At this moment, there is a high fighting spirit in the heart of the Black Mist True Monarch, and the naïve heroes have risen, let Lao Tzu teach you a lesson in life This is the first life lesson, or your final lesson I really didn't expect that I would be able to meet such two rookies in the current rivers and lakes The crisp woman's voice said, "You are the True Monarch of the Black Mist" Black Mist Zhenjun raised his head, laughed, and said: "Yes, it is Benjun, listening to the two voices, I think I am not very old, but I have such a cultivation, I am really ashamed that the old man sees the cultivation of the two, I really feel that this seat has lived in vain for a lifetime."
The woman's voice seemed to hesitate, and said, "Are you really sure?"
Black Mist Zhenjun was depressed for a while: How did you meet such two superb rookie Benjun and you politely intended to lead you into the game, why did you question Benjun's identity so desperately, could it be that Mo Yuntian still dared to pretend to be Black Mist Zhenjun In desperation, he had to answer patiently: "Benjun's name is shocking to the world, and who dares to pretend" The woman said, "So, you are really the True Monarch of the Black Mist."
Black Mist Zhenjun almost had a headache when he was asked by these questions, and said patiently: "What else do you want to ask, why don't you show up yet, isn't it a fair fight?"
The woman's voice smiled and said, "I've already appeared."
The Black Mist True Monarch was stunned when he heard this, and then he heard two soft pops, and then a sharp wind sound, almost approaching The golden wind did not move the cicada first, and secretly sent impermanence to death The battle-hardened Black Mist True Monarch didn't even think about it, let alone look back, he rolled on the ground from a lazy donkey, and rolled out of the door.
Because at this moment, the Black Mist True Monarch had already heard it with his experience of killing millions: those two pops were the sound of the necks of the two bodyguards being pierced.
And that sharp sound of breaking wind was a sword attacking him When a martial artist reaches the level of a saint, the speed of his attack is definitely faster than the transmission of sound.
If you look back at the end of your life at this time, you will be directly sending your own throat to the tip of the enemy's sword So he didn't look back, he fell down directly, rolling all the way out, saving his life at this time, what identity and status are floating clouds at all.
At the same time, he scolded in his mouth: "You actually attacked behind the scenes, do you still have a little demeanor of a hero?"
"Hehe" There was a sneer behind him, and the cold voice said: "Who told you that Lao Tzu is a hero, and you bastard, are you brain-dead, you actually think we are heroes?"
As he spoke, a scream rang out in the air again.
That was the sword that attacked the Black Mist True Monarch just now, and it was only at this moment that the sound that really belonged to that sword came out Hearing this, the Black Mist True Monarch suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
This sentence of explanation was even more terrifying than the sword that had just been sneak attacked Judging from the fact that the other party calls himself Lao Tzu, the other party is definitely not the most orthodox gentleman Listening to this voice, it is more like a ruffian Heroes are not terrible, and hooligans are not terrible, but hooligans at the level of high-level saints are too terrible However, at this moment, the murderous aura behind his head was faint, and it was already approaching within three inches, and the Black Mist True Monarch didn't dare to stay for a while, so he actually broke through the wall like a ball all the way, rolled all the way out, and still said loudly: "Sneak attack from behind, aren't you afraid of the shameful laughter of the people in the rivers and lakes?"
At the moment, he still has hope in his heart: if the other party actually wants to be a hero But I heard the man behind him scolding: "Shame on you, paralyzed" The Black Mist True Monarch is truly completely dead this time.
Damn, I've never seen a hero who can scold people like this It's so vulgar Black Mist Zhenjun really thinks so in his heart: Even though I am full of evil, you can't scold me like this, I am also a famous person But the life-threatening crisis shrouded his head, and it seemed that he didn't even have time to take a breath, so he had to have no time to protest and had to roll out all the way, rolling out hundreds of feet like a ball all the way, but, under the threat of the other party's sword qi, he didn't have the opportunity to stand up and change his tactics to resist I just had to roll all the way through In fact, this rolling is still the unique skill of the Black Mist True Monarch, and there is a famous hall called the Eighteen Rolling of Clouds It is the most effective to deal with being attacked from behind, and the speed is definitely not under the full force of the ordinary saint senior master, and every roll, there is also a back move It is really a trick to ambush, a change in a hidden change, and an infinite killing move is implied in it, as long as there is a glimmer of time, you can turn over at any time and give a fatal blow to the enemy who pursues you In the past, when encountering this situation, the Black Mist True Monarch didn't need to use all the Cloud Turning Eighteen Rolls at all, he would have been able to turn over and rise up a long time ago, even if he was at a disadvantage for a while, he could stand against the enemy But now, in the face of a terrifying long sword, he didn't even have the slightest chance to stand upright Even now, I don't know what the enemy behind him really looks like The Black Mist True Monarch was already going crazy with regret in his heart If it weren't for the mistake in his judgment at the beginning, or if he didn't one-sidedly think that the other party was a chivalrous man, if he hadn't fallen into such an embarrassing situation now This bastard in the back of his head didn't even have a little demeanor, so he directly hit the black hand and the dead hand "Didn't you just say that you were going to fight a fair battle," the Black Mist True Monarch shouted aggrievedly as he rolled.
