Xiao Cai was only a few feet away from the coffin, and a figure suddenly flashed in her sight. Literature Junkies┡.

"Don't touch it!" Yang Xing, whose eyes were red, took out seven palms in front and back, mercilessly blasting at the chest of Disc Immortal Xiao Cai. Disc Immortal Xiao Cai was forced to be slightly sideways, and his palm sank down and hit the edge of the coffin, and the extremely heavy coffin stood up under her heavy blow, and at the same time blocked his vision.

Suddenly, the coffin turned half a circle in place, and Yang Xing, the pen fairy who was originally behind the coffin, appeared in front of the disc fairy Xiao Cai like a gecko.

"Brilliant brushwork!" Between Yang Xing's violent drinking, the aurora that burst out on the tip of the pen was like a phantom, blocking the space around Disc Immortal Xiao Cai, forcing her to use her body to dodge Yang Xing's attack, so she could only take Yang Xing's killing move.

"A little bit of a stroke!" Yang Xing stretched out the pen in his hand for half a foot, and rushed forward in the center, directly inserting into the heart of Disc Immortal Xiao Cai. Yang Xing knows the subtlety of the master's fight - the final difference between life and death, the view of victory and defeat, almost all in an instant, the strength and the coherence and compactness of the movements. His final rush was subtle and domineering.

"Flying Soul" Disc Immortal Xiao Cai had to survive in the dead and use the "Demon Soul Seven Uniques" to resolve the opponent's killing moves.

There was a shock, the fluorescence scattered, Disc Immortal Xiao Cai flew upside down for more than ten zhang, and only after shooting out did he stand firm, and looked at Yang Xing, the pen immortal who staggered out five steps and spit blood: "Why did you suddenly disperse your anger?" ”

Yang Xing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a miserable smile: "Then why do you have to propose a public martial arts showdown, you know that martial arts can't kill me." The only thing that can really kill me is spells. ”

Xiao Cai took a deep breath and said, "Surrender!" Even if you win against me, you won't be able to escape Xie Bangui's pursuit. I'm going to beg Mizuki-sama to fall lightly! ”

"From the light? Can you believe it? Yang Xing held the coffin and smiled bitterly: "How the Immortal Mansion treats traitors, you know better than anyone else. Rather than letting them seal their souls in the Broken Sword Cliff and be exposed to the sun every day, it is better to die in battle. ”

Yang Xing suddenly slapped the eaves of the coffin with a palm, pushing the mahogany coffin weighing hundreds of catties to the edge of the black town, and yelled at the white three who rushed from the outskirts of the black town: "Take the sect master's holy body and leave." ”

Xiao Cai hurriedly said: "Xie Bangui, you go to chase the corpse, leave it to me here." ”

Xie Bangui not only didn't move, but also held down the tall fat man who was eager to try. He slowly took the Soul Claw and said, "You can continue, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Xiao Cai's heart was pounding, and the jade disc on his fingertips was aimed at Yang Xing again. Before Yang Xing moved, he was locked in place by the murderous aura on Xiao Cai's fingertips. He obviously felt that Xiao Cai's murderous aura was like a water wave, and between the continuous spread around her as the center, it had begun to gradually condense into a substance, which was the sign of the heaviest murderous style of "Demon Slayer Cangsheng" in the "Seven Absolute Demon Souls". Even Yang Xing didn't dare to gamble lightly on whether he could escape under the "Demon Slaughter".

Xie Bangui hugged his shoulders and smiled for a long time: "Demon slaughter? Not bad! Legend has it that as long as this move is struck, everything within a radius of 20 zhang will be wiped out. As long as Xiao Cai Ken makes a move, the tall fat man and I don't have to chase any coffins bitterly. ”

Yang Xing's face was silent, but the hand that was shrunk in his sleeve was unconsciously clenched.

In the distance, Bai San had already rushed up with his men and horses: "Envoy Yang, where is the Holy Body of the Sect Master?" It can't be put off any longer. ”

Xie Bangui said in a loud voice: "Either, in the water tank of Yang Xing's residence, or, on the headless corpse in my residence." Am I right, Yang Shengzhi! ”

"You ......"

