Chapter 1250: Cangyu vs. Yun Xiatian

"No, let me continue the attack! Leave the rest to me!"

Looking at Cangyu who was shooting so fast, Yun Xiatian's face was as usual and waved.

Upon receiving the order, the scorpion demon force warriors no longer panic, and continue to kill the disciples of the God of War

"Really looking for death!"

Hearing Yun Xiatian's order, Cangyu was ecstatic in his heart. It seemed that his plan was about to succeed.

He knew Yun Xiatian, she was beaten up by him last time, even if she became a martial sage, her strength improved.

But his own strength is not comparable to that before, the superb speed pill, the perfect pill and the cultivation building are different now.

Yun Xiatian regards him as the original self, and will suffer!

In order to be surprised, with one move to defeat the enemy, Cang Yu gathered the spirit of the whole body, with unmatched aura, stab her chest with a sword with all his strength, and with one shot, he would go all out.

Looking at Cangyu's aura, Yun Xiatian's face was solemn, with the fiery red scorpion pattern on her forehead, the light exuding more gorgeous, the long sword in her hand swayed gently, the breath flowing around her body was also the first sword to pierce.

"Boom!"

The two swords collided with a loud noise. Cangyu and Yun Xiatian retreated ten feet each, and both looked at each other with amazement.

Neither of them expected that the other party was so much stronger than they expected.

Ju Jun had been behind Yun Xiatian, seeing Cangyu's strength, his heart was pounding, and he hurried back and ran to a hundred meters away. Only then did he feel safe and watched the two fighting from a distance.

"I had known that your strength had improved so quickly, I shouldn't have let you run away!"

There was fine sweat flowing out of his face, and he said in a deep voice before he could wipe it.

"At the beginning you wanted to kill me, you didn't let me run away!" Yun Xiatian smiled lightly, "As long as you are willing to join my subordinates, I can forget the blame."

Seeing Cangyu wanting to scold again, Yun Xiatian said again: "Listen to me!"

"You have also seen my strength. With my qualifications, I will definitely become the strongest martial artist in the future!"

"You join me, and with your ability, I will definitely reuse it."

"Our holy sect, if you want to come, you also know a little bit."

"But I want to tell you that what you know is only the tip of the iceberg of Saint Sect."

"Why don't you join a stronger force and enjoy the glory and wealth?"

"Like the army!"

"Bah..." Cangyu said with disdain, "Even if I eat radish and vegetables all my life, I won't be with you."

"Either you kill me, or I kill you!"

"I never die!"

Seeing Cangyu's determination, Yun Xiatian also knew that she couldn't persuade him so simply.

Immediately, a vigorous step, rushing towards Cangyu, the long sword in his hand danced into a bright and fierce flower, shrouded towards Cangyu.

Cangyu's face was solemn, and he used eighteen methods to learn what he had learned in his life.

For a time, the court was surging, the spirits shot soaring, and the sound of weapon collisions continued to be heard, and the sky was dark.

"Die to me!"

After a hundred rounds of fierce fighting, Cang Yu suddenly showed decisiveness in his eyes and shouted, regardless of the long sword that Yun Xiatian had attacked, he used all his strength and suddenly stabbed. It was a move that ended up all at once.

After this battle, he knew that he could not kill Yun Xiatian unharmed.

Even at the end of the battle, the old man had a shorter breath than Yun Xiatian, and he must have exhausted himself first.

Yun Xiatian has the same strength as him, but he has more potential.

It's just a pity that the disciples, if he dies, the disciples will definitely not be able to stay for long, they will definitely die here.