Shi Potian took one step forward, like thunder collapsed in the sky, with a rolling momentum.

"Hmph!" One man snorted coldly, took one step forward, stepped on the void, and there was a sound of cracking. Then he punched out, unable to force, but his breath was imminent, and one punch seemed to be about to collapse the sky and overturn the earth.

With a loud bang, Shi Potian was defeated and shook back.

The man stood in the void, motionless as a mountain, his black clothes roared, his face was cold, his eyes were deep, and he looked at Shi Potian, "Master of the Ghost Sword, I'll fight you!"

Body quenching!

And it is a simple body quenching!

Shi Potian looked at the man in black and smiled slightly, "No, it's simple to temper the body, but it's not easy to encounter. Come and fight."

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the man in black. The punch just now was extremely domineering, astonishing, and steady, and as gentle as the person. This person is not a person with incorrect mind.

"My name is Qin Feng, the madman's madman," Qin Feng bowed, his eyes calmly, "Kill the Ghost Sword Lord, draw the sword."

Shi Potian glanced at Qin Feng. Didn’t this guy know that the supreme evil soldiers were invincible? Not to mention that he was just a simple body of flesh and blood, even if he was a real body of iron, he could not withstand the evil soldiers’ attacks.

Shi Potian still smiled slightly, and turned his hand to kill the ghost sword in his hand, "Be careful, the supreme evil soldiers are invincible."

"Come on!" Qin Feng's long hair danced wildly, as if it were a god and a demon. The fighting spirit in his eyes was like a sharp blade, unstoppable!

Qin Feng stepped on the void, and his steps were so heavy that he almost broke the void. In the blink of an eye, he came to Shi Potian and punched it out, but it was not the ghost-killing sword in his hand.

He actually wanted to defeat the supreme evil soldiers with his flesh and blood.

Shi Potian was not willing to be outdone, so he took one step, turned the ghost-killing sword in his hand into a slap, and slapped Qin Feng with the sword face.

With a bang, the blood flowers were flying, Qin Feng stopped, and his outstretched fist was still in the blasting position, but his whole arm was trembling, and his fist was even more bloody and bloody, dripping blood dripping down.

Qin Feng shook and retracted his fist, "It's still not possible."

This Qin Feng was very interesting. Shi Potian asked, "What do you want?"

Qin Feng looked at Shi Potian, to be precise, he looked at the ghost-killing sword in his hand, his eyes firm and terrible, "Look, one day, I will definitely be able to beat the supreme evil soldiers, and even break them with my hands!"

Everyone heard that Qin Feng was indeed a bit like his name, crazy enough!

The seven people were shaken out of the void, and Qin Feng met Shi Potian.

Among them, one of them was wearing white clothes, carrying hands on his back, smiling, standing in the void, the white clothes fluttered, and a sensation of a worldly posture was leisurely, and he really looked like a banished immortal on earth.

"Don't attack evil, I heard that you have reached the realm of soul, and I don't know if I can ask for advice." The man in white bowed, with a calm and light wind, but obviously hidden.

Don’t chase the evil and Zheng to speak, Jian Yu took the lead and faced the man in white, “Why don’t I come and ask for advice on how.”

"That's good," the man in white looked at Jian Yu, "My name is Han Jiang."

Jian Yu didn't say much, stood in front of Han Jiang, "Let's start." After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Han Jiang smiled and closed his eyes.

A silent battle, a soul battle, is much more thrilling than a real sword and a real gun.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at Jian Yu and Han Jiang, and his soul scattered, paying attention to the two of them at all times. Once he noticed something was wrong, he would rescue them.

A woman in red looked at Mo Zhaoxie and walked step by step, moving in a charming way. The red gauze was lightly moving, and her stunning face was full of frown and smile. "The little woman Chu Shuihua wants to see the magic power of the demon-loving sword master, I wonder if it is possible?"

Mo Zhao smiled evilly, "Why do you look for me? To be honest, do you think I am easy to bully if I see my low cultivation level?"

Chu Shuihua was stunned. She didn't expect Mo Zhaoxie to say such things, but then she smiled, "There is no way. I know that my cultivation is low and I have to find an opponent like me. I wonder if the Demon-Enjoyed Sword Master can give me advice?"

