Chapter 925: Battle sword heart

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There is no sign of a sudden change in the situation of the war, and there is no rule to follow.

The sable uses the speed to escape the two strikes and then retreats. After retreating to a certain extent, it is not a serious injury, it is recovery.

At this moment, the perfect body recovery speed has been fully demonstrated.

The scene became two-on-two, and the complexion of the purple and the perfect body was extremely calm, but the face of the sword and the body of the sword was extremely gloomy.

At the moment, when the two faces are gloomy, they also have deep jealousy for the person who is purple. Obviously, the death of the killer is not accidental.

Knowing that the killer is hiding in the dark, Zi Yan is still in contact with the injured Jinjia spirit. After the collision, Zi Yan loses his weight and retreats, and then the killer seizes the opportunity to show a kill.

All of this seems to be extremely normal, but the loopholes are extremely numerous. When the killer hits it, the dragon soul gun in the hands of Zi Yan is also moving. It’s just a late killer. The two guessed that this moment is purple. Deliberately late.

He has already perceived the position of the killer, deliberately tempted the other side, even after the killer attack, the thoughts of the heart and the choice of purple have long been thought of.

The situation in front of you is extremely unfavorable to the purple scorpion. If you want to quickly reverse the situation, then only one person will be slaughtered first. The sable is the fastest and most effective way to fight for life. Of course, this is also a bet, if the killer is worried, with the sable To change your life, the purple will die.

But the fact is that the killer will not give up his life for the sake of two outsiders, and will abandon his own interests to fulfill them.

"Two to two, which one do you choose." Coldly looking at the two people in front, Zi Yan asked.

"I am a perfect body, a body repair, or a hegemony." Perfect body opening.

"That's good, I have the heart of the sword."

The two quickly found the target, and Jianxin heard a sneer: "Even if you are one-on-one, you have the confidence to kill me."

Zi Yan shook his head and said: "No, but you will die."

Jian Xin laughed: "A good one must die, the will is strong enough. If you enter the sword, you will be able to cultivate a sword heart."

Zi Yan looked at Jian Xin and said coldly: "Your sword heart makes me sick."

Words are not speculative, and then there is a fierce battle.

For the book of heaven, no one will give in, so this battle is destined to be a battle of life and death.

The perfect body collided with the hegemonic body, causing the huge force to make the space constantly twisted. The explosion sounded like thunder in the sky. The two fought in the air, then fled back and forth, and died in the distance.

When the sound is heard, the long sword behind the sword is out of the sheath, the long sword is extremely sharp, and the cold is cold, and the tip of the sword points directly to the purple.

The dragon scorpion holds the dragon soul gun in his hand. It is a silver gun body, but it radiates golden light at this moment. It is only inside this golden color, and there is silver light flashing. This silver light is not the light of the dragon soul gun, but Extremely violent force.

"As a swordsman and a sword, I am able to mobilize the swords of the heavens and the earth. If you can't kill Danyuan in this area, you will be the leader of the future of Jianzong!" Jianxin coldly opened, with As his voice fell, the sword in his hand seemed to feel the emotion of the sword heart, and the light became more flaming.

A clear sword smashed out from the blade, and the sword turned out to be spiritual.

The aura around the world is also madly surging at this moment. Between the vagueness, Zi Yan seems to hear the sound of swords coming from all directions, all around, are swords, scrolling the heaven and earth aura, making the purple robe body black robe Dancing, Mori's sword is scratching the purple cheeks and hurts.

The expression of purple eyes is unprecedentedly dignified.

Because the sword heart is the same as the spirit, it is extremely difficult to kill. Although the purple dragonfly has successfully killed two people, the calculation of the ingredients is more than the real strength. At this moment, the positive response is based on the strength, the combat power, and the calculation is no longer useful. .

The pressure of the purple scorpion is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that at this moment, swords appear in all directions, and these swords are all aimed at themselves. In the next moment, they must wear their own swords.

In the hands of the dragon, the dragon soul gun is tighter, the pupil is slightly shrunk, and the momentum of the whole body is gradually rising.

After the end of the dollar force began to surge, the pressure of the purple scorpion hard against the sword heart, the eyes with unyielding, with unwillingness, with killing, at this moment, the dragon soul gun in the hands of the purple scorpion seems to perceive the mood swing of the purple From there, a loud dragonfly came out.

After the dragon smashed, the dragon soul gun in the hands of the purple dragonfly was silvery, the golden light could not suppress the silver light, the dragon soul gun was silvery and glaring, and there was a terrible breath on it. This breath and the sword in the sword heart Relatively far away, the court resisted.

The dragon gun in the hands of the purple scorpion also has a spirit and a soul.

Looking at the pistil in the hands of the purple cicada, the sword in his heart flashed a stunned look, but his expression was only a flash of light, and the next moment, he held a long sword.

Above the long sword, the brilliance of the sky, the turbulent aura of the heavens and the earth, gathered together toward the sword. The long sword is like a general. Under one command, he is calling his men, and like a huge whirlpool, is engulfing these auras. .

In a blink of an eye, the breath of the surging above the long sword is to reach a pole. After that, the sword is falling.

This time, the sound of the sword rang across the sky.

This is awkward, the world is eclipsed, and the wind is moving.

