Supreme Pill Saint

Between the waves of Xuanqi, the white shadow is ethereal, and the sword light is sharp, just like the sky stream, breaking the sky and breaking the clouds, falling straight down.

With one sword, the sword will accompany, wrap the sword, lock yuan Yingzhi, endless firmness, endless ferocity.

Such a sword can do great harm even when it comes to the strong in the early and middle period of the ordinary person.

However.

Yuan Yingzhi is a man of heaven.

When she saw Yu junluo, she just smiled coldly, and then

Shua!

The whip in your hand disappears in a flash, accompanied by the fragmentation and collapse of the air and space in front of you!!!

In a flash.

It can be seen clearly that the terrible sword of Yu junluo suddenly broke into nothingness, while the whip, like a walking and dancing blood dragon, was bloodthirsty and cruel, carrying blood color and murderous intention, and drew towards Yu junluo.

Yu junluo's beautiful eyes and body method are immediately applied.

But!

Too slow!!!

In the face of Yuan Yingzhi, her body method is still too slow

Pa

Next moment, the whip fell on Yu junluo's arm.

Suddenly, Yu junluo's white arm was covered with a dazzling trace of blood, which was half an inch wide and deep in the flesh.

Blood quickly gushed out of Yu junluo's arm, and the water flowed, which seemed to be painful.

Yu junluo's face was blank, as if he didn't know the pain. The sword in his hand would continue to be waved.

But.

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But the whips, which had disappeared, fell on her sword.

And.

It's chilling.

Yu junluo's long sword breaks directly from it.

"Spirit tools are not swords, ha ha..." Feng Bai stood aside, watching the play, sneering. His younger martial sister's whip was still a spirit tool, even though it was inferior.

"Death!" That is to say, Chen Qingyan takes his hand, waves his sword and rushes towards yuan Yingzhi.

However

"It's really slow like ants! You are not as good as your apprentice! " Yuan Yingzhi's disdainful hum, whips swam away, twined Chen Qingyan's neck after blinking.

Then, Yuan Yingzhi gave it a good shake.

Boom!!!

Chen Qingyan flies backward and bumps into the ground. The bluestone floor cracks directly.

Chen Qingyan is seriously injured.

Big mouth spits blood, pale face, near death.

"Master......" Yu junluo, who has no face for a long time, finally has a look change. Her body shape flashes and she quickly reaches Chen Qingyan's side and wants to help him up.

"Junluo, I I'm sorry... " Chen Qingyan is so desperate that she knows her apprentice can't resist.

"Desperation?" In the distance, Yuan Yingzhi sneered cruelly: "to blame, we can only blame the earth here, which is sad, pitiful and lamentable!"!!! A bit of ants! A piece of rubbish to the disgusting level! "

"Junluo, if If If you can't, you should kill yourself! " Chen Qingyan's sad way was actually tears.

She would rather her apprentice commit suicide than be brought into Shenwu land. She is a man of stove and life is not like death!

"I will!" Yu junluo nodded, and in his life, he had to ask for a recommendation ticket to continue to be brilliant tomorrow