ebony's right face was wiped out by a sword, and the skin turned into ashes, and the rest were covered with flesh and blood!

"Save me!"

Hunxie Utan suddenly lost his courage at this moment. He felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer in his head. He couldn't believe it at all. He had fought with him back and forth, and even the battle of life and death was not as good as his own.

The demon boy, why did this sword technique just last a few days? It was like reborn and becoming a feather into the sky!

That sword can instantly cut himself off!

Could it be that he had hidden his strength before? But why?

In a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Hunxie Wutan's head, but they were disturbed. Most of the momentum fell. Only then did they have time to draw their swords, but they did not slash forward, but retreated in panic!

The mastiff finally broke its spine!

Hurry!

Hell Cold Spring finally took action, countless chains tangled towards Cheng Zhiyuan, and Yue, who was directly cut off half of her body, finally recovered. Her expression became a little angry, and she couldn't say she was angry, although this was because she didn't know what anger was,

But this swelling look actually has something else cute.

However, she is a pylorus, a visitor to the Huangquan, and an enemy of the Tianmen!

For Cheng Zhiyuan, this was the first time he could clearly feel the ghost energy!

That darkness, that deepness, that great horror, that coldness!

Although Cheng Zhiyuan didn't know that his old friend Yu Shuang was also a disciple of the Psycho, he would know about this one day.

Now, Yue is the first "ghost" to appear in Cheng Zhiyuan's cognition!

Yue finally responded at this time. Cheng Zhiyuan repeatedly drew his sword, revealing a vague and uncertain aura, and there was a hint of unpredictable majesty, as if it was thunder, dragon, wind, rain, and blizzard.

It's...Spring and Autumn.

"Immortal!"

Yue was actually a little confused. She never thought that this young man with the purpose of possessing the Qingbai Glazed Lilac was actually a disciple of the Tianmen. The disciples of the Pyramid inherited the power of the King of Naihe, while the disciples of the Tianmen obeyed the orders of the True Lord of Nanhua, the Immortal Way, the Ghost Way, from ancient times

To this day, since the appearance of the True Lord of Nanhua and the King of Naihe, they have always been the representative of the upper and lower poles.

Nothing higher than immortals.

Nothing more deep than ghosts.

No wonder he has such beautiful eyes, no wonder he feels happy when he first saw him. It turns out that the other party is an immortal, an immortal who is extremely difficult to see in the world!

"So that's it. The immortals can see ghosts, and you still have a hint of dragon power on you... It's so strange, I like it so much... your eyes..."

Yue's hands were trembling slightly. He was an immortal. He was strong enough. This was interesting!

The girl's joy burst out, filling the already cold heart. Cheng Zhiyuan waved the sword in his hand, and the sword of the hustle and fired the wind of the green Ping. The remaining hand pulled out the blood washing, and the demon sword emitted blood thunder.

The red cuckoo flew and rushed left and right in the chain formation. When he saw Zhao Qian, he fell to his neck with a sword!

The sword tip lifted Zhao Qian's collar, and with a clever force, he pulled him onto the horse's back. Cheng Zhiyuan hit him with the hilt of the sword, so that he did not fall off the horse, but Zhao Qian was a little stupid.

I never expected that Cheng Zhiyuan came to save him!

But Cheng Zhiyuan had no time to comfort him. With a low whisper, Zi Yanliu immediately lowered her head and rushed forward like a cow. Cheng Zhiyuan's two swords crossed, and the sword of the letter slashed forward in an instant!

The pear blossoms open, and the dragon roars break into the sky!

The moon appeared at the end of the sea of ​​pear blossoms, in the middle of the vortex, and she stretched out her palm toward Cheng Zhiyuan, and Cheng Zhiyuan was facing her eyes at this moment. At this moment, on Cheng Zhiyuan's back, the tattooed eye suddenly started to squirm and changed from closing.

It's opened!

The tip of the sword is sharp!

With his palm grasped the other party's slender arm, Zi Yanliu rushed out, and actually carried Zhao Qian to break through the border of the Hanquan Hell!
Chapter completed!