C497 (1/2)

Luo Yu vibrates the golden wings of the Phoenix, and Yu vibrates the blood red wings of the bat. The two figures look at each other in the air above the 100 meter high tree crown, and there is a strong momentum fluctuation between the eyes.

Whoosh

A hundred meters high, the wind howls, the leaves and Yu's blood robes are rolling up, and Luo Yu's dreamlike sky blue hair is also dancing with the wind.

But Luo Yu's face at this time is particularly dignified, one hand sword looking at the moon blood robe youth.

”Luo Yu, if you can fight with me in the same level, you can be proud of yourself”

the red bat's wings vibrated, and Yu's eyes were as red as blood said faintly.

At the same time, a blood red scythe with a long handle appeared in his hand. The scythe was covered with countless blood red evil spirit, which was the same as the evil spirit on the purple que sword. The scythe was also a murderer.

”Pride

Luo Yu raised his mouth and said, ”Yang Yan, I said that you can't compare with me three years ago. No matter what chance you have, you can't compare with me three years later”

”ha ha ha...”

The pretty face of the boy in the blood robe gave out a cold laugh.

”All said, I am not Yang Yan in the past, now I am Yu!”

The boy in the blood robe licked his sickle, and the cold light flashed in his blood pupil.

Shua

The blood robe turns into a blood shadow, and the bat wings vibrate to shoot at Luoyu.

”Well! Whatever you are, death

Luo yunian's face was grim, and the gold wings of the Phoenix behind him also turned into a blue shadow and shot at the boy in the blood robe.

”Chop!”

Luo Yu a light drink, people in rapid shot, but in the hands of the purple que sword is already raised, Zhenyuan a pouring into a cut down.

Shua!

A huge blue sword of two Zhangs in size chopped at the blood robed boy Yu.

”Well! Cut

The blood robed boy Yu also drank lightly. With a wave of the blood colored scythe in his hand, the blood colored sword awn, which was no less than the blue sword awn, was cut away.

Poof!

A blue and a blood red Zhenyuan attack collided over the tree crown, and the blue sword would explode when it collided. Whoosh, whoosh! It turns into innumerable tiny swords and shoots away at Yu, rolling up thousands of leaves.

And the light of the bloody sword was a little dim, but it also cut to Luoyu.

The flying Yu's complexion remained unchanged, and the real yuan protected his body. Then, with one hand, a huge bloody red palm print came out, smashing the tiny sword.

Luo Yu looks at the blood red sword awn that comes from flying. His face is cold, and his fist blows out. After four tiger roars, the shadow of four solidified blue tigers blows to the sword awn.

After four bangs, the tiger's shadow was chopped, and the bloody blade also exploded and disappeared.

Luo Yu and Xuepao boy finally collide after another fight.

Luo Yu holds the sword in both hands and cuts the head and neck of the boy in the blood robe. The sharp sword roars, and the blade of the sword cuts across the sky.

With a strange smile, the boy in the blood robe held a scythe with a long handle and swept to meet him. With a loud sound, a circle of colliding waves radiated away.

But Luo Yu and the blood robed youth did not retreat, Luo Yu received the sword and cut off again.

Dangdangdangdang!

Luo Yu splits the nine swords again with a breath, but all the nine swords are blocked by the blood robed youth one by one.

After the nine swords of Luo Yu, he clenched them into a fist with one hand, and one fist roared out. The shadow of four fierce tigers roared to the boy in the blood robe.

The boy in the blood robe still waved a huge long handled sickle to cut the tiger's shadow to pieces.

The shadow of the fist blows to pieces, and the boy in the blood robe waves a long scythe to Luo Yu's waist. The sound of the sword's awning is loud, and the fierce force of the hanging tears the flying leaves to pieces.

Luo Yu's eyes twinkled, and he cut the sword vertically, blocking the long handled sickle from the waist of the fence.

But at this time, the boy in the blood robe was spewing, and a strong smell of blood came to his face.

Luo Yu smelled the bloody smell in his nose, and his head was faint.

And the sickle of the boy in the blood robe was blocked by Luo Yu, but he took the opportunity to clap it.

This palm is in Luo Yu's head dizzy moment pats, obviously this series of attacks is calculated.

Bang!

A color handprint slaps on Luo Yu's chest, and Luo Yu is shot tens of meters away with a bang.

Pooh, Pooh

A mouthful of blood spewed up against the current.

Shua!

At the moment when Luo Yu is patted by a palm, the boy in the blood robe moves, and the bat wing turns into a shadow and shoots at Luo Yu. With a wave of the scythe in his hand, he will cut Luo Yu to pieces.

Although Luo Yu was caught flying backwards involuntarily, his wings vibrated continuously and kept his figure steady. Seeing that the boy in the blood robe cut him down with a sickle, Luo Yu quickly raised his sword to greet him.

When the sound of Dangdang's impact is constant, a blue and a blood red figure constantly collides in the mid air, collides, and then separates, just like two ghosts entangled in the air, the tree below is often affected, chopped in two and collapsed.This kind of battle belongs to Ningyuan realm, which is rare in the early stage of smart realm.

The fighting power of the two men's full strength is beyond the reach of the same level.

It's a pity that there is no audience in this amazing battle. Otherwise, I don't know what kind of cheers and exclamations will break out.