Chapter 297

"Hand over the spirit jade on your hand, if we are happy, maybe we will spare you!"

"Yes, yes."

"haha..."

Unbridled laughter rang out in the field.

Several fire cultists swarmed around the fire and pounced forward from time to time, and Innate True Qi surged in.

From time to time, a person in the field will fall to the ground, burned and beheaded by flames, screaming and wailing.

This is a game for them!

A game of cat and mouse!

Even if you really surrender the spirit jade ginseng, you will not escape death. The people of Martial Alliance also understand this.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Among the Martial Alliance, one person surged with blood, loudly roared, and rushed toward the cultists with a knife.

This man's wonders have been thoroughly understood, and it is considered a good hand in Wild Goose Sect County.

But unfortunately...

His opponent is the branch of Demon Sect in the north, the cultists of the Fire Sect, and has become an expert of Innate.

"Good come!"

One person laughed, his body shook lightly, his palms fell down, and a cloud of flames exploded immediately.

"Peng!"

The flames are raging, burning clothes, skin, muscles and bones into the five internal organs.

In the blink of an eye, the Martial Alliance member turned into a pillar of fire and screamed to death.

"Zhao Fei!"

"Ah, I want to kill you!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

Qin Chang Yi snarled, "Hold on for a while, maybe the people of Jiangu will come to rescue."

After all, they got a lot of treasures this time.

"Sword Valley?"

Huang Guzong held the ghost pot in his hand and smiled miserably: "What is the difference between dying in their hands and those who fell into the hands of the sword valley? ?"

"It's all better to live than to die!"

"Not bad!"

Mo Yunjian clenched his steel teeth, his eyes were red, suddenly pinched Sword Jue, Yujian stabs.

"It's all dead anyway, it's better to fight with them!"

Flying Sword is like a stream of light, just like a flash of light, it's a raging fire Teach the people in front of them.

The other party was neither too fast nor too slow, and slashed with one hand. When a blade light fell, the Flying Sword was cut and flew away.

Innate expert has a keen perception, and the subtle Flying Sword is fast, but it is not too late for people to react.

Moreover, his cultivation base is limited. When Flying Sword collides with True Qi, it will be groaned and it will be difficult to move forward.

"Snake changes!"

He clenched his teeth, eyes wide staring angrily, and spurred Flying Sword crazily.

I saw the Flying Sword hovering in the air, accelerating continuously, and when it was rushed to Peak, it suddenly sprinted out.

Like a snake or a poisonous python coming out of the hole, it traverses a winding and elegant arc, and wraps it around a person's neck.

"Careful!"

Someone drank in a low voice with a solemn voice.

"Don't worry."

The other party sneered back, and Fire True Qi came out of his mouth and stopped in front of the incoming Flying Sword.

At the same time, the five fingers and long claws snapped forward.

"Flame Claw!"

"Peng!"

"ka-cha..."

Strength collision, claw strength Sharp, slashed across the Flying Sword blade, and caught the Flying Sword just a little short of it.

"pu!"

Shen Wei's return of the Royal Sword, the full strength attack just made people take it seriously, with no effect at all.

It's himself, blood spouting from mouth.

Even Flying Sword seemed to have lost spirituality, bounced a few times in front of him, and crashed to the ground.

Without the entanglement of Flying Sword, the cultists of the Fire Sect have no scruples anymore, and the offensive hastily rushed forward.

"Woo..."

Yin wind swept, Ghost Qi surged.

Huang Gu Zong's complexion was sallow, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, and spraying a blood mist into the ghost tank in his hand.

In an instant.

In the field, Yin Qi increased sharply, and the screams of ghosts resounded throughout the audience. Even the Innate expert had to be solemn.

Here World Aura is different, Yin-Fiend Qi is flooded all around, which causes the power of raising ghost tanks to increase sharply.

With the nourishment of blood essence, even the ability to suppress Innate.

Of course...

