Chapter 391: Drawing the sword and breaking up, the four of them lay down

Win's huge body was still sitting on the vermilion pedestal, and a pair of giant hands rested quietly on his knees. A pair of flat eyes looked down at the area in front of them, and the dice behind their heads were still spinning as wheels. The ghost face of the gambler hovered around it, occasionally burrowing into its body, and then suddenly burrowing out from another place.

Putting an end to still sitting on the shoulders of winning, although the hairstyle is angry, but those eyes are gradually bringing a smile.

"You 'rear soldiers' are nothing more than that, do you know why? We are the 'first li', you are the 'first li', and the difference between the words is very different. ”

The ridicule that had been put to an end had not been heard by the eight elders of the White Bone Dao, and they really had no time to be distracted by other things.

"The previous generation of the Red Dust Pavilion did not see anything shocking to the world, and even made a joke...... But now that you try it, how can it be so strong? ”

The eight elders all said this in their hearts, but then they were very embarrassed. This matter in front of me has reached a dilemma at this time, and I can't withdraw it, and I can't take it for a while.

Looking at the three descendants in front of them, they even sighed in the bottom of their hearts. But immediately this exclamation was shattered by the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Su Shi, Mo Xianxian and Xu Chuan Shi made a surprise attack, and they came out quickly from the three sides, and a flurry of frequent handing moves made the eight elders quickly shrink their formations and frequently hand out bone swords to block.

There was a tacit response. One of the dice in the back of Win's head flew into its hand with a roar, and then it quickly threw it. There was a loud crack, and the dice swooped down and smashed into the eight elders. It is impossible for them not to feel such momentum. Urging the death qi to be more dense on the bone sword, the moves are more subtle and ferocious, and the bone swing method is also non-stop.

Perhaps this kind of desperate momentum was a little terrifying, and the three of Su Shi were actually repelled by Qi Qi, and they did not hesitate, they raised their legs and stepped forward. As soon as he swept away, the calm water surface was smashed by the whistling dice, and the huge waves instantly swept away.

The four elders hurriedly turned around and used the Sen Bai Seven Style Sword Technique to shatter the bones and scatter ashes, and the huge waves that rushed were lifted into the air and turned into a dripping rain.

At this moment, they saw the changes of the dice hidden behind the huge waves, like the first snow melting in the sun, and the pitch-black ghost hands like crazy roots swayed out of it and fell on the water, as if rooted here.

"Be careful!" I don't know who shouted.

Su Shi and Mo Xian suddenly turned around and turned back, facing several elders. And slowly, as if premeditated, he actually dodged to the place where the dice fell into the water with a crane chirp.

As if the main star was in place, those pitch-black ghost hands all fell on the surface of the water in an instant, and there was a burst of confusion, all of them turned into pitch-black ink, and they all stood around like trees, but the branches branched out from them were as sharp as teeth, and they were not easy to provoke at a glance.

And standing in it, Xu slowly but his feet apart, his body sank immediately, the clouds danced lightly with the long sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth hung with a light smile, what he saw in his eyes was the slowly setting sunset, and what he thought in his heart was the farmer returning from the hoe under the orange and yellow, his back with a touch of comfort and satisfaction.

The ink that turned into trees was ground apart, and the fragrance of ink overflowed, from the inside to the outside, one by one, it was broken into elegant fragrance. The ink swirls around him, as if Han Su was wiping a wipe.

The four elders who were close were a little surprised, but they couldn't resist the temptation of the rare opportunity to besiege the Red Dust Pavilion in front of them, and rushed towards the strange forest and those strange trees with their bone swords.

Faced with this situation, Su Shi immediately used his sword to move the heaven and earth for a long time, and sent the elder to win as soon as he exchanged the bone sword. Repeating the old trick, he immediately swept over to find another elder nearby, and the elder avoided him, and was hit by the autumn water in the waist, and also followed the former.

"Bet big and bet small?" The banter of the end went straight to the sky, and Win calmly threw the four dice in his hand.

Let's put aside how he dealt with the two White Bone Dao Elders, and let's take a look at the situation on the other side first.

After Su Shi sent the two away, like Mo Xianxian, he stopped the two elders who were about to separate to help. The former emits cold smoke and dust on the autumn water, and the latter flutters on the colorful butterfly wings, and both of them use one of the forms in their romance: to the dust.

The two elders were in a hurry, and suddenly they were hit, and their eyes were filled with white mist, hazy as drunk, and blurry as if they were sleeping.

Su and Mo seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and after handing it out, they didn't hesitate to help the wrong body and slowly leave. The opportunity is rare, and the four of them must seize it, so that the four elders of the White Bone Dao will no longer have the strength to fight.

The four elders rushed towards Xu slowly without any doubts, the battlefield was changing rapidly, and now it was up to that side to grasp the timing better.

Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again! The forest that had been transformed by the hands of the black ghost had become a battleground.

The four elders suddenly woke up and hurriedly retreated, only to find that their movements had suddenly slowed down, as if they were sinking into the mud, as if they were carrying ten thousand stones.