"I'll do it," the flower wound stepped on the void, and her white clothes were dancing. She was really more beautiful than Fairy Guanghan. "A such a beautiful woman, don't let your hair offend you."

"Okay, women understand women," Mo Zhao said evilly, "I, a stinky man, just stood aside."

Chu Shuihua looked at Huashang, "It is said that the Lord of Zhuxian Sword is not only beautiful, but also amazingly wise. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-known and I was very upset." When I turned around, there was a long halberd in my hand, which looked exactly the same as Chu Yuntian's 100,000 Heavenly Sphur, and his aura was exactly the same.

Such a large long halberd is held in a woman's hand, not only without any disagreement, but on the contrary it has a stunning beauty that makes people look sideways and feel rippling.

Huashang looked at Chu Shuihua's long halberd in his hand, but he raised his plain hands lightly, and actually wanted to use his slender jade hands to fight against the long halberd.

Chu Shuihua did not think that Huashang was deliberately despised her. It is rumored that Huashang, the master of Zhuxian Sword, not only held the supreme evil soldiers, but also had a great magical skill. Therefore, the Huashang, who did not hold the evil soldiers, had no less combat power.

Chu Shuihua turned the long halberd in his hand, and the cold light rushed forward. He took one step forward, and the long halberd pierced the flower and hurt his throat like lightning.

The flower was still injured. Seeing the long halberd approaching, the steps moved and the figure was like fog.

The long halberd swept away, but only dispersed a trace of mist.

Huashu's hands moved lightly, and the fairy spirit was filled with it. A trace of breeze moved, blowing towards Chushui painting.

Chu Shuihua would not think that such a breeze was like a gentle breeze blowing on the face, and the long halberd was connected. In an instant, the sound of metal and stone attacks were heard, and Mars were dazzling.

Don’t let the evil smile, the cultivation level of the flower injury has improved again, the five-step heavenly sound, and the immortal art is more exquisite than before. With the sword rain on it, it really helps the flower injury.

Silently, a flying knife disappeared in the void, slashing at Momo.

When a feather arrow breaks through the void and strikes the flying knife away.

Yellow-clothed face turned dark. She couldn't stand the behavior of the villain who was acting behind her back. She held a wooden bow and looked at the man in blue, "I'll meet you!"

The man in blue looked bad and looked at Mo Zhaoxie, then looked at Huangyi with a vigilant look. This yellow-clothed archery technique was amazing and had even become a magical technique. His flying knife just now could be said to be silent. He thought that Mo Zhaoxie's soul could be discovered, but he did not expect that Huangyi could actually shoot him down. Such a magical skill made him have to deal with it with all his strength.

"Hmph!" The man in blue snorted coldly, "I am Yan Hanbo, the prince of Yan State, who are you?" His tone was contemptuous, like an emperor asking for a lowly slave.

Yellow-Ying's eyes were filled with anger, but a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She didn't talk nonsense. When she raised her hand, she was in her hand, and when she was moving, she was on the string. The next moment, the string moved the arrow and shot towards Yan Hanbo.

"You!" Yan Hanbo shouted angrily. He never expected that Huangyi would not only not feel afraid after he revealed his identity, but instead he would take action without saying a word.

Yan Hanbo flipped his hands and a flying knife flew out immediately and slashed at the feather arrow.

The flying knife shatters and the feather arrows cut off.

However, before Yan Hanbo could be proud, a feather arrow had already flew over, with a dazzling cold light and a murderous aura.

"Hmph!" Yan Hanbo snorted again, as if he was disdainful, but he was shocked. He had never seen such a feather arrow, whether it was speed or strength, and he would never have thought that ordinary feather arrows could have such power before.

I was shocked, but the flying swords were still slashed out one by one.

Feather arrows are constantly flying, and flying knives are endless.

Mo Zhaoxie glanced at Yan Hanbo, and Huangyi was not afraid of him at all.

