Saying this, Ling Ming moved, and the dust in his hand was not like the net just now, but suddenly stretched out straight, and then the ten thousand white hairs in the dust suddenly shot straight away, like a long crossbow straight towards the important position of the body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the dust was rushing towards him like a hidden weapon, Long Wu naturally didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, and hurriedly activated the triple armor on his body, and then the green thunder knife in his hand quickly turned in front of him, forming a whirlpool of air, and he intended to suck these flying white silks into it.

Just when Long Wu was ready, the white silk in the dust flew right in front of him, and the sound of the two things colliding was endless.

It is worth mentioning that those white wires did not rush to the front of them in one piece, but in the order of front and back, just like a bullet shot from a submachine gun, there was a first-come-first-served saying, of course, more importantly, most of those white silks were actually hit at the same point, which made the airflow composed of knife qi lose its greatest effect.

Originally, if a bone and brain rushed over, it was possible to sweep it away with the air flow, but when the white silk continued to rush at one point, the effect of the air flow blocking became extremely small, until finally, it actually penetrated it.

The piercing Bai hit Long Wu's body without any accident, hitting the excited triple armor.

"Jingle bell." The armor was constantly screaming when it was hit by the white silk, although it did not penetrate immediately, but the feeling of hitting the body was also very unpleasant, and finally forced Long Da Shao to retreat step by step.

Bai Si's strength made Long Wu have to retreat, and of course, as his body retreated, the pain became much weaker. But Long Wu did not have the slightest intention of relaxing, because he knew that this could not be Ling Ming's last resort, and he would definitely have a back hand waiting for him.

For this reason, Long Wu was still cautious even when he was retreating, he was waiting for the opponent's final blow.

Sure enough, when he saw Long Wu constantly flying back, Ling Ming's body moved, and finally rushed forward.

With Long Wu's eyesight, he only saw the other party's figure flashing, and then came to his side, and then the dust was like a dexterous arm, hugging his body.

Almost without much thought, Long Wu could also guess that once he let this thing entangle his body, then he would be completely passive, which would be equivalent to being tied up and beaten, in that case, even if there were other means, it would be difficult to be useful.

Absolutely not to fall into such a situation, when he saw that Ling Ming was about to rush to the front of him, Long Wu quickly developed the realm of fast, and then his figure disappeared in place.

Long Wu suddenly disappeared, which made Ling Ming, who was determined to get it, have a surprise on his face that was less than a hundredth of a breath, but then he shook his right hand, and suddenly the dust suddenly spread, covering the entire area like a fairy mountain scattered flowers.

Ling Ming sensed the danger when Long Wu was gone, so he hurriedly used his own mastery, and this type of fairy scattered flowers was his last hole card.

Long Wu, who had come behind Ling Ming through the realm of fastness, was about to take advantage of this excellent opportunity to attack, but then he felt a huge threat, and it seemed that countless strands of white silk had locked on him. Without a little hesitation, he stole out the cover of the sky, and then countless sword lights appeared invisibly around him, and those knife lights rushed towards the white silk that rushed towards the omnipresent, and the two things began to collide together without a gap in mid-air.

There should have been an earth-shattering sound when the two objects collided, but because one thing was soft and silky white hair, there was no movement as anyone imagined, on the contrary, everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

But only Long Wu, who was deep in the battlefield, knew very well in his heart that the Gang Qi in his body was flowing in large quantities, and it was indeed very laborious for him to resist the attack of the four gods, but this time of fighting, at least he had exhausted the power of the dantian, and this seemed to be just the beginning, and the demonic energy released by the other party was still strengthening.

Now Long Wu is in a crisis, if he fights hard, it is likely that he will not win if he uses all the qi of the six dantians, and at that time he will lose the time to escape, but if he leaves now, he is still a little unwilling, and he came to the Lingjia family just to feel the power of the four gods, and now he is just fighting each other, how can he leave?

Compared to Long Wu, the surprise in Ling Ming's heart was not trivial.

As a four-god, Ling Ming knows very well what his advantage is after the three gods, especially the attack of the two people just now, he used seventy percent of his strength, it is said that such an attack is not at all a three-god can resist, but Long Wu took it hard, and this is not the end, the demonic energy on the other party's body seems to have not been exhausted, and he can continue to resist, which makes him look up to the opponent in his heart At the same time, he also made a decision, that is, he must kill this young man today, otherwise, Once the other party's cultivation reaches the four gods, he will definitely not be someone's opponent at that time.

