Then the blood drank, or the dragon's teeth moved. Because in Xiao Yuhe’s eyes, there was no more blood-drinking figure, he only saw a blood-red sharp knife shot at him, it was not a real sword, but the strong internal breath turned into a blade. The illusion of a blade without a blade.
As soon as the red blade passed through the black whirlwind, there was no hot scene that everyone expected, and no loud noises were made. The shocking scene just turned into blue smoke, and only two of them were still standing on the spot. The two are no more than ten meters apart, facing each other with their backs.
Is it over? Dai Junchou watched the whole process without blinking. Zitong discerned the subtle psychic, and he saw every detail clearly. Good guy, drinking blood is so strong, the explosive power of drinking blood just now is not like a human being, it is just like light, and it is a high-power laser beam.
It's over for what should be over. I don’t know if the blood-drinking boy has taken care of that Xiao Yuhe, I really am too sincere, if he is half as shrewd as the Feng boy, how could he be my opponent! Doumujian was still in the tent, and his heart had already flown to the battlefield. He clearly felt that the aura of both of them was extremely weak, and even the sword energy of drinking blood had disappeared. The same disappeared was Xiao Yuhe's domineering.
It's finally over. Jing Muyan's eyes were also good. Drinking blood was obviously the end of the crossbow. He just didn't know how much damage this decisive blow had caused Xiao Yuhe. I hope your sacrifice is worthwhile. Hero, go well.
Drinking blood leaned on the ground with its dragon teeth, trying to maintain balance. This sacrificial knife was really powerful, and its backlash was extremely powerful. Now the blood drinking has no strength to turn back, and it didn't fall down due to the support of the mind. , The pain seems to have come back at that moment, and now every cell is protesting its unfair treatment. The blood-drinking body is made of steel, but the blow just now clearly throws the burning red-hot cast. In the liquid nitrogen, drinking blood now only feels that the bones have become noodles. I am afraid that they will be broken when touched. "After all, I won." Xiao Yuhe's voice was indescribably old, and the knife just now even divided him. It's unclear whether he was hit or missed. Anyway, he has no wounds on his body, but the sequelae after starting the dark sky are gradually showing up. He is not much better than drinking blood, and he feels that his lungs are about to burst.
I didn't lose, and you didn't win. With a bright smile on Yinxue's face, he finally opened his mouth toward Dai Junchoo, but made no sound, and fell heavily to the ground, never waking up. Suomingmen Golden Knife drank blood, and died in Shiwan Dashan at the age of thirty-two. The hand of Xiao Yuhe, the sect master who lost his life, never looked down upon his eyes.
"How about, Dai Junchou, the two strongest people in your team have already been defeated by me. Who won this battle?" Xiao Yuhe adjusted for a moment, and finally felt that his overdrawn physical strength had returned. , He proudly faced Dai Junchoi and said what he had wanted to say a long time ago, "I have won." The Jiashi from the Destiny Gate stood behind Xiao Yuhe with more than a hundred people. Obviously where he drove from. Here. Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Allied Forces felt cold. The soldiers of the Jiashi are back, what about the people of the coalition army? He Sanye, in Tang Mengli, where are the disciples of the thief who bought the Tang sect? Don't everyone dare to think about it anymore, because no one can accept it as a result.
"It seems that I lost this bet." Even at this moment, Feng didn't see a trace of frustration on his face. "It's really yours who came back." Dai Juncai looked at the enemy team and rubbed helplessly. Tousled hair, he just wanted to know, where are the second sister Tang Mengli and the stealer He Sanye
"Haha, haha, the famous Daijun chip is nothing like this. I am invincible at the gate of life!" Xiao Yuhe was a little crazy, smiling for half a minute before stopping. "Do you know where you lost?" He is the winner, and he has the right to show off his victory.
"Oh, I hope to enlighten me." Feng is rather modest and powerful, as if he is not facing a murderous madman, not a fierce enemy who has been fighting for a long time, he still has the reason to listen
"To be precise, you are defeated by your self-confidence. That's right, your head is indeed much stronger than the average person. You know a lot and think a lot. At this point, I am not an opponent either. Your team is enough. Strong, all the sects that have a good face in the arena sell your face and are really good at it. Otherwise, my loss to life will not be so great. But you are too confident and trust others too much.
You have your dreams and your guard, but this does not mean that everyone can be as persistent as you. To tell you, your team is not monolithic at all, and I know every action you take. Only a few instructors who died, but a few ineffective subordinates, what a pity? As long as I am still there, I will never lose!
But you are different. You have the benevolence of women. If you give up the old, weak, sick and disabled attacking my camp early, I am afraid the result will be much better, but unfortunately you will not. So your failure is doomed.
Don’t you want to know why you lost? I'm telling you, there are my people in your team. As for who they are, when you go to hell, go and ask the Lord Yan! "Xiao Yuhe suddenly shot, Dai Juncai seemed to be shocked, did not move, seeing Xiao Yuhe's big hand arrive in front of him, could it be that this is his ending
No, no, he must have something else! Old Jing looked at all this in disbelief, how could it be possible, he was acting on behalf of the king, how could he lose! No, this must not be true, he is a son of a thousand sects, he is a Daijun! Is the sacrifice of drinking blood so meaningless? Is Xiao Yuhe really a god? He really has no weaknesses
"Hide! Hide!" All the soldiers of the coalition army were shouting. What happened to your commander? Why won't it move? Was it shocked because of the failure! No, how could we fail? We are the allied forces of the rivers and lakes, and our commander is Daijuncho! How could it be possible to lose!
Dai Juncai was motionless, his eyes kept getting closer and closer. In fact, in Zitong's eyes, Xiao Yuhe's movements were not fast. He could even see every muscle contraction of his opponent's move, every subtlety. Shaking and accumulating power, but he can't avoid it. Although he has excellent eyesight, his martial arts is difficult to climb into the palace of the top master.
In the end, Xiao Yuhe's hand didn't hit Dai Junchi, because no one's hand still had explosive power after the arm was separated. One of Xiao Yuhe's right arm was lying on the ground, and the wound was still dripping blood. And the owner of this arm didn't have a call sign. Instead, he stared at the arm on the ground dumbfounded, as if he couldn't confirm that it was his own.