Within a hundred miles of the training area of ​​the Sunset Mountains, the strong men who were tired after the second time of chaos and fatigue passed by a gloomy and cold bloody night of rushing to hunt the sword. Just when the dawn was finally coming, many strong men were about to relax...

Buzz! A powerful sound of air roaring spread around like ripples. The strong man within ten miles felt abrupt in his mind, looking at the efforts in shock, and the five powerful fighting spirits rushed straight into the heaven and earth and confronted each other.

Swipe, one by one, one by one, and the strong men who hid all night, dodged the Shisha, looked at Xingqi in a daze. What's wrong? Are the five emperors going to start a war? Some of the strong men around quickly retreated.

Humph! Xingqi was very angry. When he and Shuangtian avoided the sword of the blue-shirted emperor-level master, they felt the will of his determination to face him after leaving. They really didn't expect that they would come here so soon.

Thinking back to the melee, the blue-shirt Douhuang looked at himself, the cold look at the dead, which made Xingqi very unhappy. It was a cold-blooded animal's eyes staring at the prey.

Humph! When I saw Qingming's cold green eyes again, Xingqi felt cold. How could it be? Xingqi came back from Tiexiaoling. This was the first time that he felt cold. His backbone actually felt cold. This person himself had to stop it. Even if he was seriously injured, he had to stop it. Xingqi's aura suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Xingqi put Haha on his shoulder, a light yellow spirit sword appeared on one hand, and a jade bottle appeared on the other hand, with five fourth-grade pills in his mouth, and threw the bottle to Shuangtian.

Shuangtian, who was a little nervous, received Xingqi's jade bottle. After sweeping his mind, there were four fourth-grade pills inside. He calmed down. Mr. Xingqi had just come out of the house to treat injuries. He didn't know how powerful he was. He might not be able to fight for a long time against the two emperors. However, with these four pills, he would definitely be able to kill them, and at least he would not be afraid of being entangled when he escaped.

"Snap the battle and decide quickly. You just need to destroy the guy on the left. Leave the other two to me. The duration may be that other emperor-level masters will change." Xingqi's faint words rang in Shuangtian's ears.

Well, Shuangtian's angry face was as frozen as if it was frozen. What does it mean? Xingqi wants to fight one by one. Yaya, you are not the emperor level, you are strong, and there are also haha ​​helps. We didn't say that, but after hearing what you said, you still have to hit the three Douhuangs of Sha. Can the emperor level masters destroy it if they say it?

When he thought of the place where he and Haha found Xingqi, there were two emperor-level masters around him. Shuangtian suddenly became speechless. It seemed that the gap between him and Mr. Xingqi was really not an ordinary big one.

Since Mr. Xingqi said he wanted to destroy you, don’t blame me. Shuangtian looked at Qingtan with cold eyes, and a small current appeared on both corners. The powerful imperial fighting spirit on his body was tuned out by Shuangtian and the rhythm was beaten with waves of rhythm.

This time my injury happened to be right. When the ghost flame and ice fruit liquid were not fundamentally solved, I could not use too much spiritual energy, so my battle this time had to be solved in a very short time. Xingqi silently calculated that Shuangtian had his four fourth-grade pills and slow down, and the chance of destroying the Douhuang on the left was still very high.

Generally, when the emperor level starts a war, it is difficult to distinguish life and death without using a special move. The ultimate move is powerful and has many sequelae. Moreover, the ultimate move generally consumes a lot of Dou Qi. If one move does not damage the enemy, it will hurt you. If one move does not stop the enemy and is affected by the sequelae and the huge consumption of Dou Qi, then you can only escape or wait for your opponent to attack the brake.

But with the four fourth-grade pills of Xingqi, Shuangtian can use tricks many times without any scruples, as long as the level of tricks is controlled, there is no need to worry about the loss of Dou Qi.

Bang! Bang! Two sword lights swept straight at where Xingqi and Shuangtian were. The dazzling sword light made Xingqi and Shuangtian narrow their eyes slightly.

Xingqi understood the significance of these two swords at a glance. It was obviously intended to separate himself from Shuangtian, let him fight on both sides, and not help each other, so that he could do two-on-one and finally three-on-one.

Humph! I think beautifully, just like you wish, so what about the bear? Bang! The rock surfaces where Xingqi and Shuangtian stood were suddenly scattered, and Xingqi and Shuangtian were anxious before the sword light arrived.

Shuangtian even rushed towards Qingdan, and it was impolite to come but not go. With a wave of the big sword, a silver sword light also swept Qingdan.

Boom! Xingqi in the sky rose, and his whole body suddenly rang like fried beans again. The muscles like steel ropes were woven, and the meridians in the body suddenly expanded. The blue aura was more like a sports car running all the way on highways.

"Breaking the sword!" Xingqi felt that the sword intent could not express all his current intention, so he directly used the larger spiritual sword as a knife. The pale yellow spiritual sword circled around Xingqi and swept towards a golden sword handed over from the right.

Clang! Xingqi followed Qingkong with a knife, bang! A small sound of blasting made Qingkong's sword intent that had been accumulated for a long time collapse and collapsed. However, Xingqi used Qingkong's sword energy to rush on his sword, allowing him to rush down to his house at a rapid speed. "Badao" Xingqi let out a loud roar, and three huge swords pressed straight towards Qingming.

Xingqi himself cannot control the air, so of course he will not take the air. All this is to let himself go down the air and unleash the strongest domineering intention of the Domineering Sword.

Humph! Suddenly, the fighting spirit was leaked, and Qingkong felt quite uncomfortable. He had a violent attack, as if nothing had happened. This feeling was very unhappy. Seeing this scarred face, Xingyuntian opened his eyes completely regardless of his breath.

