"Ghost warriors?"

Li Bingyu's eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were full of murderous intent and a sea of blood hatred.

In the battle of Qingyu Valley, like the Heavenly Wolf Sword Sect, countless disciples of Qingyu Valley died under the sword of the fierce ghost warrior.

"The first one I encountered was the remnants of Qingyu Valley, but unfortunately, it wasn't Chu Tiance. ”

The black mask of the ghost warrior completely obscured his face, and there was only an eerie and cold laugh, diffusing a ruthless killing intent.

Almost at the same time, two pitch-black figures appeared dozens of miles away at the same time, and three fierce and fierce sword intents echoed from afar.

"Xuanbing Sword Dance!"

Li Bingyu snorted, his voice was clear and high-pitched, like a phoenix.

The long sword danced in the air, and the clear sky was suddenly shrouded in endless wind and snow, pure as glass ice, and suddenly pierced out from the depths of the earth. All of a sudden, the sky and snow, the ice, the wind and the sword dance, the terrible sword roar was intertwined with the vigorous roar of the birds, and a terrifying power of the extreme of the Yuan Soul Realm was galloping, devouring the ghost warriors in an instant!

The limit of the Yuan realm, the true meaning of the ice!

Talented, Qingluan Dancing Ice!

This sword is one of Li Bingyu's strongest attacks, fusing the innate supernatural power of the eight-rank Xuanbing Qingluan bloodline and the cold ice true intent of the Yuan Realm Limit almost perfectly, turning it into a powerful swordsmanship. The power that burst out at this moment has truly reached the limit of the Yuan Soul Realm, and even faintly touched the bottleneck of the True Martial Realm!

"If you want to solve it quickly, you are naïve!"

The ghost warrior snorted coldly, and the true yuan on Zhou's body was agitated, and a deep blood suddenly swept by.

With a crisp sound, the two swords were staggered, and the whole body of the fierce ghost warrior seemed to be shrouded in blood mist, and suddenly exploded back.

The crisp and continuous sound of gold and iron was like a rapid pipa sound intertwined, and sword marks were constantly engraved on the black armor.

"Damn, this mid-grade turtle shell is really a nuisance. ”

Li Bingyu scolded in a low voice, this sword was almost her strongest blow, but although the sword slashed the opponent back, it did not cause any substantial damage. It would take at least a quarter of an hour to really inflict heavy damage, or even slash an opponent, but the other two Ghost Warriors, with a maximum of three breaths, could converge.

Once the formation is formed, Li Bingyu is not an opponent at all.

Thirty-six plans, go as the top plan, if it is wrapped in the sword array, Li Bingyu's most likely ending is to die and die.

"Chase! Except for Chu Tiance, who wants to be captured alive, the others are all killed. ”

The three powerful ghost warriors urged at the same time, like three black eagles, and chased towards Li Bingyu in an instant.

"Hunt me down?"

A touch of coldness flashed under Li Bingyu's eyes, but behind him was a pair of ice crystal-like wings that suddenly unfolded, pure and cold.

Eight-grade Xuanbing Qingluan, God-given wings, under the full urging, the speed is far superior to the idle celestial level flying skills. In an instant, the three fierce ghost warriors behind him quickly approached and suddenly contained, but the distance between them was constantly widened, and in a few breaths, it expanded from fifty zhang to three or four hundred zhang, and it was almost impossible to attack directly.

"No, they're afraid they have some way of keeping track of me. ”

Li Bingyu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her expression was slightly solemn.

The tacit understanding between the ghost warriors is not only from countless hard practices and life-and-death battles, but also from cultivation.

All the ghost warriors will practice a secret method that integrates the soul and soul, not only can they be heart-to-heart in battle, like an arm command, but the battle formation of the three people is almost like a three-headed and six-armed monster, and there is no slightest stagnation in cooperation.

Moreover, this secret method can enable the ghost warriors to sense each other and quickly converge at a very long range.

The ghost warriors carefully cultivated by the Demon Gate are like the standard parts of precision instruments, which can be assembled and matched at will.

"Huh, this is Bailiying's breath, and there are three Heavenly Wind Spirit Wolves!"

Li Bingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and her ice-crystal-like wings danced suddenly, and her speed increased suddenly.

Escaping all the way like this, although there is no danger of being caught up at the moment, but in this secret realm where the fog is heavy and the direction and road cannot be seen clearly, in case tens of thousands of miles of space are like this, once he is outflanked by the ghost warriors in front, Li Bingyu is very likely to really fall into a heavy siege.

She needs a variable, a variable that can break the dilemma.

Any variable, there is danger.

But any variable, there is an opportunity.

Bai Liying's body was still covered with blood-colored wolf hair, and a deep sword mark on her left shoulder ran straight through her back, and the blood was still flowing. The extremely faint ice-blue light flickered from the depths of the blood light, an aura intertwined with cold and miserable, constantly attacking Bai Liying's meridians and flesh, and the wide and heavy blood-colored long sword was always filled with a trace of discordant trembling.

Highly toxic!

The moment he rushed into the spatial vortex, Bai Liying did not completely avoid the attack of the ghost warrior.

The ice-blue glow in the middle of the sword's spine and in the depths of the blood groove was a poison specially configured by the Demon Sect.

Although Bai Liying has countless high-grade pills, and her own bloodline is even more powerful and domineering, she still has not been able to truly detoxify.

"This toxicity is just right, if Bai Liying is desperate, the two of us join forces, but there is a chance to annihilate these three powerful ghost warriors. ”

Li Bingyu's eyes flashed with a ruthless light, and countless plans quickly rose in his heart.

She's certainly not a good person.

A simple and kind old man, if he does not have invincible combat power or invincible power, it will be difficult for him to survive in the cultivation world.

For the vast majority of martial artists, ruthless and decisive, cautious but sharp, is one of the key qualities of growth.

Bai Liying's poison will obviously suppress his delicate control over the true yuan and his physical body, and although his combat effectiveness will not be affected too much under the full fight, it will be much more difficult to escape with all his strength, or to take the fire from the fire.

What's more, the Blood Wolf King is good at frontal fighting, and he is far inferior to Xuanbing Qingluan in tossing and moving and running remotely.

Once Bailiying is dragged into the battle, Li Bingyu can be said to advance and retreat freely, send and receive from his heart, and the danger has his own Bailiying's back.

At the moment when Li Bingyu was calculating in his heart, his speed was slightly reduced, waiting for the right time, and cutting into the battle, a terrible wolf howl suddenly sounded.

The Heavenly Wind Spirit Wolf raised its head to the sky at the same time and roared, and three wind blades suddenly rose in the void.

Talent supernatural powers, Xuanling Wind Blade!

The wind howled, tearing through the void, and three wind blades suddenly slashed out towards Baili Ying from three directions!

In the next moment, a terrible scream suddenly sounded, and Bai Liying's wild dancing sword instantly froze, and he stumbled under his feet, like a headless fly, and suddenly fled frantically in the direction of Li Bingyu. Two thin lines of blood and tears flowed slowly, and at this moment, Bai Liying's violent and crazy aura was suddenly repelled by seventy percent!

"This is a soul attack! Heavenly Wind Spirit Wolf's innate supernatural power, how can it be possible to attack a soul?"

Li Bingyu's mouth opened slightly, and there was an irrepressible shock and horror in her eyes.

Countless questions filled her soul in an instant.

Is there a problem with Duanmu Mingyue?

What is the purpose of this so-called trip to the Blue Blood Spirit Spring, which was jointly led by the Duanmu family and the Qingtian Palace?

(End of chapter)