Fifty moves passed in a blink of an eye, and the two sides were evenly matched, but Zhang Qingfeng was secretly impatient.

Ghost Xiaoxiao is an experienced Quadruple Heavenly Qi Realm master, although he occupies the advantage of knowing himself and his opponent, and Xiong Lie overwhelms his opponent with the subtlety of cooperation, but as time goes by, this advantage becomes less and less obvious.

There is no other reason, but as a shield, Xiong Lie's aura, which is mainly responsible for resisting Ghost Xiaoxiao's attack, has consumed too much, and his sword is gradually becoming slow.

This is not to blame Xiong Lie.

In the early morning, in order to protect the princess against the treasure hunting team of the four countries, he fought with Zhuge Fengyun for a long time, and more than half of the aura in his body had already been consumed.

Not only Xiong Lie, but the situation on Zhuge Fengyun's side is also changing.

The Iron Wolf King finally began to fight back, he clamped the cicada wings in Zhuge Fengyun's hand with both palms, and stepped forward, with each step, Zhuge Fengyun took a step back, and the two spiritual energy torrents visible to the naked eye collided violently at the place where the palm sword touched, and from the breath, Zhuge Fengyun, who was not known for his strength, was slowly falling into the downwind.

"Miscalculated. ”

Zhang Qingfeng suddenly realized that he had made a very serious mistake.

He chose to join forces with Xiong Lie to drag Ghost Xiaoxiao, just to give Zhuge Fengyun time to defeat the Iron Wolf King, after all, the realm of the two was two heavens apart, but he ignored Zhuge Fengyun's consumption when he fought with Xiong Lie before, and now, the Iron Wolf King, who should have been exhausted in aura, is still alive and well, but Zhuge Fengyun is a little powerless.

"Be careful!"

Xiong Lie suddenly exclaimed, and stabbed Ghost Xiaoxiao with a sword first, it turned out that taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Qingfeng was distracted, Ghost Xiaoxiao finally seized the opportunity, and the two demon claws went up and down, and the biting yin wind had reached Zhang Qingfeng's chest.

"Ahh

Zhang Qingfeng seemed to be frightened, screamed, dodged and retreated, but due to the suddenness of the incident, his feet slipped, he stumbled, and his standing was unstable, and the whole person was planted forward.

How could Ghost Xiaoxiao, who finally grasped the flaws in the cooperation between the two, let go of such a good opportunity, his fingertips burst out of the Dao Dao cold, a wave of spiritual energy frantically poured into his legs, and his speed skyrocketed, and Xiong Lie's sword grazed his shoulder and stabbed him.

"Die!"

Zhang Qingfeng's face turned pale, looking at the claws that could not be avoided and the hideous and twisted face of Ghost Xiaoxiao, he instinctively opened his hands.

"Poof!"

Ghost Xiaoxiao's claws grabbed Zhang Qingfeng's chest, and the black tight shirt was pierced with ten black holes, but the claws that even the treasure armor could penetrate did not pierce into Zhang Qingfeng's body, and he could no longer enter an inch after only grasping through the black coat.

"Protective soft armor?"

Feeling the soft touch from his fingers, Ghost Xiaoxiao immediately guessed what was happening, his reaction was extremely fast, and with one move, his arm was raised violently, and his five fingers were like hooks, grabbing Zhang Qingfeng's neck.

There is soft armor protection on his body, and his neck is always soft, as long as he grabs it, with the power of Ghost Xiaoxiao's claws, he can be pinched off in an instant, but just when Ghost Xiaoxiao felt that his palm could be grabbed by moving two inches up to grab Zhang Qingfeng's neck, a white and squirming short blade stabbed into his lower abdomen with a rapid scream.

Ghost Xiaoxiao's pupils contracted suddenly, he didn't expect Zhang Qingfeng to actually exchange his life for his life, this knife was obviously prepared, otherwise it would not be possible to be so astonishing.

"Do you want to die together?"

Disheveled!

