Yong Heng Zhi Zun

"The breeze is blowing."

In the face of so many hidden weapons, Li Fuchen did not dare to neglect them. The fastest sword technique, Qingfeng sword, was put into use, swinging one concealed weapon.

At the moment when Li Fuchen swings open the concealed weapon, the masked man approaches again and cuts mercilessly with a knife.

Kerala!

The hard wall of the cave is like tofu, which is cut by a knife.

"Dripping wears the stone."

As soon as he stepped on the wall of the cave, Li Fuchen tumbled in the air, and instantly came to the air behind the mask man. A dripping sword Jue, which was very similar to the meteor in the sky, stabbed the masked man.

This sword is extremely fast.

The naked eye can see that there is an extremely concise sword light huff and puff at the tip of dark iron sword.

"Go away!"

The man in the mask reacted very quickly, and his body suddenly rotated and chopped on the black iron sword.

When the swords hit each other, a circle of air ripples spread out.

Li Fuchen is in the air. With the strength of this knife, he flies out and is as light as a swallow.

"Kid, die."

The black wind leader has been waiting for an opportunity to kill Li Fuchen.

At the moment, I see Li Fuchen in the air, and he happens to be behind the other party. I don't know. The best chance is coming.

With a flick of his knees, the leader of the black wind rose like a giant grasshopper, and the dense light of the knife shrouded the oncoming Li Fushen.

Li Fuchen snorted coldly. He didn't know. The black wind leader had been waiting for an opportunity.

It didn't hide his consciousness.

"There's no way to hell. You come."

Although the body in mid air, there is no place to borrow, but twist the body can still do.

Turning around his waist, Li Fuchen turned from his back to the black wind leader. With the momentum of flying, he displayed the most domineering and terrible move of the flying dragon sword.

Flying dragon in the sky.

The terrible sword power makes the black wind leader seem to see a nine day dragon flying in the void, that kind of unspeakable domineering, frighten his soul.

Dragon flying in the sky, who can stop it?

No.

Crackling!

The light of the knife is broken, and the black wind leader screams. Li Fuchen blows his sword into the pool below. He doesn't know whether he lives or not.

Hua Hua Hua

Tap the surface of the pool with the sole of his foot, and Li Fuzhen comes to the other end of the pool.

"You are worthy of being the inner disciples of canglan sect. With your accomplishments and strength, you should also be the top one among the disciples of canglan clan."

The mask man's voice is flat. Li Fuchen feels a strong murderous spirit and self-confidence from the flat tone.

Boom!

From the bottom to the top, the mask man lifts up with a knife.

A knife out, the water in the pool under the guidance of the knife, into waves of waves, surging to Li Fushun.

Xuan level low level sword technique - hundred heavy waves!

Li Fuchen has no time to dodge. The attack range of baichonglang is too wide. Within 10 meters, it is all within its strike range.

Since we can't dodge, we have to fight hard.

"A single fire starts a prairie fire!"

Holding xuantie sword in both hands, Li Fuchen splits out with one sword force.

Bear!

A little sword light broke out, just like a spark on the grassland, sweeping wildly.

However, the strength of the masked man is higher than that of Li Fuchen. In front of the absolute strength, how exquisite the sword technique is can not make up for.

The wave extinguished the flame and hit Li Fuzhen.

Click!

Li Fuchen was trapped in the wall of the cave behind him, wet.

"How can it be, nothing at all?"

The masked man was about to make a fatal blow when he saw Li Fuchen jump out of the cave wall. His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Let you down."

Li Fuzhen stimulates Qi and evaporates the water from his body.

It's too hard to hurt him as long as he's not directly attacked. After all, his physical defense is not vegetarian.

BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM

The two men were engaged in a fierce battle.

Several black wind horse thieves who rushed in died under the sword of Li Fuchen before they could speak.

And those innocent naked women have escaped from the cave hall.

Cave hall, full of holes, cracks everywhere.

No matter the masked man or Li Fuchen, they are not ordinary martial artists returning to the yuan realm. With all their efforts, few things can be kept intact.

During the war, Li Fuchen frequently used the unique skills of dripping sword formula, but he was easily broken by the masked man every time.

Of course, Li Fuchen is not here.

"Dripping wears the stone."

Li Fuchen once again showed that dripping wears the stone.

The masked man was angry. "Do you think I can't help you?"

After fighting for such a long time, he roughly understood Li Fuchen's routine. Except that the three-point sword was a little threatening to him, he didn't pay attention to the rest.With the increase of knife power, the mask man's strategy changed from seven point attack and three point defense to nine point attack and one point defense.

He thinks one point defense is enough.

He now needs a knife to hit Li Fuchen. If he doesn't hit Li Fuchen directly, it's hard to hurt the other party.

The light of the sword is like a waterfall. The mask man's sword moves freely and horizontally, and the defense consciousness is reduced a lot.

"This is the time."

A cold light flashed in Li Fuchen's eyes.

"Meteors out of the sky."

Aiming at a flaw in the mask man, Li Fuchen's sword is like lightning, and his sword is flying fast.

Streamer burst out, the sword like a meteor flying from the sky, suddenly escaped, that moment of light and speed, nothing you can stop.

"Not good."

The masked man tried to block it, but there was no time.

Bang!

The black iron sword scrapes the long sword, stabs the masked man's body protecting Qi, and then penetrates into the chest.

"Go away!"

Panic flashed in the mask man's eyes. He clenched his right hand and punched Li Fuchen's face.

Unfortunately, the blow was just a bluff. It was hit by a meteor outside the sky, and the mask man's true Qi completely collapsed. In a short time, it was good to gather two or three points of true Qi.

Li duchen easily avoided the blow when his head was deflected.

At the same time, Li Fuzhen quickly pulled out his sword, his wrist turned over, and his sword light was like a poisonous snake, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the man's throat, spilling all over the ground.

Bang Dang!

The knife fell to the ground.

The mask man covered his throat with one hand and pointed to Li Fushen, trying to say something.

Finally, the masked man died and fell to the ground.

"It's very dangerous. If I hadn't practiced the cutting way, I would have died more than ten times."

It is extremely dangerous for a warrior to engage in a war. It does not mean that if the strength exceeds the opponent, he will surely be able to kill the other party.

Li Fuchen had many opportunities to practice both martial arts and physical training. In comparison, the masked man was a little sad.

Obviously, his strength surpassed Li Fuchen a lot, but he ended up in this way.

Open the mask of the man, present in front of Li Fuchen is a very ordinary pale face, eyes wide open.

Take a deep breath, Li Fuzhen side head to the pool direction to see, do not know when, black wind leader also died.

It is estimated that when the masked man used the hundred heavy wave Sabre technique, the aftershock killed the black wind leader.

"Kill, avenge the leader."

Outside the cave hall, dozens of horsemen rushed into the cave. The first one was a thin man who tied Li Fuchen to Heifeng's nest.

Occupying a large number of people, the thin man pulled out his weapon and took the lead in killing Li Fuchen.