Yelu Donglai breathed through Changhong, and the majestic internal force was like a rolling river, turning into a hideous and terrifying python, swallowing the snake letter, and slaughtering the white old ghost.

The white old ghost's expression was full of frost, and his eyes were ruthless killing intent, and the defeated generals of his former subordinates came to challenge his majesty today, which made him extremely angry in his heart, and the killing intent was even stronger to the extreme.

The two tall bodies like mountains collided together, and the aftermath swept in all directions, and the visible waves of qi hit the four directions, and huge ripples appeared in the void, as if they were stormy waves, and even cracks were visible to the naked eye.

Eight pythons.

Completely block the way of life of the white old ghost.

His hands flew like butterflies fluttering among the flowers, and the nails above his ten fingers swelled rapidly, and the cold light was even worse, like a long sword constantly waving.

In a split second.

Ten sharp cold lights suddenly appeared.

The cold light was fleeting, but the temperature between heaven and earth was constantly falling, and the grass around was visibly dead, with a faint frost on it, as if it had been beaten by autumn frost.

A sharp whimper was heard.

This was followed by a roar of rage.

The eight hideous and terrifying pythons shattered in the void, and they fluttered one after another, like catkins, constantly flying, but they fell to the ground but completely disappeared without a trace.

The sound of thunder rolled, and Yelu Donglai's body did not retreat but advanced, carrying a strong offensive and smashing out his fists.

The wind is blowing.

Yelu Donglai's expression became extremely cold.

The white old ghost's hands moved slowly, as if they were oars on a ship, gently breaking through the void, and the soft force brought two huge ripples in the void, and in an instant, a huge whirlpool evolved, and the whirlpool continued to expand, becoming more and more unfathomable.

Look at the fierce fists that are getting closer and closer.

The white old ghost's expression froze, his hands moved suddenly, and the huge whirlpool suddenly burst forward.

Suddenly, the whirlpool engulfed the night in the east.

The furious energy continued to surge out of the whirlpool, accompanied by the roar of Yelu Donglai.

There was a smile of joy in the look of the old white ghost - the defeated general is the defeated general after all, and it is always a fact that cannot be changed.

And all of a sudden—

The white old ghost's joyful expression couldn't help but froze, and a slight voice came into his ears.

- Click.

It was like the crisp sound of the ice shattering.

Boom –

The small sound was followed by a loud roar.

Yelu Donglai's body came out of the trap, and the huge whirlpool was like a wave in the water, constantly bursting.

A long howl was heard.

——Heavy snow presses down on the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight.

In Yelu Donglai's eyes, the exuberant fighting spirit was like a burning fire.

Suddenly.

Yelu Donglai began to charge again, and along a straight line, he continued to rush towards the white old ghost like madness.

The white old ghost's expression couldn't help but change.

- He clearly felt that the momentum of Yelu Donglai was constantly climbing, as if it was a snowball rolling down from the top of a high mountain, constantly expanding.

Finally, Yelu Donglai's momentum climbed to the peak, and he also appeared within a hundred steps of the white old ghost.

The look of the hundred old ghost couldn't help but froze.

The hands were involuntarily stacked together, and on the fingertips, a sharp chill continued to emanate.

"Destroy the gods!"

Jerodon let out a roar.

Within a hundred paces of his body, a terrifying storm suddenly appeared, the sky suddenly became dark, the earth was sinking, raising endless sand, and the breath of death was a complete dragon battle.

Yelu Donglai's expression became a little hideous.

Look up at the sky.

Rags hunting.

From the distant void, eighteen arm-thick qi machines converged into his body.

- That's the royal court's qi.

- In these years, Yelu Donglai tied his qi with the qi of the royal court, and he was both prosperous and ruined.

——At this moment, the royal court has reached the most critical moment, and Yelu Donglai has no reservations, he wants to solve the stumbling block of the white old ghost in the shortest possible time, and then turn the tide of the battle.

——

The folded hands suddenly moved.

The cold light seemed to be the refracted light on the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain, and the internal forces like poisonous snakes continued to circulate between him, exuding a strong evil aura.

The cold is even more formidable.

"Ghost killing. ”

The old white ghost spat out two words, and his hands suddenly moved, slashing towards the void.

Quick as a wink.

Streams of light that seemed to be visible to the naked eye circulated in the storm, endlessly, more and more.

The cold light is like a knife.

A storm swept through the heavens and the earth.

These two top ten grandmasters in the world both used their strongest moves.

Boom –

Boom –

……

The terrifying roar spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and the sky became dim, and the earth kept fighting.

Dust and sand roll like a tide.

The bodies of the two kept colliding fiercely.

……

……

The two armies are in front.

Wu Jianhua's spear pierced directly through Baya'er's shoulder blades.

Baya'er's fist also broke several ribs of Wu Jianhua.

The repeated fierce battles have caused the loss of the two to be huge, and at this moment, it is all supported by will.

Blood flowed from the shoulder blades.

Baya'er's expression became more and more fierce, and she bared a mouthful of white teeth, as if she was going to bite Wu Jianhua to death.

A few ribs were broken, and Wu Jianhua even felt extremely difficult to breathe, every time he breathed, he felt extremely severe pain, and the thick smell of blood kept surging up his throat.

"Now it seems that the probability that I will kill you is better. ”

Wu Jianhua endured the severe pain in his body and said with a smile.

Baya raised her eyebrows, revealing a hint of a smile, "It's still a little early to draw conclusions." ”

Wu Jianhua's face was ruthless.

Take a deep breath.

A terrifying force suddenly came out of his arms, and the spear directly provoked Baya'er's body, and then smashed down quickly.

Baya'er's face changed.

Gripped the spear with both hands, and pulled it away inch by inch.

- Maybe it's because it's too hard, or maybe it's because it's too painful, and the blue tendons on Ba Ya'er's cheeks are bulging, and a pair of eyes seem to bulge out.

Wu Jianhua's expression became a little sharp.

Swiftly took a step forward.

The spear pierced several more copies.

Baya'er's efforts just now were in vain.

As soon as the spear moved, Wu Jianhua once again picked up Baya'er's body and smashed it down ruthlessly again.

A muffled snort sounded, and blood continued to spurt out of Baya'er's mouth.

The killing intent in Wu Jianhua's eyes was even worse.