Ghost Xiaoxiao's raised right hand stopped, and his left hand grabbed Zhang Qingfeng's wrist holding the knife, and the Rat King blade only pierced his clothes, leaving a shallow small hole in his lower abdomen, and he could no longer move forward.

"What kind of knife is this!"

Ghost Xiaoxiao was shocked into a cold sweat, Zhang Qingfeng had the skin of the Rat King to protect himself, how could Ghost Xiaoxiao not have a protective soft armor? But his low-grade spirit armor that had gone through nine deaths and a lifetime was easily pierced by the Rat King's blade! While glad that he did not take the risk to resist, he was also surprised by the sharpness of this strange short knife in Zhang Qingfeng's hand.

Zhang Qingfeng, who had failed in the adventure of the secret attack, felt that the hand holding the knife was like being clamped by an iron tong, and he couldn't move, and the expression on his face became distorted from the sharp pain in his wrist.

Just when Ghost Xiaoxiao flipped Zhang Qingfeng's wrist and was about to take away the Rat King Blade, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly let go of his hand, and the Rat King Blade fell to the ground, and at the same time, he rushed forward with both feet, knocked back Ghost Xiaoxiao five steps, and with the help of momentum, he jumped forward, and his legs were left and right, clamped on Ghost Xiaoxiao's waist like a clip.

This posture is a bit indecent.

There is a posture called Lao Shu-Root, which is about the pleasure of a woman's legs wrapping around a man's waist and having sex, it is said that this posture can make people flutter like immortals, Zhang Qingfeng's posture is not a pleasure, and an old man who is thin and ugly is not much better looking than a blood skeleton, even if he has a strange taste, it will not be so peculiar.

Other people's old trees - the roots are the ones who create human lives.

His old tree-roots are fatal!

Ghost Xiaoxiao's waist was entangled, although he didn't understand Zhang Qingfeng's intentions, but his intuition told him that it was never a good thing, and in anger, he grabbed Zhang Qingfeng's chest and raised his left hand, and the immortal stroked the big top and slapped Zhang Qingfeng's head.

"Together, you think of beauty. ”

Zhang Qingfeng grabbed Ghost Xiaoxiao's wrist raised above his head, tilted his head back, and slammed forward, his forehead hit the bridge of Ghost Xiaoxiao's nose hard, and the sound of fractures was clear in his ears.

Ghost Xiaoxiao screamed, let go of the right hand holding Zhang Qingfeng's wrist, and grabbed Zhang Qingfeng's face, Zhang Qingfeng, who was a good opportunity to get out in anyone's opinion, not only did not let go of his legs, but also spread out and held the other party's left hand, and the whole person lay on him, holding this thin bald old man in his arms.

From the sudden attack of Ghost Xiaoxiao to the two hugging each other, it was only a blink of an eye, and Xiong Lie, who was a few meters away from the air with one move, was just about to withdraw to support Zhang Qingfeng, and couldn't help but stagnate when he saw this scene.

Forgive him for being well-informed, and he couldn't see which one Zhang Qingfeng was playing, who obviously had a chance to get out? Just when he was stunned, he heard Zhang Qingfeng's eager roar, "Retreat!"

"Retreat?"

Xiong Lie was even more stunned, the two of them couldn't win against Ghost Xiaoxiao in a hundred moves, can you strangle him to death with such a hug? But the next scene Xiong Lie saw made his face change greatly, and he jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on its tail.

In Xiong Lie's sight, Zhang Qingfeng's right hand suddenly pulled open the back collar of Ghost Xiaoxiao, and a bright yellow light in his left hand flashed away and was stuffed into Ghost Xiaoxiao's neck.

This kind of yellow light Xiong Lie is too familiar, it is the most powerful bursting talisman of the Tang Dynasty - the Collapse Mountain Talisman!

Ghost Xiaoxiao was a martial arts master of the Four Heavens of the Transformation Qi Realm, how keen was his perception? As soon as the rune of the Avalanche Mountain Talisman ignited, he felt the threat of death.