Boy, do you dare to take off the veil? After I killed you, I think I'll remember your face.

Hehe, ruler king Li Gang, I have heard of your deeds for a long time, and I have wanted to fight you for a long time.

It depends on whether you have that ability!

Li Bai held the ice sword and pointed at Li Gang, calm and relaxed, without the slightest timidity, and fought if he wanted to fight.

Li Gang knew from watching his previous fight with Poison Hufeng that he was facing him as strong as himself, or even stronger than himself, so he decided to deal with him carefully. A big black ruler dragged on the ground, his face was gloomy and terrible, and he wanted to eat people.

Li Gang jumped up violently with a ruler, and the long ruler rotated three times in the air and slashed at Li Bai.

"The Ruler of the Long Wind and Flames!"

The ruler that was waved brought up a string of flames, and the entire body of the ruler was covered by flames, and it was like a fierce wave hitting a stone, and it was like a fierce wave hitting a stone, and it was necessary to chop down Li Bai's arrogance in one foot.

Li Baimian stood still without changing his face, this is to take this foot hard. With the ice sword in his hand, facing the ruler is a horizontal block, and a cold air suddenly gathered around him to resist the flames of the ruler wind.

"Sword Emperor, Hanshou."

Boom~~ The collision between the sword and the ruler exploded sparks and ice chips, and in an instant, both of them were shocked. Li Gang clenched the handle of the ruler, gritted his teeth, and stared at Li Bai, "If you dare to be tough, boy, you can die." Li Gang admits that his rulership is a combination of strength and speed, and he is not afraid of fighting strength, let alone compared to a kid with a sword. He rushed forward with a single arrow step, brandishing a black ruler and attacking violently.

After Li Bai was shocked back, he only felt a tightness in his chest, and the injuries in his body limited his strength, but if he wanted to compete, no matter what he compared, he was really not afraid! As long as the sword is still there, it doesn't matter what injuries he gets.

A series of attacks and defenses, the two of them are taking turns attacking and defending, playing in full swing, both are fighting for strength and speed, this kind of posture can't stop without doing the opposite.

Boom... Stare at... The sound of the collision of the sword ruler has not stopped, and the old sword master has dragged the two of them, and he has not forgotten to take advantage of the gap to observe the two of them, this ruler king and the veil boy are fighting more fiercely than himself! It's just difficult for him to deal with the trolls, and with a cold sword Qiao specifically attacking him, at most it is difficult to fight to the end, and it is difficult to kill himself.

"I still can't see that person's swordsmanship and attack, I don't know which sect and which faction at all, it's too well hidden."

"Anyone else at this time?"

Leng Jian Qiao struck the old sword master who was bound by the demon hair, the old sword master grabbed the demon hair with his hand, and a spinning sword broke free to dodge, and pressed a palm on Leng Jian Qiao's body, and he hurriedly retreated.

"Dancing a sword in front of me, you are not worthy!"

The old sword master was enraged, and chased after Leng Jian Qiao to slash, but no matter how the old sword master attacked, it was difficult to hurt an inch, this Leng Jian Qiao's swordsmanship was not very good, but he was the best at saving his life, and he knew that he couldn't beat it, so he would run away and drag it, so as to give the Demonhair Banshee a chance.

The old sword master was dragged by the two most difficult people, and he couldn't help the others. And Elder Xiangyang is obviously inferior to deal with the poisonous wind, and he can only be pressed and beaten, and every crutch is hit with poisonous gas, whether it is connected or not, this poisonous gas has been inhaled into the lungs and slowly attacked.

Poison Hufeng was much easier after he didn't confront Li Bai, he couldn't suppress him with poison, but his poison could suppress the old sword master's loyal minister Xiang Yang, he was very proud, and after spending ten minutes with Xiang Yang, when the toxin attacked, even Xiang Yang would not escape death!

Xiangyang Imperial Sword continued to resist the attack of the poisonous wind like the wind, but he had already inhaled the poisonous gas, and he already felt a sense of weakness, so he could only resist desperately, but he couldn't resist the spread of the toxin. If you continue to suppress it like this, you may be the first to go.

