Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of Lin Yi's approval, Xu Wen began to sigh softly

after a pause, Xu Wen shook his head slightly: "it's a pity that the two people hold different positions... It's been many years since Tianjiao died. Today, maybe one will die."

Lin Yi was silent for a moment and sighed: "this war is unfair to Jiang ting. I hope this war is Jiang Ting's failure, or both of them lose their fighting capacity at the same time. If not...

" Han Ye and Jiang Ting, their friendship with you should be the same, just like you and me. Everyone's friendship should be maintained at the level of a gentleman's friendship between Tianjiao. "

After a little pause, Xu Wen's eyes flickered: "you should not hope Jiang ting to fail in your heart, unless, for other reasons... What news does tiandaofu know?"

"Watch the war." Lin Yi sighed without explanation.

...

on the other side, the center of the collision.

"Even if it's Lin Yiwang Xuan, I can't face to face with him now. Since you are anxious to fall, I will help you!" With the roar, the virtual shadow holding the huge sword suddenly chopped down.

Jiang Ting quickly turns into a cruel retreat... At the moment, Han Ye's state is very strong.

Just like when he was the third level God, the sword edge brought him the feeling of death. Even now he has been promoted to the fourth level God, he knows that he can't stop Han Ye's sword.

"It's no use hiding!" When a sword fails, Han Ye is not angry at all. He suddenly strikes the sea with his sword.

"Hua la..." countless sea water soared into the air, and then, all of a sudden, that sea water turned into the sky full of sword Qi plum blossom!

It's really all over the sky. At least from the sight of Jiangting, the sword Qi plum blossom is everywhere.

"Hao Ran Yi!" Do not want to, Jiangting instant cold drink to show Haoran meaning.

At the same time, he has some fluke in his mind. If it wasn't for Haoran's last time, he would have died.

Fortunately, because of the influence of haoranyi, Han Ye did not use other means, but was seriously injured by him.

However, this time...

with the spread of strange ripples, Han Ye suddenly snorts coldly: "do you really think that if I come to decide life and death with you, I won't be alert to your lofty intention?"

"Not good." Even Jiang Ting's face has changed now.

Haoran meaning, invalid.

At the moment, Han Ye's state is too strong, he can't stop it at all, and haoranyi is invalid... Although he knew from the time he learned haoranyi, haoranyi can't succeed, there must be times of failure.

In fact, his subconscious has always regarded haoranyi as an extremely important card, because haoranyi is so weird that it is almost invincible when it is used.

But now... It's not working.

Haoranyi is not sure to be successful. In addition, Han ye may have understood the origin of haoranyi. With its background, he has found preventive measures.

Failure, as it should be.

"Death Han Ye is a sword cut down again, this time... Jiang Ting has no space to dodge.

Even if he can keep away from the edge of the sword, don't forget that there are too many sword Qi plum blossoms now.

The surrounding hundred Li, sword Qi plum blossom everywhere... Unless Jiang Ting can get out of the hundred Li in an instant, if desperately, Jiang Ting can do it, but he can't do it.

The sword Qi plum blossom is full of the surrounding hundred Li area. If he opens a hundred Li distance instantly, God knows how many sword Qi plum blossoms will hit him. Even if he can get out of the hundred Li, I'm afraid he won't be far away from death.

Failed?

No, not yet!

Jiang Ting suddenly stretched out his left hand, flexed his fingers and flicked, three drops of blood shot into the air, and the blood light kept blooming... That is, blood essence! It belongs to Jiangting's blood essence.

Then, the blood essence began to burn, and with the burning of the blood essence, Jiang Ting's face began to turn pale. The essence of

is the essence of blood in the body. There are dozens of drops in the human body. Every drop of essence and blood is closely related to Qi and blood, vitality, life and so on.

Jiang Ting burns three blood essence at the moment, which has already hurt his vitality.

With the burning of essence and blood, Jiang Ting suddenly laughed: "you know, I already knew that your Buddha's divine presence and the skill of sealing heaven with a sword complement each other. Lin Yi even said frankly that once you use it, even they will choose to stay away."

"Is that your last word?" Han Ye's sword front has crossed half the distance. The conversation has not affected his sword.

"I've been pushing you out of your current state for a long time, because only by pushing you out can I be sure that you have no other means!"

Voice down, Jiang Ting smile disappeared into ice: "since you do the means... Then, the victory has been divided!"

The essence and blood completely burned and disappeared, and countless blood lights wrapped Jiang Ting's body.

"Taste the sword that Jiang burned three drops of blood essence just now... The extreme of the sword!" The cold drink disappears, the River Court turns into a blood light, and the Liuyun sword rushes out before the blood light."How much blood essence do you have to burn?" Han Ye doesn't care, and the sword cuts off instantly.

"Boom..." compared with the huge sword in Xuying's hand, Liuyun sword is not as good as toothpick. However, Liuyun, which is not as good as toothpick, blocks the edge of the huge sword in the front.

Although there is no vision, the spectators can see the terrible power produced by the collision.

Where they collide.

Although the sword is blocked, Han Ye is not irritated: "burning three drops of blood essence to block my sword... Jiang Ting, how much blood essence can you burn? How many more times can it burn

"One burn is enough!" As soon as Jiang Ting's figure flashes, he suddenly lets go of the flowing clouds and takes advantage of the edge of the huge sword to block it. He turns into a remnant shadow and attacks Xu Ying's chest in a straight line, which is where Han Ye's real body is.

"Dizzy?" Han Ye smiles as he belongs to the winner. The sword edge of the giant sword reverses and cuts down. At the same time, countless sword Qi plum blossoms roll... The nearest one is half a foot to the side of Jiang Ting's body.

And Jiang Ting is ten feet away from Xu Ying's chest... That ten feet is like a natural moat. On the other hand, even if Jiang Ting can get close, Han Ye's approach is not inferior to Jiang ting. It's a big deal to leave Xu Ying and continue to fight back.

It seems as if Jiang Ting is already looking for death and is ready to shine his last light before he dies.

"Yi" sound, a sword Qi plum across the chest of Jiangting, his chest was instantly pierced, endless blood, but also because of the attack of sword Qi plum, Jiangting's breath began to be unstable, and his face became pale.

More sword lotus, still close.

However, Jiang Ting didn't care about his injury. His pale face showed a smile: "I won this battle after all."

That smile, full of joy, full of affirmation.

"Not good." Han Ye's mood in Xu Ying is suddenly cold. He doesn't know what other means Jiang Ting has, but he knows... He's trapped.