Eternal life in online games

"Damn it, don't let Xue Can run away. If he leaks the Liuhe Formation, there will be endless troubles."

Fang Yushan gritted his teeth, propped himself up with his sword and said harshly.

"Hahahaha....Little children, if I survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings. I will write down today's events for now. In the future, I will lead all the generals of the demon world to destroy the Hall of Eternal Life!!"

Xue Can stepped on the branches and flew forward, not forgetting to turn around and laugh wildly.

The faces of the six people were all cold, and there was unwilling resentment.His eyes were like sharp swords, and he shot at Xue Can who was about to go away, trying to kill him with his eyes.

"It's now!"

Ling Yan's eyes turned cold, like a leopard, he suddenly came out from the dense leaves, holding the coldly shining 'Aofeng Qingguang Sword', he swooped forward, and raised his hand, the 'Aofeng Qingguang Sword' Like a swimming dragon, it slashed at the bloody neck.

"what?"

Xue Can felt a sudden chill, and hurriedly turned around, but seeing the shadow of the sword, he caught it with his palm..

puff!

Bloody's five fingers were cut off, but because of the palm's resistance and Ling Yan's inability to fully control the spiritual weapon level sword, the Aofeng Qingguang Sword just cut into Xuey's shoulder.

"mean!!!"

Xue Can was furious, and regardless of the pain, he threw up his palm without five fingers, waved a red light, and blasted towards Ling Yan's chest.

Xue Can's one hand was blown to pieces, and now the fingers of the other hand were cut off by Ling Yan, how could he not be angry?

Although the hand has no five fingers, but the palm is there, the blood is still angry, the technique is not slow, the breath is concentrated, the light is wrapped in his palm, and it blasts towards Ling Yan's heart between breaths.

Crazy current protruding, bloody and tangy, this palm hit the heart, the vital place.

Under the Six Changes, the heart is the most vulnerable place.

Ling Yan didn't dare to stop, he drew the Aofeng Qingguang sword back, and slashed at the bloody neck again.

But the moment the movement was made, Ling Yan realized that he must be one step slower than Xue Can. If he smashed his heart, not to mention his death, he might not even be able to keep the Aofeng Qingguang Sword in his hand.

This "Eternal Life" is such a reality, except for the things in the baggage, anyone can pick up the things that are taken out after death.

In the blink of an eye, there's no room for extra thinking, it's too late to dodge... Heart... That's right, "Dragon Fight"! !

Ling Yan suddenly thought of "Illusion of the Dragon" next to his heart. At this time, he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

He tried his best to injure his body halfway, only halfway, although this halfway caused the sword to deviate from the track, but he had no choice but to save his life.

boom!

The palm of the hand slammed on the scroll of "Illusion of Dragon Jue" on Ling Yan's chest, and great energy penetrated into Ling Yan's body along the bloody palm, and the blood in the veins surged like an overwhelming river.

Ling Yan held back the blood gushing out of his mouth, and adjusted the edge of the sword in an instant. The sword of the spirit weapon level is too difficult to control, let alone handy, it is already very good not to be backlashed by the powerful energy.

"Unbelievable!"

Xue Can sneered, secretly mobilizing energy, all the energy in his body was gathered in the palm of his hand in an instant, and within less than 0.1 second, a magic field similar to a small nuclear power plant was formed directly, only a little special trigger was needed Burning energy can crush Ling Yan.

At this moment, Xue Can and Ling Yan fought desperately.

"Die!"

Xue Can sneered, looking at the sword that was about to swing down with colorful light, he was secretly ecstatic in his heart, the colorful light was a sword at the level of a spiritual weapon, if he took it back, he could easily reach the sky in one step.

However, just when the blood was about to detonate the energy, a countercurrent suddenly rose from Ling Yan's chest.

Suddenly feeling bloody, the powerful energy instilled and gathered in the palm of his hand disappeared without a trace in such an instant... as if it had been absorbed by something.

"Roar!"

Dragon chant! !

There was another dragon chant, but this time, it was not two dragons roaring, but six dragons, six real dragons.

The mad dragon sings to the sky! !Suddenly sounded, no one knows, this dragon chant is &#