Split-click-

After the weapon touched, the two quickly separated.

Zhang Lang spit blood out of his mouth, and he felt that his internal organs were all hit hard, and the extra internal organs in his body had been displaced.

I don't even know where, maybe it was crushed.

Oops.

I didn't expect that even after opening the black pupil, the difference between it and the Earth Immortal Realm would still be so big.

And Zhang Lang can already see that the skills of the Baimei Daoist are only sixty and a half times of the usual.

In other words, with the strength of the peak of his innate realm, plus the bonus under the black pupil mode, he still can't beat an earth immortal with only half of his strength.

Seeing Zhang Lang half-bent his body, his body was extremely uncomfortable.

Of course, the enemy will not give you a chance to breathe, and the Baimei Daoist saw that Zhang Lang turned out to be like this, and he perched on it again.

Zhang Lang naturally wouldn't sit still, gritted his teeth and picked up the Longquan Sword, and fought again with his true qi!

Bang bang bang -

The swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the surrounding stone walls and clods of earth flew wildly.

Even the hard granite city walls were affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and they were riddled with holes.

Boom -

Because half of the wall couldn't withstand the impact of the aftermath of the battle between Zhang Lang and Bai Mei, it collapsed directly.

"Oh my God, oh my God......" Zhao Fangyin was saving people in the water, while looking at the fight situation here, he couldn't imagine that Zhang Lang could fight with a person in the bottom line realm.

If this person is from our Zhao family, then he doesn't have to bother with Lao Shizi's white eyebrows.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fangyin actually smiled while regretting it.

He was very happy, now, Zhao Yaoyao escaped and would definitely be with Zhang Lang...... And then......

And Bai Zhantang and the other Bai family members were in the city wall, looking at the vigorous true qi, as well as the rich true yuan, as well as the battle where the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the wind and clouds changed color, and their faces turned white with fright.

Oh my God, this young man is so powerful.

Thinking that he was not killed by Zhang Lang before, he was really lucky among the lucky.

Bai Zhantang thought so.

Boom -

After the two men had been fighting for a while, the clouds changed, and it rained coldly above the sky.

This rain was very strange when it fell, and the accompanying rain fell to the ground, as well as the sound of babies crying.

The collision of the ancient divine soldier Longquan Sword, as well as the acquired treasure Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Ghost Head Knife, actually caused a vision of heaven and earth.

Split-click-

The two finally separated and landed.

"Young man, I admit that you are very strong, at your age, there is indeed no young man more powerful than you." The white eyebrows of the Taoist are now white, and they are all scorched, and there is not much hair left at this time, and the face is blue and swollen. "However, no matter how strong you are, you are just a person in the innate realm, and you will not be able to win against the earth immortals, so quickly kneel down and surrender, abolish your martial arts, and don't ask for hardship!"

"Hehe, old man, are you afraid?" After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

On the other hand, Zhang Lang's appearance at this time is very upright, except for some damage and blood red on his clothes, there are no scars on his face at all.

Could it be that the Baimei Daoist can't beat Zhang Lang?

Zhao Fangyin and the Bai family were stunned when they saw this scene.

, Zhang Lang is so powerful.

But only Zhang Lang knew that at this time, in fact, his injuries were much heavier than those of Baimei Dao.

The injury of the white-eyed Daoist, although it looked serious, was nothing more than a skin injury; And Zhang Lang's injuries were all internal injuries.

At this time, Zhang Lang felt that there should be dozens of bones in his body that were broken, and there were almost no good bones left.

And the injury on the internal organs is even more serious, the liver or something, now it is bleeding, and all the internal organs have lost a head.

Wow -

Zhang Lang vomited another mouthful of blood, and now there was blood in his internal organs, and Zhang Lang felt that only when he vomited blood could he feel better.

Zhang Lang didn't know how long he would be able to live if he kept vomiting blood like this.

The muddy ground beneath his feet turned blood-red in a few moments.

"Hehe, it's funny, I persuaded you with good words, but you didn't listen." Baimei Daoren's face was hideous, he was also very uncomfortable at this time, when he fought with Feng Qingqing before, he was already injured, and later he was even injured by someone's soul.

Most of the Baimei Dao people also know that the one who hurt his soul through the soul of his apprentice, if it weren't for Feng Qingqing, most of them would be the person named Zhang Lang in front of him.

Of course, when the white-eyed Taoist speaks, it is also very funny.

What kind of logic is it to let someone commit suicide and say it is for the good of others?

The reason why the Baimei Daoist said this is because the Baimei Daoist didn't want his internal strength to be too empty.

After all, the Earth Immortal Conference will be held soon, and if people know that their strength is empty now, they don't know how much benefit they will lose.

Earth immortals are also people, but powerful people.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Therefore, the earth immortals will also divide the interests and divide the territory.

As for how much land and benefits can be obtained, it is completely based on strength.

