Yu Canghai, as a true airflow martial artist, has a different style from Bai Lang.

Songfeng swordsmanship Qingcheng is peerless, and it is also a first-class swordsmanship that is not inferior to the 'Wuyue Swordsmanship' in the rivers and lakes, which is fast and strong, and the dexterity and speed of the sword are in the same vein, but it does not lose its power.

Because of this, Yu Canghai is so eager to ward off evil spirits. The two are in the same vein in sword theory, and if they can learn it, they can carry forward the Qingcheng faction.

For Bai Lang, he is strong in physique, as well as the control of the body, and the grasp of strength. Even if a set of Wang Ba punches is in his hands, he can fight well. But for Yu Xiaozi, who has really cultivated excellent and exquisite swordsmanship for many years and has mastered it, he is a big gap in 'skills'.

Yu Canghai's fast sword is ruthless and tricky, and with his rich experience, he can always deceive Bai Lang's defense line. This is not accurate, Bai Lang's intuitive reaction is also sensitive and terrifying, but Yu Canghai's sword strength has been tempered thousands of times, and each move hides a variety of changes.

The wave is just the purest and most direct block and block. But the superior swordsmanship is a routine that wins people's hearts, once he enters the game, he will be dragged into his rhythm by Yu Canghai, and he will be disgusted to death by his rich changes.

Why is the martial arts famous house powerful? In addition to their own hard foundation, they also have to travel to the rivers and lakes all year round, communicate with various sects, be familiar with the routines of the rivers and lakes, enrich their own databases, and then integrate their own routines to summarize a set of formulas for dealing with the enemy.

The world-famous "Dugu Nine Swords" is the culmination of the routine cracker world. Nine cracking formulas, allowing you to easily deal with the major routines in the martial arts. And "The Sword Spectrum of Warding Off Evil Spirits" is probably so fast that you can't decipher it, and you will be heaped to death by a continuous stream of new routines.

Less than ten days after the white waves came, where did you talk to people? His reserves in the field of True Qi Martial Arts were zero, and he immediately showed his shortcomings against old fritters like Yu Canghai. New injuries are constantly being added to the body.

However, both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages, and although Lang is defeated in skill, it seems that he has fallen into the downwind, and he is crazy output by Yu Canghai. But he has always grasped his strengths: physical fitness + counter-injury.

As an amateur 'MT enthusiast', he is very resistant to fighting. If you are slashed with a sword, the damage will be reduced by at least 4%, and at the same time, you will also give back the damage and share the 'Sorrow of the Waves' with your opponent.

Once he seizes the opportunity at close range, Bai Lang is bound to exchange injuries for injuries. He was never afraid of being hit by Yu Canghai's sword, because after giving up the routine, every time he was injured was a new fighter.

What's more, he's not fighting alone! In the double fight with Black Thorns, a stand-in assassin who appears and dissipates at any time, changing his body shape at any time, makes Yu Canghai always stay vigilant, unable to play his swordsmanship beyond the level. That's the terrible thing about copycat stand-in messengers.

Because of the true qi of the body, the anti-injury effect is very poor, and the 'pain' transmitted back is where the soul lies, constantly interfering with and destroying the rhythm of Yu Canghai. This kind of 'come on, hurt each other together!' 's suicidal tactics are simply driving Yu Shorty.

Yu Canghai has just been overshadowed, and he still has palpitations in his heart when he bursts his kidney. The more he was entangled with the white waves, the colder his heart became, this monster was simply not human.

Not only is it a foreign master, but the degree of Gu erosion must be very high, and his body is as strong as a real demon. And that flickering ghost, what's going on? He still couldn't figure it out until now.

Finally, in Bai Lang's continuous suicide attack, a burst of blood fascinated Yu Canghai's eyes, Bai Lang temporarily changed direction, his body flashed, and he punched out, and the blazing true qi vibrated in the Gatling thunder sound pattern, and the buzzing sound tore through the true qi of the body, and the condensed strength forced the inner demons, shaking the internal organs.

Suddenly injured, the Gu worm in Yu Canghai's body changed, his eyes turned into beast pupils, he opened his mouth and vomited blood, his left hand became a claw, and the thunderbolt poked out, directly taking Bai Lang's heart. But it was prevented in time by Lang's right palm.

Boom Boom!

The two sides were close to each other, fighting three heart-shattering palms in a row, and finally in the last time, they hit Bai Lang's arm, lightly fluttering and imprinted on his chest, and his true qi urged him to break his heart and suddenly widen the distance.

Yu Canghai had to liberate some of the demon meridians at this moment, expanding and spreading in his body, and controlling the concussion injury. This kind of living Gu worm is a double-edged sword, which not only brings strength improvement, strengthens the body, activates flesh and internal organs, but also goes step by step towards the abyss and commits suicide slowly.

He has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he can't remember how many times he has relied on the Gu worms in his body to defeat the enemy and come back to life, with the same tragic price, every day there is an hour of out-of-control period, it is becoming more and more difficult to remain rational, bloodthirsty, manic, and no longer like a human. Therefore, he tried his best to avoid using the power of the 'Gu worm' and cultivated a large number of disciples to be sent to death.

Bai Lang's right arm was pitch black at the moment, and the strange poisonous line continued to spread to his heart. Under the torn shirt, a black palm print also appeared on his chest. The heart was broken, and it was all hanging by the red worm in the chest. The price is that his heart is combined with the Gu worm, and he is also in danger of being hollowed out of control.

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

Bai Lang knelt on one knee, covered his heart, gasped for breath in great pain, and the seven orifices began to seep blood. After the Heart-Destroying Palm was combined with some kind of strange Gu, it gave birth to a terrifying toxicity and corrosiveness, which was Yu Canghai's hole card.

