Seeing this, the other poisonous envoy who came after him narrowed his sullen eyes: "At the level of the god of war, I can't see how good it is!" He stared at Guan Xilin, and said, "Let me come. You!" As soon as the voice fell, he stretched his hands forward, and two scimitars appeared in his hands. Spiritual power surged, and the figure flew out like a ghost, slashing at Guan Xilin at lightning speed.
"call out!"
"Clang!"
"Shoo! Huh!"
The two figures are at war, one is going back and forth very fast, one is at the level of Valkyrie, the other is at the level of Immortal Saint, the two are of equal strength, but Guan Xilin seems to be slightly better in combat effectiveness. After all, he is practicing outside. That was the improvement of the steady and steady combat power, and the opponent was a poison envoy, but it was mainly poison. Although the spiritual power cultivation base had reached the immortal saint, it was naturally unable to compare with him in terms of combat power.
"Chang!"
The two swords collided with each other, making a sonorous sound, and a powerful air current shot out on the two of them, blowing their robes rustling.The power of the big knife in Guan Xilin's hand continued to increase, causing the poisonous envoy to gradually press back the knife in his hand, his forehead oozing sweat, the roots of his teeth clenched, and he wanted to free his hand but couldn't use it. The force blocks the opponent's pressing force.
At this moment, the one-armed poison envoy attacked from behind, preparing for a sneak attack. At this moment, Guan Xilin pressed a big sword in his hand, raised his foot, kicked the opponent, and swiped a big knife in his hand. Remember to sweep.
"drink!"
He gave a low shout, and when the big knife was swung out, a sharp sword-gang gas struck out. The poisonous agent was equivalent to the two scimitars in his hand, but the sword-gang gas still cut a deep bone wound on his body.
"Hiss!"
He took a breath, his body retreated suddenly, and he fell from mid-air, kneeling on the ground with one foot and a knife propped on the ground with the other hand, looking down at the incision on his chest, only felt that the pain was too strong.
He quickly took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on the wound.In the mid-air above, after swiping the knife, Guan Xilin turned his head and attacked the broken arm poison envoy. The opponent had only one hand, and coupled with the unhealed injury from the previous time, he was no longer his opponent.
"Chasing the soul!"
I saw Guan Xilin screamed and waved the big sword in his hand. Several gangs of knives slammed out of the big knife, and slashed at the broken arm poisonous envoy with an overwhelming force.
"Damn! You..."
The poisonous envoy was shocked when he saw it, and he wanted to retreat too slowly. He avoided the two sword airs, but couldn't avoid the last one. He only felt a cold neck, and a squeaking sound passed by his ear. The head has been cut and flew out.
The poison agent below the upper medicine to stop bleeding saw this, and his face was horrified. The medicine bottle in his hand fell to the ground and didn't care about picking it up. He immediately drank to the surrounding poison guards: "Go! Give me all! Kill him!"
But he himself stepped back step by step and fled to the cave where his master was closed.
so amazing!That damn Guan Xilin is too powerful!Such an amazing combat power, I am afraid that no three or four people will be his opponent!damn it!He never knew that the fighting power of a monk at the level of the basalt god could be so amazing!
Thinking that his head was cut off coldly, he didn't even have the chance to exclaim and scream, and he didn't even have the chance to escape and die like that, and he couldn't help but feel cold behind him.
When confronted with people on the black market, he still didn't feel this kind of fright, but right now, he felt a sense of fear that he wanted to escape...