Although Xie Bangui did not say a word about the location of Yang Xing's hidden body, if he wanted to find the remains, there was only a matter of time left.

"Hahaha......" Bai San suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and raised his hand to point a talisman to the sky: "The Immortal Holy Sect should finally be destroyed." Let the heavenly fire burn down this black town that is neither human nor ghostly! ”

In Bai San's wild laughter, the burning fire of the talisman went straight into the sky, like a sharp sword piercing the dark clouds in the air, wisps of sunlight fell from the sky, and bursts of black smoke rose from the streets touched by the beams, and a moment later, the beating firelight spread on the bluestone street, and the souls swept by the sunlight instantly turned into white smoke, and their souls flew away.

Those old households in the black town were exposed to the sun, as if they had been splashed with a pot of boiling water, and the skin of their whole body was blistered layer by layer. It hurt so much that he rolled on the ground with his hands on his head, and the screams were like terrible ghost crying, which sounded creepy enough.

Hei Si, who was not far away, roared loudly: "Third brother, are you crazy? Open the Blacktown Cloud Top, and no one in Blacktown will survive. ”

"Haven't you lived enough?" Bai San laughed wildly: "After living for five hundred years, I have lived enough, and I am tired of living." At the beginning, we thought that we could live forever, so we joined the Immortal Holy Sect and followed the 6 Heavenly Sky Cultivation Path. His so-called immortality means that he can't survive without dying, hahahaha......"

Blood oozed from the corners of Bai San's eyes: "Five hundred years, no people, no ghosts, no life, I've had enough." I used to be afraid that I would go into the coffin when I died, but later I learned that I had been living in the coffin all along, you see how much this black town looks like a coffin! Even the stench of our corpses is exactly the same as that of the dead. ”

"If you want to die yourself, don't take us with you!" Black Four roared angrily, "I haven't lived enough. ”

"No, the Immortal Cult must be destroyed. Including 6 long skies. As soon as Bai San's words fell, the headless female corpse that was originally lying in the ruins of Xie Ban's room suddenly jumped up and ran wildly in the direction of the north of the town.

"Chase!" Xie Bangui can now be completely sure that Yang Xing put the corpse in Zhu'er's body, and as for which part, he can only know after he puts Zhu'er in his mouth.

Bai San looked at the backs of the three distant figures, and laughed wildly: "I didn't expect that the hall master also had a day to escape for his life, die, die!" Hahahaha......"

Bai San laughed wildly and sacrificed a five-inch flying sword full of golden flames, the sword flew in the sky and hung in the center of the town, the sword pointed at the scorching sun, the golden glow around his body was steaming, and the sword light flashed in all directions, leading to the eight long swords that he had already secretly buried near the black town.

The sound of his own flying sword was like a dragon's chant hovering in the air and echoing with the eight swords, and the sound shook the four fields. Eight golden swords rose into the air at the same time, illusion into eight golden crows, and the colorful golden mangs were shining in the air, echoing with the golden sun in the sky, just like nine days and the same sky.

At this time, Bai San's body also burned into a bright fireball, stepped on the flying sword, and chased after the headless female corpse. In this way, Xie Bangui, who was following behind the female corpse, became the target of Bai San's attack.

Xie Bangui only felt that the heat behind him was unbearable, but when he peeked, he saw nine fireballs in a string, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, falling behind him and the tall fat man.

Xie Bangui had already gathered the cold water into the palm of his hand when he turned around, and met the fireball in the air with his bare hands. Ever since he had been promoted to the Earth Demon Realm, he had never used the Cold Water Qi Gathering Palm, and this time it also had the meaning of experimental skills. Therefore, the power will be transported to the peak in the first move.

The yin wind howled between Xie Bangui's palms, the flying snow rolled angrily, the demon god roared in the blizzard, but the snowflakes turned from white to red as if soaked in blood, and rolled wildly in the hurricane, like thousands of sharp blades sweeping towards the four golden crows.

