"This old thief has some evil sects, you must not get too close. Presumably, reinforcements will arrive soon, and it will be easier to clean up this old thief when the time comes. Qin Xiaoying was still making frequent moves in her hands, responding to Ye Zhiqiu's offensive, and reminded Zhao Zheng on her lips. As for the arrival of reinforcements, it was said to Ye Zhiqiu, in order to play a role in intimidation.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard that reinforcements would arrive, Ye Zhiqiu's face immediately changed and became much more ugly.

Zhao Zheng is also a self-aware person, he listened to Qin Xiaoying's warning, did not bully the center of the battle too much, but stopped five zhang away, divided five swords to protect himself, and controlled the rest of the swords to respond.

The four sword lights broke through the air and swept rapidly, killing Ye Zhiqiu's side in the blink of an eye, and shook a few times.

Ye Zhiqiu was forced to be distracted, and had to make a move to deal with it, slashing out a cold sword qi at the four sword lights. However, those four sword qi did not collide with this icy cold sword qi, and without waiting for the icy cold sword qi to approach, they immediately dodged smoothly and went around to the side. The icy sword qi fell into the air with a single blow, and then landed on the wall of the passage, cutting it out a deep mark with ice ballast.

The master's moves, the rapid change, a small change, can stir up a thousand waves.

Ye Zhiqiu was distracted to deal with Zhao Zheng's flying sword disturbance, and his strength would naturally be reduced, revealing some flaws that he didn't have just now. Qin Xiaoying saw the opportunity to act, seized this fleeting flaw, and launched a wild bombardment at Ye Zhiqiu, using a series of kicks. I saw her figure staggering, as fast as lightning, and kicked out hundreds of footsteps in the blink of an eye, forcing Ye Zhiqiu to retreat, with several feet in her body, and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Zhao Zheng! You little brute first killed my apprentice, and now you are coming to me for trouble, you really deserve to die, and the old decay will break your body into ten thousand pieces today! Ye Zhiqiu clenched his teeth, and cold words squeezed out of his lips.

Obviously, the two-on-one situation was extremely unfavorable for Ye Zhiqiu, Zhao Zheng was such an eightfold heavenly martial artist, even if he just made a few casual moves to disturb him, he could pose a mortal threat to him. In order to reverse the decline, Ye Zhiqiu had to summon one of his two momentum back and drive this momentum to deal with Zhao Zheng.

What was summoned back was the freak momentum of the cold air, the appearance of this momentum was extremely strange, it was actually made up of several women's limbs messily pieced together, if the timid people saw it, they had to be frightened.

The strength of the momentum is different, and there are three main points that play a role in determining the surname, one is the strength of the warrior himself, the second is the type of momentum, and the third is the thin internal force infused by the warrior for the momentum. Since Ye Zhiqiu had invested heavily in his own two momentum in the past, his two momentum had good strength, especially this freak momentum, which had an amazing Eight Heavens strength!

"Ah!!h

The freak let out a tooth-aching scream and attacked Zhao Zheng, his head and limbs suddenly lengthened, grabbing at different parts of Zhao Zheng's body.

"I don't believe I can't even fight with such momentum." Zhao Zheng surged up a stubborn energy, and continuously poured the incomparably strong Jin Yuan internal force into the five swords used in the talisman, making it sharp and prosperous, forming a spiral, and strangled towards the freak momentum.

The sword collided with the limb that exuded coldness, as if cutting through ice and snow, cutting off the outstretched limb of the freak. At first, the sword was as powerful as a bamboo, and it took no effort at all, but later, it gradually showed fatigue, and was frozen by the cold air that was constantly eroding, and became more and more sluggish.

The freak turned defeat into victory, and suddenly burst out with an even stronger cold attack, devouring the five swords alive. The cold air was like the wind blowing in the valley during the cold winter wax moon, attacking Zhao Zheng, who had lost the protection of the sword, making the latter's situation extremely unfavorable.

In the face of such a dangerous situation, Zhao Zheng did not show a panicked look, and did not even dodge or retreat, but shook his arms violently, causing as many as four internal force arms to stretch out behind his back. Looking at his posture, he turned out to be using his eight-armed fist to catch the oncoming cold. After releasing the four internal force arms, he was not satisfied, but shook his body again, causing two internal force rays to flash from his back again, trying to condense the other two internal force arms.

