As soon as the words fell, he saw that Bai Baixing's left and right hands were like pushing a stone mill, slowly pushing towards the left and right sides respectively.

However, in the eyes of the people who came from the left and right, it was different, and they felt as if a mountain was pressing against them, and their cold hairs stood on end.

The two of them didn't dare to hesitate, they didn't retreat, but advanced, holding the long hook in their hands and hooking them towards the day.

"Bai Gongzi, be careful, these two people are black and white ghosts, their cultivation is seven lines, and the long hook in their hands is a Qimen weapon, which contains poison, but don't be touched by them. Hua Xing said anxiously.

'I don't believe that your flesh and blood can still hold off our weapons, and if you have a little bit of skin cut by our long hook, your time of death will come'

The two of them secretly said in their hearts, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of their mouths, as if they had seen that they had completed the task and received the reward.

But soon the smile on their lips froze on their faces, and they were shocked to find that their long hook really couldn't even cut through their opponent's skin.

The long hook collided with a pair of fleshy palms of Bai Baixing, making a crisp clanging sound, as if hitting solid rock.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Bai Xing's mouth.

With a flick of his wrist, his palm changed violently, and his straight palm turned into an upper palm, which crossed the long hook in the hands of the two and slapped them on their necks.

With a click, the necks of the two were directly snapped, and on the flying bodies, the two heads rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and the eyes were round, as if they were still stuck at the previous moment.

Hua Xing, who was still explaining the power of the black and white ghosts to Bai Xing, suddenly fell silent, staring at Bai Xing as if he had seen a ghost.

This black and white ghost is good at uniting against the enemy, and the hook is coated with poison, and the general eight-pattern master is not his opponent, and even his own winning state has to be dealt with carefully, in order to ensure that the boat does not capsize in the gutter.

Unexpectedly, today he was slapped to death by the person in front of him who looked much smaller than him.

"Bai Gongzi, you are really ...... Real people don't show their faces. ”

I didn't know what words to use to modify the situation at this time, so Hua Xing had to smile reluctantly.

"Hua Gongzi praised falsely, Bai Mou is only physically stronger, these two people did not pierce my palm with their weapons just now, and they will be slapped to death by me when they are frightened. ”

This physical body is only relatively powerful, even a martial artist who specializes in body refining can't reach this level, right?

This was the first time he had encountered that flesh and blood could resist weapons.

However, if Hua Xing knew that Bai Xing's current body could already resist the yellow soldiers, I am afraid that he would look at Bai Xing like a monster.

The demon body is a Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts method produced by the Ten Thousand Worlds Space, and when it is cultivated to the highest level, it can even be not afraid of lower-grade Xuanbing, let alone this ordinary weapon?

Without collecting his own loot, Daytime continued to descend the mountain road.

Out of the forest, there is a dangerous mountain road ahead, with cliffs on the left and bottomless cliffs on the right, and a faint pink miasma can be seen.

And at this moment, a person turned out from behind the rocks at the entrance to the mountain road.

He crossed his chest with both hands, and a long sword was held in front of his chest, and looked coldly at Bai Xing and Hua Xing, and did not make a sneak attack, but slowly met them.

"The "Thunder Sword" is from the nine, and the cultivation is between the eight and nine lines, a famous lone swordsman in Liusha Prefecture, with strong combat power and extremely arrogant, I can't imagine that he has also become a cultist. ”

Because there was still some distance, Hua Xing was able to finish his words calmly, and his tone was quite heavy.

However, he turned his mind and heard the death of the black and white ghosts before, and suddenly breathed another sigh.

"Bai Gongzi, you must be careful, Lijiu's 'Thunder Nine Swords' is one of the rare swordsmanship in Liusha Prefecture, and he himself is also recognized as a person with the top 100 strength on the Junjie list......"

Although he had an understanding of Bai Baixing's strength, after all, Lijiu had been famous in Liusha Prefecture for a long time, and he couldn't help but remind Bai Xing.

As soon as the nine long swords were unfurled, there were very few changes, as fast as lightning, extremely like thunder, implying the sound of wind and thunder.

"Nine Swords of Thunder, a first-class fast sword......"

Facing Li Jiu's Thunder Nine Swords, Bai Xing's face was strange, this was the first time he had encountered someone using a thunder attribute martial arts in front of him......

"Zi~"

As soon as Hua Xing's eyes flickered, he saw that Bai Xing's entire body turned into a blue-black thunderbolt, and instantly came to the top of Lijiu.

A small thunder snake wrapped around the palm of his hand, faster and faster than Lijiu.

With a slap of the palm, thunder flashed all around, and it was like a blue spider web in the dark night.

Li Jiu's face jumped slightly, and as soon as the long sword turned, he had to change his move to intercept Bai Xing's palm, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to bloom on the top.

His long sword swirled around like a fan, defending the top of his head without a single leak, in an attempt to block the palm of the day.

Seeing this situation, Hua Xing was a little sluggish, and had already stopped describing the characteristics of the Nine Swords of Thunder.

This white boy's palm...... It's obviously an enhanced version of the Nine Swords of Thunder.

"Naïve ......"

Seeing Lijiu's intentions, the corners of Bai Xing's mouth hooked slightly, and he spit out two words.

"Click!"

Like a thunderbolt, the sharp sword in Lijiu's hand instantly broke into two sections, and Bai Xing's thunder palm suddenly hit his forehead.

Lijiu's head suddenly turned black, staggered a few steps, fell off the cliff on his left, fell into the miasma, and the screams startled the birds in the mountains to soar and fly.

This battle was full of ups and downs, but in just a few breaths, Lijiu was completely defeated, and Hua Xing's Thunder Nine Swords had not yet begun to be described in detail.

Hua Xing was silent, not knowing what to say.

Along the way, every once in a while, his cognition of daytime travel has been refreshed, which is faster than changing clothes.

During the day, there was no delay, and he stepped on the mountain road and hurried at night.

He didn't want the cooked duck to fly.

The mountain path is narrow enough for one person to pass sideways, but for a person who is extremely strong in his muscle control during the day, there is no problem at all.

Two-thirds of the way through, Bai Xing and Hua Xing saw a figure running along the mountain road in front of him.

Obviously, the screams of Li Jiu falling off the cliff attracted the attention of the other members of the Heavenly Cult, so they went up retrograde, intending to intercept them on the mountain road.

Seeing this person, Hua Xing's tone became particularly solemn: "It is the left deputy envoy of the Heavenly Cult who is chasing me, and his strength is second only to the left envoy among all the Heavenly Cult disciples, and his strength is already at the peak of the Nine Patterns, many times stronger than Lijiu, and after I was injured before, this person was the most tricky." ”

"Annoying ants are so ......"

didn't listen to Hua Xing's words, Bai Xing muttered in a voice that only he could hear, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Bai Xing did not pause in the slightest, but accelerated his progress, and met the left deputy envoy in just three breaths.

Bai Xing didn't use any palm techniques, just a fleshy palm wrapped in the Nine Demons Qi, fanning towards the person in front of him like a mosquito.