The ability of the woman in colorful clothes was not under the poplar, in fact, since the poplar flashed out from behind the tree, the woman had already heard the movement.

So even though the poplar was as fast as the wind, when he approached the woman, the woman had already turned around, and with a light hand, she suddenly had a black soft leather whip in her hand, and slashed at the poplar's face.

The black sword in Bai Yang's hand was more than a meter long, but the soft whip in the woman's hand was more than a foot longer than Bai Yang's black sword.

If Poplar continued to pounce forward, before the black sword stabbed the woman's body, he would be whipped in the face first.

This moment was really like lightning and fire, and the poplar kicked hard with his left foot, and his whole body suddenly floated up obliquely, which was able to avoid the woman's whip, and the black sword in his hand continued to stab forward, approaching the woman's right shoulder.

The woman praised "yes", the whip in her right hand went back, her slender body was on the right side, and a short sword suddenly appeared on her left hand, and with a "ding" sound, the poplar black sword was crooked to the side.

At the same time, her right whip rolled back and whipped towards Poplar's legs.

Poplar was in mid-air and had to flip his waist in the air, and the black sword slashed at the woman's legs.

The woman didn't expect that the poplar body sword technique would be so subtle, and she couldn't help but make a "huh" in her mouth, and had to lean over and step to the side.

There was a soft sound of "pop", and the poplar's leg was still whipped slightly by the woman's whip after all, but fortunately, this pump was already the end of the strong crossbow, although the poplar felt a pain in his leg, but the pain was not very intense.

Poplar fell to the ground and stood firmly, glancing at the woman's face.

Seeing that the woman's wonderful eyes were also looking at him, Poplar suddenly thought about it, and couldn't help blurting out: "It turned out to be you!"

As early as last year's return from the South China Sea, Poplar Tieniu and Ding Sicheng were attacked by the man in black on the train, which was the first time they encountered the man in black, and Poplar still remembers it vividly.

On the day when they encountered the man in black, there was a pair of men and women dressed fashionably like Hong Kong and Taiwan stars, and they met them unexpectedly in the dining car, when the woman was unsteady on her feet and almost fell on Ding Sicheng.

Later, the man introduced himself and said that he had reverted to his surname Dongfang. That was the first time Poplar had met someone with a compound surname, so he remembered it very clearly. As for what the woman's last name was, Poplar didn't quite remember.

And the woman in front of her, her eyebrows and facial features are exactly the same as that fashionable girl.

It's just that the fashionable girl at that time showed a bit of vulgarity, but the woman in front of her was cold and arrogant.

When the woman saw that Poplar recognized her, she didn't look the slightest surprised, but giggled and said, "Your little brother has a really good memory, I'm about to forget you, I didn't expect you to remember me!"

"It seems that the man in black is the Dongfang Gongzi, and the Dongfang Gongzi is naturally the so-called immortal in the immortal cave!" Bai Yang said. By now, he was pretty sure.

The woman didn't open her mouth to deny it, but smiled and said, "Say whatever you want! But although your skills are not small, they are still too far behind my son-in-law, not to mention that we still have helpers, and your subordinates are of little use!"

"Helper?" Poplar smiled, "You mean these rakshasas?"

The woman smiled, and instead of answering Poplar's question, she let out a series of cries from her mouth.

Poplar heard the howl of the Rakshasa ghost behind him, and immediately understood that the woman was summoning the Rakshasa ghost to attack him.

But Poplar had already made up his mind in his heart, and before the Rakshasa ghosts could pounce on him, he had already jumped up, and the black sword shook, stabbing at the woman in several vital places.

The woman had already tried Poplar's ability, and she didn't dare to slack off at this moment, so she immediately swung out a soft whip and drew it head-on towards Poplar.

Poplar swerved around, taking the opportunity to see that several rakshasa ghosts had pounced two feet behind him.

Poplar leaps forward, kicking at one of the rakshasas running at the front.

As soon as the Rakshasa saw Poplar flying and kicked, he immediately swept his arms across Poplar's legs.

Bai Yang had already expected this, his feet shrank slightly, and he kicked the arm of the Rakshasa ghost swinging out, and with the strength of the Rakshasa ghost's arm, his whole body was like a flying arrow off the string, and he pounced in front of the woman like lightning.

The woman didn't expect Poplar to make such a strange move, and Poplar came too quickly, the woman couldn't avoid it, so she had to fall down with a scream, and at the same time her right hand was brought back, and the soft whip whip was slightly pumped back to Poplar's body.

Poplar grabbed the upper hand with a hard move, and no longer allowed the woman to pull back the lead, as soon as his feet landed, he immediately fell sideways, and the black sword slashed at the woman's waist and abdomen.

The woman was so frightened that she had to roll on the ground.

A group of Rakshasa ghosts were originally rushing towards the poplar, but they didn't expect the poplar to fly in front of the woman, but the woman fell to the ground and rolled over and over.

This is a figure that they worship as gods and fairies, how could they fall to the ground and roll so embarrassed?

Since she fell to the ground and rolled so embarrassed, what kind of immortal god was forcing her to be so embarrassed?