The difference between the four internal force arms and the six internal force arms is not only a quantitative difference, but a qualitative difference, and the latter is a real eight-armed fist with earth-shaking destructive power.

"Sneer......"

With a crisp sound, one of the two internal force arms that Zhao Zheng then condensed exploded, and only one remained. Although his move was not a big success, it was a small success, at least breaking through the limits of what he could achieve before.

Five internal force arms!

Zhao Zheng lowered his body, his seven arms were like taut springs, accumulating extreme strength, and his back looked like a demon arhat, looking majestic.

The cold air rushed to his face, and seven arms burst out, shooting out seven cannonball-like energy, and the energy rippled in the air, forming ripples and fluctuations, which collided with the cold with the momentum of destruction. I saw that the cold qi seemed to be retreated by an invisible big hand, and then I was castrated, and then I retreated in defeat, rolling back to the vicinity of the freak momentum body that released the cold air. Wherever the cold passed, the walls were immediately covered with a thick layer of frost.

As the cold air dissipated, the five swords that were caught in it also revealed their figures, emitting the fierce light of Jin Yuan's internal force. Zhao Zheng pointed to the ground on his toes, rushed to the front of the five swords, stretched out his five palms, and grabbed the five swords in his hands. The moment the five palms came into contact with the hilt of the sword, a new internal force was immediately poured into it, causing the five swords to shine again.

"Canglong Sword Technique. The clouds rise from the dragon! Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance! Dragons, ghosts, snakes, and gods! ”

Zhao Zheng burst into tears in his heart, combined the Canglong Sword Technique and the Eight-Armed Fist into one, and unleashed it, killing moves frequently, and attacking the freak momentum with one move stronger than the other. Dragon-shaped sword qi with different postures flashed frequently, slamming into the freak momentum one after another, causing those haphazardly patched together limbs to explode and turn into puffs of ice mist.

This offensive is really strong and domineering, not to mention a momentum, even if it is a living Eightfold Heavenly Martial Artist facing this move, I am afraid that it will be seriously threatened.

At the end of a round of offensives, Zhao Zheng made a move, but he did not stop, but raised his hand and threw out several invisible threads of internal force, winding the four swords that had been released earlier, and pulling them back. The four swords, under the traction of the internal force silk thread, stabbed fiercely in the back of the freak's momentum, becoming the last straw that bent the latter.

"Bang !!"

The freak's momentum exploded completely, turning into a puff of ice mist, causing the surrounding area to freeze into ice. But the ice didn't last long, and the surrounding swords spun slightly, instantly splitting and shattering the newborn ice.

Zhao Zheng successfully defeated Ye Zhiqiu's momentum, which was a big blow to Ye Zhiqiu, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he broke an arm.

At the same time, on the other hand, there was also good news, and Qin Xiaoying's ghost momentum also shattered the momentum of the god.

Kong Yunjie is dead, the freak and the god general have also been shattered, and Ye Zhiqiu has completely lost his helpers and has become a loner.

The existence of momentum is not something that can be released casually, and every time it is released, it has to consume the internal strength of the martial artist. Generally speaking, the momentum of martial artists is released when they have nothing to do, and then after many times of strengthening and cultivation, they reach a satisfactory intensity, so that they can be released at critical moments. Once this momentum cultivated for a long time is shattered, there is no way to release it again, and even if it is forcibly released, it will not be so strong, but it will be greatly reduced.

If Ye Zhiqiu released two momentum again at this time, it would be tantamount to killing chickens and taking eggs, and it would not be of much help or significance at all. This is like cutting out two more parts of himself, although there are more of them, but the overall strength will not change substantially.

Zhao Zheng, who had lost the obstacle, and the ghost shadow's momentum, in different directions, both came to the vicinity of the battle between Qin Xiaoying and Ye Zhiqiu, and the three joined forces to deal with Ye Zhiqiu, which greatly improved the situation, forming a one-sided overwhelming state.

