Heavenly Martial Arts - 422. Chapter 417

Huh! !

The evil spirit was raging, with blood and death, and the cold light seemed to pierce the space and shoot into the front.

At the critical moment, Wu Jun’s body shook violently, and avoided the fatal blow.

“Dead!” Holding a military thorn, the person suspected of Blood Shura gave a cold cry, flipped his wrist lightly, and stabbed Wu Jun again.

“Playing for real? It seems that I have to take some real skills.” muttering to himself, Wu Jun suddenly rolled up a majestic vigor, with uninterrupted surging power, brazenly greeted him with a palm. Go.

The army thorns are red and cold light. The palm is like a rainbow, surging.

When the two of them were in contact, Wu Jun’s body leaned back, his right palm wrapped in Zhen Qi, sandwiched between the two sides of the army stab, and he suddenly twisted.

Peng!

The dull collision sounded loudly, and blood-red infurience burst out from the army thorns, while Wu Jun’s palms were yellowish and greenish colors coexisting, the two forces converged, and a fierce confrontation occurred.

boom!

It was another collision. The two stepped back at the same time. Wu Jun’s face was pale, and a hideous wound appeared on his body.

The man suspected of Blood Shura was also uncomfortable, and the hand holding the army stab was trembling, and he was already dislocated by Wu Jun’s tremendous force under the confrontation just now.

At the same time, there was a fierce secret in the eyes, the two looked at each other, and at the same time rushed to each other, the true energy of earthy yellow and green and the blood-red true energy swelled endlessly.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The sound of qi explosion continued one after another, and the two figures were intertwined, leaping between the floors, fists and metal clashing, spattering fascinating blood flowers from time to time.

“These two people… are amazing!” Zhao Ningfeng sighed as he watched the two fighting against each other from a distance.

Sure enough, as she expected, the landlord herself is a celestial master, and she is a peerless master in the world, and the other one is indeed the bloody Shura in the world. There are few masters who use military stabbing as weapons. He was the only one who had the astonishing evil spirit and bloody smell on his upper body.

“It’s just how did he find here, and what purpose?” Zhao Ningfeng was a little puzzled, but she was very cautious. At that time, Xue Xiu Luo Mingming confronted that Long Family boy, and it shouldn’t have been possible to follow him.

In addition to doubts, she was also quite fortunate. Fortunately, it was here that Wu Jun, a hidden master, was blocking. Otherwise, she would not be an opponent of Blood Shura. Now she is still trying to help Wu Jun to kill Blood Shura and survive. In this crisis, other things will be discussed later.

After making up his mind, Zhao Ningfeng cautiously approached Wu Jun’s battle group immediately, waiting for an opportunity.

However, she didn’t know that it all fell in a pair of eyes.

“Mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, it’s interesting.” He Heng smiled coldly, perceiving everything and lurking secretly.

At this time, the battle in the field had reached the fiercest moment. As the fierce battle progressed, Wu Jun and Xue Xiula’s fighting spirit became more and more high, and they completely forgot their original intentions. They only had the idea of killing each other.

Suddenly, Xue Shuluo let out a long roar, and his body faded into a blood-red shadow, floating towards the sky, and the blood-red true energy of the training passed across the sky like a rainbow.

“Blood from the outside world!”

The army thorns converge in the cold light, gather a lot of true energy, and turn into a matchless blow. It is pressed down from the air by the falling gravity, and the power is unstoppable and unstoppable!

“Tiangang Yuan Jue!” With a sudden roar, Wu Jun’s figure skimmed across eight floors and rushed straight into the sky, as if to climb to the top of the sky, picking the stars and taking the moon.

The thick and majestic infuriating energy engulfed his whole body, and an invisible beast shadow rose up from his body at some point, opened his eyes, with the breath of ancient and vicissitudes of life, and threw his teeth and claws into the sky.

The blood-red light was like a Shura stepping out of an endless sea of blood, cutting out a sword that slaughtered the common people; the invisible beast shadow was as if it had come from the eternal age, it was unmatched.

Spiritual will has reached an unprecedented peak, strength is also at its extreme, the most powerful blow, the collision of life and death!

“It’s now!” Zhao Ningfeng sipped abruptly, his figure leaped, and his twelve levels of skill were fully deployed, and he played a long-awaited must-kill move.

“Spirit Phoenix Phoenix Dance!”

The colorful infurience was like a rainbow, wrapping her Miao Man’s figure, like a noble and beautiful phoenix, slammed into the back of Xue Xiuluo, and fought back and forth with Wu Juncheng.

This timing is accurate and ruthless, and she has reached the pinnacle. Her demeanor of hitting a fatal blow with all her strength is like a poppy, but it is extremely beautiful but it is enough to harm the future.

Except for He Heng, no one expected this change, including the two players in the field.

When Zhao Ningfeng shot, both Wu Jun and Xue Shura’s complexion changed, obviously unexpected.

No one dared to waste the slightest energy in the master duel. They had a fierce collision just now, and all their attention was on each other. No matter where they noticed the existence of Zhao Ningfeng, they were a little caught off guard at this moment.

The difference is that Wu Jun’s expression turned to joy after being surprised, and he went even harder to kill Blood Shura, his aura completely locked him, not giving him a chance to survive.

As for Blood Shura, his expression was extremely complicated and wonderful. When he saw that it was Zhao Ningfeng who attacked him, his face was surprised, then delighted, then anxious, and finally panic.

However, at this moment, naturally no one cares about the change in his face. Wu Jun and Zhao Ningfeng fought back and forth to give him a lore. At this moment, he had no spare capacity to deal with the two at the same time.

In the world, the murderous king of the killer is about to fall here.

“No, absolutely not! I can die, but I shouldn’t die in your hands, Ning Feng, my wife! I finally live again, how can I die like this, or die under your hands? No!” Roaring wildly, Wang Xuan of Blood Shura was full of unwillingness and perseverance, and suddenly pulled out an ancient tortoise shell from his arms, engraved with mysterious text.

“It’s all up to you. You can take me to rebirth ten years ago, let me live again, and you will surely let me survive this crisis…” Wang Xuan roared wildly, and Wang Xuan’s military assassination moves remained unchanged. , Still stabbing at Wu Jun, while putting the turtle shell on his back with the other hand.

boom!

With a collision, the blood-red sword energy collided with Wu Jun’s fist palm, and the two powerful forces collapsed. Wu Jun’s palms were covered with blood, and the army thorn was broken into powder and completely dispersed.

But this is not the most important.

Zhao Ningfeng’s killer palm fell behind Wang Xuanyi at that same moment.

The only variable is the turtle shell.

The brilliant and colorful infuriating energy slammed down with a phoenix scream, and even the bodies of the sky-level masters could not resist the huge power of the mountains and gravel.

At this time, the ancient tortoise shell emits a bright light.

He Heng’s eyes condensed, his complexion suddenly changed.