After the blue stern suddenly slammed, the reaction was extremely fast, and a loud scream, the long sword in his hand slashed away in the direction of Haoyue.

At the same time, living and retaining the body shape, a backflip wants to avoid the thorn of the moon.

However, this is a good spur of the calculation of the month, it is so easy to avoid.

Just listening to a blunt sound, that is the sound of the sword into the skin.

The blood is splashing.

A dagger succeeded, and the next month followed a slanting body, avoiding the sword of the blue rush, and shot from the darkness.

A **** belly, blue Zun flew back and fell, the abdomen has been blood red.

The eyebrows are cold, and Blue Zun looks at the moon that appears in front of him. No one can hurt him for so many years. This is the first time today.

Hold the abdominal wound.

Lan Zun looked at the moon with no expression, turned and left.

She is the king of the future of the island, he did not dare to commit.

What he wants to kill is Xuanyuan Che, not Haoyue.

"You thought you could go today." The cold voice rang behind the blue statue, and the moment that came with such a cold words was the shape of the cold moon.

He doesn't do anything with her, it doesn't mean she will let him go.

Reflexively swinging the sword, a sword slammed the dagger in the hand of the moon, and a blue glimmer of light in the eyes of the blue sage: "The princess is best not to move, the deity does not do it, not afraid of not paying you."

Haoyue is not angry and laughs, the bloodthirsty expression flashes: "Then you try."

After all, the figure was folded, and the dagger in his hand stabbed in the direction that Lan Zun completely unexpectedly did.

"Oh..." I heard only one sword colliding in an instant.

The moon is fast, and the blue is fast.

Under the dark light, I couldn't see the gestures of the two people waving, only to see a sword and a sword, fast and unparalleled.