C915 (1/2)

Boom! The huge explosion came from the high altitude. Four figures retreated rapidly, and the soul storm disappeared slowly, revealing a bloody figure.

There is no one else but Zhan Wuji. At the moment, Zhan Wuji's robes are broken, his hair is in a mess, and his mouth is bleeding.

However, he still did not mean to escape, coldly looking at the four opposite, more and more fighting.

”Ha ha, Zhan Wuji, it seems that you are nothing more than that. I promised the three elders that I would take your head and leave. If I speak, I will keep my word.” Dugu Changyi laughs wildly. He doesn't forget to fight Wuji. His sword hand is trembling slightly.

Just now, he was injured by a huge rebound force in the face-to-face confrontation with Zhan Wuji. Of course, it was also because his left palm was cut off by blood enchanting, which greatly reduced his strength.

The other three stood not far away, but they looked dignified. Just now, they had a confrontation with Zhan Wuji, and Zhan Wuji carried them down.

They may not be able to do it.

Although Zhan Wuji was seriously injured, they were also slightly injured more or less.

On confrontation, Zhan Wuji is definitely the first one among the top ten talented killers.

Unfortunately, the trial of killing a king does not test a person's fighting ability, but his killing ability. In terms of killing ability, none of them is weaker than the war.

”Dugu Changyi!” Zhan Wuji roars angrily. Suddenly, he turns into a golden lightning and pours on Dugu Changyi. The light of the golden halberd comes to Dugu Changyi in the blink of an eye.

This sudden scene surprised everyone. The speed of the outbreak of Wuji was so fast that they couldn't react.

Poof!

Dugu Changyi's reaction was not slow, but he was still swept by golden limang, and his left arm was cut off from his shoulder, and blood was flying.

”Ah ~” the scream came from Dugu Changyi's mouth and rang through the sky. He quickly stepped back and stared at Zhan Wuji with ferocious eyes and roared: ”Why me

Dugu Changyi has already said hello to Zhan Wuji's ancestors for a hundred times. It's not me who is killing you. The three of them are also involved. Why do you only kill me?

”Because you are the most arrogant. I hate people who talk too much.” Zhan Wuji gives Dugu Changyi no chance to fight again.

”Bastard, I want you to die!”

Dugu Changyi roars, his broad iron sword is dancing, and his swords are tearing at the void. He is also completely angry. He was cut off by xueyaorao before, and now he is cut off by zhanwuji.

When he entered the valley of depravity, he vowed to take Zhan Wuji's head. Now Zhan Wuji's head has not been taken, but he has broken an arm. How can he be calm.

The crazier the Vietnam War is, the more fierce the war is.

”Well done.” Zhan Wuji laughs wildly. He likes this kind of fighting. The more fierce the better.

At the same time, a huge lion appeared on his head. It was the fourth grade Tiandao level battle soul LEIYU Tianshi. The air of hegemony swept through the void, containing a destructive atmosphere.

Yuantianyi, Hentian and Mogui stand in the distance, indifferent, as if they didn't mean to interfere, which makes Dugu Changyi extremely angry.

”Don't you do it yet?” Dugu Changyi yells angrily. With a clang sound, the iron sword in his hand is deadlocked with the golden armor in Zhan Wuji's hand.

Behind him, there is also a big black iron sword, which is vague and unreal.

Dugu Changyi did not dare to underestimate his strength, and he immediately showed his full strength. However, what Dugu Changyi is good at is not frontal combat, but assassination.

Yuan Tianyi and three people looked at each other, and finally disappeared in the same place. When they reappeared, they were already around Zhan Wuji.

Zhan Wuji's face sank. He saw three figures coming from the left and right sides and behind him. In front of him, he insisted with Dugu Changyi. Once he let go of the halberd, the iron sword would cut down, and there would be no life or death.