Situ Yao was also confused by the things he had suffered, immersed in his own emotions, and after I spoke out, people couldn't react for a while, but when the body's instinct sensed that danger was approaching, it automatically blocked it.

The sword that originally fell to the ground was flying in the air at this time, and it was attacking his master, although Situ Yao was injured by it, and a bloody mark was wiped on his neck, but fortunately, he dodged in time, and the wound was not deep.

"Little young master, ...... are you" Xie Chang looked at Situ Heng blankly.

The sudden change surprised everyone present, including Bai Zhong, and showed a puzzled expression.

I clenched the whip of the tart, and there was an indescribable feeling floating in my heart, even more so than that day in Muzhang County, when the little mute pushed me into a rain of arrows.

Even if he has been abused like that, it doesn't mean that he is innocent, it is Situ Jing who owes him, but what he has done, I don't know how many unrelated families have been ruined. Situ Yao only knows a little bit of his past, that little bit of personal grudges against his crimes, but we are not, we are witnessing his people kill almost all the people in that hotel, and the source of the corpse he used when refining zombies is unknown, who can guarantee that after witnessing such a thing, he will not do the same thing as his father? Between the two of them, one is just pursuing extreme magic, and the other is extreme hatred, no matter how much pain and grievance he has, when he takes the initiative to hurt those ordinary people, he is no longer an innocent person.

Situ Heng looked at us, his dark eyes were gloomy, the corners of his mouth rose sluggishly, and then as soon as his right hand was raised, the white darts behind him rushed up and spit out a mouthful of thick silk at us.

A net was unfolded in front of me, and I filled the whip of the tart demon whip with yang energy, trying to stop it in front of me, but what I didn't expect was that the moment those cobwebs touched the whip body, my wrist was weak, and the magic weapon in my hand almost fell to the ground, and then I felt that the tart demon whip was like being dragged out by something, and the weight was so heavy that I could barely pick it up.

To my amazement, the cobwebs came up in circles around the whip as if they were living creatures, and wrapped tighter and tighter on them, and when they were about to touch my hand, I hurriedly bit my fingertips and pressed my index finger to write a rune on it.

Under the rain wash, the runes were much less effective than usual, and those cobwebs quickly swallowed the blood, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared. It's just that my purpose is not to exorcise it, but this move has helped me to make those runes closer to the tart whip, and the blood-sucking cobwebs have been stirred up a little bit, and because of the echo of the spell and the tart whip itself, a burst of scorching yang energy erupted from within, exploding and tearing apart the cobwebs.

I didn't expect a net to deal with this thing would be so strenuous, and what made it even more troublesome was that the white net's net seemed to be completely indifferent to consumption, and as soon as one disappeared, another net erupted from its mouth.

Only this time it didn't get close to me, it was cut by a cold light in mid-air, and I looked sideways, and what I saw was a panting Ziwei.

"Why do you ......" I didn't ask, Ziwei hurriedly said: "Leave me alone for now, concentrate on dealing with the present." ”

It had taken too much effort for him to break free from Situ Heng's control, and it seemed difficult to even speak, I don't know how he allowed himself to stand here and continue to participate in this battle, so he could only nod his head at the moment, not thinking about anything else, and concentrating on dodging his figure.

At the same time, I saw that the white blue was adjusting its position as it spit out silk balls towards us, and the path it walked on was without exception finely woven a net, slowly intercepting the entrance to the ruins, and in addition, a lot of paper butterflies suddenly appeared in the woods, none of them approached, but only hung in the air and vibrated their wings, disrupting the flow of breath in the surrounding space.

I put some of my energy out of the air, and I felt the countless chills in the sky above us, which were also spread out in a net, waiting for Situ Heng's instructions.

I was anxious in my heart, afraid that Qian Bingsuo would approach, and on the other hand, I had to avoid the contact of the cobwebs, but Situ Yao stood motionless as if he had lost his soul, staring straight at Situ Heng, who was hiding behind Bai Huang and controlling all this.

"Girl, get out of the way."

I stepped aside when I heard the sound, and saw that Bai Zhong stepped forward by himself at the moment when Situ Heng raised his hand, pushing him to the forefront of this battle, and making the same move with him at the same time.

After the white strider on the opposite side lifted its body, a mouthful of spider silk that had been brewing for a long time was stuck in its abdomen, and it couldn't go up or down, and it couldn't spit it out for a long time.

can control Bai Huang, Bai Zhong is not a member of the Situ family, but he also knows how to control the spirit! No wonder when we entered the gate of his courtyard, there was no one, but the door opened by itself, and it was not a mechanism, but a puppet control technique.

Situ Heng tilted his head and looked at Bai Zhong, with the annoyance of being hindered in the corners of his eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, several paper butterflies flew in his direction.

"Ziwei, protect Mr. Bai!" I'm busy.