A group of menacing rakshasa ghosts, all stunned and unable to move, saw that the woman had been rolling at their feet, but they did not know whether to bend down to help the woman, or to step over the woman's body and continue to attack the poplar.

This was also in an instant, and the woman had already turned over and jumped up at the same time as the poplar.

The woman's beautiful face was as red as a tomato, and with her coquettish shout, the soft whip in her hand was swung out, and she launched a fierce attack on the poplar.

She has a soft whip in one hand and a short sword in the other. The elder ones are extremely long, and the short ones are extremely short. The soft is soft, and the rigid is rigid.

But it was this two weapons, one rigid and one soft, one long and one short, but she made them round and wishful, and they were all one.

If Bai Yang's martial arts are slightly inferior - such as similar to Qiu Zhangmen's - then under this woman's onslaught, it will definitely not be able to cover it.

But Bai Yang's martial arts are far beyond what Master Qiu can compare, and the immortal medicine he eats may not be as much as this woman's, but the effect of the golden python gall in stimulating human potential is far greater than that of immortal medicine.

And he expected it well, although this woman's whipping skills are sharp, and the short sword moves mixed with it are even more spicy and vicious, but compared to the skills of the man in black, she is far inferior.

Because of this, the poplar and black sword were vertical and horizontal, and the woman's whip and sword were all sealed three feet away. The two of them were on par for a short time, but after a little longer, this woman would surely be defeated under his sword.

The woman seemed to understand this, too, and in her eagerness the woman let out another cooing cry. But she fought fiercely with Poplar, and in the eyes of these barbarian tribes, it was like a battle between gods and men.

Not to mention that they don't have the guts to join the fight, even if a few are bold, they can't intervene if they want to.

However, the old and decrepit Rakshasa ghost admired the woman very much, and under the woman's loud order, it did not dare to attack directly at the poplar, but took out a blow pipe from its body and blew it fiercely at the poplar.

Bai Yang's black sword was dancing so much that the water couldn't splash in, and the black shadow couldn't get close to Bai Yang's side at all, and it was smashed away by the black sword.

But Bai Yang glanced at the old Rakshasa ghosts and saw that the old Rakshasa ghosts were bad, and his heart suddenly became angry, thinking that these Rakshasa ghosts had just eaten Li Daoren alive, and he hadn't settled accounts with them yet, and this old Rakshasa ghost dared to attack him. If he didn't kill this old Rakshasa ghost by obvious means, he was afraid that the other Rakshasa ghosts would also follow him.

Thinking so in his heart, the black sword suddenly turned, cracked the woman's cruel move, followed the body movement, and pounced in front of the old rakshasa ghost.

The old Rakshasa ghost was already old and slow, how could he withstand the speed of the poplar?

As a result, it didn't even have time to be stunned before it was stabbed into the heart by the poplar black sword.

As the poplar black sword was drawn, the old rakshasa ghost immediately fell to the ground with blood gushing from his chest.

Poplar swung his sword back, just in time to block another ruthless move from the woman.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the old Rakshasa ghost fell to the ground, he was stunned and gathered around to watch a group of Rakshasa ghosts, and suddenly let out one strange howl after another, one by one, as if he had gone crazy, and rushed towards the poplars in groups.

Poplar was taken aback, and knew in his heart that this old Rakshasa ghost only had a supreme and irreplaceable position in these Rakshasa ghost clans, and he took out his sword to kill the old Rakshasa ghost, as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest, even if these Rakshasa ghosts were afraid of him, they would fight him to the death.

With the black sword in his hand, even if these thirty or so rakshasa ghosts besieged him, he would be able to calmly kill them one by one.

But the rakshasas rushed in groups, and even if he swung his black sword and cut off the heads of all the rakshasas in front of him, it would be difficult to resist the force of the rushing of the rakshasa ghosts behind him.

And under this kind of continuous rush, if the woman took the opportunity to attack the poplar, the poplar would certainly be difficult to parry by the enemy on her back and back, and the woman herself would not be able to protect herself from being swept to the ground by the unstoppable rakshasa ghosts.

The woman giggled, and her slender body flew up and landed on a large rock more than two meters high.

But instead of pausing on the boulder, she kicked her feet and flew up the cliff behind the boulder.

Poplar saw a group of Rakshasa ghosts rushing to his side, and had to run a few steps, and also flew up the boulder that was more than two meters high.

Seeing that the woman giggled and climbed quickly along the cliff, she was really as fast and agile as an ape, and Poplar wanted to catch up, but then thought that Xiang Aiguo and the others still don't know where they were, if they were really in the cave of the Rakshasa ghosts, once he chased the woman in colorful clothes and left, these Rakshasa ghosts might have to take out their anger on Xiang Aiguo and the others.

Once Xiang Aiguo and the others are torn alive and eaten alive by these barbaric primitive rakshasa ghosts, it will be too late for him to regret it.

After thinking about it like this, Poplar could only stop on the boulder that was more than two meters high.

A group of rakshasa ghosts surrounded the boulder, their faces full of hideous momentum, constantly jumping to climb the boulder, but they were all kicked down by the poplars one by one.

(See Chapter 456 "Sword Pointing at the Immortal Cave")