"You will be scared too, it's rare!" Feng Shaoyu laughed and laughed.

"You, damn it!" It seemed that Ma Changguang was stimulated, and he sharply improved his strength to the peak. Instant sword waved dozens of swords and killed Xiangfeng Shaoyu.

"Huh!" Feng Shaoyu sneered, "Is it useful?"

During the speech, Feng Shaoyu waved his hands quickly, cutting sword by sword, one by one.

"I really look down on you!" Ma Changguang said coldly, "But you will stop there!"

"Zhou Tianxing, Wan Jian returns to one. Kill!"

Suddenly, Ma Changguang waved his finger at the acupuncture point around him. Suddenly, a silver light burst out of the point point, and his breath soared more than doubled instantly.

The dazzling silver light, shining brightly, envelops Ma Changguang. At this moment, he looks like a bright shining moon.

Damn, this is the rhythm of a big move!

Feng Shaoyu couldn't help thinking.

Soul Eater, are you sure to resist this move?

Ok! A little hanging, this guy is stimulating his full strength and potential, and the power that erupts will be immeasurable. Let's take it easy and avoid the edge!

Ok!

Although Feng Shaoyu wanted to give it a try, he believed in the judgment of Soul Eater. After all, he was an old man. Therefore, he is determined not to make fun of his life.

You speed it up and get to know the rest. I don't want to be rescued!

calm down! Don't worry, these ducks can't let them fly anymore.

"Ah!" Another scream, another person's soul was devoured, and Qi and Zhenyuan were swallowed up, turned into a dead body, and fell to the ground.

"Sister, stay away, don't be affected." Feng Shaoyu turned back and shouted at Li Yitong.

Upon hearing this, Li Yitong responded, "Be careful!"

"Shit boy, you're dead!" Ma Changguang was ready, with a cold smile on his face.

Feng Shaoyu held her lips and slightly hummed, "Come, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Breaking the sky!" As Ma Changguang roared and waved his hands, suddenly, a bright giant sword fell in the sky.

The power of a sword, the mountains and rivers change color, the world is moving.

If we say that sword just now, it is already strong enough and overbearing enough.

But compared to this sword, it seems too small.

As soon as Jian Mang was cut down, the ground burst and the trees in Fang Yuan Li all rose up. Then, in the endless radon, it turned into wood chips and then ashes.

Your sister, is there such an exaggeration! The power of a missile is nothing more than that! Damn it!

Feng Shaoyu urged Jian Yuan Qi to resist the violent Jian Qi.

However, he soon discovered that he couldn't stop it at all, because every time Jianmen dropped, his pressure doubled.

Crap!

Don't worry, I will never let you die again.

Listen, now I will give you a secret magical power that can break through the blockade of any sword and avoid this sword.

Why didn't you say it early?

Soon, Feng Shaoyu learned the secret of this secret method and immediately learned it.

by! This body method is absolutely impossible!

When the cold light flashed, Jianmang fell.

Jianmang and everywhere, the earth collapsed, the boulder annihilated, destroying and dying, sweeping everything.

"No ..." The remaining five yelled in horror.

However, everything is a foregone conclusion.

Feng Shaoyu was no exception. He was divided into two by Jianmang and ran across from the top to his majesty.

"Weird!" Ma Changguang looked at the bodies of the two halves, frowning doubtfully.

In a blink of an eye, the two halves of the body faded out of thin air.

"How?" Ma Changguang couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't believe how Feng Shaoyu escaped under this sword.

"Oh!" Suddenly, Feng Shaoyu's figure came out five meters away from Jianmang, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and flew out.

Although Feng Shaoyu cast it in time, the "moving and changing" method entrusted to him by Soul Eater cleverly prevented him from being hit directly by Jian Mang.

However, he still couldn't avoid the powerful and devastating sword qi breath carried by Jianmang. Therefore, being injured by Jian Qi, Zhen Fei went out.

Ma Changguang looked at Feng Shaoyu who fell to the ground and sneered sneerly: "Boy, no matter how many doorways you have, everything will be like nothing in front of absolute strength."

Feng Shaoyu nodded his head in an undeniable way, indeed. The cultivation and strength between him and Ma Changguang are really too different.

Had it not been for the help of Soul Eater, he would have been cut under the sword.

But if he loses, he does not lose, and in terms of momentum, he is not willing to show weakness, nor can he show weakness. Sneer: "It looks pretty good to see you!"

"You are going to die. I am naturally happy."

"Haha ..." Feng Shaoyu laughed suddenly and said, "You bullied the young and killed the disciples under your own door, and you can all be happy. I really admire you, and at the same time die for your sword The next five disciples are sad. "

"you......"

The sight of blood hit Ma Changguang's pain.

Indeed, this is not something to be pleased with, not to mention glorious. It is no exaggeration to say that this is his shame, the shame of his life.

"Huh!" Ma Changguang said, "As long as you kill you, no one will know about it."

"It's a good idea to kill people." Feng Shaoyu nodded slightly, but suddenly the words turned, "But can you really kill me?"

"Haha ..." Ma Changguang laughed wildly. "What do you say?"

The words did not fall, and I saw the long sword in his hand, condensing a silver swordman, and the swordman exudes a fierce sword spirit.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Ma Changguang was about to swing his sword and chop off, Feng Shaoyu hurriedly yelled.

"Do you have any last words?"

"No, I just want to fight again." Said, Feng Shaoyu burst into the body with several swordsmanships, bloody swordsmanships, an extraordinary sparkle, blocking the moonlight, and even blocking the vision.

"Huh!" Ma Changguang snorted coldly, and a sword waved down. Immediately, a flash of silver light cut off all the sword awns.

Blood light dissipated and vision restored, but Feng Shaoyu was no longer seen on the ground.

"Want to run, stop dreaming!" Ma Changguang looked up in pursuit of the breath, and saw that Feng Shaoyu was 300 meters away, and was fleeing quickly.

But if you ca n't fight, you will run. This is Feng Shaoyu 's usual combat strategy.

But this time, he didn't know if it would work.

Damn, this is a big game, and Xiao Ming is almost done.

At this moment, Feng Shaoyu regretted a bit, and regretted offending this canine horse boss.

But then again, he was really furious. Ma Changguang, a vampire, bullied himself and insulted the Xuanling Sword School.

"Oh!" Suddenly, when Yinguang flashed, Ma Changguang appeared in front of Feng Shaoyu, intercepting his way.

Suddenly, Feng Shaoyu's face was gloomy, and it was ugly to the extreme, just like frosted eggplant.

"It's finished!"