Chapter 1097

Brush! Xu Yangyi and Su Xingyao are in the sea of swords. The dance on the point of Swords is bright and eye-catching. Clearly a aura to hit each other, but all in between missed.

Their bodies sway gently, as fast as phantoms. They don't leave within 10 meters of each other. Relying on the best reflection and the most sensitive capture, they dodge each other's rage aura and strive to kill each other at the same time.

There was no Huaqiao, no evasion, just one-on-one, fist to fist, eye to eye.

"Sidaozi!" Just at this moment, Xu Yangyi drank a lot. His body was like a lone Hong rushing into the sky. He cut it with a backhand sword. The fish intestines and he were left and right. Three points of cold light turned into shadows all over the sky, and the meteor shower fell.

Ou Fangyu was stunned. Then he bit his teeth and looked at the direction of people coming in the dark.

Elder martial brother... Let him stop this man.

He didn't know who this man was, and he didn't know why he came here. It showed that the two men were not equal in strength, and he couldn't tell the difference between them.

Was it so dangerous in the beginning?

"Hoo..." Ou Fangyu took a deep breath, patted tianlinggai, shot a long gun with several chains into the sky, and took a piece of green awn. Cat Baer was stunned: "it's a lucky general, Lingbao is good."

"Shake the mountain gun!" Ou Fangyu let out a low cry, and the tip of the gun threw a golden lotus in mid air. Then a child like spirit appeared rubbing his eyes. It was obvious that the spirit had just been born.

Since elder martial brother can't get rid of himself, how can he retreat as a monk of Yuanying?

A dark color, diffuse from the edge of the field, a tall figure, with red eyes, three tentacle like fingers, strangled a Jindan's neck, came over with great difficulty.

With each step, long traces are pulled out on the ground. The soil is surging like waves, and the other party is stumbling.

"Roar!" A whine of bitterness broke out from the figure. However, it was immediately smashed by the terrible sword wind. In the center of the field, Su Xingyao and Xu Yangyi's regiment had formed a shocking sword whirlpool. Let alone the water, even the air was cut.

"Benlei... Benlei!" The huge figure stares at Xu Yangyi with red eyes, salivates like a flame in his mouth, and says hoarsely, "you've done me a terrible job... A terrible job!"

"Since I practiced Buddhism, I have never... Never had such a disgrace as today... I......"

"Herod!" With a long roar from the sky, Ou Fangyu didn't know when he had been sitting on a black horse covered with scales. His body was shining with gold armor, and the tip of his gun pointed to the completely demonized Yan Wang sun. He gritted his teeth and said, "people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts. What are you doing alive?"

Behind him, the sun whirled like a God. Yan Wang sun Leng Leng, trembling voice: "you also despise me... You also despise me!"

"A mole ant like you... You deserve it too!"

Roar!! After a violent death, it was so huge that it was three meters long that it rushed up like lightning and smashed down like tentacles.

Exposed to the light, its hill like body was finally revealed. Its whole body was full of red eyes. Its muscles had swelled to the level of inhuman. A series of terrible cracks covered its whole body. Countless red flames spewed out from it. Its facial features were completely twisted, which was not proportional to its huge body shape.

Huge tail, will be comatose forget dust roll on top, life and death do not know.

Brush! Clearly such a huge body, but fast like lightning! In a moment, Ou Fangyu only felt the darkness in front of his eyes. His huge body was under the pressure of the mountain. He had no spiritual power or magic power. Relying on his most primitive magic body, he smashed down hard.

"A hundred birds make the best of the Phoenix!" With a loud shout, Ou Fangyu burst out a golden streamer from the tip of his spear and made a huge circular talisman on his head. Then, Golden Lotus appeared around the talisman. With a loud bang, the huge red and black fists had collided with the talisman.

The light of gold and black was overwhelming, and Ou Fangyu snorted, and his body was shot tens of meters. A layer of Golden Lotus turned into a talisman disappeared, and the sun whirled quickly behind him. Finally, after flying 100 meters, he blocked the blow.

"Hiss, hiss!" Sun, the king of Yan, who is neither human nor ghost, raised his head and let out a shriek that is not a human voice: "it's up to you... It's up to you!"

He suddenly turned his head and rushed straight to the field. His tail rolled up the unconscious dust, and his bones were creaking. In his red eyes, only Xu Yangyi's figure was left. His saliva overflowed from the twisted corners of his mouth, and he said with a hoarse smile: "running thunder... Running thunder!! Look here... Look at me... "

"It's all because of you, I will fall today!! Come on... Get down on your knees! Kiss my toes, hiss!! Now I'm enough to tear you to pieces! "

"Roar!" Its chest expands rapidly, red flames can be seen filling under the chest, then spit out, black red shock wave swept ten thousand meters, straight to Xu Yangyi.Magic breath!

