"Ok!"

After Jian Jue retreats a few steps and a point to buffer the pressure on the ground, Earth Kuangtian once again rushed up like a rainbow, clinging to this powerful opponent.

With a long scream, he took a step diagonally, turned around abruptly, clasped the knife with both hands, and slashed out with a knife. The mapping light flashed like a bolt of lightning.

Endless energy seemed to be injected into his long knife.

He slashed it out, and it looked invincible.

When there was a loud noise, Jian Juelian threw his sword and flew out, blood was sprayed on the way, the earth Kuangtian did not stop there, and the footsteps slid past.

"Wow!"

The machete made a sharp whistle.

"when!"

The swords collided fiercely again. This time, Jian Jue's face instantly paled, and he found that the strength of the sword in Earth Kuangtian could not be resisted.

Tarzan is overwhelming!

In his thoughts, his broken sword broke into two again, and the Earth Kuangtian Saber was cast into the sword without a reduction, severely cut into Jian Jue's neck, sputtering blood.

Earth Kuangtian pressed his right hand again and his head flew...

Another canopy of blood soared, and Jian Jue's corpse separated.

"Jian Jue--"

After the deathly silence, the desperate sighs and roars of Jiang Yunlong and the others made the world change color.

They gazed sadly at the field, watching Qi's warriors, being killed by demonic enemies.

A bleak pillar of blood rose into the sky, and the headless body slowly fell.

"when!"

The chessboard loses, the chess pieces win, and the earth throws a knife to leave the game...

There was a dead silence in the audience. Looking at the sword, he never knew what to do. It was too domineering, cruel, and bloody.

If Tianmo is a silent murder of moisturizing things, Earth Kuangtian is a storm destroying opponents, who can resist that domineering nineteen swords?

Many people can see that there are many loopholes in the attack just now, but everyone knows that these empty doors can be seen but not touched.

Because Di Kuangtian doesn't give you a mobile phone meeting at all, pure power and speed, so that the opponent has no chance to counterattack.

Nineteen swords are endless, one sword is faster than one sword, and one sword is worse than one sword. If you want to attack his empty door, I'm afraid it has already been cut in two.

In the silence of the audience, Qi Ba laughed wildly: "Ye Tianlong, it seems that I really underestimated you, very good. I have killed two of my soldiers, I remember."

"Of course you have to remember! You still have to remember me, so that you can only remember when you die."

Ye Tianlong didn't have too much nonsense. He directly picked up the Tianmo car and fell on the masked black man like a rainbow: "Jian!"

He erased the black man on the chessboard with his fingers, with helplessness, but more determination. This game will always come to an end.

Tian Mo burst into the air, standing in front of the masked black man, pressing the inconspicuous black knife with his right hand.

The masked Heishi straightened his body, and his voice came out coldly: "Come on, kill me."

Ye Tianlong and Lin Rudao were shocked again. It was really Zhuang Mingyan's voice. Could this woman really be played by Zhuang Mingyan who fell into the sea?

Tian Mo heard it too, frowned, and looked back at Ye Tianlong, wondering if this woman was Zhuang Mingyan?

Huo Zicai also shook his head at this time: "How come this voice is so familiar? Where did you hear it?"

Several people around him also nodded. Confucius couldn't recognize it, but he could see Ye Tianlong's entangled expression, as if the masked black man was weak.

Confucius narrowed his eyes slightly: "What the **** is going on?"

Jiang Yunlong and his team were very happy. They seemed to have guessed the ending earlier. They could still imagine that as long as Tianmo didn't dare to start, they would be killed by the black man.

Qi Ba was very pleased with this scene. This was exactly what he wanted. He looked up at Ye Tianlong and shouted, "Ye Tianlong, aren't you the beheader?"

"Slicing, it's ours when it's finished."

Qi Ba also picked up a glass of water and drank one clean in one sip: "Don't let me down."

The masked Heishi looked at Tianmo again and said, "Come on, kill me."

The voice became clearer, and the figure, temperament, and voice were completely consistent with Zhuang Mingyan, which made people have to doubt.

Tianmo's hand holding the knife tightened and loosened. It was easy to kill Zhuang Mingyan, but he didn't know Lin Rudao's attitude. What if he kills her and breaks the relationship between the two parties?

And she is Lin Shaoqing's mother after all.

"Mr. Qi, is about to face off in life and death, can I ask Hei Shi a word?"

Ye Tianlong sat up slightly, looked at the masked Heishi and smiled faintly: "One sentence will do."

Qi Ba hummed noncommitantly: "Okay, I'll give you a question. I'll see if you can play tricks."

Ye Tianlong looked at the mask Heishi loudly and said loudly: "Madam, at the beginning, put the thunder into Qi Ji's mouth, the pleasure of blowing him to pieces alive..."

"Do you remember?"

Lin Rudao and Confucius Zixiong looked at the masked black man in surprise, but they didn't expect Qi Ji to die so desperately and cruelly.

Qi Ba was shocked, his eyes instinctively shot at Ye Tianlong, extremely resentful.

It was this behavior that Ye Tianlong made a judgment and screamed: "Kill!"

"Wow!"

A knife flashed.

The masked Heishi's eyelids jumped straight, and subconsciously jumped backward to avoid, and went all out, but still slowed by a half.

"boom!"

One knife out, one blood splash! The knife light is as brilliant as the setting sun and as beautiful as a rainbow.

The chest of the masked Heishi was immediately concealed in this bright brilliance, and it was like the ugly sand, suddenly swept away by the beautiful wave.

When this brilliance disappeared, her life was also violated.

The hot blood is like a fountain, spraying from the chest of the masked black man, and a beautiful blood flower blooms in the air.

"thump!"

Afterwards, the mask Heisha shook twice and fell to the ground, and the side of the blade of Tianmo directly broke the other's mask.

A face of Zhuang Mingyan appeared in front of everyone. At first glance, it seemed that it was Zhuang Mingyan herself, but Tian Mo's eyes were cold and another shot.

A fake mask split, revealing her face completely, she was a stranger.

Lin Rudao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he secretly cried out Ye Tianlong's intelligence, seeming to ask the masked black man, but in fact he judged Qi Ba's reaction.

If the masked Heishi was really Zhuang Mingyan, Qi Ba would definitely cast a thousand swords at her when he heard that her son was killed by a grenades.

But Qi Ba didn't. He stared directly at Ye Tianlong, which meant that the masked Heishi was not the one he wanted to frustrate.

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Qi Ba, I cut off the taxi, do you want to cut down my car?"

Qi Ba clenched his fists, wanted to go straight to Tianmo but finally endured it.

He already knew how powerful Tianmo was, and fighting against Tianmo and then fighting Ye Tianlong in a decisive battle was definitely an act of brain drain.

Qi Ba resisted the idea of ​​killing Tianmo, and slowly turned away from him to the side facing Ye Tianlong.

One general and one handsome, Ye Tianlong won the chessboard, but as long as he killed Ye Tianlong, it was a tie.

Qi Ba looked at Ye Tianlong and sneered: "Ye Tianlong, it's time to end."

Black will be against the red handsome!

The final battle is coming!