Destruction

Chapter 251 Dead Regret

The sound of muffled hum and screams was drowned in the sound of a Thunderbolt.

When the strong wind blew, the figure of the sword demon and Long Huafei was revealed. The two were several feet apart and silent.

On the left, Ruan Yunshan, the sword demon, stood still, his whole body was full of blood, and his feet and right arm were scarred. After a breeze, his body fell apart in an instant, and his body was divided into dozens of pieces, which was touching.

On the right, Long Huafei's left arm was broken, the blood stains on his feet and thighs were intertwined, and the front chest and back sword wounds were exposed. Although the body was not destroyed, the injury was also extremely serious.

"You're defeated."

The three short words sound a little cold.

The sword demon Ruan Yunshan's yuan god floated in the air and retorted, "I'm not convinced."

Long Huafei said, "This is not a martial arts competition."

As soon as the body moved, the sword light was like a dream, and the overwhelming sword light appeared above Ruan Yun Mountain.

With a sharp roar, Ruan Yunshan's yuan god moved rapidly, and his fast body almost surpassed Long Huafei's sword spirit, but in the end he did not escape.

Realizing that there was no way to go, Ruan Yunshan roared fiercely, and Yuanshen instantly turned into an arrow and shot directly at Long Huafei's chest.

With an indifferent smile, Long Huafei hung a little cold at the corners of his mouth. The long sword in his hand flew over and shot, and the continuous sword light fused, forming an automatically extended golden sword pillar, which collided fiercely with the flying arrow.

In an instant, the two forces suddenly met, and in the blink of an eye, they were alienated and radicalized. The sharp sword spirit wiped out Ruan Yunshan's yuanshen. After a moment of entanglement, the sword light finally dispersed and pierced the chest with one arrow.

With a roar, Long Huafei turned his backhand with a sword, just split on Ruan Yunshan's weak yuan god, and destroyed it on the spot.

Then, Long Huafei's body trembled.

He was seriously injured by the arrow of Ruan Yunshan's yuan god, and even if he fell down.

On the periphery, Long Tengyun was a little annoyed. He waved his hand to the disciples of the Villa to carry Long Huafei down to heal his wounds, and he continued to watch the battle.

In the field, the seven-killing emperor and Zhuge Wuzhi fought fiercely.

For Zhuge Wuzhi, his invisible stunt of killing is a kind of spiritual attack, which can often surprise the enemy to death.

Although the seven kills Xuanang cultivated by the seven kills Tianjun belongs to the side door.

However, because of its excessive murderous spirit, it is superior to ordinary people in spiritual defense, which greatly reduces the power of Zhuge Wuzhi's mysterious learning.

In this way, Zhuge Wuzhi is mysterious.

It is impossible to easily defeat the Seven Kills of Heaven.

Here, Xiao Canghai and Long Huayun show their strengths, bare-handed against sharp swords, which can be said to be difficult to distinguish.

not far away.

Between Xiaogui and the Moon Shadow God, the situation is getting worse and worse.

before.

Because of his wonderful body, Xiaogui can barely deal with it.

But after a long time, the moon shadow god gradually figured out Xiaogui's path, and soon found a way to deal with it. He solidified the nearby space with strong strength, so that Xiaogui had nowhere to hide. Three swords shook Xiaogui away, causing him seriously injured on the spot.

Seeing this, Yan Fei'er didn't shout well.

Quickly loosened Tieshan and Lianxin and told him, "Be careful, I'll save him."

At the same time, the soul-chasing sword captured Yan Feier's movement, and his body arrived quietly. The long sword in his hand turned, and the light of the sword suddenly trembled, and then the sword light was scattered, like a heavenly girl scattered flowers.

Attack Yan Feier from all directions.

A shout.

Yan Feier was annoyed, and the cold light of the flying rainbow sword flashed.

The rotating sword pillar volleyed and scattered the offensive of the soul-chasing sword in one fell swoop.

With a gloomy smile, the body of the soul-chasing sword was scattered, and the eight splits were transformed into eight splits. They attacked at the same time with different moves, forming the momentum of integrating the eight swords, which was firmly locked on Yan Feier.

Sensing the danger, Yan Feier was forced to stop. In anger, her body swirled and formed a tornado in mid-air, devouring the surroundings. At the same time, Yan Feier waved her short sword in the process of rotation, and waved hundreds of swords in each lap. In this way, thousands of swords Even the wind column turned red in an instant.

The soul-chasing sword trembled, and the body moved back in surprise, cunningly avoiding the front.

Obviously, he just wanted to stop Yan Feier from rescuing Xiaogui.