All the dancing flowers and plants turn black, and then disappear in an instant. The devil's death is very fast, and Xu Yangyi is already wrapped up in an instant. At this moment, Su Xingyao flies out of the air with a sword, which turns into a huge sword ball.

Ten star field, a sword flying!

At the same time, the magic breath twisted wildly, forming a magnificent black and red wave outside the sword ball.

"Kill Su Xingyao's hands closed. In the next second, all the sword light fell from the sky and grew from the ground. It had already passed through Xu Yangyi's whole body.

Boom!! The evil breath sweeps, the black flame is rolling, the evil spirit is vast, in the layers of black waves, a little cold light comes first, and then the sword is like a dragon.

Fish intestines sweep out a circle of ten thousand meters sword circle. Within the scope, it creates heaven and earth. The evil Qi sinks into the earth and the cold light rises into the sky. All the spirit swords are still on him, but they are not hurt.

Swallow the talisman.

Cover the whole body, although can only cover a layer of skin, but this skin outside a millimeter, is very close.

The golden river is 100 meters around, and all the remaining flames are blocked outside.

"Go away." Su Xingyao turns her head and stabs an impossible sword at an impossible time. No one sees her move. No one sees her stop. But then, sun, the king of Yan, roars and flies backwards for tens of meters. A terrible sword mark almost cuts him in two!

"You are not the kind of person who dares to step into our fight." She coldly drew back her eyes: "not a talisman holder, not qualified to stand on this stage."

The aftereffect does not reduce, burning Wang sun screams in flying 100 meters, finally stabilize the body, its whole body bulging more severe, every muscle is the same as a living creature, trembling voice: "you also look down on me..."

"You look down on me too!! Hiss, hiss, hiss

"You've never been famous, you've never seen a girl, and you dare to look down on me!"

"Damn you all!"

Pop! Its body abruptly separated, a huge black eye in the center, tightly closed, slowly appeared.

At the moment when his eyes appeared, his whole body seemed to be up again.

Cat 82 quietly got up, only it has free time, only it can see, about to close the devil crack, in this pure evil gas appeared, slightly moved.

"Yan Mo Luo Yan." He licked his lips gently, and his pupils turned into pale gold. Only he could see a tiny black line. Just now, it was completely connected with the devil fissure that was about to merge, and the devil fissure stopped closing at the same time.

"Do you want to come?" It could not wait to pace: "you are so cautious... How can the crevasse of tiragandis be closed so easily? You are not demons... You are too careless..."

"But you have to ask me this time."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, you split me and took my head away... Lord Chiyou won't let you go... Yawei of hell, it's not just you seven..."

"Mammon... Mammon of greed..." he said these words almost gnashing his teeth: "wait... If we go back to hell... We'll be slow, slow, count!"

"Sure enough..." in the field, the black light dissipated. Xu Yangyi gently shook his body, and all the spirit swords on it turned into ashes. Su Xingyao took a deep breath: "sure enough... Only talismans can hurt talismans... They exclude everything except themselves..."

There is no answer. Xu Yangyi doesn't want to drag on. Su Xingyao has too many secrets, The remaining two talismans can start from her. He can't wait to see the memory of desire.

No one looked at sidaozi as if it didn't exist. He raised his hand slowly, and the red line on his shoulder let out a joyful cry. In an instant, there was a black light. A black sea tide soared thousands of kilometers and covered the sky.

"Come on..."

"This is your exclusive battlefield. Where it comes from, where it goes back. "

Boom boom, the red line burst out of infinite brilliance, one by one barbed from the Kuroshio crazy spread, the next second, the pole explosion, black achievement eternal.

When all the black light returned to silence, Su Xingyao took a deep breath.

A magnificent city stood before her eyes.

In the sky, meteors of infinite flame fall, and on the ground, terrible cracks cover the earth. Eyes, countless people roaring, screaming, crying, praying. Countless golden coffins with talismans are floating in the air.

Forget fairyland!"The mastery and manufacture of mirage are closely related to the holder. How much spiritual knowledge can create a magnificent dreamland. Although you can't reach that level, this huge city has gone beyond the same level of Dharma cultivation In the wind, Su Xingyao's eyes were cold and dignified: "you should never learn things for the third time. From the last time in the forest to the present huge dreamland, it's only two times. The spiritual sense should be much higher than that of ordinary friars. It's amazing... "

In the fierce battle, the atmosphere suddenly eases. What it brings is not a breath of relief, but a suffocating depression.

Night long dream, late is born change, who are coveting each other, who do not want to drag on