"Damn, chase!"

Seeing that Wang Hao was about to escape, Bing Ji's face immediately became gloomy, and she shouted in a condensed voice.

Wang Hao's body is weird, and his speed is extremely fast, and only Bing Ji can keep up.

The ghost swordsman was panting tiredly carrying the giant sword, but he still couldn't catch up with the pace of Bing Ji and Wang Hao, and the distance between the two sides became farther and farther.

Soon, the figures of Wang Hao and Bing Ji became a small black dot and disappeared into the vast sky.

Seeing this scene, the ghost swordsman, who had always been unruly, was as cold from head to toe as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on the spot.

If he practiced the Wind Cross Slash, how could he be defeated by Wang Hao, and how could he let ...... Humiliation of the Holy Maiden?

Thinking of the name of the "Holy Maiden", a complex ripple rippled in the eyes of the ghost swordsman, who had always been calm.

There is no doubt that he loves saints!

But the status of the two sides is different.

Therefore, he could only humbly raise his head and look up to the peerless elegance of the saint.

"Damn, I must practice the Wind Cross Slash, kill Wang Haoxiao, a snow today's shame!"

As he gritted his teeth, the ghost swordsman raised his giant sword and split a boulder in front of him in half.

Just when the ghost swordsman used the stone to vent his anger, the distance between the Holy Maiden Bingji and Wang Hao was getting closer and closer.

In the blink of an eye, the straight-line distance between the two sides was already less than 100 meters.

Bing Ji's eyes were as cold as ice, she glanced at Wang Hao coldly, raised her sword, and drew a colorful arc of light in the air.

As the holy daughter of the Burning Sky Sect, what she learned is, of course, the top exercises, and it is the famous colorful ice trick on the Arctic ice field, surrounded by a bright rainbow, between the flying snow, the elegance of her is peerless, and the colorful sword light continues to **** out.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao couldn't help but be surprised.

Wow, what a pervert, caught up so quickly?

Shocked by the situation, Wang Hao greeted the eighteenth generation of women in Bingji's family back and forth in his heart.

Bing Ji chased too quickly, and in desperation, Wang Hao, who was already tired and out of breath, had to be forced to stop and rush to fight.

However, the sword of Bing Ji contains the three thousand avenues of heaven and earth, and Yuan Fei is the master who can compete with him in a hurry. Between the calcium carbide sparks, the two of them have fought for more than ten rounds, Wang Hao was defeated by Bing Ji, and gradually fell into decline. In addition, he was worried that the ghost swordsman would catch up and he would be attacked by the enemy on his belly and back, so he didn't dare to entangle more, and after shaking a sword, he ran forward again and fled for his life.

At this time, the night has shrouded the world, and two small figures are chasing life and death on the vast snowfield.

Although, under the cover of the endless night, Wang Hao had a chance to escape. But Bing Ji's body is too fast, comparable to lightning, a distance of 100 meters, in the blink of an eye, so that Wang Hao can use all his strength, and he can't get rid of her tracking.

The body method that Bing Ji cultivated is the one that her master, the old man Qianbing, has realized in the Arctic Ice Fields for 20 years, and the floating light and shadow have changed. Looking at today's world, only "a reed crossing the river and Dharma light body skills" can be juxtaposed with it.

On a snowy night, the full moon hangs high in the sky like a piece of ice. The cold moonlight, sprinkled between the cedar branches, reflected on the ground in fragmented mottled shadows, which made people shudder.

Wang Hao ran wildly in the forest, and so far, he has been three days and two nights, and he hasn't closed his eyes much.

Moreover, during this period, he successively played life and death sniping with Huo Du and others, slashing the black yaksha, shaking the ghost swordsman, and fighting the demon girl Bing Ji, the true yuan in his body has long been exhausted, if it weren't for the heart of the ocean to protect his body and nourish his heart, I'm afraid that at this time, he would have fallen into the snowdrift and become an ice sculpture.

"Click!"

