In the course of such a fierce battle, hesitation is often an opportunity. But Twelve doesn't think so.

When his hair turns white, it also means that his strength has improved again. At such a tense moment, hesitation, the most taboo question arises, and it is by no means simple.

With half-believing thoughts, Twelve threw out a dagger, but it was just casually thrown.

I didn't bring any aura, and I didn't bring any exercises, at most it was a temptation.

"Pong!" There is nothing more peculiar than this result.

It's not that the Bayun Knife blocked it with a knife, and it wasn't that he was going to dodge, but that the dagger was directly bounced away when it was mounted on him.

In an instant, Twelve's mind suddenly had great doubts.

"I didn't expect the other party's body to be so strong. "But the crux of the matter is that because of this movement, not only did the people in the shadows around hear it, but the most terrible thing was that the Bayun Dao actually realized it and reacted, without the hesitation just now.

The two of them were originally evenly matched, but for some reason, the Bayun Knife was like a chicken blood, and it was even more crazy and crazy.

His knife was curling up, flying into the air, flying all around. A huge tornado was formed, and the wind was full of knives.

You don't have to be too detailed, you can hear the constant sound of metal crashing in the wind.

It's harsh, and it makes people's hearts constantly chill.

Twelve didn't expect that the other party still had this big move. He was a little impatient.

I thought it was evenly matched, but now I see that my abacus was wrong.

When he was still reflecting, because the wind was too strong, he was in a trance, and the whole person didn't have time to dodge, and was directly swept in. Life and death are unknown, and it makes people sweat when they see it.

As time passes, if you stand closer, you may see that some of the knives are stained with blood.

No one would have thought that Twelve would escape this sword wind array alive.

Bayun Dao stood outside, smiling in his heart, and the smug seemed to say to Twelve, "Lao Tzu is not as easy as you think. Look at Lao Tzu chopping you into meat sauce like this!"

In the midst of the wind, Twelve was still dodging, but no matter how he tossed and turned, there were knives everywhere, like in a deep valley full of sharp spikes. What's worse is that the finishing is even more terrible than the deep prickly hole that doesn't move at all.

Because of the strong wind, Twelve simply couldn't control himself. If he hadn't been able to figure it out, I'm afraid he would have been stabbed in the chest by one of the knives.

There's no way, Twelve can't think of it at all, it's just the first battle, and you have to use all of yourself. On the one hand, it shows that he underestimated the ability of the master of the inner city, and on the other hand, he has to say that he has no choice but to make a choice between life and death.

One hand gripped a knife and was pulled by the wind, but fortunately he was not blown in front of the other knives.

Seeing that his hands were covered with blood, he endured the pain, and had no choice but to take out the bell he had previously carried.

This is not an ordinary thing, to be exact, this is the true meaning that he has realized over the course of many days of cultivation.

He looked at the bell, then at his bloody hand, and then at the injuries all over his body.

The wind was constantly spinning, and he couldn't see what was going on outside.

"Well, since you know, you should use it. ”

So, Twelve's hand that grabbed the knife suddenly let go, and jumped directly to the center of the wind array, dragging the bell between the palms of the two hands. In the next second, Twelve pressed hard, and the whole bell made a "clang" sound.

Then, an extremely strong ascension broke out in all directions. Just look at the places that are shocked by the sound waves of the bells, whether it is the wind or the knife, it seems to be radiated by something.

Immediately turned into a crystal, and immediately after, the twelve hands spread to the sides, and saw his aura shoot directly to the surroundings, followed by the entire wind gust like a collapsed building, gradually collapsing downward.

The Bayun Knife who was watching from the outside looked stupid, not only was he stupid, but he also realized that his knife had also been completely destroyed.

As a palace official, the destruction of his own weapons is equivalent to halving his strength.

What's worse is that when Twelve reveals the truth from the wind gust again, his hair is already golden at the moment.

Like a golden bolt of lightning, his whole body glowed with electricity.

Bayun Dao's heart is not good, and he is looking around, trying to find a place to dodge.

Who knows, he was just about to run with his legs up, and he didn't want to be twelve before he came to him.

Before he could use any other martial arts, he saw that one of his arms actually flew in the air.

Then the mournful screams resounded throughout the inner city. The blood splattered directly on the surrounding houses.

The walls that used to be white turned red.

It wasn't too late, and his fear didn't stop when Bayun Dao cried, because he realized that his other arm was about to be cut off.

But by the time he realized it, it had already happened.

It was like two things that had nothing to do with him, suddenly leaving him.

By the time he had reacted to the pain, he was not only frightened, but also in intense pain. I didn't catch it for a while, and I fainted on the spot.

Twelve still had no intention of stopping, and then he was about to break his legs.

"Shinto Wuyou, the next day!" Just as Twelve's sword was about to touch the body of the Bayun Sword, a crystal wall suddenly erected in front of him.

Twelve didn't seem to care, grabbed it with his palm, and directly crushed it. But when he looked at the ground again, he found that the Bayun Knife was still gone.

At the same time, on the roof in the distance, there was an additional figure, the man was carrying the Bayun Knife, and with a flick of his fingers towards the twelve who rushed over, he was bounced to the ground in an instant.

The man looked at the twelve who fell to the ground, and said helplessly, "It's really not worth it to rush to the upper level of the God Realm by relying on external force, and you don't even have your mind." Then he turned and walked away, not paying the slightest attention to any problems that followed.

Twelve was flicked to the ground by one finger of the other party. At this moment, it is simply a lamb to the slaughter.

Fortunately, this was the inner city, so no one, or palace official, would be thinking of killing Twelve, but many left silently.

Eventually, three medical officers arrived at the scene.

One of them said, "Your Excellency, look, are we going to get rid of him, or are we ......?"

"No, even if it is resolved, it will be tried by the inner government, and we will act as an agent for him first, and then make plans after healing. ”

Twelve were taken away, this aura, Henggang was the first to know, and it was also the clearest.

But at the moment he doesn't have time to think about that, because his opponent is also quite tricky. There was no other reason, and I don't know when, Henggang felt as if he had been poisoned.

Although this poison will not kill immediately, for the current situation, it is obvious that the probability of death is extremely high.

Due to the poisoning, both the body technique and the attack were much slower than just now, and even the exercises seemed a little inadequate.

It just so happened that there was no end to the road on this day. In desperation, Henggang saw that on the side of the battle between the two, there was an alley, where he could vaguely feel that a person was there.

Hurriedly flashed, and found that this person was an inner disciple, with a thin body and a very small timidity.

Henggang took the opportunity to drive him by the neck with an axe and threatened the venomous green snake. "You shemale, if you dare to move again, I will kill him on the spot. ”

Hearing that he was going to die on the spot, the disciple was frightened and cried directly, "Don't! I'm just passing by." ”

When the venomous green snake saw the words of the two, he suddenly laughed, "Whatever you want, for such a pustule, kill the two together, just have another material." ”