Chapter 19 Chasing the Red Dust in the Wind

But when he heard Mo Cheng Zhanyan smile, he shook his head and said, "I also know that at a critical moment, you are going to abandon Duan Sanniang around you, or take her out to block a sword."

"What demon method did you use?" Hu Long blurted out.

The third woman was shocked and said, "Is what he said true?"

Mo Cheng said in his heart, how can it not be true? I have never failed in my mind observation. Of course, he will naturally not explain his cards.

At this time, he suddenly heard the Hu Long roar, and a burst of blood fog erupted from the broken arms on both sides. His whole body seemed to be spleted, but the two white-bone arms came out of the blood fog.

The white bones gave birth to a cold atmosphere. In the dark night, there was a deceitful atmosphere again. Duan Sanniang was also forced to calm down. At this time, she must first join hands with this man to eliminate the big enemy. As for whether he really intends to abandon himself, he can wait to escape back and then settle accounts.

"None of you can escape..." Zhou Hanzhi shook his head and said with great meaning.

"Sanniang, shine on the wall with that glow lamp!" Hu Long roared.

"Good!" Duan Sanniang arrived, reached out and took out a thing from her arms and threw it into the air. She saw that the light on the wall was dark, and the light and shadow changed, there was another strange scene.

A cyan glow suddenly rushed out of the wall from the glow lamp, and the glow shot at Mo Cheng, but saw the latter suddenly swoop to the ground.

"Quick! Chase it!" Hu Long urgently urged, "Once the baby captures this person, I will take his life!"

Duan Sanniang didn't need to say anything. During the rapid practice, the glow lamp turned more urgently on the wall, and the glow was like the maggot of the metatarus. Following Mo Cheng flying in the air and turning, Mo Cheng suddenly jumped high in the air and suddenly bent down to the ground. He could not shake off the glow, and it became tighter and tighter.

Although the situation is urgent at this moment, there is no trace of panic on Mocheng's face. Instead, he looks calm as usual. He suddenly rotated and rushed to the wall like the glowing lamp.

"Beauty of thought!" Duan Sanniang shouted coldly and waved her hand again, but she saw a light suddenly poked out of the wall and was bumping into Mo Cheng!

At the moment when the glow came to his body, he saw Mo Cheng shout "Leave, open!" in the air. He suddenly divided himself into three people, one to the left and the other to the right, leading away two glows respectively. The remaining one stood up with his sword and rushed forward like a long rainbow through the sun, and pierced the wall of the glow lamp with a sword.

"Ah!" Duan Sanniang shouted and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Her magic weapon was destroyed, and she was greatly implicated and suffered a lot of hidden injuries for a while.

The time was fleeting. At the moment when Hu Long and Duan Sanniang looked stunned, Mo Cheng, the swordsman in black, danced his long sword and crossed Hu Long like a wandering dragon.

This time, he avoided Hu Long's pair of ghost claws, and his sword body passed quickly and cut off Hu Long's feet.

"Han!" Duan Sanniang said anxiously and hugged Hu Long's body. At this time, Mo Cheng rushed back. Hu Long was in a hurry and took the opportunity to put Duan Sanniang in front of him.

"It's useless..." Mo Cheng whispered to himself, swept out his sword, and cut the back of Duan Sanniang's neck with a sword. He only heard the scream of Sanniang. The beauty broke her head and threw it into the air, and blood spewed into the sky.

After Duan Sanniang cut off her head, she was revealing Hu Long's frightened face hiding behind him. He wanted to leave Duan Sanniang and escape, but unexpectedly, he was hugged tightly by the latter and could not move.

I only heard Mo Cheng sigh, and the long sword suddenly stabbed out. Its sword was as fast as a lightning. A sword sank into Hu Long's eyebrows, and Hu Long also screamed. He spit out a mouthful of blood, full of hatred, and his eyes stared at Mo Cheng angrily.

Mo Cheng didn't look at it and pulled back the sword. Hu Long suddenly had no vitality and fell back, that is, he fell into the sky with Duan Sanniang's body.

Hearing another sound, Mo Cheng took the sword back to the scabbard and said, "Hongye, thank you for your hard work..."

At this time, the night sky is flowing and the stars are ethereal. The arrogant high-crowned swordsman in black glances at the boundless night, and there is still a true air in the night sky. This is the remnant of a previous fierce battle. He raised his head to look at the Tianhe River, but he doesn't know whether there is a tragic story like the world?

The words were divided into several words, and it was said that Qi Miao was stupid. Zhou Hanzhi took Li Miaohua with him, and several people ran away one after another. The people of the military alliance chased after him. Everyone chased and fought all the way, and they chased them all night.

Now it's dawn, and Qi Miao is walking at the forefront with stupidity. She gradually feels a little wet in the air and faintly hears the sound of water boiling in front of her.

It turned out that these people had entered the east of the river, and not far from the waterfall under the tributary of the Yellow River. At this time, Mu Yanxi still refused to give up behind her. Under the sword spirit behind her, the red fire flowed and dodged repeatedly. It was really annoying. Suddenly, he saw the hundred-foot waterfall lying in front of him. He had a plan. Two words Not to mention, he threw the fool to the ground and plunged his head into the waterfall.

Mu Yanxi's fighting spirit was strong, and she ignored the stupid monk, so she rushed to the waterfall with the seven wonders. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the waterfall, she felt that the air around her was tight and cold.

The torrent of the river rolled like a terrible wave, and the pouring river suddenly condensed coldly. The four sides of the waterfall gradually condensed, and the river poured into an ice wall in an instant, sealing the wood in the deep ice wall.

At this time, deep in the waterfall, Qi Miao rushed out with a seven-foot cold water sword and stabbed straight into the chest of the fiery Xingmu Yanxi.

However, in the depths of Mu Yanxi's eyes, the red flame flowed, and the closer Qi Miao was, the more she felt that the air around her body gradually became hot and burning. She was shocked, and her feet were three points faster, and her sword stabbed the ice wall.

At this time, Mu Yanxi shouted suddenly and shouted, "Honglian fell into the world!"

She was led by herself and spread the heat around her. At that time, a large ice wall overflowed with hot air and melted three points. At this time, Qi Miao slowly pushed the cold water sword into the ice wall and saw that it was about to get close to Mu Yanxi's chest...

It was late. At that time, Mu Yanxi shouted and banged. The whole ice wall was broken off because it was unbearable to be hot. She waved her hand and cut the sharp sword in her hand. With a sound, this extreme Jiulong was cut on the cold water sword.

Qimiao's body trembled greatly and couldn't control it. The cold water sword immediately came out and fell into the river at the foot of the waterfall.

"Red fire to eliminate dust!" Mu Yanxi shouted again, and saw the nine huge rubies inlaid on the Jiulong Zun shining red light together. The sword seemed to be wrapped in a red lotus, shining red light, revealing a strong murderous atmosphere.

At this time, Mu Yanxi's posture, with nine dragons wrapped in flames in her hand, with red hair as red fire. She stood in the air with her head held high and her posture was not majestic, just like the fire emperor Zhu Rong's possession. Her power shocked the eight extremes and four poles, and an irresistible murderous intention came.