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Chapter 42: Killing Just for Me

Le Dongliu just surpassed the level of killing the Persian Blade of the lord-level fifth level of body tempering, and had already used all his strength. The Sword Emperor's sword-control technique has reached its peak. At this moment, he suddenly faced the attack of Shi Man, the elite warrior of the fourth level of body tempering, and was unable to return to help in time.

He knew that his sword was just an ordinary soldier, which greatly hindered the speed and power of the sword, and was not suitable for fighting with others. However, there was no way. The sword had reached its top. Just as he was about to accumulate energy in his body and use the "elephant body like a mountain" to resist, a flame knife flew over his head and drew an arc in the void, not to resist, but flew straight towards the stone man's head.

This flame knife is extremely fast and has a very tricky angle, so if you don't return to your defense, you will be immediately hit.

Le Dongliu's eyes lit up, knowing that if he was using his sword to block the Shi Man in his current state, he would be afraid that the sword would fall to the ground after a few flights, and he might never get out of it. Moreover, the sword is good for attack and not for defense. What he pursues is the cleanliness of the enemy's body and head.

At this moment, there is not even time to eat the Hui Shen Pill...

"We must open the gap, even for a few seconds." I reminded myself that Le Dongliu must seize the opportunity and save a blow at the most critical moment in order to reverse the victory.

However, Shi Man had already planned to sacrifice his life to attack. A layer of gray light and shadow suddenly appeared on his body, and it was a defensive body-protecting martial arts. He also wanted to resist, but he ignored the seemingly magnificent flame knife and slashed straight towards the head of the culprit Le Dongliu.

Le Dongliu's eyes were closed, not looking at the sharp sword above his head, but controlling the sword with all his heart. If it were in his previous life, there would be a master under his seat, and any one of them would have the power to swear the wind, waved his hand and rain, and when he was angry, he would have the power to pull out mountains. But even now, even if he is only proficient in one spell, he can dominate the world.

The flame knife hit Shi Man's body, which was mostly offset by Shi Man's body protection energy, but it was still burning to pieces.

Le Dongliu took the opportunity to suddenly lift his sword out of the sheath, and the black flame sword turned into a long rainbow. The sword passed through the void, and did not stab into his vital energy body-protecting skill like the previous killing blade, but passed through the edge of the vital energy body-protecting light curtain. It was not that Le Dongliu did not want to pierce the gray light curtain with one sword, but he knew that it was impossible to do it at this time. It seemed that this sword was no different from the previous killing blade, but he himself knew that it was much worse...

He has already done it on the outside but the other side.

The sword drew an arc in the void, looking extremely agile, and cut straight towards the stone man's neck.

Shi Man snorted angrily, and his other hand turned into a black light and shadow punch that evolved from vitality and suddenly turned around, as if it was swept by the wind, and smashed towards the flying black flame sword.

The Black Flame Sword collided with the Iron Fist, and floated up like a blow by the wind, and did not dare to fight against the Black Light and Shadow heavy punch. All his spiritual sense was concentrated on the sword, and he was only thinking about killing the Shi Man first, but the Black Flame Sword was blocked, and the heavy punch and martial arts attack on the top of his head had already been covered.

The Black Flame Sword at the end of his strength was still hit by a grey vital fist attack, and suddenly lost control. It was like a bird that broke into the woods and plunged into a snow-covered canopy.

Shi Man laughed, "You will definitely die this time."

Le Dongliu felt that the consciousness was empty, and his soul power was consumed at critical moments. The total soul power was still not enough. The greater the power of the sword, the greater the consumption. He could not continue to kill two "Persian"-level body tempering masters.

My mind suddenly felt like a needle prick, and the spiritual power concentrated on the flying sword suddenly dissipated. When it was about to collide with the black vital energy transformed iron fist, there was another whistling behind it, but two consecutive flame swords roared forward and backward, and two "bumps" sounds hit the black iron fist with the vital energy transformed. Suddenly, a hot flame vital energy spread down and fell straight towards Shi Man's body.