It's really a matter of death! Qingkong's eyes were sucking blood, and he was about to move his sword again. When he gathered the sword intent again, a strange sword energy was spread from the sword to his hand and rushed into his body from the sword peak with Xingqi.

Well! Qingkongru groaned, his face was a little pale, and his body couldn't help but relax, and he suffered a great loss. At this time, Xingqi and Qingming were also in contact.

Xingqi's sword intent grew up again through many battles. In the past, the sword would rush into the enemy's body directly when it touched the enemy's weapons and body. If the enemy did not use the fighting spirit to suppress it in time, it would turn into a blood flower.

However, when fighting against the enemy, strong men above the king level will be very careful when fighting, so Xingqi slowly figured out that he would stop the opponent's weapon first. When the enemy and the opponent were separated and changed to the fighting spirit, then this ray of sword energy could take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of his life when he was unprepared.

Qing Ming was extremely angry. The scarred face rushed down from the mansion, like a blue sun, domineering towards him, feeling the domineering spirit that was as heavy as a mountain, domineering spirit, which was as if it were ** his soul was obedient.

Humph! Qing Ming roared violently, and he was no longer the little bird that was slaughtered by others that day. With this momentum, Qing Ming burst into a stronger fighting spirit. Xingqi's overwhelming suppression made Qing Ming think of the shame of being kneeling down by a little snake earthworm.

"And!" "Qingyan Sword!" Boom! Qing Ming's hand and the sword in his hand suddenly burst out a room of clear flames. As the sword's edge turned, the three sword lights and three fire snakes rushed straight into the stars.

Humph! It seems that Qingyan burns your domineering intention. Qingming followed the Three Flame Snake and held a Qingyan's fist in his other hand.

Boom! With a loud bang, the Three Domine Swords and the Three Fire Snakes canceled each other, and the violent airflow spread out. Xingqi and Qingming's hair were blown back and swung straight, and the muscles on their faces were blown into convexity, and they passed by one up and one after another.

Huh! Just as the two of them passed by, a blue fist collided heavily with the blue fist, and bang! Another burst of air sound.

Bang bang! Qingming and Xingqi both landed on the ground. Xingqi's face changed in shock, and Cangtian's face changed in surprise after being proud.

Xingqi was so shocked that his blue spiritual energy could not suppress the green flame that was poured into his fist by Qing Ming. Qing Ming was shocked that the moment he landed, there was a strange energy that almost rushed into his purple palace.

Hum! Hum! Xingqi and Qingming both snorted coldly at each other, playing with fire, not afraid of it. The purple heart fire burst out from Xingqi's body and instantly wiped out Qingyan. However, Xingqi's hand was already a little charred. This blue-shirt emperor-level master was very strong, and he could play with fire so well.

Qing Ming also quickly burned out the strange fighting spirit in his body with the green flame inside his body. The scar Xingyuntian is so strong and his attack is very weird. He is worthy of being a very talented person. Unexpectedly, he is also a fighting spirit practitioner. He is both practicing outside the body and has such a strong talent. Qing Ming felt a little disappointed when he thought about it. He will definitely destroy him today.

It seems that I still have to take out that weapon, otherwise neither I nor Qingkong can take him down. Since the battle just now, his fighting spirit is very strange, but his strongest is his physical body, and his fists are still a little sour now.

He didn't even use the strongest physical skills and martial arts. He looked down on Qingkong and me so much. Qingming had a hint of anger and a hint of sinisterness in his heart. It would be great to look at us like this, saving us more effort.

Huh! Qingkong used Dou Qi to stabilize the internal injuries in his body and also steadily landed beside Qingming. Although his face recovered, there was a trace of paleness left.

Qingming glanced at Qingkong, knowing that he must have been attacked strangely as if he had been, but the Qingyan that was missing in his body had suffered a great loss.

In Xingqi's Hei Ming, Qingming handed the white sword to his left hand, and a green stick-like weapon appeared on his right hand. He said it was a stick but it was not. It was shaped like a thin hook like a thin silver thread.

After exchanging weapons, Qing Ming looked at Xingqi with a sinister smile. Zhuzhu's eyes made Xingqi feel like he was dead.

Xingqi didn't care about Qing Ming's eyes. Xingqi cared about the weird weapon. As soon as Qing Ming took out the hook stick, he felt like a light on his back, and he felt even more uneasy, as if a huge crisis was about to come.

It was exactly the same as the Blue Shirt Douhuang, but now the Blue Shirt Douhuang holds this wooden hook in his hand, and it feels as if he is very sure to strike himself.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The two skys are like a meat stirring machine, chasing Qingdan, and sword energy crosses the forest and wets the earth.

Shuangtian launched a fierce attack on Qingtan from the beginning, with a massive amount of fighting spirit, like a desperate attempt to pour into the big sword. The storm-like sword energy chased Qingtan. Shuangtian thought of a rapid battle with Qingtan, and consumed a lot of his fighting spirit, and then used his unique tricks to understand Qingtan.

But Qingtan, in Qingming's order, could strike the double-angle scar, so he tried his best to strike the double-angle scar. If he couldn't, he tried to waste it and tangled it. From the beginning, he saw the double-angle scar so crazy. Of course, Qingtan had to avoid its sharp edge first.

But what made Qingdan feel depressed was that this double-horned scar, his fighting spirit was as powerful as a mass, and the violent imperial sword energy was spilling directly like a desperate situation, and he kept chasing him endlessly. Qingdan had ** several times** the few third-grade pills he had only obtained from other strong men, but he still couldn't bear to use them. These pills were life-saving medicines.
Chapter completed!