Our Lady of Bayi, who had been chasing after the old Taoist priest, heard the voice of the princess, and her face changed suddenly, and then her old eyes were filled with extremely serious and dignified colors, and she looked into the distance.

Whew......

The cold wind was blowing, Wang Po's figure flickered, and in a few breaths, he had already seen the old Taoist priest galloping towards Xiao Fan on his back.

"Son!"

Wang Po looked at Xiao Fan behind the old Taoist priest for the first time, and saw that his face was pale, and there were faint traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, obviously the miserable appearance of being seriously injured, and after a hysterical scream, the breath all over her body suddenly became disordered and exploded.

"Ahhh

In the terrible roar, Wang Po's black robe exploded, her silver hair mixed with black silk, flying in the wind, her eyes were murderous, staring at Our Lady of Bayi, bloodthirsty and crazy.

The dark spots on his face are terrifying, like a person falling into an ice cellar, just by looking at it, he shivers with cold.

The most terrifying thing is that Wang Po's pair of pitch-black and dry palms and purple-black nails grew out so inexplicably and suddenly, one foot long, glowing with a faint black glow, and a breath of destruction exploded, and the withered grass and soil around it and the broken branches swept away.

"You! Die for me!"

The three-zhang long claw marks, as if tearing the air, roared straight towards the Holy Mother of Ba Yi, and the cold aura carried in the claw marks had already made the Holy Maiden beside the Holy Mother of Ba Yi tremble, her face and lips turned blue, and the whole person was stupid.

Seeing this, Our Lady of Ba Yi gently threw the saint backwards with a solemn face, and she herself intertwined her hands, pinching countless handprints, and then spread out an orchid fingerprint in front of her, pointing towards the claw marks full of fierce aura.

"Sneer...... Boom!"

It was like fire and water colliding, and then there was an explosion, and a circle of air ripples spread out from the battle between the two, and everything on the ground was swept away, even the dirt was turned up, like the ground ploughed by an ox.

"Tut-tut......"

The old Taoist priest carried Xiao Fan away from the battle group on his back, and couldn't help but sigh at this moment: "Women, they are really all crazy, and they will fight hard if they don't agree with each other, it's terrible." ”

Xiao Fan smiled bitterly and didn't answer, he knew very well that Wang Po suddenly became so violent, in the final analysis, it was purely because he was injured, and Wang Po thought that it was the Holy Mother of Nabayi who injured Xiao Fan.

Otherwise, Wang Po's furious anger may have poured out towards the old Taoist.

"I said boy, I have helped you many times, this time it was an accident, you can't sue your mother, Wang Meiren's anger is too heavy now, I can't bear it. The old Taoist priest said to Xiao Fan very seriously.

"Who wins?" Xiao Fan really didn't have much energy to speak, so he just asked two words.

Lao Dao also knew what Xiao Fan was asking, shook his head, looked at the crazy raging waves, and said in a deep voice: "The realm of Wuzun is not superior, and the victory or defeat in heads-up is not big, no matter who loses or wins, I'm afraid there is not much disparity, and there will be no danger, unless ......"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest was stunned: "Unless someone wants to fight hard, the other person has to fight with him, so it is likely that both will lose and die together!"

"Help!" Xiao Fan tried his best, but only said one word.

Xiao Fan's heart was extremely anxious, he could see the desperate intention of Wang Po, if Wang Po really worked hard with Our Lady of Ba Yi, according to the so-called dignity of the people in the Temple of Our Lady of God, Our Lady of Ba Yi would also be desperate, and in the end she could only die together.

"Let's take a look first, now the momentum of both sides is too strong, rashly participate in the entry, under the traction of the qi machine, Lao Dao I am likely to become the target of the fire, not to mention, put your kid on the side, that saint girl still pokes you to death with a finger? ”

The old Taoist priest said, and showed a very kind smile to the holy woman who was staring at this side not far away, but this smile was too obscene in the eyes of the holy woman, so she didn't give the face of the martial arts powerhouse, and snorted fiercely.

"Ouch, this chick is so thoughtful, she dares to smack me, she has a lot of ideas, I like it. The old Taoist priest looked at the holy woman with a look of relief, but said to Xiao Fan: "If I can't help you sleep this little girl, I will return to the mountains and forests from now on and go home to raise pigs!"

Rumble!

Just as the old Taoist priest was speaking, another violent explosion came out, and the two figures bounced off each other like cannonballs, and then opened their mouths in unison and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandma Bayi!"

"Wang Beauty!"

The old Taoist priest and the holy woman were shocked at the same time.

How long has it been? Three minutes, five minutes?

In such a short period of time, both sides were injured, how strong is this fight?

"Who the hell are you? The Nine Shadows Demon Claw really lives up to its name! Do you really want to fight me to the death?" Ba Yi's eyes gradually flashed fiercely, she was actually very jealous of Wang Po in her heart, the yin and evil aura carried by the Nine Shadows Demon Claw was too domineering, and it was easy to cause damage to her internal strength.

"No matter who dares to touch my son, I will destroy you! ”

When Wang Po said this, she was not hideous, nor angry, and even her voice was not loud, but it was just for Our Lady of Bayi to hear.

However, the scalp of Our Lady of Ba Yi exploded in these words like a joke.

She could hear what kind of firmness and resentment it was, and she could hear the endless ferocity and murder contained in those words, and the calmer the princess, the more murderous intent she had.

Because he who does not care about life and death no longer needs to be angry, but all he has to do is to kill and keep killing until he is killed, or he is killed.

"It seems that at this point, there is no place to turn around, for the dignity of the Holy Mother Temple, Ba Yi, fight to the death!" Our Lady of Ba Yi turned her head to look at the west, crossed her hands into fists in front of her chest, bowed slightly, and then looked at Wang Po again, her eyes were already indifferent, obviously, she had also decided to fight to the death.

They are all the peak powerhouses of the realm of martial arts, no one is afraid of anyone, and when they fight to the death for a certain belief, it is the most terrifying moment in their lives.

How difficult is the road to the peak powerhouse, there has not been a battle between the peak powerhouse for decades, let alone a desperate battle between the peak powerhouse.

"Don't be impulsive!"

The old Taoist priest was shocked, he couldn't care about anything else at this time, if he didn't stop it, when the two sides fought again, it would really be impossible to stop it.

Carrying Xiao Fan on his back, the old Taoist priest stood between Wang Po and Our Lady of Ba Yi, with an anxious look on his face: "Our Lady of Ba Yi, there are not many peak powerhouses in your Holy Mother Temple, and you have to fight one here, what if other forces take the opportunity to attack? 100,000 Mountain Villa, Shattered Star Island, Ji Family, Zhonghua Gate, and even the Dragon Group, who is not thinking about the meteorite, the combined array and the huge wealth of your Holy Mother Temple? And it's not a deep hatred, do you think it's worth dying here? Where is the Temple of Our Lady?"

(End of chapter)