Chapter 31 Bloody Battle
On the bank of Tianjian Lake, two swords are fighting for the front, Beichen Qingfeng will be extremely powerful.No.1 in Beiyu, the creator of the extremely single front, with the same extraordinary foundation, the same extraordinary sword cultivation, Fang Xiu, who is about to destroy the enemy, but sees Ying Chaoyang's breathing, and the extreme sword; on the opposite side, the imperial city The secret style is majestic and majestic, one has an extraordinary sword state, and the other has an exquisite sword style, and the two opposing each other in the battlefield perform the same extraordinary.

On the surface of the lake, the green silk is thrown away, and the hair on the sideburns is shining with the wind, and the clothes are green into the clouds.Yan Feiqing and Ye Hu'er entered into a bitter battle.

"It won't work like this, use that trick!"

"it is good!"

Yan Feiqing gave the order, but saw that his feet were light, and he was on the back of Yehuer. With Yehuer as the base, he had two swords and two hammers, advancing and retreating at the same time. , the two of them didn't do much entanglement, but took a few steps lightly, and then regrouped together without any flaws.

Ying Hongxue is light and nimble, but facing Yan Feiqing and Ye Hu'er who are advancing together and retreating together, it is difficult to strike, attacking one place, in exchange for another deadly attack, Ying Hongxue Hongxue retreated helplessly, and the battle between the three re-emerged into a stalemate.

The bloody battle on the shore of the lake, the sound of killing is deafening, and the road of blood drifting is invincible.

Beside him are hundreds of Beiyu elites and the Imperial City Dark Guard Night Owl, the masters of Beiyu's Four Great Sword Sects, and their father and elder brother with the same blood in their bodies.

Spinning the spear, breaking the long wind, and splashing bright red made Yuliang Huang's fighting spirit more intense.

Ying Chaoyang and Hongchenxue were dragged into danger by me, how can I let you deepen their pressure!

"Wait, such strength is not enough! If you want Yuliang Huang's life, this is not enough!"

Lifting the gun horizontally, killing the wind and sweeping the wilds, laughing at the fighting spirit, and pouring blood to add to the heroic look of a man, I saw Yuliang Huang's figure shuttle, regardless of the blood dripping, regardless of the injury, the physical strength is raised to the limit, the spinning gun rises and falls, Hundreds of soldiers turned into souls of the dead, and killed all the people in fear.

"With this strength, our Yuliang clan really let go of a real dragon..." Yuliang Xiong's hands were bloody and bloody after repeated battles. Looking at the wanton fighting figure in the army formation, Yuliang Xiong muttered to himself.

Muttering to himself, but it fell into the ears of those who cared. Yuliang Shao looked at Yuliang Huang who had repelled the masters of the Four Swords School at this moment, and then broke into the army. The bloodshot eyes in his eyes spread a little more unconsciously.

"Just him? A lowly servant girl, what kind of real dragon is he?"

"Shaoer!"

Before the words were finished, Yuliangshao's body erupted with a mighty and unparalleled power, extremely violent, like running thunder and lightning, sweeping away the startling wind domineeringly with a single shot, Shen Li was far stronger than before.

And under Yuliang Shao's robe, a strange totem imprint is continuously shining darkly, providing Yuliang Shao with endless power.

"kill!"

"Um?!"

With a sudden blow, Yuliang Huang swooped down, completely unprepared, and blocked the enemy with a horizontal gun, causing serious injuries and blood on the spot.

"Yulianghuang, do you like this surprise given to you by the dazzler?" The familiar tone, which disappeared with the wind, was full of malice from the instigator to manipulate fate.

It's you, Diming!
Suddenly realized, but there is no time for Yu Lianghuang to think about it again, retreating a move, Jun Ziyue and the four attack together, the cold front floats, the killing shadow spins, the sword energy condenses, and sinks into the dust.

Yuliang Huang's long spear snapped like lightning, and the spear writhed like a dragon, using thousands of sword styles, but the wounds gradually became serious, and the consciousness gradually lost, the four of them retreated, and saw Yuliang Shao stabbing the spear in anger, and the spear was like a dragon and snake stirring , is impermanent.

"Evil species, come die!" Seemingly crazy, people are like impermanent Rakshasas, full of murderous intent, no half brotherhood can be seen.