Xiao Canghai has been paying attention to the movements around him. Seeing that Xiaogui was shocked by the moon shadow god, he secretly said that it was not good. He waved his palm and wanted to force Long Huayun to retreat. Who wanted to be seen through by Long Huayun. He was entangled and did not give him any chance to withdraw.

The moon shadow god sneered. Looking at Xiaogui, who was seriously injured and about to fall to the ground and was about to get up, he raised his sword and said cruelly, "After struggling for a long time, your life has come to an end. Let me end all this.

=" The sword trembled, the brilliance was magnificent, and the golden glow dispersed like clouds. It fell quickly under the control of his ground, shooting directly at the top of Xiaogui's head.

Around, the wind swirling, and the flowing airflow solidified in an instant. He firmly fixed the seriously injured and weak Xiaogui there, and was unable to dodge at all.

Roared and roared, and Xiaogui struggled hard.

However, the potential of life has long been squandered. At this time, what can he do except unwillingness? Seeing this, Tieshan howled angrily and shouted, "No! Don't--" Lianxin looked panicked and roared sadly, "Xiaogui--no---" In the field, Xiao Canghai and Yan Fei'er were shocked when they heard the words. Except for turning their heads, no one had time to save him.

On the periphery, Meng Feiyan's body moved, but he didn't want to be pulled by Yan Nantian.

"Don't be in vain. Aoyue Villa has been on guard for a long time.

*" Meng Feiyan turned his head and found that Long Moyi was looking at this side coldly.

The strong sword fell. How much laughter and sadness will it take away? When the moment of destruction came, Xiaogui tried his best to turn his head and look back. Before he died, he wanted to look at Tieshan again, look at Lianxin again, and write them down forever.

Even in the next life, in the next life, don't forget - smile, look like the vicissitudes of life at this moment, Xiaogui really wants to leave the most beautiful smile.

A sword that can be used, the strong sword spirit, has already distorted his face.

Death is not terrible for him.

Although he is reluctant, he is proud enough.

It's just a little regret, which makes him unforgettable in his life. He really wants to see Xiaohua again and see Yunyang again.

It's just that this is already a luxury for him at this moment.

The wind blew gently, threw away all the sounds and echoed in his heart.

At this moment, a vague call came from far to near. Who is calling him? Trying to think back, Xiaogui is very confused.

Is this the villagers of the mountain village coming to greet themselves, or is it an unconscious fantasy? A sword falls, and life stops.

Looking at Xiaogui, who showed his power before, was about to die, there were a lot of sighs from the spectators.

These people have good and evil. Some people have seen Xiaogui last time, such as Meng Feiyan, Yuan Hongyu, Xuanfeng Taoist priest, Xinshitai, etc. Some people have seen Xiaogui for the first time, such as Black Prison Kuangsheng, Maple Leaf Hong, etc. They all feel sorry for Xiaogui's unyielding and

Xiaogui's life is like a meteor in the night sky. In an instant, it burns out the glory of a lifetime, which is bright but unforgettable.

However, the time is ruthless, the beautiful scene always passes away in an instant, and Xiaogui inevitably goes to destruction.

At that moment, many people opened their eyes wide, and many people turned their heads.

But at this moment, a harsh roar came through the air with a bunch of black light, with the sound of shocking soul cracking, as if to recover the lost time, it appeared in the chest of the moon shadow god in the blink of an eye, and happened to hit the long sword he had fallen, and immediately burst into a loud noise, which suddenly shocked the moon shadow

With a bang, the moon shadow god turned over and retreated. After landing, his feet were inserted into the soil, which could not stop the strong momentum, and it was difficult to stabilize his body.

In the blink of an eye, the moon shadow sword retreated three feet and six feet, and waved the long sword with his right backhand to stop the retreat. As a result, his body trembled and the blood splashed wildly in his mouth. The long sword in his hand was broken and bounced fiercely.

Such an amazing impact shocked the whole audience. Who took action and how powerful is it? Countless people are considering this problem, because no one has noticed where the person who took the action came from and what the black light was.

In the field, Tieshan and Lianxin were excited. They looked for the trace of Xiaogui, and said Xiaogui's name loudly.

On the side of Aoyue Villa, Long Tengyun's face was pale. Today, he was simply unfavorable, and he was so angry that he almost lost control.

The rest of the people developed their spiritual consciousness and analyzed the situation nearby, but found that a holy spirit and the most evil spirit were intertwined and appeared in the fog.

Xiao Canghai and Yan Feier were surprised. This breath is not Yunyang. Who would it be? After withdrawing from the recruitment, Yan Feier came to the vicinity of Tieshan and Lianxin and sighed, "Don't be excited. Xiaogui's breath is still there. He is not dead yet-"