But in the eyes of others, there is no difference between the four of them, but they should not stop and move forward.

"You shouldn't be so greedy! Too eager to take down one person in the Red Dust Pavilion! This battle is extremely aggrieved. The idea came to the four of them, as the threatless black trees on the periphery turned to ink.

What made their backs even more chilly was that Su Shi and Mo Xianxian had already rushed behind them, and even if they tried their best, they could only raise their swords slowly, and even turned around slowly, as if twilight had arrived and the sunset had arrived early.

Su Shi first made a move Chanjuan thousands of miles to lead, and then made a move to make the phoenix of all beings. The full moon that came from the former fled far away, throwing down a White Bone Dao elder covered in blood and covered with sword light wounds at the other end; The phoenix that comes out of the latter is not a vermilion fire, but a light blue water, with long wings spread and a crested head. This water phoenix knocked an elder flying more than ten feet away, and immediately stirred up many waves, and the elder was wrapped in a lot of frost, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

And Mo Xianxian is also the two moves of the swordsmanship of the stormy clouds, one is the slender finger and the other is the ballad in the clouds.

The former struck away calmly, the tip of the soft sword appeared coldly, but the sword body behind it was wrapped around the sleeves like a belt, waiting for the tip of the sword to touch the enemy's body, the sword body suddenly grew, and its continuous energy instantly pressed the long-term droplet stone into an instant, and the huge force that erupted like a needle at that moment actually knocked the White Bone Dao elder unconscious, and he slid into the distance with his head hanging his head lightly.

The latter has the word "cloud", which means that the clouds are ethereal and leisurely. Pian Pian was thrown out by her like a dancing sleeve, and the sword body snaked in the air like a light veil, and it was like a white cloud in the sky, leisurely and insignificant, writing the rhyme of Youyou. There is even a whirring voice that is accompanied by a song, like a childish and wonderful song. It was originally caused by the slow sword intent to be slow and difficult to move, but at this time, it simply became motionless, and was actually swept back to the country road in memory by the song. The result was predictable, and after being hit, he lay far on the water.

Since then, the four elders who tried to besiege Xu Yan in vain have all lost the strength to fight without exception. The two elders who were dragged by Su Shi and Mo Xianxian to the dust woke up in time, and they hurried over and immediately gave the four injured people pills. The heaviest of them was the one who was hit by Chanjuan Qianli, that is, the one who was angry and talked to Su Shi and the others.

It was only then that the huge whirlpool of ink stopped. Just now, these inkblots formed a unique enclosure under the slow control, and falling into it was like a deep quagmire, and the more urgent it was, the faster it was.

"Wonderful! It's wonderful! This trick is really wonderful to slow down the hoe and return to the sunset! The use of three "true" words in a row shows how happy Xu Xuan is.

"If it weren't for Senior Brother's Yaxiang and Ink, which has the function of disturbing the mind and disturbing the mind, how could your trick make it so convenient." Mo Xian Xian's eyes were sideways, and he continued to bury him, "Besides, your move has no follow-up moves, and if you don't have us, you can only look at it stupidly." ”

"What, Senior Sister, why do you talk about me like this, making my tricks worthless!" Slowly, his mouth open, sullen.

"It's worth a penny." Su Shi smiled, pulled the autumn water, turned around and swept towards Win.

"Senior sister, can't we go over and help?" Xu asked knowingly.

Mo Xianxian flickered the tip of his sword and pointed at the two elders who had gone and returned, who had just placed the seriously injured four elders under the floating city.

"There are just two more over here! Tut-tut, this time it's one-on-one. It seems that if I go to the White Bone Dao, I can also be an elder. Xu slowly teased.

"Red Dust Pavilion is indeed powerful, but is this kind of bullying a bit excessive?" The White Bone Dao Elder who spoke had a look on his face, and he really couldn't see that there were other emotions on his face.

Mo Xianxian took over and said: "It doesn't matter, but it's over, the reason has been explained, and the requirements have been raised." But you still deny it, which makes it difficult for us. ”

Xu Wanyin said with a smile: "According to what you say, it is estimated that there will not be many traitors in the Dao Sect in the future?" It's okay to say that you haven't died if you've been calculated, but who will you talk to when you're dead? Now what you are doing is nothing more than deceiving some compassion. ”

"It's not that you can deceive compassion, you really can't beat it. There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and this is not a deception. ”

The elder spoke very honestly, making Xu slowly speechless, and looked him up and down for a long time, thinking that this man could not be a traitor.

The elder beside him was even more kind, and said unhurriedly: "Just fight, there is a fight over there, so it won't be that the two of us are cheating and playing tricks here, right?" ”

If Xu was hit by five thunderbolts, these two White Bone Dao elders wouldn't really be traitors, right?

Mo Xian frowned, and also looked at these two strange people, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, these two elders are very unusual." ”

"Understood."

Slowly lifted the long sword and rushed over.