Legend of Swordsman Chapter 169: Blocking

You're done!

A simple sentence, but it seems to be announcing the death penalty of Xueyun.

"Hum, do you want to kill me?" Xue Yun sneered. "I admit that I lost this battle and I can lose it. If I want to escape, who can stop me?"

Xue Yun finished speaking, but his body burst out towards the edge of the Tianyun Mountains.

"Escape!"

"Blood cloud fled?"

Countless warriors watching the scene have taken hold of this scene.

Under much attention, the cloud of blood fled directly, which already represents this battle. He lost. The first few years of this **** of the dragon list, which can be called an invincible myth, is finally given by Jian Wushuang today Break.

"Escape?" Jian Wushuang's mouth slightly tilted, "Do you think I didn't think about this before I started?"

"Yes, you are right. With your strength, you want to escape. I can't stop you at all, but I can't stop it, it doesn't mean that others can't stop it."

"Old Fourth!"

Jian Wushuang whispered, and everyone immediately saw a fragile girl suddenly appearing in front of the blood cloud fleeing.

"Is she?" Many people have recognized Su Rou.

In this selection battle, a number of strong men who have not previously been ranked on the dragon list have risen, showing amazing strength.

For example, Yang Zaixuan.

And Su Rou is also a very dazzling player in this selection.

At this moment, Su Rou blocked in front of Xueyun.

"Only you, you want to stop me?" Xue Yun smiled disdainfully, and the **** sharp blade in his hand slashed relentlessly at this moment.

"Go to death!"

Blood cloud looked pale, and as he waved this sword, the whole world was dark again.

Su Rou, who was standing in front of Xie Yun, had a look of relief at the moment. At the moment the Xing Yun's **** blade split, there was a terrible breath rising from her body.

This breath theory is as powerful as the horrible dark breath that rises during the peak of Blood Cloud.

Following it, Su Rou's eyes flashed.

Boom ~

A surge of turquoise green energy forms a torrent, bursting out, and the mighty power is also gigantic.

The **** sharp blade of Blood Cloud slashed over this turquoise torrent, but at this moment it seems that the **** sharp blade is not a torrent, but a ball of cotton, without any point of focus.

In just an instant, the power of this **** sharp blade slashed away completely, but the turquoise torrent is still surging.

"How is that possible?" Blood Cloud's face changed drastically.

The turquoise torrent rushed to him. Although he tried hard to resist, he was forced to retreat tens of meters away.

If he was forced to retreat, he would be forced to retreat, but now he is escaping?

Not only was he blocked by the opponent, but he was forced to retreat?

"What's the situation?"

"How is that possible?"

"Who is that woman who can drive back the clouds of blood?"

The countless warriors who watched the battle also stopped.

How terrible is Xue Yun's strength?

The war that has just been manifested has been incisive. Even the top ten players in the top ten dragon rankings, I am afraid that it is difficult to walk a trick in his hands, but Su Rou not only blocked his sword, but also Forced him back?

And when seeing Jian Wushuang in this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that Su Rou had secrets and extraordinary methods, so at the beginning of the selection war, he asked Su Rou if she could stop the blood cloud if she went all out.

Su Rou's answer is very certain, "As long as the opponent's combat power has not reached the level of the Yang Xujing, even if it is the peak of the Yin Xujing, I can try to block for a moment, of course, it is just blocking."

Jian Wushuang was a bit surprised when he heard Su Rou's answer, and then he asked Su Rou to help, and when she fought against Xue Yun on the last day, she let her stop the blood cloud from fleeing.

Now, Su Rou has shot and not only blocked the cloud of blood, but also forced him back.

Xue Yun was forced back, and Jian Wushuang immediately killed the past.

"Xue Yun, I said, you're done, you're dead!"

The killing intention of the sword is soaring without any mercy. The three killing swords sprung out again and again, one after another, without giving the blood cloud a chance to breathe.

A cloud of panic finally appeared in Xueyun's head. While he was furiously resisting the offensive, he was trying to find a way to escape.

But he soon realized that the turquoise torrent that had just stopped the weak woman who had just stopped him had covered him all around, no matter which direction he wanted to flee, it was bound to Will be stopped by this weak woman.

"Escape, can't escape!"

"Continue to fight with this sword without a match. When my spiritual power is exhausted, I will certainly die."

"Save me, gray clothes, come and save me!"

Blood cloud looks distorted, and if it looks crazy, at this moment it is a direct roar.

The sound was soaring and spread.

"Oops!"

The gray-clad old man sitting on the seat above the void changed his face in vain, and was about to leave.

Oh!

The two figures suddenly appear in front of him. They are the black and white masters of the Dragon Palace.

"Mr. Gray, what do you want to do?" the White House host said with a smile, but his voice was extremely cold.

Hui Yi looked ugly, and said lowly, "Xue Yun is the first genius of my blood feather building, and he is also a personal disciple of the master of my house, and there is no room for loss."

"Oh? So you're going to save it?" The White House host smiled coldly.

"Gray, do you want to violate the rules of the selection war?" The black palace owner also looked coldly, "The blood cloud is the genius of your blood feather tower, then many of the Jin Dan strong who participated in the selection war and fell away Isn't it the top genius in the confines of all the parties present? "

"Like my dragon palace, ten geniuses participated in the selection battle. Five of them have died, and even Qing Cang is dead!"

"Like the Ouyang patriarch, Ouyang Haotian and Ouyang Haoyue, the two top powers of his Ouyang clan, died in the selection battle."

"All top geniuses, who doesn't hurt?"

"Whether it is my dragon palace or the patriarch Ouyang, including the top powers of all parties present, who has played?"

The eyes of the top powerhouses around him also turned towards Gray, and those eyes were dissatisfied.

Indeed, there are many talented geniuses who died in this selection battle, and many of them are elite disciples who are present in the presence of some ancestors.

The disciples are dead. Apart from their distress, they have nothing to say. After all, they are not as good as people.

No one has rescued him from beginning to end. Everything depends on the talented disciple himself.

And now, this gray coat wants to shoot?

Why?

Gray's brow frowns tightly, and he knows well that he is in a good position, but Xueyun's position in Xueyulou is not trivial.

"Gray clothes." The aloof voice sounded, and Di Xi, who was sitting in the center, finally spoke.

"Your Majesty." Gray Yilian respectfully said: "Xue Yun is the disciple of the master of my house, and the next generation of my Yu Yu Lou. He plays an important role in my Yu Yu Lou. Let me do something to help. "