Ziwei withdrew from the entanglement with the white cobwebs in time, took out a few pieces of rune paper and silently recited a spell, and hit the paper butterfly when it approached, and I also drew a new formation next to Bai Zhong's position, and the tart demon whip dodged the gap between the two after the blade was opened, and knocked them down directly.

The paper butterfly fell to the ground, and I thought that the thousand ice ropes would also be destroyed, but in the rain, I only felt a faint needle prick-like pain on my body, and when I looked down, I found that there were some small scratches on my body inexplicably, some deep and some shallow, and my clothes were also cut, oozing blood. I looked at Ziwei on the other side, his situation was the same as mine, and the Bai Zhong we protected was no different from our situation at this time.

When the Thousand Ice Cord breaks, will it also cause harm to people?

The white mone was pulled by the two of them at the same time, and in the face of the only control, no one could let go first, Xie Chang still didn't understand the current situation at this time, and was still shouting to the little young master, wanting to run to the opposite side to stop Situ Heng from doing it again.

I really don't know what to say about him, I know that as long as he gets close at this time, there will only be a dead word in the end, but I can't take care of him, so I can only shout to him as best I can and ask him not to pass.

Xie Chang didn't listen to me, and just a few steps closer, he was suddenly struck from behind, and after his eyes glared for a moment, his body fell straight to the ground, and he was knocked unconscious.

The sword that had fallen in the muddy water finally shook off the dirt again, washed away the mud, and returned to his master's hand.

I saw that Situ Yao finally adjusted his emotions and came back to his senses, and he had a little bottom in his heart, and he shouted Ziwei, and he realized that when the sword rushed to our side alone, the two of them tacitly moved out of the way, leaving enough space for it.

The sword light flickered, the sword roared endlessly, walking in the air more smoothly and faster than holding it in the palm of our hands, and at the same time as we shot down those paper butterflies, all the fragments of the scattered thousand ice ropes were slashed under the blade again, and they were burned by the yang energy wrapped in the sword body, and disappeared at the moment of contact.

The paper butterflies in Situ Heng's hand were not like the white spider silk, they were limited in number, and after being destroyed some of them, they quickly retreated, leaving the range we could attack.

It's just that in this way, Situ Yao's energy is surplus, and while controlling the sword, he also connects part of his puppet control technique to the white marrow on the opposite side.

They don't know how to control the spirit, and they can't exert the ability of Bai Huang, but if they just hold it and make changes in accordance with Bai Zhong's control, this is the most basic control of their puppet control technique.

Situ Heng's magic ability was originally on par with Bai Zhong, and at this time, another force was added, and the trajectory of the white stair's movements quickly changed, gradually getting closer to our direction, and the body was slowly turning to Situ Heng's direction, and the spider silk in its mouth spit out towards it when its head turned slightly.

As soon as the long-accumulated spider silk erupted, it immediately unfolded into a huge web, and Situ Heng could only give up pulling on the white strider at this time, and put all his energy on blocking this net.

Bai Zhong and Situ Yao didn't want his life, the angle of the cobweb's spit out was already off, and after he controlled it and folded it to the other end, the big web was thrown on the building next to him, and it didn't touch him at all.

As soon as Bai Huang returned to us, Bai Zhong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his hands on both sides of the wheelchair trembled violently.

"Bai Lao." Situ Yao took a step beside him.

Bai Zhong raised his hand to stop it, shook his head, didn't say anything, those sad eyes looked at the unwilling Situ Heng opposite, and the whole person showed a strange old state.

Situ Yao was silent, took the sword back in his hand, and in the next second, he walked towards Situ Heng.

Situ Heng stood in place, and after he approached, his fingers pulled away, and smashed the rubble around him at him, calling back part of the paper butterfly hanging above us, and surrounding him.

In the two-sided struggle, I saw that Situ Heng wanted to suppress Situ Yao's actions many times, but they were all blocked by Bai Zhong, and when he wanted to attack Bai Zhong, all the attacks were defended by me and Ziwei, and there was no breakthrough for a while.

Without White Blature, the puppet control technique also failed, and it was a pure melee battle, and the result was already doomed at the beginning.

Situ Yao slashed away the boulder in front of him with a sword, and with the flip of his other hand, a stone smashed towards Situ Heng's body, knocking him out, falling into a pile of rocks, struggling to get up, and the sword in Situ Yao's hand was once again in front of his eyes.

One of his faces was covered with blood, his forehead was wounded to the bone, and a pair of blood-stained eyes stared at Situ Yao solemnly, and the puppet that followed him was also crushed under the stones, and his body was damaged.

"In the past, it was my father and two brothers who were sorry for you, but now they are gone, and there are only you and me left in the Situ family." Situ Yao opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, "Xiao Heng, if, I'll give you another chance......"

Before he could finish speaking, Situ Heng suddenly slammed into his sword, the blade pierced his shoulder, and a short knife that appeared in Situ Heng's hand at some point also pierced Situ Yao's heart after closing the distance.