This embarrassment, with the sword of the sword is strong.

The violent breath makes the purple color change, the sword light falls, and the purple face is grayed out. However, in the face of this terrible blow, his fighting spirit is still scattered, and he is still high. He urged Dan Tianzhong’s dollar strength and poured it into On the dragon soul gun, afterwards, from the inside of the dragon soul gun, there was a terrible breath.

"Breakthrough."

In the sound of blasting, the thorny gun mantra crossed the sky, with a loud dragon humming sound, like a silver dragon, went straight to Jianguang.

Jianguang collided with the dragon-shaped gunman in the air, and the sound of the sound was like a thousand thunder and lightning. At the same time, when the two energy hits, the purple and the sword heart are holding the weapon with the soul in their hands, facing each other. Rushing away.

In the eyes of both of them, there is a surge of killing.

"Hey."

When the sound is heard, the two weapons are attacked and the sparks are splashed.

"Hey."

Another blow, the horrible energy is turbulent, and the distorted space has signs of being torn open.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

More cross-talking, the energy around the two has turned into a storm. At this moment, the two are in the storm of the storm, and the surrounding storms are formed by the two.

In this attack, the mouth of the purple scorpion gradually bleeds, the expression on the face gradually becomes crazy, and the corner of the sword is sneer, and the attack is more fierce.

"boom."

Finally, after countless cross-talks, there was a bang in the fierce battle between the two, but the storm of destruction reached a limit and was truly destroyed.

A figure flew out of the wandering storm, and when he flew out, there was golden blood spurting out of his mouth.

After that, another figure appeared, and it was Jianzong Jianxin.

Jianxin thinks that his posture is very chic. As everyone knows, there are many small holes in his robe, and many of them are stained with blood. From the heart of the three inches, there is a bigger blood hole, fresh blood. The cockroach flows out.

Sword heart disregards his own injury, and the scorpion sweeps into the distant purple scorpion. The cold road: "The gap in the realm is irreparable. Today, you will die."

The purple scorpion slowly stood up, and the scorpion was as bright as a star. He had more sword marks on his body and looked more wolf than the sword heart.

He looked at Jian Xin, a word, and said very seriously: "Death, one, fixed, yes, you."

When the words fall, the purple scorpion swallows a few drops of the upper yuan liquid and restores consumption.

The sword heart is laughing, and disdain: "It is useless to make a profit."

In the laughter, the aura around the world once again gathered toward the heart of the sword, and the consumption of the sword heart quickly recovered, even faster than the purple.

As soon as he recovered, Jianxin rushed to the purple scorpion, and the sword screamed again. The purple scorpion swayed and the dragon screamed in the sky.

This is destined to be a dragon fight, and it is also the most difficult life and death battle since the debut of Zi Yan. It is even more difficult than when the fierce battle was in the first place. After all, the fire was at the same level as the purple enamel, but the sword heart at this moment is more beautiful than the purple sable. A high level.

This is a big realm with a gap that cannot be crossed.

The only cuddling of the sable is the perfection of the dollar and the perfect power, and the perfect meditation of the sling. As for the other, such as the combat technique and the perception of the technique, the sable is worse than the sword, and it is not a star and a half.

The two battled, using powerful techniques to attack, Ziyan was defeated again and again, coughing up blood, flying backwards.

The sable is perfectly suppressed.

The smugness on the face of Jianxin is more, the belief of winning is more sufficient, the attack is stronger, and the sword is more horrible.

"Hey." Jianguang flashed, and there were two blood holes in the eyes of the purple scorpion. During this period, the attack of the sable was not yet played.

The huge difference before and after this made the purple face change, but the sword heart was proudly laughing: "Haha, I want to thank you, I will let my kendo go further."

The purple scorpion relieved, it turned out to be a breakthrough, no wonder the speed is fast enough.

"In order to thank you, I want to return you." With the heart of the sword, a set of swordsmanship was cast out by the sword heart. The purple eyes only felt a pain in the chest, but when they bowed, they saw it. The clothes on the chest were all smashed, and on his chest, there was a blood-stained 'Xie' word.

Sword heart smirked and laughed: "How about, my word is good."

Zixiao nodded ~www.novelhall.com~ Road: "It's good."

After that, Zi Yan shot, various techniques to show, but lack of comprehension, lack of time, Zi Yan's attack can not keep up with the sword heart, his wounds, more and more, the injury is getting heavier.

The technique is completely useless. Once the sable uses the technique, it will only make him die faster.

Therefore, Zi Yan decided to give up the technique.

"Oh." He had two more blood holes in his body, but he didn't evade it, didn't use the technique, didn't wrinkle his brow, and sent a shot to the heart of the sword.

Jianxin uses a long sword to block, in the sparks, Jianxin's robes are cut open, and there is a shallow scar on the skin.

Was injured by the sable, the sword in the eyes flashed a touch of surprise, but soon became cold, he blocked the sable after the attack, not waiting for the sword to regain the sword and attack again, the purple scorpion has two more The blood hole, but the purple scorpion does not evade, but it is a shot to the heart of the sword heart.

The technique is useless, the perfect series is useless, and the purple enamel is only more than the sword heart, and it is more afraid of death than anyone else.