Bai Yulou didn't dare to slack off, among these raindrops, Xue Yi was injected with a unique blood flame energy, this kind of blood flame energy, Yin damage is abnormal, corrodes flesh and blood, dissolves true qi, and is very difficult.

"Broken ......"

Bai Yulou snorted lightly, waved down his left palm, and the blood flame raindrops were shaken down one after another.

It was as if there was a rain of blood in the air, and it was beautiful.

Partial, these blood flame jades fell on the water, and they were not extinguished, but burned.

The entire Yuchun River seems to have become a river of fire.

Xue Yi rolled his hands, and the river of fire retracted, forming a huge blood sword, which slashed straight towards the White Jade Tower.

Bai Yulou did not dodge or dodge, the sword was three feet horizontal, and a sword qi barrier lay across his chest, like guarding the gate of heaven.

The huge blood sword slashed at the sword qi barrier, shattering violently, and the blood flames flew in the sky, and the sword qi barrier was instantly dissolved.

At this moment, an extremely thin and light long sword pierced Bai Yulou's throat.

"Hmph, it's this trick again, do you really think it can hurt me?" Although he had calculated that Xue Yi would appear, he had been paying attention to it all the time, but he never expected Xue Yi to appear from the bottom of the river.

After all, when he dealt with Zheng Yuyan before, he used his true qi to probe the bottom of the river, and he didn't find anyone other than Zheng Yuyan at that time, so he was caught off guard for a while, and he was only succeeded by Xue Yi.

But now that he has a defense, how could he not be on guard against Xue Yi's elusive soul chasing sword and fall into the same ditch again?

Is he really Bai Yulou, is he a fool who remembers eating and not fighting?

Bai Yulou's long sword was half-raised, and the sword qi poured upside down, like thunder falling from the sky, bombarding the thin sword, and the thin sword trembled slightly, and it shattered directly.

But Bai Yulou was not happy, and a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, and at this moment, a vague figure appeared behind him, with fingers like a sword, and the blood was sharp, stabbing at the back of his neck.

"Blood River Phantom ......Escape" Bai Yulou seemed to think of something, the previous soul chasing sword was just a bait, Xue Yi's real killing move turned out to be with the cover of the blood flame floating in the air, silently swept behind him, and killed him with one blow.

The most terrifying means of the Blood Sword Gate is its elusive and unguardable assassination technique.

And Xue Yi is undoubtedly the best among them, the one who has practiced the art of assassination to the peak.

"Hehe, knowing that you are the Blood King, how could I be defenseless?"

When the blood on Xue Yi's fingertips was about to fall on the back of Bai Yulou's neck, Bai Yulou sneered lightly, and suddenly, a thick armor like ink poured out of his body.

"Woo Woo ......"

Gang Qi was like a sword, bursting out, and wisps of blood flowed from the body of the blurred figure behind him.

"Ding......

The fingers fell on the qi outside the body of Bai Yulou, and there was a soft clanging sound, and it shattered and scattered.

"If you want to break my true qi armor, you are not qualified enough!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xue Yi did not retreat but advanced, a flash of fluorescent purple light flashed, and a thin needle as slender as a cow's hair appeared between his fingers, ignoring the true gang on Bai Yulou's body, and stabbed straight into the back of the opponent's neck.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Bai Yulou felt a slight pain in his neck, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and the next moment he was born, a wall seemed to have been erected between the dantian and the meridians in his body, and his true qi could not be smoothly adjusted.

But under the anger, Bai Yulou couldn't care about anything else, and transferred the only wisps of true qi left, and a sword swept out obliquely, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and he fought with the bull.

Xue Yi was taken aback, but he didn't expect him to use the Divine Sealing Needle to seal Bai Yulou's true qi, and Bai Yulou still had such terrifying power, so he hurriedly retreated.

But he was fast, the sword qi was faster, and the majestic sword qi swept by, and then the residual power did not decrease, leaving a fine mark on the Yuchun River.

The next moment, along the fine marks, more than a dozen square boats, all divided into two.

"Demon Venerable, it's really amazing!" Xue Yi said lightly, from the center of his eyebrows downwards, a blood line bloomed, and along the blood line, Xue Yi's wriggling intestines and viscera could almost be seen.

But fortunately, he protected his head in time, so that he was not split in two by Bai Yulou's sword.

"You're not dead, your life is really big!" Bai Yulou looked at the miserable Xue Yi and sneered.

"Disappointed the Demon Venerable. As if he didn't care about his injuries at all, Xue Yi said indifferently.

"However, the Demon Venerable is not comfortable, if you are hit by my god sealing needle and blood poison, you will definitely die. ”

The Divine Needle bans the true qi, so that the warrior cannot carry the true qi, and the blood poison is highly poisonous, and the blood seals the throat, the two are one, and the warrior himself cannot use the true qi to drive away the poison, and within a moment or three, he will die.

