The Unkillable Swordsman

"Humanity!"

The two temple swordsmen hunted pantingly behind Baili Qingfeng.

They are not without confrontation with the strong among the human beings, but unless those human masters are stronger than them, no one's physical strength can be as strong as this.

They can't figure out how long they have run.

One hour? An hour and a half? Or two hours?

This pursuit is not a harmonious and friendly marathon race. In order to keep up with the shape of human assassins, they are all doing their best to run wildly.

But now, the two of them have consumed seven or seven eighty-eight, and that human ...

It seems that there is still a little bit before falling down ...

It seems as long as they can bite their teeth again, they can exhaust his last point of physical strength, so as to catch up with him, completely kill him, and carry his head to the temple to lead the sin.

"Grey ... Grey ... I ... we can't chase anymore ..."

Hongyan was breathing heavily, wishing to lie down on the ground without moving.

"It's almost ... it's almost ... this ... this human being can't sustain it anymore, I don't believe human beings can physically outperform our burrow people ..."

Grey's face was full of perseverance, clenching his teeth.

"You said that an hour ago ... but now ... he hasn't fallen ..."

"That's because his will is amazing ... the will of our cavemen is absolutely ... will never be lost to humans!"

"In case ... in case he is disguised ..."

"camouflage?"

Grey-eyed looked at Bai Li Qingfeng's tiredness that seemed to fall at any time, and a little fear came out of her heart for no reason: "No ... impossible ..."

"Slow down ... recovery ... I ... we have to prevent this ..."

Hongyan panted.

"It's all here ..."

Greys were unwilling.

just……

The human performance in front of me is indeed a bit weird, but everything is really designed by this human ...

Now, Grey's speed slowed down.

"what?"

The speed of the two temple swordsmen slowed down a hundred miles and Qingfeng immediately felt.

Immediately he stopped running.

then……

Wiping off the sweat that he had spent with great effort, he stood up with a body that seemed too tired to stretch his waist straight, turned around, and stared at the two temple swordsmen.

Seeing this scene, the two temple swordsmen suddenly became cold in one heart.

camouflage!

The so-called physical weakness of human beings seems to be almost caught up by them, which is really disguise! ?

Aren't you an assassin?

Do your attributes point to physical strength?

An assassin has better physical strength than a Berserker?

"Sure enough, although your cavemen are amazing in strength, you still can't match our humans when it comes to speed and physical strength. I have to write this down and compile it into a volume of precautions for fighting cavemen. In the future, To deal with your cavemen, but we humans can use this method to consume you. "

Baili Qingfeng had a smile on his face.

The two temple swordsmen stared at each other, with a certain determination on their faces at the same time.

escape?

As this human being said, the people in the cave are not as fast as humans, so ...

Kill this human, the crisis naturally disintegrates!

At the moment the two temple swordsmen no longer spoke, staring indifferently at Baili Qingfeng, seizing every minute to restore physical strength.

Seeing this, Baili Qingfeng no longer wastes time, and immediately contemplates the innate demon Zuz, the powerful thunder power is constantly brewing on this demon, and mysticism is also accompanied by cohesion.

However, the Baili Qingfeng, who gathered the staff of Thunder, did not shoot at the first time, but continued to accumulate the power. There is a tendency to transform the mystery of Thunder Staff into a super-thunder rod, which will knock people to death.

"Can't let him go!"

"kill!"

The shouting shout of the grey shark of the temple, rose up, and rushed to the barrage of Fengli! The other temple swordsman, Hongyan, did not know what secret method was used, his face became blood red, and it seemed to be holding some secret technique.

No one comes first.

The heavy potential brought by the killing of the Grey Sword Blade and the unrelenting tragic trend during the charge completely covered and suppressed the figure of Baili Qingfeng, and he was going to die with him, and the jade burned!

"Boom!"

Thunder broke!

The rod of thunderous mysterious thunderbolt, which was bred to the extreme by Baili Qingfeng, cut through the void, illuminating the void, and instantly shattered Gray's thinking, and a blank brain was bombarded!

Even though Greyhaven and others are extremely resistant to the mystery of refining mysticism, this enhanced version of the Thunder Wand is still enough to deter them from breathing for half.

"call out!"

Jianguang is empty!

While the thunderbolt fell down, Baili Qingfeng came out with an extremely skilled assassination without killing the sword.

Be like Thunder!

Fast as lightning!

"Roar!"

When his sword was killed in front of Huijia, the red-faced temple swordsman Hongyan broke out violently and rushed at full speed. When he reached the side of Baili Qingfeng, he stared at him from his mouth. Spit out blood!

Yes, blood!

Spit blood if you can't win!

This operation made the Baili Qingfeng, who had intended to fight a sword stabbed by Hongyan, also kill Grey Li, but did not dare to care.

