One Hundred and Eighty-Three. Roaring Right Eye

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The dark sword light, meandering, seems to be completely integrated with the dark magic realm, regardless of each other.

The sword light itself seemed to have life, like a poisonous snake, silently stabbed at the back of Yan Zhaoge's head.

Panpan beside Yan Zhaoge, as a beast, his ability to perceive danger is better than a human warrior, but at this moment he was completely unaware that the sword light was coming.

And Yan Zhaoge carried many spirit soldiers with him, not to mention the flying thunder sword, purple gold thunder sword and other trophies.

Even Yan Zhaoge was always with him, and his mind was connected. The most handy spirit sword, the Bilong, and the mid-grade spirit soldier, the shimmering wave light sword, were so strong that they didn't even notice this sword.

A silent, yet terrifying sword!

There is a huge gap between the strengths of the great masters and the masters.

And if this great master is dedicated and not despised in the slightest, he can put his face down, and he can patiently lurk to assassinate and attack a master martial artist.

That grandmaster martial artist, nine out of ten, can't escape the fate of death!

Yan Zhaoge's strength is far superior to ordinary innate masters, but at this moment, the danger is approaching, and he has only vaguely sensed it.

But at the same time as he noticed, the back of his head felt cold and tingling slightly, and the opponent's sword light was already close at hand!

At this time, Yan Zhaoge asked himself the closest moment to death since he came to the present Eight Great Worlds!

Previously, whether it was Pan Botai, Twilight Jun and others from the Great Sun Sect, or Han Sheng, the ghost-axe old man, and the Lord of the Red Spirit Banner.

Everyone's cultivation base is higher than the current sneak attack.

But either he had planned or prepared for it long ago, or he was not straight-forward, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be dangerous, but in fact he was as safe as a mountain.

Only this time. Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel that the shadow of death was gradually covering his heart.

The speed of the opponent's sword is not very fast. The power is not very strong, but it is too hidden.

Wait until Yan Zhaoge finds out. The blade of the sword has almost touched his skin.

No matter how fast Yan Zhaoge's body technique is,

It was too late to dodge.

Although there is a defensive spiritual soldier on his body, the Chongshan Armor, but at this moment, the spiritual soldier himself is stressed and trying to defend, and the time should be a little slower.

This line is the difference between life and death!

Even if the Chongshan Armor is raised, the person is already one step ahead of the sword!

At the juncture of life and death, Yan Zhaoge was not confused.

Any unnecessary clutter was wiped away.

Yan Zhaoge's spirit was highly concentrated. There is only one thought left on the spiritual platform of the mind, urging it at full speed!

Eye of Thunder Emperor!

Almost at the same time when Jian Guang added his body, Yan Zhaoge's right eye stabbed violently!

A blue-purple brilliance radiated from Yan Zhaoge's right eye.

A large amount of thunder and lightning energy instantly traveled all over Yan Zhaoge's body.

Stimulate every acupoint on his body!

Every bone!

Every meridian!

Every piece of flesh!

In an instant, Yan Zhaoge burst out at a speed far exceeding his normal level, and his body rushed forward like lightning!

Taking one step forward, the sword light that attacked behind him failed!

Forget it, Yan Zhaoge was on the back of his head. The broken and shattered hair fluttered in the air, and a small blood spot even vaguely seeped out on the skin.

After the great master's sword fell in the air. Unyielding, he immediately increased his strength, chased after Yan Zhaoge, and stabbed Yan Zhaoge with the long sword in his hand again!

But after escaping the most dangerous and hidden first ambush attack, Yan Zhaoge had already stabilized his position.

All the qi in the whole body turned into ice cold, and the Dinghai Lingquan was unfolded.

Yan Zhaoge's whole person is like a ghost tortoise, all things are returned to the abyss, stored in it, and disappeared.

With the spiritual sense of the great master. They were all in a trance, feeling as if Yan Zhaoge had completely disappeared in front of him.

He concentrates. Re-locking Yan Zhaoge's position, the long sword continued to pierce.

But at this moment, Yan Zhaoge's body flashed red and yellow light. Armor like a towering mountain appeared, blocking the opponent's sword.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

The sword of the great master was already at the end of his force, and he could no longer break through the defense of the Chongshan Armor.

The lightning flashed in Yan Zhaoge's right eye again, he stepped on the ground, his whole body rotated, and he slapped the opponent's head with a backhand!

The Astral Qi that had been condensed like ice for ten thousand years was instantly hot as fire, and a thrilling and terrifying force erupted, like a volcano erupting!

Yan Zhaoge's strength exceeded expectations and caught the other party by surprise.

He tried to overestimate him before he started, but he didn't expect that he would still underestimate Yan Zhaoge in the end.

The sneak attacker's sword move was old, and Yan Zhaoge's speed and explosiveness were too strong, so he was instantly bullied by Yan Zhaoge.

But the person who came was a strong master in the realm of great masters, and without any hesitation, he slapped Yan Zhaoge in the head!

The palm is majestic and domineering, attracting the surrounding demonic energy to gather together, and the power is stronger, as if the demon king came into the world.

The mighty power, with Yan Zhaoge's cultivation level, has a momentary lack of breath!

However, the attacker suddenly woke up, and when he met Yan Zhaoge's icy gaze, he saw that the blue and purple thunder light in Yan Zhaoge's right eye was getting more and more dazzling.

The great master hesitated for a moment.

In such a fierce battle, such hesitation is undoubtedly a fatal taboo, especially Yan Zhaoge is by no means comparable to an ordinary master martial artist.

After a little hesitation, the sneak attacker finally chose to retreat instead of dismantling the move!

However, with this change, Yan Zhaoge's power became even more violent!

The edge of his palm swept over the enemy's shoulder, and the illusory purple-red doubly transformed by the qi burst into flames, using the qi of the enemy's clothes as fuel, turning it into a real flame, raging and inextinguishable.

The Great Grandmaster remained silent, and his figure continued to retreat, carrying the purple-red doubly flames on his shoulders that had not yet been extinguished, without turning his head, he disappeared into the darkness again.

Yan Zhaoge's right eye flickered slightly, and he remained silent. His spiritual sense was raised to the highest level, and he carefully guarded everything around him to prevent his opponent from attacking again.

The two sides played against each other, only between lightning and flint.

In the blink of an eye, it was a life-and-death struggle.

It wasn't until the great master retreated that Panpan, who was beside him, roared angrily, staring closely at the direction in which the other party retreated.

Yan Zhaoge stopped Panpan, stood back-to-back with it, kept silent for a moment, and stopped his fists after making sure that the opponent had completely left.

"Who the hell is he?" Yan Zhaoge's image flashed across his mind.

The whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and the black cloak covered him.

Not only does he wear a hood on his head, but he also wears a dark mask on his face, making it difficult to distinguish his appearance.

Only through the two holes in the mask, a pair of dark yellow pupils were exposed, flashing a shrill red light, indicating that this was a fallen demon.

"Do you cover up your identity? Someone I know?" Yan Zhaoge frowned, "But it doesn't make any sense. It's just that the devil's thoughts in his heart are growing, and it's just that he didn't combine with the inside and outside of the devil to completely fall into the devil."

"Completely falling into a demon is irreversible. Once the inner demonic thoughts and the outside demons are combined to complete the fall, there is no possibility of continuing to hide and hide. The identity is equivalent to self-exposing, so what's the point of concealing it?" (To be continued.)