Seeing that victory was imminent, Zhao Zheng remembered an important thing about the cultivation of the Double * Martial Arts, and reminded Qin Xiaoying: "Lord Qin, Ye Zhiqiu's cultivation is an extremely evil martial arts, and he has a rather powerful killer weapon, if he is forced to a dead end, he will definitely jump over the wall in a hurry and show this killer weapon." If you want to avoid this, you have to kill him before this happens, so as not to have another variable. ”

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, okay, listen to you!" Qin Xiaoying replied simply, the offensive under her feet was really much more powerful, and she attacked the vital points around Ye Zhiqiu's body, aiming to take his surname as soon as possible.

Ye Zhiqiu's body was hit again and again, there were only a few fragments of his clothes left, his skin was open, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. If it weren't for his strong bones, I am afraid that he would have been kicked and broken by Qin Xiaoying.

"The shadow of the feet is like a knife, ripping the flesh and removing the bones!" Qin Xiaoying suddenly screamed, her figure swept high, and fell down again, and when she fell, she kicked at Ye Zhiqiu's head, and the energy born under her feet was as sharp as a knife. Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly avoided it, but he was still a step slower, and was kicked in the left arm by this kick. This kick doesn't seem to have much power on the surface, and the attack range is also very small, but the strength and sharpness are very amazing, in a flash, Ye Zhiqiu's left arm was immediately broken in response, and the cut was extremely smooth, just like the sharp blade of the divine soldier.

The severed limbs flew sideways, blood gushed out, Ye Zhiqiu didn't have time to scream, but his face turned a lot paler in an instant. He swung the only remaining ice sword in his hand, shielded his body, and took a few sharp steps back behind.

"Old thief, come with your life!" Qin Xiaoying's old trick was repeated, and she kicked it again, and the shadow of her feet crossed an extremely sharp cold light.

Ye Zhiqiu dealt with it with one arm and one sword, and only had the ability to parry and not fight back. There was another soft thud, and his chest was cut open by the shadow of his feet, deep into the bones, almost fatal.

"Bang ......"

Ye Zhiqiu took a few steps backwards and hit the wall at the end of the passage, and there was no way back. There was a vicious expression on his pale old face, like a fierce ghost who was eager to choose someone. His gaze quickly changed several times, as if he had made a decision, and suddenly became firm.

"Yin and Yang are reversed, and the universe is reversed!" Ye Zhiqiu spit out these eight words lightly, his voice settled, and the surface of his body immediately underwent unexpected and strange changes. This sudden change is really too unexpected and too unexpected. Ye Zhiqiu's original man's body quickly transformed into a woman's body! His body has the characteristics of a woman, the Adam's apple has shrunk, the beard has fallen off, and the changes in other parts are okay, but the bulging breasts are really eye-catching.

This trick is the killer weapon in the cultivation of the Snatching Sacrifice Double*, once it is used, the cultivator who is a man will quickly transform into the body of a daughter. From this point on, the Yang Qi in the cultivator's body will be transformed into Yin Qi, and all the internal force of the Fire Yuan will be lost, but the internal force of the Ice Yuan will be greatly increased, and this improvement is considerable, which can make the strength of the cultivator rise by a large margin.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and martial arts are even more so, and if you want to gain the corresponding strength, you have to pay the corresponding price. With such a move that violates the law of growth, the cultivator will no longer be able to turn back into a man's body, and his martial arts cultivation will also stagnate, completely freezing at this level. From then on, not only could he no longer rely on the cultivation of the double cultivation of the relinquishment, but even other martial arts methods could not be cultivated, and the price was not small.

If he hadn't been forced to a dead end, Ye Zhiqiu would never have made such a move.

"Not good! The old thief really used this killer trick. Zhao Zheng was startled, and couldn't care much more, so he hurriedly stabbed out the nine swords at the same time, and blasted towards Ye Zhiqiu, who had not yet completely transformed.

Ye Zhiqiu raised the ice sword and stabbed forward, and a thick ice wall immediately condensed in front of him, blocking the nine swords alive. The internal force of the Ice Yuan he displayed at this time was obviously much stronger than before, showing the improvement brought about by this trick "Qiankun Reversal".