At this time, the toxin spread in his body, and Bai Lang's face turned black, making him feel extremely happy: "Hahaha! ”

The distorted and alienated Yu Short, whose face was like a demon, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, restrained the deterioration of his internal injuries, and at the same time his temperament became bloodthirsty and tyrannical, approached Bai Lang again, swung out a sword, cut half of his neck, and took a deep breath to disperse the smell of blood in the air, revealing a look of intoxication and satisfaction.

At this moment, the wave that pretended to be poisoned suddenly moved, and he poured all the remaining vitality into the red worm, unlike Yu Canghai, who was afraid of the erosion of Gu worms, Bai Lang had the golden spirit (courage!) that forgot to die. Life is for being sacrificed!

Rumble!

The hot and blazing true qi erupts from the meridians, and the left kidney blows for the second time!

Hit!

Yu Canghai's face changed wildly, his beaten eyes bulged, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his left hand covered his waist and eyes, and his body was soft and coughed backwards.

This punch was too vicious and vicious, and the Gatling thunder was shocked, and the entire waist was about to be blown up. His backward movements were out of shape, and he staggered to the left, unable to maintain his balance, and had to plunge his sword into the ground.

Bai Lang was covered in blood, and his left eye left a scar from top to bottom, but he was smiling brightly at the moment. His skin was red and hot, crawling with dark purple veins, laughing wildly and licking off the blood at the corners of his mouth, kicking his feet, and spreading his arms to pounce again.

"Wow......!"

Yu Canghai howled, completely letting go of the Gu worms in his body, fully stimulating the demon meridians, his flesh and blood changed, his bones clicked, and his body was elongated. Both sides felt the demonic aura in each other's bodies at the same time, the white waves were hot like fire, while the other party was vicious.

The burst wound of the waist was quickly suppressed, Yu Xiaozi's eyes were vicious, Bai Lang was about to move, but suddenly a spirit suddenly stirred in his heart, and he hurriedly lowered his body, and staggered with the pebbles flying past the back of his head.

Shout! With a bang, the long sword in the palm of Master Yu turned into a dragon, and a flying stone exploded in the sound of the sword. The rubble fell, the stone dust sprayed and spread, and he narrowed his eyes.

The black thorn suddenly howled, his movements stiffened for a moment, and Bai Lang shot again, still aiming at his left waist.

"Eat my palm thunder!"

All the demonic true qi in the body was infused into the right palm, and then hit with the 'Gatling Thunder Sound Technique', the concussive true qi completely tore apart the opponent's body protection true qi, and drove straight in, destroying the demonization meridians.

The long sword ran through his palm, and Yu Canghai used all his strength to force Bai Lang back.

But at this moment, black thorns appeared behind him, holding a grenade with the pull ring removed, and another palm burst kidney blow: really-palm thunder!

Rumble!

The thunder sounded through the wilderness, and the flames appeared, and the startled disciples of the Qingcheng faction were stunned and silent.

The arms of the black thorns were blown off, crumbling into mist and disappearing into the wind.

A ball of blood burst out on the abdomen of the owner of the Yu Pavilion, and the smell of burning was permeated, and the shrapnel that shot in all directions even penetrated into Bai Lang's arm...... He grinned in pain.

"Ahhhh Yu Guan Lord let out a miserable scream, then decisively turned around and ran wildly, fleeing without hesitation, and at the same time shouted to his disciple: "Thoroughly! ”

The mental impact brought by the grenade was too great, and he had already succeeded in his action tonight, but he suddenly killed a white wave, and was stunned by the ensuing accidents.

The glowing Iron Ghost Sheep, the ghost of Ruoxian, the suspected lost Dou Zhuan Xing Shift (anti-injury), terrifying strength, top-level horizontal refinement, and Lei Fa and Red Gu, this card is too gorgeous.

He was faintly afraid of the white waves of mad demons in his heart, which was a sign of losing his mind and falling into the path of demons. He didn't want to entangle with this kind of madman and be dragged into the water.

The good thing is that things are already ...... Well?!! Where's my baby?!

After Yu Canghai fled, Bai Lang wiped the blood on his face, raised his head and killed a 'Carp King Oral Liquid' to lift his spirits.

Then, he summoned three snow rabbits with a scroll in his hand, and without hesitation, he waved the bloodthirsty one to pierce the artery, bloodletting therapy + blood transfusion therapy!

During the 20 days of rest in the Overworld, Bai Lang discovered the greatest value of the 'Psychic Scroll', which is blood healing! Blood therapy is demanding and must be performed with one's own blood as a medium.

The Evil Totem can certainly store the 'Blood of Evil Energy' and use it as a red bottle. But the cross is only valid for outsiders, not for oneself. The only ones who can replenish Bai Lang's blood are Fugui Pill, Carp King and other pets that belong to him. As for silly fufu? He was reluctant.

But the advent of psychic scrolls solves this dilemma. Each ninja rabbit is theoretically his private property, and their rabbit blood also belongs to him. Then every snow rabbit is not only an ingredient, but also a walking blood bag.

Did Gangtaro give himself 99 garbage stand-in rabbits? No, with Ophelia's blessing, they're ninety-nine little red bottles that reset 24 hours a day.

Poof, poof, poof!

Without a certain white, there is no killing. The rabbit is so cute, so Lang drained three in a row and finally recovered. Looking at the Qingcheng disciples who couldn't afford to be seriously injured everywhere, he said disdainfully: "It's just the Qingcheng faction, but Er'er!" ”

Obviously it was a stupid fufu god assist, and Yu Canghai, who ran away, was picked up by Bai Lang and attributed it to himself. When he was complacent, the girl held the fish in her left hand, dragged Lin Pingzhi with her right hand, and rushed over all the way.

Lin Gongzi slept more soundly.

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