People often say that the highest level of sword use is the unity of body and sword, Xu Qing, who fell in the sky, at this moment, what appeared in his mind was the moment when the sword was finally put into the sheath in the general's sword dance diagram, and he realized that the most mysterious move in the sword dance diagram was the moment when the sword was put into the sheath, which was the real unity of human and sword.

The old man in the black suit who had just rushed out of the encirclement suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his body was like falling into an ice cave, ten times colder than in the mountains of Siberia, and a condensed body protection qi pierced into his back, as if he would be killed on the spot in the next second, and hurriedly rolled sideways in a panic, but unfortunately it was still a step too late, snort! A short sword pierced through the flesh of his waist and pierced the ground, a half-foot-long blood groove was opened in his waist, and even two ribs were severed, making him tremble in pain, and he turned to the side in pain.

Xu Qing even pierced two feet into the ground with a sword, poked his head into the mud, and only stuck on his shoulder, and then he pulled out his head from the mud with a bullet, quickly took off the sky catching net on the side of his mouth and aimed it at the old man in a black suit who rolled to the side, and decisively pushed the button up.

Call!

A large net flew out with a roar, covering his face over the injured old man in a black suit, this time the netting was firmly covering him, and at this time he was facing Xu Qing sideways, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

The five worshippers took back the sky net together, Tong Qianzhan aimed the net at the old man in the black suit again, and pushed the button with his fingers, whew! The sky-catching net in his hand flew out again and covered the old man in a black suit lying on his side.

"Let's add a few more layers of netting to him, so as not to make any mistakes." Tong Qianzhan let out a deep sigh, and the other worshippers holding the nets aimed at the old man in a black suit, while Xu Qing dropped the handle and rushed to Wang Tiangang with an arrow step, and said in a low voice: "Master, leave the net in your hand to me." ”

Hoohoo - Jun Lao and the other two worshippers aimed the sky-catching nets in their hands at the target and pushed the button, and the three large nets spread forward, covering the old man in a black suit on the ground, at this moment, the old man with two large nets on his back suddenly bounced up, turned around and looked at everyone with a cold gaze, he picked up two large nets with the white jade cone in his hand, those barbs did not penetrate the skin, all of them were attached to the clothes, even if the half-saint realm martial artist was seriously injured, he would not immediately lose his combat effectiveness, As long as Nedan can still function, there will be more strength to fight again.

At the moment when the big net on his head fell, the old man in the black suit raised his hands up, and he didn't see any violent movements, the big net that was originally covering him flew up with a roar, and rushed towards the three big nets under the cover, and the wound on his waist was like a spring of blood, and he had already soaked half of his body.

Disheveled! The five large nets rose into the air like a huge umbrella propped up, and the long handles in the hands of the four worshippers couldn't hold it and flew out of their hands by shock, leaving only Wang Tiangang with a pair of skycatchers in his hands that did not move.

Xu Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed the sky-catching net in his master's hand and turned around and pounced on the old man in the black suit, and he raised his arm to aim the sky-catching net at the old man in the black suit, whew! The last big net roared out, adding a layer to the giant umbrella that was soaring into the air, and grabbed the handle and pulled it down.

Disheveled!

The giant umbrella collapsed with a dull sound, and the old man in the black suit shook, and the whole person fell down, and the falling layers of large nets covered him tightly.

Xu Qing wrinkled his nose, looking at the old man in a black suit who was silent not far away, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, he didn't encounter any resistance when he pulled down the sky net just now, and after thinking about it, he quickly understood, the neurotoxin on the dare barb was stained on his wound, and it worked with the blood, even if he didn't add a net just now, he would also lie down, and it was just a matter of time.

It is a trick to capture the old man in a black suit with a sky catcher, the fight between the martial idiot and the old man in a white suit not far away is thrilling, the two semi-saint realm martial artists are fighting back and forth in one place, the mud and dust are billowing and emptying, in the eyes of outsiders, they can't distinguish the nose and eyes, the most terrible thing is that the two old men are white, and they are fighting heartily in the rising dust and smoke.

The two half-saint realm martial artists could have fought for three hundred rounds, but there seemed to be an inexplicable sense between the twin brothers, the old man in the black suit here had just become a fish in the net, and the old man in the white suit on the other side began to mess up, and the jade Ruyi wielded in his hand did not have the kind of dexterity that swayed freely, and the futile moves changed all over his body, and all he used was desperate to fight, and he was most worried about the safety of his brother now, and he didn't care about himself at all.

"Fight, fight, fight, ......fight," the martial idiot shouted a word repeatedly, as if shouting a few voices like this would increase his power, and shouting that the opponent would shrink his neck and drill under his fist.

The old man in the white suit has long seen the identity of the opponent, except for the martial arts idiot with little tendon in his head in the Shengwu Hall in the capital, no one will shout and shout to fight with others, the most headache for him is that the opponent's kung fu is surprisingly high, as if he is tireless and blindly fighting, if it is not for the use of a few tricks of kung fu that both lose and lose, it is really difficult to ease up from his hands.

The two of them fought and walked, their hands were not ambiguous and their feet did not stop, seeing that they were about to approach the old man in a black suit who was covered by a six-layer net, Xu Qing decisively blocked the unconscious old man in a black suit, opened the posture with both palms, and shouted in his mouth: "Quick, come and help two guys, get this guy away!" ”

Tong Qianzhan reacted the fastest, and immediately pulled the feud and ran over together, wrapped the person with several layers of big nets, and the two old guys carried the people away quickly, and also called Jun Lao and the others together, their task has been successfully completed, and now they can completely retire.

Xu Qing didn't leave, he stood still with the Longyuan Sword in his hand, watching the two half-saint realm martial artists quickly approach this side, the old man in the white suit saw his brother being carried away from a distance, and his mood was extremely anxious for a while, "Bastard, look for death!" He shouted violently, swung the jade ruyi with all his strength, and swept vertically, and the surging energy forced the martial idiot in front of him two feet away, and rushed towards Xu Qing like crazy with his feet, because he burned all the anger of his brother's capture on the young man in front of him.

Looking at the angry old man in a white suit rushing over, Xu Qing had to be a little more careful in his heart, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand was slowly raised, two to fight one, if you lose again, you can buy a piece of tofu and hit it to death, and at the moment concentrate and prepare for a real fight.

"You're damned!" The old man in the white suit drank like thunder, and when he was still a few meters away from Xu Qing, he suddenly kicked his feet on the ground, boom! He stepped out of two pits on the dirt ground, and the man had already risen to his feet, and his body always maintained a forward posture, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.