If you hadn't told me a fair chance to fight, I would have fled with all my injuries, and at least I would have been hundreds of miles and thousands of miles away by now "Why are you talking not to be despicable and shameless," the Black Mist True Monarch was extremely aggrieved has always been treacherous, despicable and shameless to others, when was he deceived so badly by others The cold voice behind him said: "Just now I said that you are brain-dead, I said that you will be given a fair chance to fight, and you believe it, then I now say that I am actually your father, do you believe it or not?"
Black Mist True Monarch spurted out almost a mouthful of blood What kind of guy is the person behind him?
Damn, that's too undisciplined Although each other's positions are hostile, your mouth is too poisonous But it's too late to get angry at the moment, it's important to run for your life at this moment.
No matter how despicable people are, whoever makes himself so powerful thinks that the other party is a hero Fuck, where are there so many heroes in this world, Black Mist Zhenjun is crying in his heart.
Lao Tzu is really dizzy If it rolls all the way, it rolls out thousands of zhang like a cloud, and along the way, it has already broken through an unknown number of houses and houses, but the deadly sword qi behind him is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, without any weakening, and it is always attached And there is a tendency to get closer and closer The Black Mist True Monarch rolled faster and faster, and even had already triggered the potential of his life, running for his life in a way that surpassed his own limits.
The beads of sweat oozing from his body were already blood-red sweat and toil He didn't know that Chu Yang, who was urging sword qi behind him, was actually extremely surprised in his heart This Black Mist True Monarch is really extraordinary, and he deserves his reputation, from the very beginning, while he was enjoying it, he combined with Mo Qingwu's divine sense and completely locked him Under normal circumstances, no matter how high the other party's cultivation is, as long as he has not broken through a large level of joining forces between the two of them, he can be killed with one sword But he has obviously done his best, used all his strength, and tried his best to urge the ultimate thousand-mile pursuit sword to slaughter the world, and chased the other party out of a distance of 7,000 zhang, but he couldn't punish the other party under the sword He has obviously gained the upper hand in an all-round way, and even an absolute killing force.
It seems that he can cut off the opponent's head with a sword at any time, but he can never complete the last step What's even more terrifying is that Chu Yang himself knows that his physical strength is already approaching the limit In the face of such a difficult opponent, as long as there is the slightest gap, the opponent has the possibility of turning over However, for the opponent's endless rolling dodge method, Chu Yang did not have a suitable targeted strategy At this moment, as long as the other party breathes a sigh of relief, I am afraid that it will be my turn to fall into a comprehensive disadvantage.
Although they are now in the lead, the situation between the two sides is now delicate.
Chu Yang could only keep this kind of chasing and killing situation all the time Can't help but keep it Can't help but stick to it Even though it was dangerous and the situation was bad, Chu Yang could only kill without hesitation Because, Chu Yang still has one last resort.
Mo Qingwu stepped on the Nine Heavens Dance, his red clothes were like blood, like a rising red cloud, it looked like he was elegant, but in fact, he had already used his full potential, almost like a galloping all the way.
His eyes were glued to the shining sword light in front of him.
It was Chu Yang's Nine Tribulation Sword In the face of such a powerful enemy, although Mo Qingwu was a little nervous, he was more excited, because this was the first time that he and Chu Yang and his wife had joined forces to fight This is also the first time since the two of them met again that only the two of them have teamed up to deal with such a powerful enemy This battle must be won In any case, there must be no room for error Mo Qingwu has always believed that as long as Chu Yang is with him, he will be invincible in the world in today's battle, and there is absolutely no room for loss The first time he joined forces with Chu Yang to reunite, no matter what, he had to take this black mist true monarch who did all kinds of evil to sacrifice the flag Mo danced lightly, her body accelerated again, and Chu Yang had already pushed her behind her back Mo danced lightly and rushed out like a mist.
The Star Dream Light Dancing Knife seemed to flicker with dreamy colors, and slashed towards the Black Mist True Monarch like thunderbolt "Nine Days Dance, One Dance Heaven and One Dance" Mo Qingwu's crisp voice brought out boundless murderous aura for the first time at this moment: