Before the black-clothed blood slave who was walking towards Wu Chen and the others could make a move, a jet-black dragon suddenly rushed behind the blood slave.

"Boom. The dull voice sounded, and the Xuanlong failed to pass through the body of the Blood Slave in the Night as it had done the previous times, and crashed into a blood-colored shield.

The gray dragon turned around and swam around, and was swallowed by the old man who appeared beside him.

Bai Wei turned to stare at the old man who suddenly appeared, always feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything, and couldn't help frowning.

Scavenger turned around, a pair of cloudy eyes embedded in a thin face under weedy hair.

The corners of his mouth opened to reveal two rows of mutilated teeth, and he said to Bai Wei with a smile: "Family master, it's been good lately." ”

Bai Wei's expression froze, and after a short pause, he returned suspiciously: "Butler Mo, I didn't expect you to be alive?"

"Thanks to the grace of the master of the family who did not kill, the old slave is not only alive but alive and well now. The manager still said with a smile, but everyone noticed the strong murderous aura exuded by the old man.

Bai Wei "hum!" and did not reply.

There was an anecdote in Tiandao Mansion, Mo Ran, the chief butler of the Bai family, one of the top ten families, disappeared mysteriously, and the Bai family has been vacant since then.

There are also many people who lament this master-servant relationship.

Only Mo Ran, the former chief steward of the Bai family, knew that because he accidentally broke the identity of the Bai Wei Demon Clan, he was sealed by the other party and repaired, broke his backbone, and discarded him among a bunch of scavengers at will, leaving him to be tortured, left to fend for himself, and could not die well, but the ending happened, and the old man met Wu Chen, and it happened that Wu Chen was able to unlock the other party's seal, the old man was still an old man, but Mo Ran became a scavenger.

Su Bai on the boulder, after alleviating Bai Wei's blow to the greatest extent, took advantage of the latter's immersion in the conversation of the old man, and silently jumped up from the craggy boulder, but did not land, and a pair of snow-white wings seemed to be transformed on his back, gliding towards Bai Wei.

Of course, Bai Wei, who had fallen once, would not fall in the same place again, and Su Bai's sneak attack was doomed to fail.

The night blood slave who had been staring at Su Bai on the side also moved when the other party left the boulder.

A blood spear was thrown at Su Bai from the side, and after Su Bai tore off the corner of the ice wing, it sank into the boulder, leaving a fist-sized stone cave.

Another half-step Xuanhuang Blood Slave stopped in front of Su Bai.

The figure stopped and landed on the ground, the ice wings behind him danced, generating several ice blades that shot towards the Night Blood Slave.

The blood slave waved the blood cone in his hand and brought up a series of cone shadows.

The sound of "clanging" sounded, and there were several small cuts on the blood slave's face and body, but no blood flowed out. The figure is also half a step away.

Bai Wei looked back at Su Bai and sneered: "Hmph, since you really want to find death, then I will fulfill you, kill you, and then use Soshen to see where you hid the magic book, do it." ”

When the words fell, Bai Wei didn't have any illusions about Su Bai.

"I'll let you see the real secret art Blood Phoenix. ”

Bai Wei seemed to be shrouded in blood mist, and the whole garden was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the strange flowers and trees that were already wilting withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, or they were sucked by the blood mist.

Bai Wei's eyes turned from scarlet to bright red, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

A crownless blood phoenix with fangs and claws, angry eyes and round eyes condensed behind Bai Wei, its dark and shiny wings seemed to be visible, and a pair of white eyes were particularly conspicuous.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Bai Wei's mouth, and then the whole person disappeared.

The next moment, the blood phoenix's eyes projected a bright red light, like two big red lanterns hanging high in the air, condescendingly, looking at Su Bai contemptuously.

Su Bai's momentum is not weak, the white Xuan power spreads, and the majesty of the Xuan Emperor's powerhouse is undoubtedly revealed.

In the place of Moyo with Su Bai as the center, snow suddenly fell, not to say ice, and the air was condensed into fine ice Xiaoice, which fell on the bluestone slab with a clanging sound.

The temperature plummeted, and Su Qianqian's already delicate body trembled slightly, but the slight heat from Wu Chen's palm warmed her heart a lot.

An ice phoenix seemed to fall from the sky, fluttering several wide ice wings before it was stabilized.

Su Bai lightly jumped and landed on top of the ice phoenix's condensed body, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Bingfeng's eyes revealed a cold look.

The phoenix eyes want to look at each other.

One mountain does not allow two tigers, and one empty can not accommodate two phoenixes?

After circling a few times and gathering momentum, the dark red blood phoenix and the silver-white ice phoenix all collided silently with the momentum of the Xuan Emperor.

One dark red and one silver and white against each other.

Whether it is a blood phoenix or an ice phoenix, it needs a large amount of Xuan power to maintain, and the Xuan power of Bai Wei and Su Bai is dissipating in a flying manner.

Finally, there was a variable, Bingfeng's eyes and luster were getting darker and darker, and the condensed body was faintly tending to be empty.

The blood phoenix on the side was diametrically opposed, the afterglow of the blood moon sprinkled on the dark red blood phoenix's body, and the luster in his eyes became more and more translucent.

Just when the two of them were about to be unable to maintain the Xuan Qi required for the secret arts, "Click, click!" A sound like broken glass sounded, and cracks appeared on Bingfeng's huge body, which continued to crack.

Bai Wei was overjoyed

, with the little remaining Xuan power, he drove the blood phoenix forward.

The ice phoenix shattered, and the fragments fell on the bluestone path and the grass, all of which disappeared.

"Bang!", the blood phoenix bumped into Su Bai at the last moment of dissipation.

Su Bai quickly fell on the craggy boulder, and the entire boulder shattered, and the rocks flew up.

Although Bai Wei was slightly superior, a huge sense of detachment came, and he almost fell to his feet.

The half-step Xuanhuang Blood Slave on the side approached and supported Bai Wei.

The latter glanced at the blood slave quite meaningfully, Bai Wei did not order the other party to come and support him just now, and the blood slave should not have his own consciousness, just like the three Xuanshi peak blood slaves who were killed by the scavenging gray dragon in front of the wooden building, Bai Wei's order to the other party was to block Su Qianqian's retreat, and the three blood slaves did not move half a step until they died, which is both the disadvantage and the advantage of the blood slave.

And the half-step Xuanhuang Blood Slave is not only a higher cultivation than other Blood Slaves, but there are also some more things in the empty eyes, which should not belong to the look of the Blood Slave.

The situation of Wu Chen and others is also not good.

Just when the ice phoenix and the blood phoenix appeared, the two blood slaves at the peak of the Xuan King also faced the scavenging who was also the peak of the Xuan King, and the management of the scavenging relied on the experience of tearing and killing for most of his life against the blood slaves who were twice as large as himself, and they still did not fall behind, but they could not withdraw under the siege of the blood slaves, and helped Wu Chen and Su Qianqian in half a move.

The last Xuanwang peak blood slave lightly repelled Su Qianqian's full blow, and after landing on the ground, Su Qianqian looked at Wu Chen on the side with a bitter face.

Under Bai Wei's instructions, the half-step Xuanhuang Blood Slave held the dark red blood cone gathered by the blood-colored Xuanqi, and walked towards Su Bai who fell to the ground step by step.

The dilemma has become a desperate situation.