A ghost claw stretched out in the black fog. The ghost claw was extremely large, and it fell straight down with the power of opening up the world.

The standard long knife in Liang Wenyuan's hand was raised high and then slashed down on his head. The long knife was as if it was slashed on a piece of steel, which was extremely hard, which made Liang Wenyuan's arms numb, and the long knife almost escaped from his hands.

The ghost claws grabbed forward and reached Liang Wenyuan's chest in a blink of an eye.

Liang Wenyuan was helpless and rolled around and dodged sideways in a very embarrassing manner.

Let the human cat's ghost claws turn around and then grab Liang Wenyuan's back again.

"Xuvenile Sword Slash."

Liang Wenyuan staggered up, and the long sword in his hand swung out quickly. The golden light shone brightly, and the golden sword light was like a hill, facing the ghost claw.

"boom!"

The golden sword light hit the ghost claws and instantly echoed.

The sword lights and ghost claws intersect, and the golden and black dark lights are like two different colors of fireworks blooming in the sky.

The golden light dissipates, and the black light hides.

Liang Wenyuan slowly straightened his body, and the long sword was still in his hand. A pool of blood flowed down from his tiger's mouth. Obviously, the recoil of the knife just now caused considerable damage to him.

"Deputy Commander Liang, you are no match for me." The black fog dissipated, and the pale face of Renmao was presented to everyone.

"Give me the person my family obediently, and my family promises not to hurt anyone." Ren Renmao said gloomyly, looking at the blue and beautiful carriage.

"Thank you for Ren Diaosi's good intentions. My man from Longxiang Army did not surrender, but only died in battle." Liang Wenyuan's words were a little tired, but he still said it so much that everyone was excited.

"Fight to the death!"

The remaining members of the "Longxiang Army" were unsheathed with long swords, pointing their blades to the sky, and shouting shocked the sky and the earth.

A smile appeared on Ren Renmao's face, and he said, "Everyone in the world said that the 'Longxiang Army' fought to the death, and today he was indeed well-known. But you and I were their own masters, and Ren Changdao had to offend today."

"Ghost Hand of the Netherworld."

Let the human cat slash out with one palm, and dozens of black palm prints attacked the sky.

The Long Xiang Army swung its long sword, and the sword lights of various attributes drifted all over the sky.

A large number of people is power, and sometimes it is not just empty talk. The sword light of a "Dragon Horse" may not be able to cut through the ghost claws of Renren Cat, but the superposition of several sword lights has forced the black palm print to offset the black palm print.

Ren Renmao was a little surprised, and then a black black light rose above his body.

"Dark escape, the dark demon dance step."

The black demonic wind rushes up from the black robe of the human cat. The sand and stones on the ground are rushing and flying all over the ground. The sand and stones charm the eyes of many guards. Let the human cat take advantage of the situation and turn into a black demonic wind and grab the blue carriage.

Liang Wenyuan had the highest cultivation level among the soldiers, and he immediately discovered Renrenmao's attempt. His whole person turned into a golden meteor and blocked Renrenmao in an instant.

"Don't get in the way!"

The voice of neither male nor female came from Ren Renmao's throat, and he slapped his palms together and slapped Liang Wenyuan's chest.

The palm wind is extremely fast, like thunderbolt lightning.

Before Liang Wenyuan could take any defense, he was slapped straight on his chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liang Wenyuan's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

There was no expression on Renrenmao's face. No matter how powerful Liang Wenyuan was, he was only a "high-level Xuanling" cultivation, which was really not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Renmao lifted the curtain and saw the pretty woman who liked to wear blue clothes.

The woman seemed to have seen such scenes of strong winds and waves, and her face was calm.

Ren Renmao said: "Madam, don't panic. In this empire, I'm afraid no one dares to hurt you."

A faint smile appeared on the woman in blue: "No matter how worried Diaosi is, I am not panicked at all."

Renrenmao wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly realized that a sword light was piercing from behind his head.

"Break it for me."

Let the human cat's index finger stretch out, and a black finger light shot straight away.

"Clang!"

The sword light and finger light bombarded together, making a metal sound.

Renrenmao calmed down and saw the boy holding a heavy sword in the smoke and dust.

In the boy's hand, he held a giant flaming sword horizontally, like a long dragon of flames. Every time he swung, flames would rise, and the fire filled the sky, burning out the black mist.

Renrenmao looked at the boy with a hint of appreciation on his face: "You are Ye Junlin, you are worthy of being a fellow brother, and you really look like Wei Ye back then."

Ye Junlin curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Who wants to be like him?"

The young man waved several swords, and several sword lights of different colors surged out.

Ye Junlin knew that the man and womanly eunuch in front of him was one of the most powerful sword moves standing at the peak of the "Bixiao Xuanyuan", so he did not dare to be careless at all, and taking action was the most powerful sword move.

"Sword One, Break the Wind."

"Sword 2, kill the soul."

"Sword three, split the mountain."

The three swords swung together, and the blue sword light, the fiery red waves and the golden sword shadows were winding out one after another.

Ren Renmao was a little lost because he had seen these three sword skills. Two years ago, he had lost to this sword skills in a competition.

Once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years.

When Renrenmao saw this sword skill again, he couldn't help but gain or lose his god.

The blue invisible sword light flew first. When Renrenmao was lost, he penetrated into Renrenmao's sea of ​​consciousness like a ghost. In the sea of ​​consciousness, Renrenmao's true soul was about to resist, and the blue mysterious light instantly flourished, and the ice aura suddenly bloomed, and Renrenmao's true soul was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

The invisible sword energy overflowed, turning the sea of ​​consciousness of the human cat into a turbulent state.

Renren Cat has not reached the "Xuanwang Realm", but has already stepped into half of his foot.

Don’t underestimate this half foot. It is it that makes Renren Cat have a huge gap with those ordinary "high-level mysterious spirits".

The sword energy was everywhere in his sea of ​​consciousness, allowing Renmao's face to change slightly.

The red waves and golden sword shadows attacked again, and the human cat waves waves gently, and the sword lights collapsed instantly.

Ye Junlin took a deep breath and felt a little sad.

He knew that the "Xuanwang Realm" was very terrifying, but he did not expect that even a person from the "Half-step Xuanwang" was so scary.

"Boy, your sword moves are good. Compared to Wei Ye, you are 'great than blue'." Renrenmao looked at Ye Junlin and smiled: "A person who has never stepped into the 'Xuanling Level' can produce such attack power. You are enough to be proud of your peers."
Chapter completed!