It is in a one-to-one situation!

"My dear is good."

There is a lowly roar of the fire cultists, the long sword is lightly picked, and the Fire Sword flashes from each other, twisting towards Huang Guzong.

"It's a pity that the people who used the cultivation base are too bad!"

"hmph!"

Qin Changyi is coldly snorted, and he steps forward with a gun. With a trembling of his body, the red spears exploded after lighting up.

"It's you again?"

The other side spoke coldly, and the murderous intention was exposed.

"It’s also considered a cultivation technique to see your cultivation. I originally planned to spare you, but now it doesn’t seem necessary anymore!"

"Kill!"

In the low roar, the flame knife rolled and struck, colliding with the long spear, exploding the flames.

The two are also considered being evenly matched, the long spear and the broken knife silhouette staggered, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

But in other places, it has become a one-sided trend.

Even with the assistance of the wind and ghosts, everyone in the Martial Alliance is not an opponent, one after another falls.

"Get together to make a killer move!"

Huang Guzong's eyes widened, desperately urging the ghost tank, and at the same time gritted his teeth and shouted to remind everyone.

At this time, he no longer thinks about running away, he just wants to drag one person to die.

Xie Zhuogong roared wildly and danced wildly with a sword.

"hmph!"

The sound of coldly snorted sounded abruptly in his ears, his wrist flicked, his long sword slanted, but his heart felt cold.

It's over!

The silhouette emerges in front of me, and a big hand wrapped in flames quietly emerges, greeted by the eyes.

Time seems to have fallen into a standstill.

Only the big flames approaching slowly, like a Yin Sector messenger walking slowly, no matter how slow it is, people are inevitable.

"No!"

Qin Changyi suddenly shouted.

Xie Zhuogong and Huang Guzong also had their eyes beating.

Their opponents seemed to hesitate for a moment, followed by panic.

It seems that something terrifying appears.

But several people did not notice the abnormality.

"shua!"

The blade light, which looked like a water curtain, suddenly fell from the sky and entered the arena to separate the crowd.

No...

More than one!

More than one layer!

One after another, the blade light falls layer by layer, and expands outward along the location of several people.

Just a moment.

Within a few tens of meters, everything is shrouded in blade light, and the naked eye looks like waves on the surface of the water.

next moment.

The bodies of several people shook slightly, their eyes opened wide at the same time, and their heartbeat and breathing suddenly stagnated.

Everything in front of them suddenly shattered before their eyes.

The flesh, the sword, the rocks, the soil...

Everything is torn, crushed, and then shattered into powder by an infinite force.

"bang!"

The huge roar sounded into my ears only moments later, surging back and forth with the dust.

"Why...what's going on?"

Someone stammered, with a dazed expression, forgetting that he should be surprised.

Until...

"Alliance Leader!"

Xie Zhuogong's surprise voice sounded.

"Alliance Leader Guo!"

"Alliance Leader!"

As Guo Fan fell, everyone showed ecstasy, and some even cried with excitement.

"Alliance Leader Guo."

Qin Changyi was a little hesitant in surprise.

The power of the heavenly blade gang just now has far exceeded his knowledge of Guo Fan.

Innate six fire teachers.

Be killed by a single move!

And he has no doubt that even if there are a few more Innates in the field, it will be of no avail.

This power should not appear on Guo Fan in principle, but the pure Blade Intent can't be faked in the slightest.

"What's the matter?"

Guo Fan glanced at the crowd, his expression dignified, and muffled: "Why are you here?"

" This..."

Huang Guzong complexion stiffened, then his eyes showed a complex look, and he sighed in a low voice: "It's a long story."

"Since it's a long story, then I'll talk later!"

Guo Fan hummed lightly between his nose, stretched out his big hand, took a picture of the ghost pot, and wrapped it around his waist with a cloth bag.

At the same time, he turned around and looked straight at a mountain in the distance.

"No time!"

