In the next second, Duanmu Rong's chest, the beautiful purple feather suddenly flickered, although the time was short, but Duanmu Rong, who was in the midst of the waves of the sea of blood, looked clear, and withdrew from the illusion of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, the original crystal cheeks were already a little pale, his left hand gently stroked his chest, panting deeply, and the beautiful scenery on his chest continued to rise and fall, but no one appreciated it here and now.

He took half a step back, his feet were on the stone door, his right hand tightly held the purple feather on his chest, looking at the little thing that was slightly glowing, in the softest place in his heart, he couldn't help but flash a warm current, Lang Jun, Rong'er knows that we have never been separated, and your and my hearts have always been together.

If there is no Yan Hong to leave her this trick today, it is extremely difficult for Duanmu Rong to get out of the illusion of the hidden bat by her own means, even if she can successfully break free in the end, in the face of the strong martial arts of the hidden bat, with Duanmu Rong's cultivation now, there is no chance of winning, abandon the distraction in her heart, when she looks up, there is already a shiny silver needle in her hand, there are twenty or thirty pieces, and then look at the eyes of the hidden bat, but at this moment she can't even see the whites of her eyes, a pair of eyes are completely red, and she still doesn't seem to notice that Duanmu Rong has come out of the illusion.

According to the common sense of martial arts, if Duanmu Rong escaped from the Hidden Bat's Bat Blood Illusion, then the Hidden Bat's spiritual power would be counterattacked, because the only way to destroy the illusion in the previous records was to forcibly attack the opponent's spiritual power through Guò's own spiritual power to leave the illusion.

But this time, Duanmu Rong broke away from the illusion with the help of external forces, and did not destroy the illusion of the hidden bat, and it was precisely because of this that Duanmu Rong won a momentary opportunity, and the next second, the pupils of the hidden bat shrank suddenly, because he found that Duanmu Rongrong's figure had disappeared from his eyes, and when he appeared in front of his eyes again, it was already a dazzling silver light swaying down towards his whole body, like a starlight suddenly sprinkled into the mortal world, but with a killing intention.

At this time, I couldn't care about anything else, my teeth bit the tip of my tongue and forcibly put away the illusion, the whole body of the hidden bat stuck to the bluestone slab on the ground, and slipped backwards for several feet, only to feel a tooth-aching friction sound of the leather clip behind me, and the high heat generated by the violent friction faintly transmitted to the skin through the clothes, and a thin layer of cold sweat immediately broke out in the back of my heart, but it was good to go fast, otherwise I would really become an old hedgehog.

Since Duanmu Rong has the first opportunity, where is there any reason to let go, she immediately exerts force under her feet, and her toes gently penetrate the body, jump high, and make a beautiful whirl in the air, and the whole body rotates horizontally in mid-air for 720 degrees, and the steel needle falls immediately without stopping with both hands, which is really like a meteor.

The hidden bat saw that the situation was not good, and knew that it could not be hard-connected, if one of them was missed, a small thing pierced into his acupoint, he would only be stiff and beaten, looking at the angle of this steel needle, the hidden bat was also cold sweating, this real rain flying flower is the doctor's housekeeping ability, every shot is aimed at the acupoint, casually hit the acupoint, there will be a series of adverse reactions, if it is really nailed to the second pulse of Ren Du, then this body of power will be directly imprisoned, such a deal is not bad.

Immediately, the hidden bat slapped his hands on the bluestone slab, and his whole body suddenly bounced up, spinning horizontally in the air, spreading his 'wings' to protect his back, so as not to become the target of others.

After a round of offensives, Duanmu Rong exhausted her breath, her body fell lightly, half-squatting, her internal strength was obviously a little weak, she was constantly panting, and she hated herself for not fighting in her heart, she had put all her mind on medical skills over the years, but martial arts had been wasted, you must know that when Nian Duan was at Duanmu Rong's age, he wanted to break through the master of the late stage of the Wufeng realm, but on the other hand, Duanmu Rong ......

Gritting his teeth, no wonder the master said that his talent is not in martial arts, if the real rain and flying flowers are left to himself alone, I am afraid that it will be lost...... It wasn't until this moment that Duanmu Rong understood Master's original thoughts, which was also an epiphany between life and death, but unfortunately it was a little later at the moment.

It was too late, but the hidden bat had already recovered its strength, and its whole body turned into a gray afterimage and rushed forward. The steel claw in his hand suddenly ejected out, exuding a terrifying cold light, and at this moment, Duanmu Rong couldn't care about his lack of strength, so he forcibly lifted a mouthful of internal force, and shot out five steel needles with a backhand blow.

But he felt that his throat was sweet, obviously a mouthful of reverse blood surged up, and a strange flush flashed on his pretty face, in the blink of an eye, the two of them parted with a touch, and the afterglow of the corner of the hidden bat's eyes happened to catch a glimpse of Duanmu Rong's face, and he suddenly felt certain in his heart, it seems that this chick is really weak. After a while, I can't eat anymore.

After years of killing, the blood of the hidden bat has long become cold, and there is only boundless killing in his heart, as Wei Zhuang said, the reason why the hidden bat stays in the quicksand is only because he likes to kill too much, killing has become the meaning of his existence, and the only thing that can make him feel a trace of pleasure in his heart is every time he cuts the throat of the prey, and his sister tastes the moment of the fiery blood.

At this time, even the ruthless Chi Lian couldn't help but shudder deeply, and at this moment, the bloodthirsty expression flashed on the thin face of the hidden bat again, and he was already fantasizing about the scene of blood gushing when he cut Duanmu Rong's throat for a while.

Between the transition between offense and defense, Duanmu Rong rushed up as if she didn't want to die, and ran her body to the extreme, swimming away after coming up the bluestone slab, and in a blink of an eye, she had already arrived in front of the hidden bat.

"Little doll, this is what you sent to the door yourself" with a mockery in his heart, the hidden bat jumped up again, and the whole person turned upwards with all his strength, Duanmu Rong obviously couldn't contain the trend, so she could only bend her knees and fall to the ground, her arms instantly changed directions, and a shiny silver needle shot upward.

A hot burning dared to pierce the heart, obviously the knee and the bluestone slab were violent, and the friction had already caused Duanmu Rong's knee to suffer some minor injuries, although the injury was not very serious, but the severe pain at that moment made Duanmu Rong a little unbearable, her pretty eyes opened violently, and she took a deep breath of cold air.

The whole waist was twisted by perseverance, and he stopped his body with a click, the hidden bat had landed firmly in front of the peerless lock, Duanmu Rong chased after the bully and kicked his legs on the ground, sliding away, the silver needle shot straight at the hidden bat's pair of moves from the bottom up, the eyes are one of the most vulnerable places for human beings, if a pair of tricks are destroyed, then Duanmu Rong wants to kill him is a matter of turning over his hands.

But this time, the hidden bat did not retreat, but held it horizontally with its steel claws, and opened the silver needle of Duanmu Rong, and slapped it straight and straight towards the open empty door in Duanmu Rong's chest with one free hand.

The thought flashed, Duanmu Rong withdrew her arms, and stubbornly held the palm power of the hidden bat, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her arm, and the blood in her throat rolled for a while, but she still forced the hidden bat back.

――Stinging――

A sound of breaking the air sounded, but the hidden bat that had just landed did not leave Duanmu Rong time to breathe, and the fierce force under his feet attacked again, and when Duanmu Rong hurriedly shot out a silver needle, the steel claws of the hidden bat slapped straight on Duanmu Rong's soft waist, but this time Duanmu Rong felt that his eyes were dark, and when he came back to his senses again, the hand of the hidden bat was already buckled on his neck.........