how so?!

I am the master!

How could the sword just now be so strong?!

And what's going on with this sword intent?

Don't move casually!

Wait a moment!

Don't go in!

Yi Congliang resisted the interception with all his strength, but he could only help but this slippery and irresistible sword intent penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then I saw a golden divine eagle suddenly with a green feather on its crown.

Its pair of eagle claws grabbed a blood-blade scimitar with blood-flaming scimitar tightly under its claws, preventing it from moving.

Originally, the body of the golden eagle had become a little illusory. The blood flame on the scimitar knife was burning the eagle's body, making the eagle's claws suppress it weaker and weaker.

Then the green sword intent came.

The golden eagle, who was half dead before, instantly rose against the scimitar like taking Shiquan Dafu Pills.

At the same time, the blood flame that had just burned it torture was absorbed by the green feathers on its feather crown, and then turned into a green light and entered the eagle's body, making its body condensed a lot.

Although the power to recover against the Golden Eagle cannot keep up with its destructive power, it is incomparable to the past.

If the Blood Blade Scimitar was able to escape from suppression in about ten or eight days just now, now, it would be difficult for him to run away without the effort of October and August.

The sword intent of immortality is filled with death in life!

Yi Conglian's heart made a bleak howl, and at the same time, his eyes were filled with horror when he looked at Jiang Ping.

What kind of fucking monster is this?!

run!

A thought suddenly arose in his mind.

Anyway, I have made one move, so now I will not be considered a fight and run away.

So Yi Congliang shouted:

"What a deity Tie Ao, it's true that I'll give you one today..."

It can be seen that Jiang Ping raised his long sword again, and his aura increased again without any money.

His face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned into a blood-colored sword shadow. In the blink of an eye, he quickly disappeared from sight.

The essence and blood burn, and the body turns into a blood blade, and it takes a hundred miles in an instant!

This was originally a life-threatening method in the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, but it was used by Yi Congliang to become a life-escape magic skill.

"…For face, spare his life."

The last line came from afar, and even so, Yi Congliangduo burned 20% of his essence and blood.

But I have already lost so much, so I don’t care about any more thanks.

In short, you can't lose face!

In the attic.

Tie Ao looked at Yi Congliang who was running away and suddenly fell silent.

Why didn't I find this guy so... stupid before?

When is it time? I still have to worry about face, who has given him the bad habits that he has spoiled?

"Old Qiu!"

I saw a young man who had just beaten the Grandmaster and ran away with his head in his arms and sweating profusely at this moment, and he was almost unable to stand firmly.
Chapter completed!