The process of the large black gas that emerged from the witch's death rising into the sky and condensing into a human form attracted almost all the attention of the audience.

All the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain and Yuqing Palace were greatly relieved to see the black qi human form full of evil intentions dissipating in the wind, knowing that they had finally eliminated a tricky rival.

"Brother Huangfu, it's not a loss to be the number one martial artist in the world. Mu Feng held a long sword in his hand, and several Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain surrounded Wu Ran in a circle, fighting with him. After he saw the black gas, he immediately recognized that it belonged to the immortal walking corpse, and glanced down at the battlefield below, that Huang Fuyi only had one arm left, sitting on the street, pressing his abdomen with a pale face, it seemed that he was seriously injured and critical, and dozens of meters away from him was the junior of the martial arts who was strong and had a touching IQ, and this junior stepped on a headless corpse under his feet, holding a head in his hand. "It turned out to be this junior's doing. ”

Mu Feng took a closer look at it again, and his heart suddenly twitched: Huangfu Yi and this junior were both injured, and it was very likely that the corpse had been poisoned into the body at this moment, and they had to be treated quickly.

Not long ago, when he caught Yang Yu, the second junior brother who was falling down the building, he noticed that one of Yang Yu's arms had become bruised and black, and the meridians infected by the corpse poison had crawled to his neck like spider silk. When he placed his junior brother, in order to save his junior brother's life, he had to cut off his junior brother's entire arm with a long sword, and used his true qi to force out the corpse poison remaining in the meridians in his body one by one, which barely saved his junior brother's life.

You must know that Yang Yu was just scratched by Wu Zong's five fingers and injured his palm, and he has reached the point where he needs to break his arm to survive, and then look at the two martial artists, one old and one young, the old one is soaked in blood below the abdomen, and there is a large pool of brown blood left under his body, which seems to be unable to stop the bleeding;

When Mu Feng saw this situation, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and was about to rush down to help the two of them resist the corpse poison, but there was someone who acted before him - Wu Ran.

Wu Ran also saw the black qi condensed into a human form, and he was more familiar with Wu Zong than anyone present. When he looked at the ground with a thought that he didn't want to be sure, he saw a strong man holding Wu Zong's head and standing on Wu Zong's corpse, and his upper body was naked covered in blood, looking at the black gas humanoid floating in the sky with a puzzled expression.

After the black qi dissipated, this sturdy man still had the same expression, as if he was completely unaware of what a terrifying thing he had just done - as a mere martial artist, he actually fought hard to kill the great protector of the Lich Clan, who had both an immortal body and a copper skin and iron bones, a master whose strength could be comparable to that of the Sanding Great Witch!

"It's really against you!" Wu Ran was furious, and when everyone else was still looking at the dissipating black qi, he shook his hand angrily, striking out a mixed white air current, spinning into an arc, and flying straight down towards Wushuang!

"Ahh

The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain also saw Wu Ran's move, and shouted 'Be careful!', but they were still the same as Mu Feng, and they didn't have time to make a move. This is Wu Ran's angry blow, looking at the form of this move, you can know how powerful it is, and the individual strength of these Taoist priests is a big difference with Wu Ran, even if he hurriedly shoots at this juncture and sacrifices a move, he will definitely not be able to stop Wu Ran's move.

Wushuang heard so many people shouting from above, and finally came back to his senses, his gaze retracted from the clear sky that had become empty after the black qi dissipated, and instead saw the chaotic white qi wave that swirled towards him.

"None-" A cold sweat suddenly broke out behind Wushuang's back, and the fear and horror that he had never felt before hit his body in an instant. He threw away Wu Zong's head, and only shouted the word 'none' from Wushuang Fist in his mouth, and before he could put up his posture, the chaotic white qi wave had already come to him!

Wushuang's hair suddenly stood upside down, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was so frightened that he didn't know how to punch. A figure suddenly flashed in front of him, moving so fast that it almost made people think he had teleported.

Huang Fu Yi finally stopped in front of Wushuang before he was hit, opened his arms, and greeted the chaotic white qi wave with a bold attitude. His eyelids finally stopped beating, and he no longer had to worry about the corpse poison in him, the moment before he was concentrated by the qi waves, he even raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile of unknown meaning: "Bastard boy, I saved you again!

Bang –

With a muffled sound that shook the air, Huang Fu Yi was hit by the air wave, his body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and his body smashed backwards, directly hitting Wushuang who was still standing in place, and there was another bang.

Wushuang and Huangfu Yi rolled backwards together, and after rolling more than ten meters away, they stopped. Wushuang was lying on the smooth and flat street, feeling that he had been hit and fractured in many places, he screamed in pain twice, struggled twice and failed to get up, but let his lying body turn sideways, his eyes changed direction, and he saw Huangfu Yi lying next to him, soaked in blood. Almost all the bones of this old martial artist's upper body were broken, lying there like a puddle of jelly, with that inexplicable smile on his face, his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if it was the will of heaven in the dark, he lost his glorious pupils, and he also looked at Wushuang when he looked at himself.

"Old coward. Wushuang's eyes quickly turned blood-red, and he endured the huge pain, crawled forward a few feet, and leaned next to Huang Fu Yi's face, obviously feeling that Huang Fu Yi's body was gradually getting colder.

Wushuang gritted his teeth and didn't let himself cry, but tears and snot flowed out uncontrollably together, all over his face. He buried his head in Huang Fuyi's ear, trembling all over, and kept calling Lao Bao Lao Bao in his mouth.

After a few minutes, he finally couldn't help but raise his head and cry.

The wind in the streets seemed to be a little stronger, a little colder. Countless snowflakes that swayed down from the sky fell on Wushuang's face and body, and were vaporized into water by his scorching body temperature, and the snowflakes fell on Huang Fuyi's body again, not melting, overlapping with the snowflakes that fell later.

Soon, the whole street was covered with catkins-like snowflakes, and the whole city was covered in a hazy white.