Mu Zi's hand holding the sword trembled a little, it was not because she was afraid, but because the enemy she had hated for so long was in front of her eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If there had been no temple fair back then, if you hadn't been provoked by this person, maybe there would have been no such things. In fact, Mu Zi's heart is also evading the condemnation of herself, but she is still too young to find the confidence that she can fully face this matter.

"You see your hands are trembling, aren't you scared?" The white-eyed Taoist chuckled and teased at Mu Zi, Mu Zi's eyes were blood-red, looking at the white-eyed Taoist, he wished he would tear him apart in the next second.

"Phew, people like you should be afraid if you do too much bad things." Mu Zi looked at the white-eyed Daoist viciously, raising the sword in his left hand high in one hand, and holding the Dingfeng Bead in the other hand, with the idea of breaking the net with this white-eyed Dao mermaid.

However, it was the thoughtfulness that caught Feng Yi that the Baimei Daoist had a trick, and shouted at Mu Zi: "Mu Zi, evacuate quickly, don't fall for his tricks." Mu Zi was originally numb from the gloomy eyes of the white-eyed Daoist, and after hearing the thoughtless shout, the blood boiling in his body was extinguished in an instant, and then he realized that he was facing a madman like Mr. Gu, and the idea of fleeing immediately occurred in his heart.

"Want to escape?" The white-eyed Taoist saw through Mu Zi's Xiao Jiujiu at a glance, asked Mu Zi with a chuckle, and shook the dust in his hand with his other hand, and was about to use the dust to wrap around Mu Zi. The sword in Mu Zi's hand, the way of nature used this thing to cut the dust in the hands of the Baimei Daoist was to kill himself, but this dust came to himself, and the snow spirit turned around at this time, didn't he leave his back to the Baimei Daoist?

Now Mu Zi is in a dilemma, she knows that she will never be able to defeat the Baimei Daoist, but now if she leaves this time, it will not be enough. Under such a scene, Mu Zi had no choice but to fight with the white-eyed Daoist.

The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and at this time, Mu Zi was constantly cheering himself in his heart, even if he was afraid, he couldn't retreat. You can't let yourself be looked down upon by the white-eyed Taoist.

"I can't help myself." Baimei Daoren naturally saw Mu Zi's confidence in wanting to fight to the death with him, but this girl really didn't have any cultivation, and it would be easy for him to defeat her.

Mu Zi took out his sword in his right hand, rubbed the Dingfeng Bead in his left hand, and wanted to summon a huge wind knife, blowing the dust filament in the hands of the Baimei Daoist at the same time, and then blowing it off with the wind knife.

The white-eyed Daoist had already seen through Mu Zi's plan, so he smiled and looked at the young little doll and shot at him: "You little doll, your cultivation is not good, I'll let you have one hand." Behind these "loving" words, there is indeed a certainty that he can defeat Mu Zi: "If I win, you will give me all the blood of your body." ”

When the girl heard such a statement, she was angry, and she didn't care whether she was a three-legged cat or not, so she had a thought in her heart: she must win against the white-eyed Taoist.

The white-eyed Daoist is getting closer and closer to Mu Zi, and somehow, this white-eyed Daoist seems to have something on his body, and those launched from the ground will never hit him at all; And Mu Zi still has to dodge left and right, so that he can dodge these tricks of flying around in the air wantonly before he can take on the Baimei Daoist.

Seeing that the distance between Mu Zi and Baimei Daoist was getting closer and closer, Bu Zhou had already caught Feng Yi and Qingluo here, fortunately, the injuries of these two were not serious, and after Bu Zhou received the two in the air, he also commanded Xuanwu to land carefully, and then threw the two on the ground, and asked the same injured, but still able to take care of them.

At this time, Bu Zhou looked up and saw that the sword in Mu Zi's hand had been entangled in the dust, but Mu Zi had a wind bead in his hand, and the wind summoned from it blew the slender filaments of the dust into a flutter, so the sword in his hand had not been completely entangled. However, the ensuing gale made some of the Baimei Daoists unable to open their eyes.

"Lightning strike." The first few times he thought about the relationship between the Bai family, and he still had some mercy on the Bai Mei Daoist, but now he understands that this person can't get rid of it, and he doesn't have the intention of wanting his subordinates to be merciful, so he directly summoned a lightning strike.

Thunder rumbled in the sky. With a dazzling flash of lightning, the whole earth was suddenly coated with a terrible white white—the color of lightning.

"Good boy, and learned to be ruthless." Baimei Daoist knew that after Bu Zhou called the lightning strike, he was not angry, and even said to Bu Zhou with some loving tone, which made Bu Zhou's original determination to make a decision instantly shaken, and he would always unconsciously emerge the picture of his uncle's earnest teachings to him.

"No, don't mess up, he's a bad person." Mu Zi saw that after the lightning strike was called, there was no next move, presumably because he was moved with compassion again, so he didn't care that the sword in his hand was still kidnapped by the Baimei Daoist, so he shouted at Buzhou.

Under Mu Zi's shout, Bu Zhou suddenly realized and came back to his senses. Even if this person used to be as kind to himself as a mountain, he was also guilty of deceiving the teacher and destroying his ancestors, and he was not careful, as the current head of the Bai family, how could he sit idly by?

So Bu Zhou stabbed the Xuantie Sword in his hand towards the Baimei Daoist. Bu Zhou's shot is many times faster than Mu Zi, and this Xuantie sword is also many times stronger than the ordinary sword in Mu Zi's hand, so naturally this shot is not something that Mu Zi can compare.

But Bai Mei Dao is also from the Bai family, and he knows every move and style of the Bai family's swordsmanship very clearly, of course, he knows every trick by heart. Even if there is one more Mu Zi next to him, he can still deal with it.

Soon, Bu Tong Mu Zi spent a lot of physical strength in the fight with the Baimei Daoist, but this Baimei Daoist was like no one - this was really not a physical strength level.

Just when he was hit by a palm from a white-eyed Daoist, and this white-eyed Daoist wanted to hit Mu Zi's heavenly spirit cover directly with a palm, suddenly, a black figure came from a distance.

The figure was extremely fast, so fast that he didn't even have time to react to Xuanwu under his feet, and the white-eyed Daoist was hit by the black figure heavily, and retreated a few feet away. If it weren't for the fact that this white-eyed Daoist had a magic weapon that could make him fly in the air, it was estimated that this black shadow would be able to shatter all his internal organs.

After suffering from internal injuries, with the support of Mu Zi, he was able to reluctantly straighten up, he originally prepared a method of using his whole body to cultivate for an instant, shattering the Baimei Dao people, and ending up together, but he could save Mu Zi's fate. Unexpectedly, this black shadow suddenly appeared to save him.

At this moment, a chubby old man came out of a clearing in the dense forest, the old man smiled with his eyes, but he was not angry.

"Qin Ye." Qing Rang called out on Qiqi's back, as if he had seen a savior.

When Mu Zi saw someone coming, his teeth were about to fall out. This person is clearly the hidden master who went to the antique market to ask for help, but did not save himself: "Seventh Master! (To be continued.) )