Chapter Seventy-One: Fierce Fight

Liu Ying walked into the locker room, did not immediately turn on the shower in the bathroom to wash herself, when she entered the door, she locked the door of the locker room, and then found her mobile phone from the wardrobe.

Fifteen seconds of ticking took before the call was connected.

"Master, I'm Liu Ying, I'm ......"

Liu Ying hurriedly wanted to report something to the other side, but there was an ugly hoarse voice in the telephone receiver.

"Didn't you say don't contact me! What's going on! The deep voice was like a spell, and when Liu Ying heard this voice, her anxious mood suddenly calmed down.

"Master, that's the case, Jiang Huo came to the door......" Liu Ying described all the things she had just experienced in a calm tone, and then waited for the master on the phone to give her further instructions.

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for more than thirty seconds, and during this time, Liu Ying straightened up and stood there, carefully waiting for the master's reply.

"Since Jiang Huo is here, then you can do it today, remember, control Han Xuan first, and then control Jiang Huo...... Dealing with two ordinary people, with your current ability, there is no problem at all. ”

The man rearranged his plan in that hoarse voice, and after all the narration was finished, Liu Ying immediately nodded and agreed.

After continuing to ask Liu Ying a few words, the man hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, Liu Ying put the phone back in the wardrobe, took out a spare maid dress from it, and just wanted to go into the bathroom to wash her body, when suddenly a crisp sound spread throughout the locker room.

Liu Ying, who was already nervous, raised her head suddenly, and in the bathroom in front of her, the lights turned on, and a figure walked out of it.

"How do you ...... Will it be here? Liu Ying's voice raised an octave, staring at the woman in front of her with a surprised face.

Jiang Huo, who had already changed into a magic robe, stared at Liu Ying in front of him, and said coldly: "I still want to ask, who is that person on the phone?" ”

Liu Ying's complexion kept changing, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and said, "Since you came to the door, then I can only solve you first!" ”

Liu Ying's hanging right hand suddenly flipped over, and the palm hidden in the sleeve was suddenly displayed in front of Jiang Huo. I saw a black light flickering on her palm, shrouded in mist.

"Whew!" Liu Ying's throat let out a roar, and the black light in his hand, like substance, condensed into a black needle in an instant. With a "whoosh", he rushed towards the river fire.

The black needle was as fast as lightning, and it had rushed in front of Jiang Huo in a moment.

Looking at the galloping black needle, although Jiang Huo was not shocked, he only felt that there was a black cloud in front of him, knowing that it was the means of the ghost, he immediately took a step back, flipped his right hand, and the green steel sword was drawn out in an instant. Jiang Huo raised his right hand high, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and his left hand pinched out the sword trick, and shouted: "Break!" ”

"Whoosh!" The green steel sword shook suddenly, and a sword roar suddenly resounded throughout the locker room, only to see Jiang Huo's whole body shrouded in white light, and with a wave of his right hand, a radiant sword qi shot out from the sword.

With Jiang Huo's movements, the sword qi shot towards Liu Ying's direction, and everything in his path was all chopped up by him, mercilessly, and unreasonable!

Liu Ying looked at everything in front of her in horror, and her face shrouded in black fog was reflected white!

"How is that possible?" Liu Ying shouted! The anguish, doubt, and incomprehension in my heart are all integrated into this sentence.

Liu Ying never thought that Jiang Huo would be a monk!

If the phone hadn't hung up now, Liu Ying would definitely tell her master the news!

Looking at Liu Ying, who was standing there stupidly, Jiang Huo's eyes narrowed. Rou Jing clenched the hilt of the sword, and on the back of her white and flawless hand, the green tendons were visible.

Jiang Huo believed that Liu Ying, who was chosen by the mysterious people, could not die under his sword trick like this.

Sure enough, as Jiang Huo expected, Liu Ying just stood there stunned for a moment, then waved her sleeves and disappeared in front of Jiang Huo with a whoosh.

Jiang Huo had already been on guard, and when he saw Liu Ying's figure like a ghost at this time, he immediately raised the hanging green steel sword and protected his body with white sword qi.

Jiang Huo only felt that there was a flower in front of him, Liu Ying's delicate body was as sharp as nothing, Huo Ran appeared in front of her, and all the white sword qi was still a meter away from her body, so she couldn't go in for another half a point.

However, Liu Ying was not invincible, the black mist on her body became thicker and thicker, and she kept fighting against the white sword qi.

Seeing Liu Ying's state, Jiang Huo's heart jumped, and she saw Liu Ying, who was full of ghosts, almost close to her face, she panicked in her heart, and retreated backwards.

Liu Ying sneered, stretched out his right hand, and forcibly inserted it into the sword qi, the black mist completely condensed, and became a glove, protecting his palm, resisting the white light, and sticking to Jiang Huo's abdomen in the blink of an eye.

"Zila!"

Like the sound of slices of meat in the pot, Liu Ying's palm just touched Jiang Huo's abdomen, and a burst of black smoke suddenly came out.

Liu Ying, who was still holding the chance to win, suddenly changed her complexion, and she looked at it intently, and the surface of the magic robe on Jiang Huo's body was flowing with wonderful light.

Fooled! Liu Ying's heart suddenly changed, and she just wanted to retreat, but where could Jiang Huo tolerate Liu Ying being so arrogant?

Jiang Huo's left hand quickly reached out and grabbed Liu Ying's wrist.

"Whew!" Liu Ying only felt that her wrist was like a needle prick, and the pain was unbearable. The black mist around his body kept surging, all in the direction of his wrist, converging and going, trying to break free from Jiang Huo's hands!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Huo's five fingers were forced, and the milky white aura poked out from the palm of his hand, like ocean waves, constantly washing Liu Ying's body.

"What other tricks?" Jiang Huo leaned next to Liu Ying's ear and asked with a mocking face.

Liu Ying listened to Jiang Huo's words, and the ghost aura on her face became even more vigorous, only to see her teeth clenched, her wrist shook, and her whole body suddenly erupted with an inexplicable momentum, forcibly breaking free from Jiang Huo's palm.

Breaking free from Jiang Huo's hands, Liu Ying's first thought was to escape, but unfortunately Jiang Huo had already prepared, his right hand flipped, and the aura in the dantian was injected into the green steel sword in his hand.

The mediocre green steel sword suddenly re-glowed with white light sword qi, brilliant and dazzling, I don't know how many times brighter than the light just now.

Liu Ying lost her voice and said: "You ......"

Jiang Huo smiled, didn't say much, held the green steel sword in his right hand, and slashed hard in the direction of Liu Ying from top to bottom, a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the sharp sound screamed, and the white mangs were as wild as the sea, and they turned into white waves as high as half a meter wide, like surging waves, rushing straight out.

Liu Ying gritted her teeth, her arms crossed in front of her, and the roar of the ghost crying wolf enveloped her in an instant.

Saying that it was too late, it was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the white sword qi emitted by Jiang Huo broke through the air, Liu Ying hurriedly took a few steps back, and the black mist condensed into a wall, blocking in front of him.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Bai Mang's sword qi hit the black shield, shattering the black shield in a moment.

After shattering the defense, Bai Mang's sword qi did not decrease by half a point, but the momentum became even stronger, like a surging and roaring torrent, rushing towards Liu Ying with great momentum.