Now Ling Ming's advantage is that the demonic qi is deeper and more pure, if he can't kill Long Wu in this way, then it will be difficult to reach the sky if he wants to kill this person in the future.

After understanding this truth, Ling Ming's face was even more murderous, no matter what, even if he was seriously injured, he would leave Long Wu behind, this might be the only chance for him.

The demonic qi released from Ling Ming's hand began to increase, which made Long Wu's pressure even more huge, and in another moment, another dantian's qi was exhausted.

Of course, the premise of all this is that everyone's cultivation is equal, such as three gods against four gods, such things happen rarely, and often this will not be the case except for the unavoidable. Even if they encounter it by chance, the three gods will flee, otherwise the result will definitely be a defeat with low cultivation.

There is no reason for this, it is completely because the two sides have different levels of demonic energy, as the saying goes, in the face of great strength, all conspiracies and tricks are a joke.

Naturally, there are also things that cross the level of challenges, but after all, there are still too few such things, and most of the things that can occur are due to various reasons.

For example, a sneak attack, for example, one side is careless, for example, the four gods are injured, and the three gods pick up the cheap.

And like today, Ling Ming attaches enough importance to Long Wu, and he is ready to appear, so it is even more difficult to challenge the other party.

Again, the three gods and the four gods are not the same level at all, with what Long Wu heard from Mu Meizi's mouth is that the three gods and above can only be regarded as minor gods, and the four gods and above are considered great gods, and the gap between them can not be described by the first order.

The current Longwu is facing the big god with the cultivation of the small god, and the pressure can be imagined.

Just from the point of view of the pure thickness of Gangqi, he has suffered too much, and it is thanks to the fact that he has six dantians, otherwise, one will suffer a loss after taking a look, and it is impossible to hold on for such a long time.

Everyone understands the truth, and Long Wu is the same, he is very aware of the gap between himself and the four gods, and he understands even more that if this stalemate continues, it will be detrimental to him. It is very difficult, if not impossible, to reverse this result.

But there can't be three points, maybe two-thirds, Long Wu still wants to give it a try, the real strong man is to change what ordinary people can't do, and change the final result of things.

Long Wu wanted to give it a try, after he slashed out with another sword mountain stacked shadow, when he came into contact with the white silk with these conjured sword lights, he mobilized all the qi of the three dantians one by one, and then gathered the qi of the three dantians, and it was a loud roar, "Ice and snow." ”

This is the third type in the Flying Dragon Sword Technique, and it is also the strongest knife move that Long Wu can use, this time he is also fighting, even if he can't kill Ling Ming, he has to give him a powerful look, let him know that he is not so easy to mess with.

Ling Ming, who had already felt that the victory was in his hands, was also preparing to make the most powerful blow to solve this battle, and even he used his mind to notify Ling Peng and Hu Mingyang and others on the side, asking them to find an opportunity to make a move.

In Ling Ming's eyes, it is not shameful to fight more and less, as long as the final result is victory.

But he never expected that Long Wu would attack first, and it was such a strong knife, it was really hard for him to imagine that at this time, how could the other party still have so much demonic energy, because it was this knife that made him feel extremely dangerous, even in normal times, he couldn't wait to ignore it in the face of this knife.

As soon as the ice and snow came out, the whole world seemed to have undergone a huge change, and an extremely cold air was transmitted in the air, and when it reached people, people would feel a sense of trembling all over their bodies, and this feeling delayed everyone's actions, and even their thoughts.

It was through the sluggish feeling of this that Long Wu's knife pressed against Ling Ming's body like a white frost.

The white silk on the dust seemed to have been affected, and the reaction was not so fast, and it actually let the white frost penetrate and come to Ling Ming's body.

"I'm in the way." Seeing that the white frost was about to hit his body, and Ling Ming, who couldn't move, had to come to a hard fight, and put his dusty handle in front of him, blocking the way that the white frost was about to travel.

"When." This time the collision between the two objects finally attracted a sound, but it was not very big.

And after the blow, there was a crack in the handle of the dust, and then Ling Ming felt a burst of qi and blood surging in his internal organs, which was a manifestation of internal injury.