"The Demon Venerable is too big, only brought one Ruyi monk, but unfortunately, the Ruyi monk was dragged by my people, you want to wait for him to save you, foolish dreams. ”

"Bai Yulou, today, is your death. I don't know when, Zheng Yuyan appeared beside Xue Yi, stared at Bai Yulou, and said coldly.

"It's up to you?" Bai Yulou sneered, the true qi in his body swirled, and he drove away the Sealing Needle in his body little by little.

Only when the Divine Needle is expelled will he have a chance to expel the blood poison in his body, otherwise, as Zheng Yuyan said, tonight will be his death.

However, there is still one way to go, and that is to retreat immediately, but in this way, his face will be lost.

If you want to go, you have to wait until you kill two people before leaving.

"Bai Yulou, suffer death!"

Just as Bai Yulou was about to step forward and finish off Xue Yi and Zheng Yuyan in one go, a angry rebuke sounded out of thin air, shocking like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a figure jumped up from the shore, like a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, he bullied Bai Yulou and stabbed Bai Yulou's heart with a sword.

Bai Yulou was startled, his reaction was not unpleasant, and a terrifying energy poured out of his body, like a torrent.

The sword that pierced his heart slowed down for a moment, and at this moment, Bai Yulou picked up the sword with his backhand.

In a flash, a dragon with condensed qi roared with its head up.

The person who came was not in a hurry, and his left hand looked out, his sleeve robe was like a bag, and the Gangqi Jiaolong was swept in in an instant.

"Buzz ......"

The person who came stepped out by mistake, twisted his body, and the void under his feet shook, like a layer of ripples like water, and where the ripples passed, the water surface exploded one after another, like boiling oil.

"Yin and Yang are reborn, go to ......"

The man let out a low shout, his sleeves and robes swung, and the dragon came out of his sleeves, like a dragon out of the sea, and hit Bai Yulou's chest.

"Boom ......"

Because the distance was too close and the incident happened suddenly, Bai Yulou was caught off guard, and was directly hit by his own Gangqi Jiaolong, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed into the Yuchun River.

"Songhe, you are a righteous person in vain, you are such a villain, the secret arrow hurts people, and there is a loss!" With a warm voice, the Ruyi monk broke through the air, and looked at the Songhe Zhenren who slapped the white jade building into the bottom of the river with a sleeve and said.

The robe of the Ruyi monk is like snow, and except for a few points of blood on his body, it does not look like a big battle at all.

But since he can come, it means that the people of the Xue Yi faction have all died.

"Bah, kill you demons and talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes?"

The Ruyi monk was noncommittal and said, "Since you have arrived, then the Wufang Zen Master has also arrived!"

"Amitabha, I've seen the wishful monk!"

Wufang took a certain hat, squeezed through the crowd, and walked out: "Bai Yulou is now seriously injured, and it is difficult to escape the catastrophe, the donor has also been a disciple of my Buddhism, you should know that my Buddha is compassionate, why help the abuse, wrong again and again!"

The Ruyi monk shook his head: "I have fallen into the devil and abandoned my Buddha, how can I change it?"

Wufang smiled: "The Buddha said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!"

"Hahaha......" Ruyi monk sneered: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, I am the Buddha and compassionate." But I don't have a Buddha in my heart, and the butcher's knife has been raised, so how can I put it down? No, I won't survive. ”

"Today, let the little monk understand the boundless Dharma of the Zen master, and see whether the little monk goes to hell, or the Zen master, see Rulai!"

"Amitabha, the donor's obsession is too deep!" Wufang regretted: "However, today's opponent is the Demon Venerable, not the donor. ”

"As for the donor, I have my own Buddha and Arhat, and I will be reincarnated in the sea of suffering. ”

As soon as the words fell, eighteen big men in strong suits, burly figures, and knotted muscles jumped out of the crowd and surrounded the Ruyi Sangha.

These eighteen people, all holding a long iron stick, have a strict law, especially their faces, all covered with a faint layer of golden yellow, * solemn, like copper and iron.

"Shaolin Eighteen Bronze ......"

The Ruyi monk muttered to himself, his expression a little solemn.

"Yes, it is the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin. Wu Fang answered, and then turned his head to look at the eighteen bronze people: "You must entangle him, no matter what." ”

"Yes, Abbot. The eighteen bronze men responded in unison, their expressions solemn and expressionless.

But everyone has a hint of death.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

They are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of war.

"Okay, in that case, the little monk will understand the power of the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin. The Ruyi monk said unhurriedly, as if he didn't care about Bai Yulou's life or death at all.

"Battle ......"

The eighteen bronze men roared angrily, and they all killed the Ruyi monk.