And, Bai Huange and Chu Batian have been fighting for more than 80 rounds, Bai Huange has finally lost the upper hand, and Chu Batian is very proud, and his attack is even more fierce.

Bai Huange didn't expect Chu Batian's skills to be so strong, and the exercises he cultivated seemed to be a little abnormal, as long as she came into contact with him, the internal force in her body seemed to be drained away.

It's horrible.

"Bai Huange, admit defeat, you can't fight the palace master." Chu Batian's hard facial features all showed arrogance and contempt for Bai Wange, and at the same time, the sword in his hand also stabbed Bai Wange's shoulder.

Bai Huange was suddenly surrounded by the cold sword qi, and the pressure like Mount Tai seemed to crush her body, seeing the sword stabbing at her, she injected full internal qi into the sword, and as the body burst up, the ink hair danced wildly, and the sword flashed a cold light in the air, like lightning, splitting the entire space in half.

"Snow Flow!"

As her quiet voice sounded, the sword in her hand immediately emitted countless rays of light, like a meteor shower shining in the sky, and with her swinging the sword, countless streamers flew like sparks, making Chu Batian unable to open his eyes, and the sword in his hand unconsciously shifted, Bai Wange's body flipped in the air, and kicked on Chu Batian's arm, Chu Batian's arm suddenly became numb, and Bai Wange's body flexibly wrapped around his back, and the sword in his hand was inserted into Chu Batian's back at an unsightly speed.

As the sound of the sword inserting into the flesh came out, Chu Batian let out a muffled snort, and then Bai Huange quickly pulled the sword in his hand out of Chu Batian's body.

Chu Batian was suddenly furious, he hadn't experienced the taste of cracked skin and flesh for many years, and today he was actually stabbed by a wild girl he looked down on, this is simply a big joke in the world, if it is spread out, how can he Chu Batian still mix in the rivers and lakes.

Chu Batian is going crazy.

"Look for death!" He said two words coldly, and two clouds of purple smoke quickly condensed between his palms, and the whole person became crazy and hideous.

Bai Huange secretly screamed that it was not good, and wanted to retreat, but his body was pulled by a terrifying force, and he couldn't move.

Holy, what the hell is this?

"Bai Huange, you can't escape from the palm of the palace master!" After speaking, he sneered, a haze appeared in his eyes, and he grabbed Bai Wange's feet with one hand, Bai Huange was suddenly shocked, and the internal force in his body was uncontrollably rushing out.

There is no doubt that her internal strength was sucked away by Chu Batian and turned into her own use.

Bai Huange struggled hard, but to no avail, at this moment, even if she wanted to use the power of darkness, it was impossible.

After cultivating for so many years, do you want to make wedding dresses for others?

Bai Huange is unwilling.

And Ye Ming was entangled by Fu Xinran, seeing that Bai Huange was in danger, he suddenly became furious, and with his angry shout, the earth trembled three times, and Fu Xinran was shocked back a few meters with a sword, and Fu Xinran, who had never left his sword all his life, was actually cut in two by the sword in Ye Ming's hand this time.

Fu Xinran looked at the tip of the sword inserted into the ground in shock, and then looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, and suddenly became depressed, not daring to accept this fact.

Night Darkness rushed towards Bai Huange, but was stopped by the thousands of troops led by Shi Mo.

Nightshade's eyes were red, and if anyone stood in his way, he stepped on their corpses, and he swung his sword again to reap the lives of the soldiers.

Nangong Yi watched Bai Huange's face gradually turn pale, knowing that she couldn't hold on anymore, and if she continued like this, she would worry about her life.

At this time, when his life was at stake, he couldn't care so much, and finally drew his sword and rushed towards thousands of troops, wanting to help Ye Ying kill a bloody way as soon as possible to rescue her.

"Juan'er." Night Styx swung his sword frantically like madness, and his bloody head rolled to the ground.