He saw a very beautiful scene, in the blood-red sunset, the spear pierced through the sun and charged for his life.

Clang.

The spear pierced the sword.

At the point of contact, the fiery red talisman suddenly burned, tearing away the magic power in the world, and turned into a stronger force to rush to the long sword.

The spear pressed against the long sword and hit his chest directly.

Li Xiang immediately flew up.

Great pain spread out.

A deep mark appeared on the white armor on his body.

Perhaps he never thought that his long sword would cut the dragon's armor.

But Cu Chulainn's fighting offensive continued, and the spear fell on Li Xiang's long sword like a storm.

"It's really fun."

He opened the distance slightly, and said, "I noticed something during the last battle. You seem to have an amazing intuition. According to your current reaction, you shouldn't be able to block my spear every time."

Li Xiang took the opportunity to speak to catch his breath.

Not even thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

"But I don't know if your sword can last for so long?"

Cu Chulainn held the spear tightly in both hands, let out a sharp roar, his figure disappeared in the strong wind, soared into the sky, twisted his body, the tip of the gun was downward, pierced the air, and disappeared in an instant.

Li Xiang's long sword blocked the spear again in time.

But at the moment of contact, a huge roar resounded above his head.

He only felt that his ears were buzzing, and his head was faintly dizzy because of the series of crackling sounds.

However, his reaction was quick. The ground under his feet collapsed, and Cu Chulainn's spear fell through the air, expanding the hole again.

And Li Xiang is a return to Piaoyuan.

Cu Chulainn followed him like a shadow, the spear turned extremely quickly, and the scarlet light rose up, gradually spreading over his body.

In Li Xiang's eyes, the spear and Cu Chulainn merged into one, turning into a ruthless beast.

The violent murderous intent is facing.

Under Li Xiang's instinctive reaction, he raised the long sword, and there was a crackling sound in an instant.

He was thrown to the ground.

Blood gushed from the lips under the armor.

But that's not what he cares about.

His Bi Luo, the legendary dress of the Age of Gods, had cracks on the surface of the sword.

Simply incredible.

"Do you find it incredible?" Cu Chulin looked at Li Xiang, "Your weapon is not a sublimated weapon of a follower, and if so, it may be damaged. Besides, the magic gun in my hand is not ordinary. .So, accept your fate, Junior Brother."

He raised the spear high, and the bone armor on his body slowly faded away.

"This is the final attack, piercing through the killing gun!"

Cu Chulainn, who was originally mad, couldn't use this treasure because of the bone armor, but for Li Xiang, he deliberately removed the bone armor and became a little more normal.

A piece of blood red.

Li Xiang felt that he was in front of Bianhua.

But his long sword blocked his heart in time.

Crack crack crack.

The bones of Li Xiang's arms and the long sword made a strange sound.

Pain struck.

More cracks appeared on the surface of his dragon armor.

Although this gun did not touch the heart, its power was still perfectly reflected.

Cu Chulainn's next attack never came.

There was an unconcealable shock on his face.

"Not to mention that you can still block my treasure by reflex in this situation, even the curse of death on my gun is blocked by you, it's really strange."

Li Xiang grinned, but because of the injury involved, he spurted out more blood. He said vaguely, "Maybe... I'm lucky."

Cu Chulainn shook his head and said, "But your luck ends here."

Li Xiang fell silent.

No one will come to help him at this moment.

Alley and Scathach are overwhelmed, not to mention Rama, Nightingale and others.

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