The tall fat man was also like a spinning dragon, splitting eighty-one palms in a row, and the cold palm wind was like a wild dragon raining, soaring clouds, and after blocking thousands of fires, he poked out four sharp claws in the shadow of his palms like clouds, and grabbed the other four golden swords.

The two of them fought hard for the Nine Heavens Yang Qi with their cold and true qi, and under the intersection of cold and heat, the sound of the steel explosion spread for several miles, and the eight golden swords were immediately full of cracks. The tall fat man and Xie Bangui exchanged palms in the air again, turning their palms into swords like swords, and slashing at Bai Sanmei's heart in unison.

Bai Sanyi pressed down with his palm, blocked the golden sword in front of him, and confronted the two of them with a-for-tat palm.

"Boom" for a while, the two of them only felt that the golden light in front of them was bursting, and their eyes were difficult to open. The two palms seem to have been split into the true fire of samadhi, and the pain of burning is like tearing the heart and lungs. The two of them were shocked and retreated. In just this short moment, eight golden flames slashed towards the two people's bodies. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and at the same time, they used their skills to protect their bodies, covered each other, and each blocked four golden flames when they fell back into their original positions.

Bai San's situation is even worse, he is already half a zombie, and the sunlight is tantamount to deadly poison to him, his original intention is to have a corpse on his mouth and die with him. But he first bumped into Xie Bangui, who was in the middle, and delayed him for a lot of time, and then delayed, I was afraid that if I didn't catch up with the corpse, Bai San himself would be burned to ashes.

Bai San was in a hurry, and the shock of the golden sword had already pushed his skills to the peak.

The tall fat man's palms were also wrapped in a layer of cold thunder. He seems to have turned into a demon god wandering in the netherworld and the yang world, ready to slam his opponent into the abyss of death with a shocking gesture.

As the fat man's palms were slightly raised, Xie Bangui's voice suddenly came: "Don't waste the true essence of the Five Thunder Splitting Hands, find a way to block the sunlight first." ”

"Good!" The tall fat man let out a long roar, slammed his palms on the ground, and the strength of the five thunder corpse hands slammed into the ground, as if he had disappeared.

Suddenly, the deafening thunder began to explode close to the ground, and the black four and the others who caught up from behind were shocked into the air under the unpreparedness.

"Kill!" The tall fat man roared again, turned his palm into a knife, and swung his blade into the air, and the palm qi crisscrossed and raged in all directions, and those people flying in the air suddenly became crumbs in the palm qi.

"Up!" Xie Bangui shouted violently, and the cold qi gathered by him came out with both palms, turning into a white mist visible to the naked eye, and the blood flying into the air from a distance of dozens of feet.

Under the intersection of hot and cold, the red blood cloud condensed by blood and water rose wildly with Xie Bangui's palm wind, instantly covering a round of red sun.

The golden sword in Bai San's hand lost the support of the sun, and the light breathed, and the gloria screamed.

Excalibur is psychic, and it seems to have predicted the fate of its master.

Bai San forcibly approached the heavenly fire into his body, his internal organs and bones had almost been burned by the flames, and through the almost transparent skin, he could still see the raging flames beating in his body. At this time, Bai San was like gunpowder wrapped in skin, and it could explode anytime and anywhere.

Bai San's soul was hidden in the only remaining cloud of yin qi, still struggling to support: "You ...... Why are you two stopping me? ”

Before Xie Bangui could speak, an afterimage hidden in the yin wind had already flown over his head, and Xiao Cai followed closely behind: "Yang Xing is in front." ”

Xie Bangui stretched out his hand and picked up Bai San and said, "If you want to find 6 Changkong for revenge, don't act rashly." It's best to hold on until I catch up with him. ”

Bai San roared angrily: "You shouldn't have stopped me just now, otherwise, I would have burned him to ashes by now." ”

"Fart!" The tall fat man scolded: "If I don't stop you, I'm the one who will be burned to ashes first......"