"Shao Yuliang, you are courting death!"

The piercing sound of shouting and fighting cuts apart the brothers' death duel, two guns fight, the world changes color, Yuliang Huang Tilu dances and dances, as fast as sparks, Yuliang Shao swings his guns and waves, moving like the wind.Seeing red at the same time, retreating at the same time, however, Yulianghuang has no way to retreat.

puff!puff!
The sword pierced through the body, a sharp pain hit the body, and a few mouthfuls of red vomiting, Yuliang Huang's real essence was raised again, but before the gun arrived, the sharp edge swept across the field, and several people returned to the underworld.

With a pair of trembling hands, he tried his best to prop up his messy and bloody body, and slowly stood up. Although his steps were bumpy, his brows were still unyielding.

"Thousands of soldiers bow their heads, become emperor in martial arts, talk and laugh to establish respect, kill!"

Advance without retreating, bloody battles without regret, but as long as you have a breath, you will not allow others to be dragged down by yourself.

"Yuliang Huang!"

"Old man Tianjian, why don't you stop fighting here, this king has no intention of becoming your enemy."

"The snow and the clouds in the rivers and lakes are astonishing in the extreme eyes!" Piao's coat raised coldly, unable to hide the piercing killing intent that lingered in his brows, Ying Chaoyang single-handedly made a sharp and decisive move.

"Huiqu is not true, Cang Huang opened the way!" Facing Ying Chaoyang's move, Bei Chenyin did not dare to be careless, and immediately raised his true energy to fight back grandly.

There was a bang that shook the thunder, one wanted to save, the other wanted to stop, the fierce battle continued, but Ying Chaoyang's rescue of Yuliang Huang was finally blocked by Bei Chenyin.

Taking it up and down, with two hammers and two knives, Ying Hongxue showed what she had learned in this life, but it was still difficult to get out of the battle. Seeing Yuliang Huang bathed in blood, she was very anxious.

"Get up!"

"Next time!"

The knife moved, the hammer moved, and the rolling belt moved the turbulent waves; Ying Hongxue was blocked in the front of the battle, and his mind sank, knowing that if he could not break the enemy, he would not be able to support, and then began to think about Yan Feiqing and Yehuer The offensive of the two.

The two go up and down, relying on each other, one attack and one defense, as the old saying goes: shoot a man first shoot a horse...

During the bloody battle, Yu Lianghuang was caught in a life-and-death crisis. Facing an army of masters, his blood remained unchanged, but he was exhausted in the end.

At the critical moment, I saw You Zi Shanfeng, exuding an awe-inspiring evil atmosphere, descending from the sky, and the endless breath of destruction swept across the wilderness, accompanied by the sound of indifferent poetry, it seemed that impermanence was coming.

"One hundred years of solitary resentment and hatred, the sky is thick and the earth is imprisoned with a sword. Who is like me when I am single-handed? I sigh alone the tallest building in the world."

Humans are not human, demons are not demons, swords are like demons, people are like demons, the realm of self-destruction swept across single-handedly, and several people were beheaded immediately, but the blood on the blade was absorbed by the sword in Ying Xiao's hand, adding to the strange and demonic atmosphere.

"Who came... ah!"

The sword master sneered coldly, he swirled his blade to control me and laughed at me, but unexpectedly, the opponent's sword was like a ghost, like a demon, without trace or form, only heard a few sword cries, the sword broke its arm, leaving only a miserable sound howl.

"The weak, those who bully the lonely with crowds, are not worthy of the sword!"

"Master, it's not good!"

Ying Xiao, I cut off the sword master's sword-holding hand with one move. This scene was reflected in Bei Chenyin's eyes, and he knew that the opponent's strength was extraordinary.

Yuliang Huang, you are really lucky...

Bei Chenyin never lacked the courage to make a decisive decision before the battle. He made a quick decision, staggered a move to reflect the sun, and then ordered: "Everyone, retreat!"

"Shaoer, let's go!" Yuliang Xiong stopped when he saw that Yuliang Shao was unwilling.

"……Humph!"

Yuliang Huang, the son of a maidservant, one day, Yuliang Shao will make you die in a miserable state!

(End of this chapter)

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