Stabbing with a sword, he can still see the injury, but this skill of vomiting blood without a word ...

He is really hard to resist.

Baili Qingfeng's body flickered, avoiding the spitting blood, but the movement in his hand was not slow at all. When the body collapsed, the non-sword in his hand suddenly threw out, as if A cold light that tore the void, instantly pierced through the head of the gray horrified by the Super Thunder Staff.

"laugh!"

Blood shines!

Do not kill the sword half of the sword body submerged in it.

However, as Baili Qingfeng threw his sword to kill, the efficiency of avoiding blood splashing will naturally be worse. Although most of the blood was successfully avoided by him, some blood was still contaminated by his body ...

"Hisse!"

As far as the bloodstains reached, the clothes on Baili Qingfeng's body seemed to be splattered with sulfuric acid and quickly corroded.

After corroding his clothes, the blood infiltrated into his body along his pores like life, as if clusters of fire, causing his blood to boil, most of which ignited all the blood in the body and burned him to ashes. Potential!

Without waiting for Baili Qingfeng to take the time to operate the three demons disintegration technique, so as to differentiate and disintegrate the blood that has penetrated into the body, the red rock running the mystery followed by the culling, and it was frightening and not afraid of death. The empty space is a spit of blood, forcing Baili Qingfeng to retreat ...

And the movement of the body will naturally accelerate the blood flow in the body. The feeling of the blood as if it is burning seems to have become real. He can clearly feel that his body temperature is rising sharply.

"Can't you touch his blood!"

Baili Qingfeng looked for a moment.

Then ...

"Boom!"

The vision of the innate demon Zuz emerged from behind Baili Qingfeng again. He grabbed his hand, and a large number of lightning bolts shot out. Among the bright white thunder, a thunder rod was condensed by him. Out, aiming down at Hongyan.

Since you can't touch the blood ...

I will not give you the chance to vomit blood!

Hongyan was so shocked that his mind was torn apart!

But the strong will and desire to survive are to let him be deterred for a moment by the mystery of refining, struggling to survive.

At the moment he was struggling, the fist of Baili Qingfeng was already hitting his head with the wind pressure coming from his face.

In the face of this punch, Hongyan didn't actually dodge, but ...

Back, head!

Relying on wearing a helmet, a mallet, slammed the fist vigorously towards the Baili Qingfeng.

"Click!"

Fractured bones!

The right hand of Baili Qingfeng was smashed by the flesh on the spot, and Yin Hong's blood spilled freely.

And Hongyan ...

It's just as bad.

Even though there was a helmet to counteract Baili Qingfeng's fist strength, Ke Li had an interaction. His head was dizzy, and the blood of red blood was splashing from his forehead, which made him look very embarrassed.

"Human, I don't believe you can carry the power from the great true God! Worship the Blood God! Burn!"

The dizzy shout of the temple swordman yelled madly, and the redness of his body seemed to reach the extreme. The whole person was like a grilled red prawn.

And as he inspired this **** of blood worship to the extreme, the blood burning sensation in Baili Qingfeng's body became more obvious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The blood no longer seemed to be blood, but turned into a fire To burn him from the inside out.

This weird means ...

Beyond the understanding of Baili Qingfeng!

"I don't believe you don't have to pay any price for this **** of blood worship!"

Baili Qingfeng's eyes shot brightly.

"Boom!"

The shadow of the innate **** Zuz appeared again, and the staff of the thunder condensed and bombarded again.

This time, Baili Qingfeng did not attack again.

His refining mystery can only cause a little shock to Hongyan. When he attacks, the other party has already struggled from his refining mystery. With the power of that golden battle armor, the other party only needs to avoid the deadly key. Can save his life under his fist.

Since he can't kill him for a short time, then ...

When Hongyan was deterred by his refining mystery, a new round of thunder once again condensed in the hands of the innate demon Zuz, and when Hongyan was struggling, he was bombarded again.

"Boom!"

The deafening roar constantly exploded in the spiritual world.

Third, fourth, fifth ...

After being deterred by the mystery of refining and unable to inspire blood worship, Hongyan finally panicked.

"No! No! Stop!"

But Baili Qingfeng ignored it, and the mystery refining continued to hit without stopping.

Sixth, seventh, eighth ...

When Baili Qingfeng deterred Hongyan from breathing with a steady stream of refining mysticism, the blood on his body became richer. When he reached the second breath, he began to bleed all over his body, waiting for the third breath. ...

The shape of Hongyan is like a funnel, and there is a layer of blood mist around him ...

There is no need for Baili Qingfeng to sacrifice the ninth mystery of refining mystery, and the inexhaustible worship of blood has already blasted his entire life.