He opened his mouth, his voice thundered, echoing in the place of several li, and his voice was full of murderous intention.

"Guo is here, dare to fight with me!"

"Dare to fight with me!"

"Fight!"

"Guo Fan?"

On the top of the mountain.

With a bald head, barefoot, wearing a red robes, Wu Kong, who is thin and gloomy, turned around abruptly.

A pair of gloomy and cold eyes is full of flames about one chi.

The silhouette outside of several li immediately greeted his eyes clearly, causing his veins to jump and his face hideous.

"It's really you!"

"The surname is Guo, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, hell has no way to vote, you are bring about one's own destruction!"

In the low whistling sound, his robes shook violently, turning into a blaze, and racing down from the top of the mountain.

"No space."

Just now.

A slight voice floated into his ears.

"Don't be impulsive, the surname Guo is not easy to deal with, you and I can join hands to prevent him from becoming a major disaster in the future."

"en?"

In the flames , Wukong eyebrow raised: "Mrs. Hu, are you joking, why do you and I join forces to deal with him?"

"Besides..."

He smiled: "You are For the Hu Family, how can one be trusted with a magic trick?"

"You..."

In the distance, Madam Hu's complexion sank, and then she coldly brushed her sleeves: "Wukong, when you have suffered, when you have a request on my head."

"Worry Mrs. Nowork."

Wukong's figure remains unchanged, and his mouth is grinning. : "The kid surnamed Guo will definitely die in my hands!"

At the same time.

He raised his head and roared up to the sky.

"Guo Fan!"

"Quickly die!"

Its voice raged endlessly, sweeping the Quartet, and suppressed Guo Fan’s roar just now Go down.

"humph."

On the hillside not far away, Mrs. Hu put down the two, her pretty face was gloomy, and she hummed softly between her nose.

"It's so reckless, you're so delicious!"

"Mother."

Hu Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes turned and whispered: "There is nothing but nothing Senior Lei Huo's eldest apprentice, cultivation base deep and unmeasurable."

"Guo Fan, shouldn't he be his opponent?"

"Not necessarily!"

Ms. Hu shook her head lightly, her face solemn.

"senior."

Fang Tianming hurriedly said: "Alliance Leader Guo is a distinguished person, and...and is also the Junior Sister of Wanjun."

"Can you..."

"He is going to kill me!"

Mrs. Hu rolled the eyes and said: "If we hadn’t escaped fast, he would be even you Two won’t let it go either."

"If you want me to help him, you don’t need to say it again, this child......"

"hmph!"

She hummed softly between her nose, killing intent introverted, but there was a trace of murderous intention flashing through a pair of colored glaze eyes.

Obviously.

She has made up her mind. When the situation on the court is stalemate or there is no time to fall into the wind, she will take action.

"Come well!"

In the valley, Guo Fan was loudly roared, stepping on the wind without a shadow, holding a knife and rushing into the flames above.

The two of them both had a terrible castration, and if they waited for a hundred meters, they ran into each other in an instant.

"Pick me up!"

Guo Fan growled.

The blade light is like a ring, suddenly appearing.

Ruyi heavenly demon cut!

The sharp Blade Technique and the condensed Blade Intent make Wukong's brows jump.

It seems that more than a month has passed and the opponent has changed a lot, but he has no fear in his heart.

On Blade Technique.

The seven ultimate moves of the Flame Sword, even if it is the Senior Lei Huo ancestor who has been promoted to the Tongxuan realm, he will not give up.

"Look at my evil spirit!"

With a long whistle in the mouth, the blade light in the palm burst out boldly, and the ultimate Blade Intent almost cuts the shatter void.

"Peng!"

The blade light collides and bursts in the air.

The two of them are in the air, neither can focus, but they turn their bodies at the same time, changing Blade Technique.

Guo Fan steps on the clouds and mist, and the longblade has a ring of sky covering a hundred meters.

