Nine Realms Sword Master

The man in the blue robe didn't dare to hesitate, roaring and waving the fan in his hand again.

call! ! !

The cold wind blows again.

The figure of the rough man was once again frozen into ice sculptures.

"Damn it this time!" The soul man beside him said with a smile.

But the next second, there was another murderous outbreak on the right side!

At first glance, it was that rough man again!

"What?" The soul was dumbfounded.

"Clone!" The blue-robed man roared: "He has been using the clone! Forcing me to mobilize Hong Bing! He wants to consume my strength! When I am exhausted, he will kill me again!"

"Master, can't you see his clone?" the soul asked anxiously.

"His clone technique is too advanced! This is by no means a clone technique released by his stimulating soul technique, but a clone technique imaginary through a very terrifying magic weapon. I want to see through this clone technique and the effort it takes. I'm afraid it will be more powerful than the release of the Xuanbing Fan! It is simply not worth the loss!!" The blue robe man gritted his teeth and said.

"Then...the master, what should we do?" asked the soul.

"What to do? Go and kill him!" The blue-robed man shouted, grabbed the soul man, and threw it at the rough man who rushed.

"No! Your lord! No! No!"

The soul shook and screamed.

But it was too late.

boom!

The rough man directly raised his hand and slapped it towards the chest of the soul.

Boom!

The soul was shaken out on the spot, vomiting blood and fell to the ground, it was already difficult to get up.

"real body?"

The blue-robed man's eyes were cold, and he immediately seized the opportunity and waved at the rough man.

call!

The terrible chill shook.

The rough man was immediately frozen.

But the next second, a terrifying dagger suddenly pierced through the blue-robed man's back, directly out of his heart.

The blue-robed man trembled all over, and he was pierced into his heart before he raised his hand.

He widened his eyes, turned his face hard, and stared at his back in a daze.

The man standing...is the rough man!

Holding a dagger, he looked at the blue-robed man savagely, his face full of pride.

"Hahaha, you are not worthy of having a red soldier at all! Give me the red soldier, hahahaha..."

The man laughed, his eyes full of pride and arrogance, and then he slammed

Li, holding the dagger and lifting it up a little bit.

"Ah...ah..."

The blue-robed man seemed to be in pain, his mouth screamed, and the dagger began to tear his upper body bit by bit.

Seeing this, it seems that this blue-robed man has been killed.

Just yelling, the blue-robed man's body suddenly changed.

There was no more bright red blood flowing in his body, instead... a little bit of blue liquid.

And his skin color began to change.

The original pale complexion has also become aqua blue.

As if this whole person...is made of water.

"what?"

The rough man's breath trembled, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"You are not the only one who can do this!"

An indifferent voice sounded behind the rough man.

The rugged man turned his head abruptly, but saw an ice blade hit and directly cut his neck.

Puff!

The man's head flew in the air, rotated several times, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

The rough man was tragically killed by the lord!

This group of souls who came to **** the red soldiers has all died tragically at the moment, no one survives...

Mo Red Blade stared at all this in a daze, his face extremely ugly.

The blue-robed man was relieved and sat cross-legged on the spot, recuperating.

"the host!!"

The soul man crawled towards the blue robe man with difficulty.

He took a palm of a rough man and was seriously injured, so he can climb very well.

"Master, are you okay?"

The soul man crawled beside the blue-robed man and asked with concern.

"You silly dog, you are still loyal! This seat will reward you with a pill so that you can keep this dog's life!"

The blue-robed man snorted, and dropped a pill on the ground.

The soul was overjoyed, busy picking up the pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and then desperately kowtow to the man in the blue robe to thank.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

"Go and give this guardian."

The blue-robed man closed his eyes again and continued to recuperate.

But the next second.

Huh! !

A slender beam suddenly penetrated the blue-robed man's chest.

The blue-robed man suddenly opened his eyes and saw that his heart was penetrated by a burst of energy.

Explain

The one who puts this energy...is the soul in front of him.

He raised **** and aimed them at the blue-robed soul, there was still terrifying energy lingering on the tips of those fingers...

The people around were dumbfounded.

Mo Hongbeng watched this scene even more dumbfounded.

"You... how dare you..."

The blue-robed man widened his eyes and looked at the soul in an incredible way.

"Huh! Dog stuff! It's a chance for me! Do you really think I am a dog you raised? You are wrong! Lao Tzu stays by your side, just waiting for an opportunity to find a chance to solve you. You inherit it, and you have your great soldier! Ha ha, now it's a chance for me!"

The soul sneered again and again, and stood up directly.

The palm of feelings just now didn't hurt him much. He just pretended to put it on purpose to paralyze the blue-robed soul...

"You waste dog!! I'm going to kill you!"

The blue-robed man was furious, got up abruptly, roared and waved the Xuanbing fan.

But the soul was a step faster than him, and another energy was stored, and it slammed into the shoulder of the blue-robed man fiercely.

Boom!

The blue robe man's arm holding the Xuanbing fan was directly pierced by this energy.

That arm held the Xuanbing fan and fell heavily on the ground.

"Hongbing is mine!"

The eyes of the soul were hot, and he rushed over frantically, intending to take the Hong Bing.

"Go away! A waste dog! Are you worthy of coveting this thing?"

The blue-robed man roared and kicked the soul violently.

The power on that foot is also rippling, extremely terrifying.

The soul man dodges hastily, but the blue-robed man at this moment is fighting with the soul man with his last strength, exhausting every foot, even if the soul man dodges in time, he still can't completely evade this power.

Boom!

The energy around the foot force hit the soul savagely. This time the soul spit out a mouthful of fleshy blood without disguising, and the heavenly soul in his chest was dimmed a lot, and he fell heavily to the ground, shaking, no matter how difficult it was Get up.

As for the man in the blue robe, because of the continuous activation of the heavenly soul and the wound on his heart, he is already at the end of the battle.

However, he knew that there was only a dead end to stay here, and he immediately picked up the Xuanbing Fan, regardless of the life or death of the soul person, turned straight around and wanted to leave.

But just as he was about to leave, the magnificent voices of the mighty came from all directions.

"Why? Just want to go? Where do you want to go?"