When Ye Baiyi and the others heard the sound, they saw that the winter melon actually grabbed the long sword that passed through his body with both hands, and then exploded.

Rumble!

The terrifying True Power Impact erupted, and the power was extraordinary, and the Night White was forced to quickly retreat, but their eyes were looking at the center of the True Power Impact outbreak with grief and despair.

Winter melon, self-destructed!

With the cultivation of Jiuyang Zhenren, he tried all his true power to blow himself up, the power was huge, and the price was the destruction of the form and spirit.

The people in the white clothes and the iron hook did not leave far away, and they watched as the true power slowly weakened until it disappeared.

Then, the beautiful silver figure reappeared in their sight, seemingly unharmed.

Ying Xiaoxiao's body exuded a silver divine light, and she said indifferently: "I actually blew myself up, although I am a waste, I still have a little backbone." ”

The iron hook and the winter melon have the best relationship, they come from the same place, and at this time, they heard Ying Xiaoxiao say that the winter melon is a waste, and they were furious.

"You dare to say that winter melon is waste, I fought with you!"

He let out a roar of rage, then clenched the scimitar in his hand and burst out, the nine rounds of true yang behind him pouring out his true power wildly.

Ye Baiyi's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't be impulsive! ”

Ying Xiaoxiao was unharmed under the self-explosion of the winter melon, it is definitely not an existence that the iron hook can deal with, and he rushing up is tantamount to committing suicide.

When the iron hook was already carried away by anger at this time, how could he listen to the call of the white clothes in the night, but the speed was faster, and the scimitar in his hand burst out with a powerful true force, slashing towards Ying Xiaoxiao.

The corners of Ying Xiaoxiao's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and said: "Courage is commendable, but the strength is too weak, I can't measure myself!" ”

As she spoke, hundreds of Sacred Heavenly Seals were condensed around her, and when she raised her hand and pointed at it, all the Holy Heavenly Seals blasted out, and the target was the iron hook.

"Ahh Die! The iron hook let out a roar of rage, and slashed towards the Holy Heavenly Seal, and he was fearless at the moment.

Rumble!

The silver light erupted, and the nearby ground and river were all destroyed, and the eyes of Ye Baiyi and the other two showed anger, and then burst out.

It's a pity it's late!

The scimitar shattered into pieces and plunged into the ruined waters of the river below, followed by the Hook's bloody body falling downward.

The silver light had already dissipated, and the night white clothes rushed quickly, caught the iron hook, and put a pill into the iron hook's mouth with a trembling right hand.

At the same time, he shouted softly: "Iron Hook, you will be fine, just take this pill!" ”

The other two in their small group stood beside Nightbai, their faces grieved and angry, and they could feel the life breath of the iron hook fading.

Now they have understood that the iron hook just now is clearly not really to take revenge, but to beg for death!

Looking at the sad night white clothes and the others, Ying Xiaoxiao not only did not feel pity, but felt very irritable, and said: "This is dead, it's too ...... Weak! ”

Ye Baiyi tightly hugged the body of the iron hook that was gradually losing its breath of life, stared at Ying Xiaoxiao with hatred in his eyes, and said, "What do you want?" ”

A long sword made of true power appeared in Ying Xiaoxiao's hand again, and said, "I want to ...... Kill you! ”

Ye Baiyi looked at the extremely beautiful woman in front of him and asked, "You are a woman, don't you think it's too much to like killing so much?" ”

When Ying Xiaoxiao heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she seemed to feel that something was not normal today, and she liked killing more than usual.

But soon the thought of killing violently occurred in her heart again, and she said coldly: "You brought it on yourself, you can't blame me!" ”