Wu Kong is the body hovering, the whole person seems to disappear suddenly in the field, only the flames of the blade light hurricane.

The blade light collided with each other, and the two of them shrank their eyes at the same time.

Guo Fan only feels that the opponent's sword is surging, like a wave of rivers and seas, once it comes, it will be endless.

Even if he tried his best to use the One Wish Heavenly Demon Blade, it was like a boat in the tide, and it was difficult to stabilize his figure.

The last time he played against him, his strength was limited, so he didn't dare to face his blade.

In this contest, I realized the power of the flame sword.

When it comes to the magic of Blade Technique, the ingenuity of luck, and the prosperous power, this Blade Technique is far better than One Wish Heavenly Demon Blade!

Even if the Blade Intent is lacking, I am afraid it is deliberately done so as not to let the practitioners get lost.

When the two collided, he was repeatedly restrained.

And Wukong is even more surprised!

It has only been more than a month since the last time the two played against each other. How amazing is the progress of the opponent?

The strength is strong and the skill is thick, just slightly inferior to him!

If you give him some more time, then...

Thinking about this, there is no free expression congeals and murderous intention is difficult to contain.

this child

Never stay!

"Broken heart and depart from love!"

The blade light changes, the flames rise and shrink, and thousands of blade light flashed, seemingly disappeared in place.

"Okay!"

Guo Fan's eyes lit up, and his body suddenly rose, transforming into about one zhang size, and the Yunlong Sword also burst into nine blade glow.

Yunlong Jiu Xian!

"Peng!"

Amid the loud noise, more than three hundred and sixty black blade lights suddenly appeared, violently rolling everything in front of them.

Another technique!

White Tiger Star Slaughter God Sword Gang!

"Drink!"

Amidst the sweeping heavenly blade, there is no time to hide, and it instantly reveals itself and launches a flame.

Fireworks red white, like a escape, like water, swirling around the body, it has burned all the incoming swords.

"hehe..."

In a gloomy sneer, Guo Fan made five fingers and one click.

Nine Nether Ghost claws!

In these days, he took in a lot of baleful auras with this power, and the black smoke from his brows looked thick and ink, which made people vomit.

"Woo..."

The yin wind whistles, and the ghost claws take shape instantly.

"Boom!"

Behind the waist.

The mouth of the ghost raising tank opened, and then a rich Yin Qi gushed out, which merged into the black smoke, which also allowed the ghost claw power to flourish again, almost covering the land of about one mu.

this time.

The empty face is finally the same.

With a sway of his body, he will withdraw.

"It's late!"

Guo Fan sneered, ghost claws formed in the void, amidst the black smoke, countless ghost claws emerged from it, and fell suddenly from all directions. .

Ghost crying and howling, huge power emerges, or sucks or shoots, and Wukong's figure suddenly stiffens.

"Not good!"

"ka-cha 嚓......"

The ghost claw fell on the body, and there was a crackling sound immediately.

But the crack is not Wukong's body, but the hideous and terrifying paintman's claws.

"Huh!"

The flames rolled wildly, and cracks appeared on the ghost claws.

But this time.

Guo Fan is here!

He stretched forward with one hand and pierced through the flames with the Black Tortoise body, ignoring the tingling pain of flesh curling, and slammed Wukong's pulse.

At the same time, holding the Yunlong Knife in the center with one hand, it dances like a fan, fiercely moved towards the empty fleshy body.

"Here is this trick again!"

No space yelled, surprised and angry.

He knows that Guo Fan is good at close combat, especially daring to fight for life, and can grasp the moment of change between life and death.

This time he has been cautious, first cast a spell to hide his figure, intending to suppress his opponent with absolute advantage.

But I don't want Guo Fan to make such a great progress. After a few fights, it becomes a close fight again.

"Have it!"

On the hillside, Madam Hu's complexion also changed.

The rabbit rises and falls.

Except for Guo Fan, no one thought that the change would be so fast!