"Quicksand, Weizhuang!"

Bai Yifei saw the person clearly, gritted his teeth and said these words, and at the same time the cold air condensed in his palm, and caught the frontal blow of Wei Zhuang's shark tooth with his empty hand, but Bai Yifei still underestimated Wei Zhuang's strength, although he caught the shark tooth, but it only weakened the shark tooth's offensive a few points, with Wei Zhuang's strength again, the shark tooth brought up layers of ice chips and went towards Bai Yifei's face, as a last resort, Bai Yifei could only raise his head to avoid it, and the tip of the shark tooth's sword almost touched Bai Yifei's forehead.

But at the same time, two afterimages, one black and one white, quickly swept out from behind Wei Zhuang, staggering each other in the air, and it was Bai Feng and Mo Crow, and the sharp blades in their hands also stabbed towards Bai Yifei's vital point at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yifei was already very angry, and now that he was threatened again, it can be said that his eyes were already about to crack, and suddenly with a force, the cold qi erupted from Bai Yifei's body, and after breaking away Wei Zhuang's shark teeth, the two ice vines quickly broke through the ground, and while blocking the attack of the two white phoenix and ink crows, they also stabbed towards the two like poisonous snakes.

Seeing this, the white phoenix crow had no choice but to withdraw the attack in his hand and block Bai Yifei's blow, accompanied by two crisp sounds, and the white crow was repelled by the ice vine at the same time.

Although the fight was only between lightning and flint, the temporary relief of the crisis did not make Bai Yifei's face look better by half a point, he knew very well that this was just a temptation of quicksand.

With the end of the first round of attacks, the scene became clear, Ye Chen silently walked aside, anyway, with Uncle Zhuang here, he could recover his strength well, and it just so happened that these escaping Xuanbing cold qi had not completely dissipated.

"Uncle Zhuang, you guys are playing, I'll rest and rest" Ye Chen found a flat place and sat down cross-legged, and exercised his breathing.

In the field, Wei Zhuang glanced at Ye Chen, and saw that Ye Chen's somewhat disordered aura gradually stabilized, nodded slightly, and at the same time habitually inserted the shark teeth on the ground, with both hands clubbed, and his eyes were wide, facing Bai Yifei head-on. On Bai Yifei's side, there were two people, Mo Crow and Bai Feng, with a hint of chuckle on the corner of Mo Crow's mouth, while Bai Feng stared at Bai Yifei's every move with a serious expression.

"Your quicksand's core combat power is here, how did you know my whereabouts," Bai Yifei asked.

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang smiled noncommittally, lifted the shark teeth, and walked towards Bai Yifei step by step.

"The dying man is fearless and asks questions"

The murderous aura, as Wei Zhuang's footsteps became more and more intense, and the shark tooth also let out a slight sword roar, and the orange sword qi slowly swirled. And Bai Feng and Mo Crow on the side also prepared an offensive with Wei Zhuang's actions, and the murderous aura of the three seemed to form a whirlpool, with Wei Zhuang as the lead, like a plate of quicksand devouring life, and Bai Yifei was in the center of this quicksand.

Feeling the danger approaching, Bai Yifei condensed the cold air to the extreme, as Ye Chen's second senior brother Wei Zhuang, the sense of oppression that Bai Yifei brought to him was no less than Ye Chen, when Ye Chen did not use the power of the whole body, Wei Zhuang's strength was even better than Ye Chen, after all, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie were geniuses who were rare in a hundred years, and after getting further cultivation methods, although it was only three years, but the strength was not weaker than the strength in the animation ten years later, if it weren't for the fact that this world had already been dilapidated after the battle of the gods, the strength of the three people who came out of the Ghost Valley was probably several times more, but even so, it is enough to deal with Bai Yifei in front of him.

In the face of Wei Zhuang alone, Bai Yifei still has the ability to fight, but in the face of the overall attack of quicksand, Bai Yifei also feels the threat of death. Quickly glanced at the red and white swords that were casually put aside by Ye Chen, and Bai Yifei held his hands into claws. wanted to suck the double swords back, but the double swords beside Ye Chen were motionless.

Ye Chen, who was in meditation, felt Bai Yifei's actions, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a trace of arc, while using the vertical and horizontal sword qi, Ye Chen secretly used the origin aura of the innate Dao body to requench the red and white double swords, and attached his own divine sense brand. It can be said that these two double swords have completely turned into Ye Chen's things, and if you want to take them back, no way!

"Ahem", it seems that due to desertion, the Xuanbing cold qi, which was already a little difficult to refine, accidentally took the wrong route, slightly blocking Ye Chen's meridians, causing Ye Chen to cough twice. But the few people on the side who were already murderous didn't know the reason, and they thought that Bai Yifei's small actions caused Ye Chen's discomfort, and the killing intent in the eyes of several people suddenly became even more fierce.

"Quack, if this Bai Yi didn't know the reason, he probably wouldn't have to be beaten and would be angry to death" Xiaolong could naturally detect the changes in it, and smiled secretly.

Not being able to get back the double swords obviously made Bai Yifei a little stunned, and it was a moment of astonishment that revealed the slightest flaw, as a top master of swordsmanship, Wei Zhuang naturally would not miss this moment of flaw, without waiting for Bai Yifei to react, Wei Zhuang had already taken the first step, and the horizontal swordsmanship slashed towards Bai Yifei with a trace of arrogant momentum.