Sword, stab!

Ignoring Lin Lingzhi, who was still roaring and noisy on the side, he grabbed the attacking long whip with one hand, regardless of the hand that was beaten red, the other one was still holding the sword, and the sword was down!

Over and over again, non-stop!

The green tendons in his hands burst out, and he wanted to take back the long whip but was dragged by Bai Nuo and did not let go, his face under the black veil was pale and hideous, time seemed to stand still, only the black sword, constantly moving.

Mo floated outside, constantly wanting to get close to the bewitched fleas, and the deeper and deeper the night, accompanied by more and more fleas, appeared from the dark and approached here.

Kicking the fleas that jumped over again, Mo Fu saw the stalemate between Lin Lingzhi and Bai Nuo when he turned around.

His face turned cold, and he appeared beside Bai Nuo in a few steps and kicked Lin Lingzhi away with an unceremonious kick, not paying much attention to the other party, looking at Bai Nuo and frowning: "It's okay, right?" ”

"It's okay..."

With a cold face, Bai Nuo nodded.

What can I do if there is something, I don't have to solve this matter quickly.

Only then did Lin Lingzhi obstruct it, but now that it is gone, it can be regarded as relieving her a little bit of pressure.

Take a deep breath, the fleas around you are still getting closer.

The darkness of the night obscured the vision, and all that could be seen was the endless darkness and the sound of ropes in the ears.

"Stop those things, and I'll do it as soon as possible..."

"Don't force it, wait for me." Mo Fu nodded, left a word, and continued to walk towards the fleas.

They're out of gossiping.

Lin Lingzhi, who was kicked away, couldn't believe it, she thought she was helping him! But why did he do this to her?

With red eyes, he clutched his chest to pick up his whip, and after looking at Bai Promise for a long time, he asked sullenly, "Do you need help?" ”

“....”

Isn't this kid changing his mood a little fast?

However, it is naturally good to have someone to help.

"You go and help him, and when this matter is resolved, I will tell you the reason."

Lin Lingzhi hummed, looking at Bai Nuo's eyes with complexity and jealousy: "Okay, this is what you said!" ”

Turning his head, he also rushed around, towards the disgusting things.

With the addition of Lin Lingzhi, the speed of cleaning fleas has also been accelerated a lot.

Mo Fu didn't say much, just glanced at it lightly and then continued to busy himself, and the three of them didn't say anything about their respective duties.

The wind blew gently, and the cold breath echoed around with the smell of blood.

Gripping the black sword, he took a deep breath and slashed open the wound one sword after another.

Healed, and then scratched again, back and forth many times.

The roar of the big guy changed from loud at the beginning, but also slowly became weak, as if he knew that no matter how he roared, it was useless, and slowly returned to calm.

Sweat, flowing down from the corners of the forehead, blinded.

The wound in the palm of the hand has solidified, the consciousness has become blurred, the pain in the body has become illusory, and the tired body and tired spirit are only supported by a trace of mental strength.

In a sword, after all, there is no strength, that is, a short pause.

Its wounds have healed after all.

The moment it was finished, the fleas around seemed to sense something, and their movements suddenly stopped.

Bai Nuo propped up the ground with his sword, letting the sweat drip on the ground, full of anxiety.

A gust of wind blew, and under the black robe, the hairs stood on end, as if they were perceiving danger.

And the next moment, the sound of something rubbing sounded, and the surging waves of flesh under his body began to fluctuate violently, and a huge red eye looked at Bai Nuo and the others.

The sky was completely obscured, and the only remaining light source was completely gone, and all that could be seen was the eye like the pupil of an abyss.

The red color was like blood, and he looked at Bai Nuo in a daze, swept his eyes fixedly, and then turned to Mo Fu, and looked the three of them back and forth.

Under Bai Nuo's nervous gaze, he slowly closed.

Seeing all this, Bai Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.

The tense nerves were relieved slightly, and he was about to continue working when he held the sword, but he found that the fleas that were approaching at some point around him suddenly turned their heads and ran out!

The speed was so fast, one by one in the blue fur, that the number of them was as if a bridge had been built in the sky, and it quickly disappeared!

All that remained was the sound of ropes, which rang out all around and turned silent.

Mo Fu stopped his hand and looked at the fleas that had suddenly fled, his brows furrowed tightly.

He didn't think it was a vain move, the kind of single-celled creature whose nerves had been eroded by demonic energy, unless he sensed something of his own danger. Otherwise, they will not take the initiative to retreat. What's more, so many guys are dead, and they don't have the slightest sense of wanting to retreat, how can they suddenly flee on a large scale?

Lin Lingzhi also glanced at the fleeing figures strangely, she didn't think much about it, and when she saw the trouble, she left automatically, so she shook the whip in her hand and walked to Mo Fu's side with a smile, wanting to pat the other party's shoulder: "Hey, it looks like they're scared!" Then let's go and kill this big guy, lest we fail to catch up. ”

"That's not right." Avoiding Lin Lingzhi's hand, the disappearance of the flea should have been a happy thing, but the strange thing was that there was more uneasiness in his heart.

The uneasiness and feelings of a cultivator are often real and very likely to become reality.

So, when you feel a gust of wind sweeping in!

Mo Fu immediately grabbed the stunned Lin Lingzhi and rushed to the periphery, turned his head and yelled at Bai Nuo: "Hurry up and get out of here!" ”

However, it was still too late.

The eyes that were originally closed opened again, and the red round pupils turned into vertical pupils, staring at several people deadly.

A palm was slapped, with a strong wind sound, whirring to the ears, and the piercing eyes were dry.

When they heard the shout, Bai Nuo had already decided to move, but they misestimated the sheer size of its body, and after only one palm, it was like covering the sky, no matter how fast they were, they could not flee in an instant.

Therefore, they could only watch the slap attack, with a violent sense of oppression, the air around them seemed to be squeezed out, and a sense of suffocation accompanied by danger went straight down.

Finished.

This was the only thought left in Bainuo's mind.

It's really over, although this big guy's attack doesn't contain any spiritual power, but the power of this palm alone is enough to crush several of them into meatloaf.

After coming back to his senses, he almost subconsciously raised his hand to block, but almost broke his hand on the spot.

The spiritual power quickly gathered, and all the Hui Ling Dan in the ring was swallowed in the stomach, and the black sword was used to support it, supporting the big palm to death, and the thin sword was bent into the shape of a crescent moon, trembling as if it would break at any time.