The heart was jealous, and the blood ancestor did not dare to have the slightest reserve strength, and the strong strength swept out, and the fist burst out with an extremely bewitching bright red color.

The man in black stood, like an icy internal force swarming out, and in an instant, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the thin frost in the air couldn't help but grow, and the long sword in his hand was covered with cold.

The body moved.

The Blood Ancestor smashed out with a fierce punch.

In the air, a powerful wave of qi suddenly derived, and a chasm suddenly appeared between the two.

A strong wind enveloped the man in black.

The eyes of the man in black were still extremely calm.

Move your right hand.

The frost-covered sword suddenly moved, stabbing straight out.

In the air, a hurried sound was heard.

The sharp tip of the sword collided with the fist.

Swords and fists contended for tat, still in mid-air.

The Blood Ancestor felt a biting chill, and the cold Wen Du passed into his body along the fist, revealing a trace of solemnity in his expression, and the Blood Ancestor's body erupted with a more powerful momentum, and a more majestic internal force poured into the fist.

An even more dazzling light emanated from the fist.

The Blood Ancestor began to fend off the bone-chilling cold.

On the sword body, the frost is more solid.

There was still a great calmness in those eyes.

The hand holding the sword did not move.

Blood Ancestor couldn't help frowning, his gaze meeting the calm eyes.

In his eyes, which were as silent as a dead well, they seemed to exude a powerful devouring power, swallowing his gaze as well.

Blood Ancestor's heart hung in the air at the moment.

He felt as if he had met an opponent he shouldn't have encountered.

The sword and fist were still frozen in mid-air, the dazzling red light emitted from the fist, and the frost on the sword body already had a thick layer on the sword body.

Blood Ancestor's gaze froze, and he wanted to withdraw his fist.

But—

Blood Ancestor didn't dare.

Now the two sides are evenly matched, and if he withdraws, he will definitely suffer.

Blood Ancestor hesitated.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his withered expression.

Suddenly——? the-for-tat sword suddenly moved, and the dense frost on it melted in an instant, and a scorching power erupted on the sword body.

- Burn.

In an instant, there was a hideous wound on the Blood Ancestor's chest, accompanied by an unpleasant smell.

The Blood Ancestor fixed his gaze, and the sword in the black-clothed man's hand turned extremely red, as if he had just pulled out the iron sword he was about to strike from the furnace.

The Blood Ancestor's expression was full of fear.

——The cultivation of martial artists emphasizes conforming to the general trend, the coordination of yin and yang, and the combination of rigidity and softness...... Fire and water are incompatible, this is the truth since ancient times, but the Blood Ancestor can't imagine why the man in black in front of him can actually cultivate two completely different powers that cannot exist with each other at all.

"Who the hell are you?"

Blood Ancestor asked in a solemn tone.

The man in black still looked at the Blood Ancestor calmly, his eyes were not shocked, and the sword in his hand became more and more hot.

Blood Ancestor's expression became a little hesitant.

- Retreat?

Blood Ancestor's heart couldn't help but give birth to a thought.

In an instant, the Blood Ancestor's body suddenly moved, and he wanted to fly down the city wall.

But—

The Man in Black wasn't going to give him a chance.

The moment he flew down the city wall, the heavy sword shadow had completely submerged him, and in just an instant, a few more wounds were suddenly added to the Blood Ancestor's body.

The pain of the wound irritated the Blood Ancestor.

The Blood Ancestor's escape was even faster.

The man in black was in hot pursuit.

And so—

There was a strange scene on the battlefield, but the blood ancestor who was high in the past was like a water dog at this moment, running away frantically, and behind him, a man in black was in hot pursuit.

See here.

The soldiers guarding the Night City suddenly burst into a powerful fighting force, slaughtering the rebels who climbed the city walls.

The upper hand of the rebels is gradually lost, and even faintly falls into the downwind.

……

……

Seeing the Blood Ancestor fleeing in embarrassment, Shangguan Tianfeng's expression became extremely ugly, his fists couldn't help clenching, his teeth clenched, and he wished that he was killing the Blood Ancestor at this moment.

The man in black chased him out of a mile and turned back.

The Blood Ancestor fled to the safest place in one go.

I have palpitations.

Blood Ancestor's expression became incomparably blue.

Shangguan Tianfeng looked at the Blood Ancestor and said slowly, "The Lord of the Blood Demon Palace, what does it look like at this moment?" Shangguan Tianfeng wanted to spit out a word, but he had to forcibly hold it down.

The Blood Ancestor's eyes were full of coldness, he looked at Shangguan Tianfeng, and said, "If you have the ability, you can go up and give it a try?" Shangguan Tianfeng's expression barely squeezed out a smile, and said: "How can I have your ability, but now that the siege is blocked, if the sect master blames it, you and I can't afford it." ”

The Blood Ancestor looked at Shangguan Tianfeng and said slowly, "Are you using the sect master to suppress me?" Shangguan Tianfeng shook his head and said, "Where did I get that ability, it's just that the things arranged by the sect master have been delayed, and the consequences should be very clear." A hint of a smile appeared in the Blood Ancestor's expression, and he looked at the black-clothed man standing on the city wall, and said slowly: "Isn't the ice internal force special to your Snow Country royal family?"

Regarding the sudden change in the topic of the Blood Ancestor, a trace of doubt appeared in Shangguan Tianfeng's expression, but he still nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Blood Ancestor looked at Shangguan Tianfeng and said, "You should know the man in black who fought with me, he is really terrifying. Shangguan Tianfeng's expression was even more puzzled.

The Blood Ancestor pondered for a moment and said, "Withdraw your troops...... Where is the sect master, I'll explain. Shangguan Tianfeng hesitated for a moment, but still ordered Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

……

……

Successfully withstood the attack of the rebels, and the entire night city seemed to be boiling, and thunderous cheers erupted.

Yuan An let go of the spear in his hand, and felt sticky in the palm of his hand, but he felt extremely painful when he wanted to stretch.

Yun Congfei kicked a corpse off the city wall with a kick, a hint of a smile slowly appeared in his expression, and then he laughed out loud.

"We held on. ”

"Roar—"

"Roar—"

Yun Congfei roared angrily.

Looking at the crazy cloud cong flying, Yuan An shook his head with a wry smile.

Liu Qingzhu rolled his eyes.

This is just the first time.

This is just the beginning.

With the defeat of the rebels' first siege, it may mean that a stronger offensive is brewing.

Yuan An is very clear about this, Liu Qingzhu is very clear, and Yun Congfei is of course extremely clear.

But—

Now.

Looking at Yun Congfei who let go of the restraints and cheered, Yuan An and Liu Qingzhu were also infected, and they couldn't help cheering.

(End of chapter)