"Mo Zhaoxie, my name is Zhao Xiaoxian," a beautiful woman dressed in blue clothes and came over to the void and smiled slightly at Mo Zhaoxie, "I heard that Mo Zhaoxie, the master of the demon-loving sword, defeated the seven great kings by himself, which made me admire him very much. I wonder if I can walk with you?"

"No!" Before Mo Zhaoxie could answer, Zhao Fei'er beside him had already shouted and looked at Zhao Xiaoxian, "It's simply a delusion to want to walk with us!"

Zhao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Fei'er. It was obvious that the two met each other and were obviously unhappy with each other.

"Is the devil-winning Sword Master so slim that he can't tolerate an ordinary person like me?" Zhao Xiaoxian said, "And what I asked was the Demon-wishing Sword Master, but it's not your Devil-winning Sword Master."

"I said no, it's not possible!" Zhao Fei'er shouted.

"What you said doesn't count, right, the Demon-loving Sword Lord." Zhao Xiaoxian looked at Mo Zhaoxie with a smile.

"Haha," Mo Zhao smiled evilly, "Zhao Fei'er is right, she has the final say, she can say ok, she can say no, but she can't do it, I can't beat her."

Zhao Xiaoxian was stunned and looked unhappy.

Zhao Fei'er laughed proudly, "I deserve it, I'm defeated."

Zhao Xiaoxian started fighting when he disagreed. When he turned over, he saw a black square block in his hand. The chaos aura spread out. When his eyes were not good, he rushed towards Zhao Fei'er.

"I thought I was afraid you wouldn't do it!" Zhao Fei'er turned her hand and saw the Demon-Captaining Sword in her hand. The sword light shone brightly, slashing towards the chaotic wooden block.

Seeing the Demon-Sealing Sword, Zhao Xiaoxian's heart skipped a beat. She knew that the chaotic wooden block in her hand could not withstand the power of evil soldiers at all, but now it was already difficult to get rid of the tiger, so she could only bite the bullet and go on.

A man in black came over with expressionless face and empty eyes. No one could see any emotional changes in his eyes, as if he was an ignorant puppet, but when he looked at Mo Zhaoxie, a rare hint of hatred appeared in his eyes. Yes, hatred, hatred for no reason.

"I'll do it," Zhang Zhan stood up and looked at the man in black. "Lu said, using the Human Emperor Sword more often will be beneficial to the injuries on my body, so use it more." After that, his body dissipated, and the next moment, the Human Emperor Sword had already slashed at the man in black.

The man in black was shocked. He did not expect that the Human Emperor Sword advocated killing so decisively, and took action directly, without even the chance to give him a name.

The man in black faced Zhang Zhan and turned a long dark sword in his hand, facing Zhang Zhan.

Finally, the remaining man in gray saw the man in black face Zhang Zhan, his eyes turned cold, and he turned his hands into his hands, his body was like lightning, and he took a sharp move, directly killing Mo Zhaoxie.

Mo Zhaoxie's eyes chilled, and he looked at the four-sided thorns in the man in gray, and then he knew the identity of the man in gray. He was not very polite to the people in Qi State. He was about to take action, but Guan Tianxing said first: "I haven't been born for a long time, can I give it to me?"

Mo Zhao smiled evilly, "You can do whatever you want, don't be polite."

Guan Tianxing smiled, and he heard Mo Zhaoxie's not polite meaning. The green dragon sword in his hand moved, and the green light was flourishing, and the dragon roared in waves. A green dragon took off the knife and wrapped around the blade. The sword light shone towards the sky, facing the man in gray.

Seeing the man in green suddenly appearing, Qi Wan's killing moves remained unabated, and shouted proudly: "I am Qi Wan, the prince of Qi State. The irrelevant person will get out of here quickly!"

Guan Tianxing's mouth moved lightly, "No one dared to speak like this to my Guan family, you are looking for death!" The green dragon sword moved, and the green light was like a sky sword, and the dragon roar shook his ears and slashed at Qi Chuan.

Being merciless and not afraid of identity is a killing move!

Qi Wan was shocked. He never expected that the man in blue who suddenly appeared was so sharp. After knowing his identity, he actually took action so domineeringly. He wanted to take his life if he took action.
Chapter completed!