Shi Man was smashed back two steps and rushed to disperse the flames on his body.

Le Dongliu suddenly realized that he had escaped from the predicament. He immediately turned his horse's head and rushed out dozens of feet away. With one hand, the last magic pill fell into his mouth. His empty sea of ​​consciousness was immediately replenished. Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness on the Black Flame Sword was not completely dispersed, but it allowed him to reunite again. The spiritual consciousness suddenly spread, and he sensed the sword falling on the ground, and communicated with the sword with all his strength.

With a sound of sword, the black flame sword rose into the air, and a dark light blew up toward Shi Man's neck.

Shi Man was shocked and a sudden fear surged, but his body was spread to his body by the flame like a maggot, and the vitality in his body was awkward. Just as he was thinking of turning back his hands and heavy swords at the same time, his throat was painful. A black light had been slashed several times and penetrated through under his head. Darkness came, and the flame gradually turned into a vital energy in the sky and dissipated in the air.

Le Dongliu quickly took away all the spoils from the tribe lord and the tribe martial arts coach. He found an exquisite little jade bottle, a roll of paper, weapons, clothing, and a few shortages of money on the Broken Blade. In addition, these two "Persians" provided five times the elite level spirit. Only these two people had enough 2,600 points of spirit, which was considered a great harvest.

As expected, wealth and honor are in danger.

At that critical moment, even if he had the ability to pull Dongliu, he almost got hit. Fortunately, Xiaolu was not scared at the critical moment and helped a lot.

"Walk!"

Le Dongliu did not stop, shouted lightly, rode his horse and ran straight to the west of the Short Axe Tribe, and headed straight towards the Bianhuang City.

The originally magnificent Baiman Mountain Tribe Dazhai had no trace of calmness in the mountain tribe. In an instant, it had turned into a flesh-and-blood killing field, which was gloomy and terrifying. Le Dongliu rode his horse and ran quickly towards the west of the Short Axe Tribe. The effect of a magic recovery pill was limited, and his body was empty at this moment, so he had to find a safe place to recover his soul power as soon as possible.

Moreover, after continuously and efficiently hunting more than a week of ferocious beasts, it is time to sprint to the third level of the soul and the third level of the martial arts body tempering.

At this moment, the deer was surprisingly not making any noise, which made Le Dongliu feel much more at ease. She thought to herself: Although the future god of the Heavenly List is usually naughty, she has already shown her decisive character at occasional critical moments. Looking back at the three flame swords that supported Le Dongliu just now, the release time was accurate and clever, which was indeed remarkable, which was a reflection of her progress.

The Short Axe Tribe is a large tribe in Baiman Mountain. After so many years of fighting with the Broken Blade Tribe next door, it still has some foundation. Moreover, the Dazhai is not small, and the Dazhai’s internal defense project is also very exquisite. They have a advantage in the geographical advantage and try their best to deal with the Heitian Gang. But the situation is hopeless. Facing several times their enemies, the Baiman Mountain Tribe’s people are working together inside and outside, and they are already at the end of their way.

From time to time, circles of ripples of vital energy rippled out in the sky, which was a battle between the body-tempering masters. The aftermath of the vital energy of the battle between the two sides spread very much, and the surrounding sky was affected by the vital energy.

But all this had nothing to do with Le Dongliu anymore. He ran straight out ten miles away. He found a quiet tree canopy covered with snow, collected wildernesses, and did not need to ask the deer to jump and climb, and then he had already entered the canopy and made a breakthrough in the cultivation.

Xiaolu also knew that the enemy was dangerous and did not disturb him. She looked around and found a comfortable, clean tree hole and drilled in, focusing on the "Innate Fire Run Imperial Essence".

Both of them are the same smart, and both choose to practice at this time in order to make a breakthrough in the face of battle!

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