"Ten Thousand Swords Yin Sect Endowment, Sky Roaring Mountains and Forests, Great Sword!" Xiang Yang quickly moved, and the sword in his hand, which was more than half corroded by poison, suddenly flashed with spiritual light, ignoring the attack of the poisonous wind, and stabbed straight at the fog and thunder in the distance.

The fog thunder who was fighting against Xuanyi had been focusing his attention on the opposite side, but unexpectedly, Xiang Yang suddenly came to this hand, and the poisonous wind couldn't stop it, so Xiang Yang went straight to the fog thunder.

"Door Master flash flash!" Poison Hufeng shouted

Wu Lei came back to his senses, and before he could react, the sword stabbed into his chest, and the sword passed through his body and plunged straight into the ground......

"Let's go!" Xiang Yang drew his sword and stood up, taking advantage of the retreat of the sword in the fog and thunder to order the disciples, Xuanyi reacted very quickly, pulled up the nearest disciple, and rushed away from the temple gate, setting up the sword to break through the siege of hundreds of disciples of the fog gate outside the door.

Poison Hufeng came behind the fog thunder in an instant, and pulled up the fallen fog thunder with one hand, "Is the door master okay?" ”

Wu Lei's expressionless face gradually became red and swollen, his hand covered his chest with a big hole, panting, and then turned into a fog man in a painful wail, the black fog made up for the hole in his chest, Wu Lei gradually returned to calm, but his whole person became like a ghost, he couldn't see his face at all, just a black fog man, but his voice did not change.

"The ultimate secret technique of the fog gate, return to the fog!"

The old sword master was shocked, broke free from the shackles and stepped forward to protect Xiangyang. Xiang Yang had been poisoned at this moment, and it was difficult to move, so he knelt on the ground with his sword.

"Old Sword Master, break through the fog and thunder quickly, his secret technique can only last for half a moment, now is the perfect opportunity!"

The size of the fog and thunder atomization was three times larger, and in the face of a huge fog and rising momentum in front of everyone in Spirit Sword Mountain, the old sword master couldn't take care of too much, so he could only fight to open the way.

"Since I forced out all my secret skills, I wanted to keep a hand, but it seems that there is no need now, let's die for the secret!"

Roar~~ The fog and thunder roared in the sky, the thunderclouds in the sky thundered continuously, and the clouds and mist that were accumulated in the sky suddenly pressed down, forming a huge cage to trap everyone, whether it was the fog gate or the people of Lingjian Mountain, they all looked up at the huge black fog cage in the sky. This cage is formed by clouds and mist, which seems to be ethereal but extremely dangerous, after all, it is the inherent gloomy thundercloud of the fog gate, this cloud contains the power of thunder and lightning, and it is extremely violent, not to mention the cage it is formed.

The Demonhair Banshee retreated to the side of the fog and thunder one after another, these people in the Spirit Sword Mountain have been imprisoned, as long as they hold the key point of the fog and thunder, as for the attack, there is no need to worry, the poisonous wind is poisonous, there is a prison thunder and lightning force outside, and there is a poisonous erosion inside, to take down the Spirit Sword Mountain, it seems that it is only a matter of time for the fog gate.

"Take this antidote and let the disciples retreat out of the cage." Poison Hufeng took out four pills and handed them to the fog thunder and a few people to take them, and the fog thunder made the hundreds of disciples behind him withdraw from the cage with a single command, and these disciples seemed to be able to ignore the thunder and lightning power of the yin thunder cloud and easily shuttle through the cage. And if the people of Spirit Sword Mountain want to pass through the cage, they have to be careful when they give themselves a thunderbolt on their heads.

"Poisonous Dragon, Evil Food."

As soon as the poisonous cane was mentioned, a kind of poison that emitted red light was released from the mouth of the cane, and it was shaped into nine red evil dragons, showing their fangs and looking down at the disciples of the Spirit Sword Mountain below, and the nine dragon shadows pierced in and out violently.