Qin Xiaoying's eyes were so keen, she naturally caught the changes in Ye Zhiqiu's body, she almost dropped her jaw in shock, and said, "Hell, what kind of trick did this old thief play, he turned himself into an old woman." ”

"Lord Qin, don't be amazed, he has not only become a woman, but his strength has also improved a lot, you and I hurry up and join forces to kill him quickly!" Zhao Zhenghuo urged urgently.

"If it weren't for the general trend, the old lady really wanted to watch him continue to change, this is the first time I've seen such wonderful martial arts." Qin Xiaoying couldn't help but be amazed, stepped up the offensive under her feet, flew over with one kick, kicked the ice to pieces, and then kicked Ye Zhiqiu's constantly bulging chest.

Ye Zhiqiu was kicked and vomited blood, and at the last moment, he shook his chest, shaking Qin Xiaoying away, and then slammed the wall around him, touching a hidden mechanism, causing a secret door to open above his head, revealing a passage for escape. He touched the ground at his feet, rushed upwards, and vanished. Although he used a killer trick to improve his strength, in the end, he still chose to flee, after all, the situation in front of him was too unfavorable for him.

Qin Xiaoying and Zhao Zheng hurriedly chased after them, one after the other, and then disappeared into the passage.

Ye Zhiqiu was the first to rush out of the passage and arrived outside the Yueyue Palace, and finally saw the sky again. But before he could breathe in the fresh air outside, Qin Xiaoying had already chased after him relentlessly, kicking him to the waist, and the soles of his feet rubbed against the air to make a series of sonic boom crisp sounds, shaking up clouds of mist. His face changed slightly, and he quickly dodged and stabbed his sword to launch a counterattack. As time passed, he was one step closer to completely transforming into a daughter's body, and the power of his moves increased again, and he completely reached the Ten Heaven and Earth Steps.

The power of this sword was too great, and it unleashed several sharp sword qi that was so cold that Qin Xiaoying had to avoid the edge for a while.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zheng, who followed closely, couldn't help but feel a little anxious, the sky outside was far away, if Ye Zhiqiu was allowed to run away, it would be difficult to find this old thief, and it would leave endless troubles. He didn't want an evil thief like Ye Zhiqiu to escape, and he didn't want to leave himself with such a trouble, so he immediately gritted his teeth, couldn't care about it anymore, and attacked Ye Zhiqiu head-on. He used nine swords, which together formed a Canglong sword qi, and attacked and killed Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu had no intention of fighting at this time, and did not resist Zhao Zheng's move, but chose to fly into the distance. Wherever he passed, the air immediately turned cold, with the occasional drop of blood.

"It's not good...... Zhao Zheng flew up, stepped on the dragon head of the Canglong Sword Qi, exerted twelve points of internal force, and chased after Ye Zhiqiu.

"Old thief, where to run! The old lady's ability to kill people is not good, but the light skill is first-class, you don't want to slip away from under my nose! Qin Xiaoying snorted crisply, used light skills to start chasing, and overtook Zhao Zheng in a few clicks, and then caught up with Ye Zhiqiu, kicked him in the back, and hit the target.

The fact is indeed as Qin Xiaoying said, her martial arts are obviously biased towards light skills and body skills, and she is really not good at fighting, which is much inferior to martial artists of the same realm, but her speed is unmatched, and it is really a piece of cake to catch up with Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu was hit by his back and foot, and spit out another mouthful of blood, like a broken kite, and fell downward. This kick was not light, but it did not kill him. Halfway down, he took a breath back, urged the buoyancy in his body, paused his body, raised his head and glared at Qin Xiaoying and Zhao Zheng resentfully, and gritted his teeth and said: "Since I can't escape, then I will fight with you, even if I die, I have to pull the two of you as pads before I die!" ”

"Ye Zhiqiu, I'm afraid you don't have this chance, you can't kill anyone today, only be killed." A righteous voice sounded, but it was not from the mouths of Qin Xiaoying and Zhao Zheng.

In the sky not far away, there were two figures flying quickly, one of them was wearing a Jinyi Wei flying fish suit, with horizontal eyebrows and a righteous face, it was actually Wang Wei, the commander of Jinyi Wei! As for the other person, his status is also not low, about forty years old, wearing patched clothes and carrying a bamboo basket, it is actually Xiao Qingyi, the elder of the torture hall of the beggar gang!