A sharp sword shadow passed by Wang Hao, slashing diagonally on the cedar on his left, and the entire treetop was neatly slashed off.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao felt a chill down his spine.

He subconsciously touched his head, and his heart palpitated. Nima, fortunately, she ran fast, otherwise, it would not have been the treetops that would have been cut off!

Forcibly calming down, Wang Hao glanced at Bing Ji, who was chasing after him like a maggot from the corner of his eye.

No, it's not a way to go on like this! Even if you don't get caught up and hacked to death by him, you have to die of exhaustion!

Give this demon girl a counter-charge, and her well!

After secretly making up his mind, Wang Hao subconsciously slowed down his pace, his figure rose into the air, swirled in the air, and waved a brilliant light curtain, like a little star falling from the starry sky, the gorgeous light curtain cut off the rainbow that came from ****, and resolved Bing Ji's killing move.

Then, Wang Hao did not make any stops, the long sword was swung, the momentum was like a rainbow, the dazzling sword rays, looking up to the sky and roaring, emitting bursts of soul-stirring dragon roars. Like a brilliant silver dragon, it seems to be connected to the lightning that falls from the sky.

When Bing Ji saw that Wang Hao had unexpectedly performed such a powerful killing move, she couldn't help but be horrified, and subconsciously "kicked and stared" and stepped back.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

At this time, Wang Hao didn't have any pity for the jade, even if the other party was a fairy daughter in the sky, he would be able to cut it today.

Wang Hao suddenly burst into a shout, his body burst out with brilliant light, leaping up like a dragon, and the seven-star sword in his hand was flourishing, like a rain of thousands of swords, slashing towards Bing Ji.

Bing Ji's pupils contracted slightly, and she threw the long sword in her hand into the air.

Immediately, I saw her clasped her hands together and silently reciting an unknown law in her mouth.

The long sword shines brightly, with the tip of the sword as the core, forming a nine-leaf lotus flower, blooming a dazzling colorful light curtain.

"Boom!"

"Boom, thunderbolt!"

The two killing moves collided in the air, and the mountain trembled, and the beasts and birds inside all let out a frightened roar and fled in all directions.

The fluctuating true element destroyed all the surrounding cedars and stones into powder.

Wang Hao and Bing Ji, who were at the core of the whirlpool, were engaged in a life-and-death confrontation at this time.

No matter which side of the two of them is, as long as they are not careful, they will end up in a tragic end.

"Boom!"

After another fist-to-flesh blow, Wang Hao and Bing Ji both retreated sharply at the same time.

"Kick and stare at it!"

Wang Hao took more than a dozen steps back, leaning against a cedar that was destroyed by the waist, which could be regarded as barely stabilizing the center of gravity of his body.

Comparatively speaking, Bing Ji's situation is slightly better. She only took seven steps back before she steadied herself.

However, judging from her slightly pale face, it is obvious that she has also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The surroundings were in a mess, Wang Hao wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his slightly rough hand, and carefully looked at the demon girl in front of him, Bing Ji.

Even from his point of view of reading all the beauties in the world, Bing Ji is also a complete beauty.

When Wang Hao looked at Bing Ji, Bing Ji also looked at Wang Hao with the same scrutinizing gaze.

At this time, she is as quiet as a virgin, and she is really like Luo Shen coming to the world, as if she is like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind, looking at it from afar. It is as bright as the sun rises in the morning sun; Scorching hibiscus out of the waves.

Wang Hao smiled coldly and said, "I said the demon girl, oh no, it's a holy woman." It doesn't make sense for the two of us to fight like this. You might as well look like this, another day, I'll invite you to dinner, our authentic Malatang that has been inherited in China for thousands of years, what do you think?"

Bing Ji is peerless, and her gestures show a cold and elegant posture. On the pretty face that was as cold as the arctic ice, a sneer appeared, and he said, "Hehe, it turns out that your little life is only worth a bowl of spicy tang for six yuan?"

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