Even if he was able to kill Zhang Lang this time, his own consumption would be very large.

"Old horseman, since you dare to hurt my master, then I will let you die and let your Bai family all die!" No matter how seriously Zhang Lang is injured and how uncomfortable he is, he can't fall into his prestige.

Because Zhang Lang has only one belief at this time, that is, to do a little more for Feng Qingqing and do more things.

Let your master feel better, let her live a little better, and remove all the obstacles on her master's way.

"Damn, shameless for you, suffer death!" The expression of the white-eyed Taoist was very hideous at this time, and he couldn't care about repairing the injuries on his body.

Bai Mei casually grabbed a few people who were closer to him, and he didn't know whether it was the Bai family or the Zhao family, so he directly pinched his right hand, and took the revelation and stuffed it into the huge ghost head of the ghost head knife.

Kazkaz -

The ghost head seemed to be alive, squeaking and chewing on the skull, and the sound of broken bones was numb at the root of people's teeth.

Zhao Fangyin, who was not far away, and several elders of the Zhao family were even more cold when they saw it.

God, the white-eyed Daoist turned out to be such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and he directly used a living person to sacrifice his own ghost head and big knife.

"At the cost of my essence and blood, ten years of yang life, I will exchange my heavenly demon body." The Baimei Daoist had been driven crazy by Zhang Lang at this time, and he directly used his own forbidden moves.

This move, he didn't use it against Feng Qingqing.

After all, the only effect of this exercise is to directly restore oneself to one's peak in an instant, at the cost of ten years of life.

Zhang Lang secretly said badly, but at this time, he didn't have much strength to stop Bai Mei.

The white-eyed Daoist absorbed the red and black gas spit out from the ghost head big knife, and his face glowed sickly, and after a while, he was refreshed.

"Hahaha, I'm now back to my peak cultivation, I'll see how you kid resists." The white-eyed Taoist smiled hideously.

Zhang Lang's heart sank, the butterfly mandarin duck sword technique he used just now could barely restrain the Baimei Dao people, but after all, it was an incomplete sword technique, and only when it was used with his master could he exert the normal power of the butterfly mandarin duck sword.

Right now, it's only half as powerful.

"I'm going to let you die!"

The white-eyed Dao was like a demon, and a knife slashed at Zhang Lang, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

There was a scorching flame burning in the air, and this was the flickering power of the Hyakki Night Walking Knife.

Zhang Lang could feel the god of death descending from the sky.

At this time, he even felt the smell of death in the air and the breath of the undead.

For the first time, Zhang Lang was so close to death.

I'm going to die.

Zhang Lang could feel the call of death.

However, even if it is death, it will make this white-eyed old thief pay some price.

"Ahh

Zhang Lang didn't care about the fiery red sword light, he directly faced the sword qi of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Knife, and held the Longquan Sword head-on, like a god of war.

Tear pull-

Zhang Lang could feel the pain of the Hyakki nocturnal knife in contact with his own skin, and he could feel the pain of his shoulder blade being cut by the big knife.

"Hahaha, go die!" Bai Mei smiled, he was already crazy, he had never seen such a desperate fight and didn't know how to defend the fool.

In his opinion, Zhang Lang is a fool.

At this time, the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Knife had already pierced Zhang Lang's body from Zhang Lang's left.

Blood, straight down.

The Hyakki Night Knife hungrily sucked the blood, as if it had encountered the most delicious thing in the world.

"Ahhh

Zhang Lang felt that his head was getting weaker and weaker, and he directly drooped down.

"Oops, it's dead, it's boring." The white-eyed Taoist sneered.

Suddenly, Zhang Lang's head was raised again, and the Longquan Sword in his right hand burst out with a bewitching light.

Split-click-

"Ahh

The white-eyed Daoist couldn't dodge, and was directly cut off by Zhang Lang's Longquan Ancient Sword to make his left ear and left arm, and the forelimb of his left arm was also cut off by Zhang Lang.

"Damn, you kid ......" Bai Mei saw the sneer on the corner of Zhang Lang's mouth, and knew that this knife was deliberately blocked by Zhang Lang with his body, in order to paralyze himself.

Thinking that the other party would use such a cruel way just to cut himself with a sword, how vicious this is!

This kid is not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself.

"Dead old man, I don't allow you to insult my master, hehe, how is it, how does it feel to be slashed by someone else?" Zhang Lang snorted coldly.

"You give me death!" The white-eyed Taoist couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out the ghost-headed big knife from Zhang Lang's body, and sent it in again with a poof.

Puff puff puff -

After pumping and inserting dozens of times like this, Bai Mei Dao was relieved.

Zhang Lang was silent.

The white-eyed Taoist snorted coldly, and directly pushed Zhang Lang off his ghostly big knife.

In this way, Zhang Lang fell directly from the top of the city tower, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.