The night breeze blew through the roof of the building, and the robe was turned up.

Lu Liangsheng, who was standing on the fence, looked at the spotless figure in a white suit opposite, and raised his hand: "Lu Liangsheng!"

The sound fell, the surroundings became quiet, and occasionally a few horns sounded in the street below, and the next second, the fence was sunken and swayed violently, and the concrete floor of the roof was also stepped on by the white leather shoes kicked out, and the pieces flew wildly.

The two figures slammed into each other.

There was a loud bang, and the pale golden aura loomed, and on the opposite side, Bai Ning's palm was printed on it, like ringing a heavy ancient bell, and it spread far away in the dark night, and when the light of the tall building in the distance swept around and came, it shone on the two people on the top of the building.

Lu Liangsheng pushed out with a backhand, and the golden characters in the palm appeared.

- Humanitarian!

Bai Ning's feet sank to the ground, his slender fingers spread, and he also pressed his palm against it.

- Guiyuan Gangqi.

Rumble!

With the same palm, different forces counteracted, and the surrounding energy suddenly exploded and spread, shooting out, shaking the cement and guardrails on the edge and smashing them out of the building.

Lu Liangsheng's body was suspended and sprinted forward, but his palms were constantly waving, and golden balls of light swept out from his palms like a shower, Bai Ning retreated one after another, and the cement under his feet also burst wildly.

The golden ball in the sky fell with a bang along the rooftop, and the loud bang banged ...... exploded one after another, and the splashed debris and smoke directly engulfed Bai Ning.

The smoke and dust rolled, Lu Liangsheng floated to the ground, waved his sleeves to remove the protective qi, looked at the diffuse dust and smoke, his eyes were vigilant, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the flying sword fell into his hand.

The wind blew, sweeping away a little dust, and in the dust in front of him, the outline of a figure arched, the whites of his eyes dissolved into black, and his pupils faintly had blood-colored dots, and Bai Ning's voice sounded inside: "This is the cultivator?"

"More than that, warrior. Lu Liangsheng's fingers flicked the blade of the sword.

Thunder faintly sounded in the sky, and when the lightning streaked through the clouds, the wind on the roof of the building blew away the dust, and Bai Ning pushed away the handle of the knife in his hand.

- Knife Mountain Prison, Tongue Pulling!

The moment the thumb pushed the hilt of the knife, the black blade silently rushed out of the sheath, rolling up the wind and thunder, and the entire arched figure was on the rooftop, one step and three meters, pulling out a long series of static afterimages.

An astonishing thud was blocked.

The blade of the sword struck, splashing sparks, Lu Liangsheng counterattacked, but it swept through the air, and the sword qi swung out was vertical and horizontal, and a hole was split in the cement wall at the entrance of the rooftop, and the lights inside could be seen.

"What a speed!"

The moment the cement block fell to the ground, Lu Liangsheng turned around, and the black thin knife attacked, against his protective qi, squeezing and bending the sword body.

Bai Ning's wrist flicked, the blade of the knife straightened, and he flew back and forth in the air to dodge, and in the middle of the qi, the long sword flew through the air, as if he knew the direction of Bai Ning's turning and moving, and hit directly in the sky.

"Hehe......"

Silver stroke, Bai Ning cracked his mouth and laughed, as if he had played a fierce game, the black knife in his hand collided with the white sword wildly, and the figure fell from mid-air, Lu Liangsheng, who was controlling the magic sword, divided his fingers into two, and the long sword was divided into two, and he passed through the figure of waving the knife.

There was no sound of flesh piercing.

"Huh?"

The pierced figure disappeared, and what appeared around Lu Liangsheng was countless remnants of Bai Ning intertwined in all directions, and the blade in his hand pulled out a cold light, pulling out the knife qi visible to the naked eye, and freezing in the air.

It was like a spider web, trapping Lu Liangsheng in the middle, and when he touched it, he sparked with scorn.

"The power of the warrior is already the ultimate in your hands. ”

Lu Liangsheng retracted his gaze, looked at Bai Ning, who was standing with a knife over there, and nodded: "If there is any more guidance to you, with your understanding and ability, entering the Tao is only a matter of moments." ”

There was a pause in the words, and an approving smile appeared on his face, this was the first time he had smiled in this world.

"But...... If you want to win me, you still have a lot of way to go. ”

With a move, the downstairs where the two of them were, in the cloth pocket on the back of the old donkey on the street, a scroll of paintings flew straight into the sky, more than ten meters above Bai Ning's head, and suddenly unfolded.

Above, there is a portrait full of evil ghosts and skeletons, but the only thing that stands out is that they are holding suona, golden cymbals, drums, flutes and other musical instruments.

- Soul burial in the underworld!

On the streets, there is the sound of a car crashing out of control into the side of the road, or in the window with the lights on, people crying out of their hearts, covering their ears and rolling on the ground.

Bai Ning's internal strength was majestic, his fingers quickly connected the dots on his body, sealed the acupuncture points, stopped the blood tide from flowing backwards, and the tinnitus was disturbed, but he still felt his heart buoyant and stuffy.

The intertwined sword qi also became unstable at this time.

When Lu Liangsheng's several sword qi collapsed, his body directly broke through the shackles, held the hilt of the sword and flew into the sky.

"In the world here, the roads are rampant with demons, and the oil-free lamps are bright......"

In the sky, a plane flickered and flew clearly from the bottom of his eyes, and when he was almost close to the bottom of the plane, his figure fell backwards, and the magic sword in his hand pointed directly at the city below.

“....... There are strange birds flying in the night, and the hidden monsters are in the belly, and you have unique skills, and you don't want the people to be self-reliant and get rid of the demon infestation, what is your intention——"

Lu Liangsheng's voice resounded in the night sky, like the sound of the law echoing through the heavens and the earth, and the long sword in his hand was out of his hand, split into two, and the two turned into four, four and eight...... The dense sky unfolded, and the moment Lu Liangsheng's figure fell below, it was like a swimming dragon.

-- Ten Thousand Laws Sword Intent, Destroy the Evil.

Lu Liangsheng's five fingers opened and pushed downward, countless magic swords buzzed, and the sword body shone brightly, forming a giant sword that seemed to reach the sky and the earth, and held it in his hand.

The swimming night clouds all stopped at this moment, and below, Bai Ning on the top of the building looked at the light falling from the sky, and his body seemed to be pressed down by an invisible palm, and it was difficult to take half a step.

The building below him, as well as the buildings around him, shook at this moment, and the glass shattered layer by layer, splashed out, and fell into the street.

Everywhere there were panicked screams of people.

In the distance, the air roared, and a figure streaked across the sky, falling on the roof of a nearby building, kicking his feet, and leaping into the sky again, his gloved fists clenched.

The giant sword that fell from the sky pushed it out with a punch, drawing a brilliant red light in the dark night.

- Kanna.

Like the roar of an airplane across the sky, Lu Liangsheng's afterglow, the fist he swung quickly amplified, and the loud bang exploded in the sky.

The lightsaber shattered to pieces.

The figure of the ancient wind robe turned into a meteor, flew out of the city and disappeared into the night.

Rooftop.

Xia Yi's figure fell, turned his head to look at Bai Ning, who was a little embarrassed, and shrugged his shoulders: "Sorry for being late, the family has a large population, and it is not easy to resettle." ”

"Hum ....."

With a cold snort, Bai Ning turned around holding his chest, pulled out the Heavenly Fury Black Knife on the ground, and walked to the stairs, but a cold voice came.

"Thank you. ”

"You take a break, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Xia Yi touched his palm, since Gash died, there had been no strong opponent for a long time.

Some excitement.