The ancestor roared, waved his palm, and continued to shoot the tail feathers of the blood arrow nailed to Zhang Xiaohu's skull.

Just now, two blood arrows passed diagonally through the skull, which seemed terrifying, but in fact, it was only stabbed next to the brain, and the severe pain Zhang Xiaohu suffered was only that the blood mist soaked the brain, and the damage was not very serious.

But now, the palm that the ancestor patted down, the blood arrow is nailed to the top of the head, if this palm is real, the blood arrow will break all the way from the overhead of the cockpit, nailing the entire brain through, at that time, where there is a brain, just a ball of brains.

Zhang Xiaohu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his eyes were almost bulging, watching the palm wave up, and slap it down heavily, at that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the ancestor's movements were as slow as a turtle crawling in his eyes, little by little, towards the tail feathers After all, Zhang Xiaohu could see the lines on the palm clearly.

The black knife not far away shattered the blood sword and was shooting at a rapid pace, but this speed, in Zhang Xiaohu's eyes, was only a little faster than the turtle crawling, and at such a speed, there was no way to cut the ancestor back before the palm fell.

The foreign object was already unable to catch up and help, Zhang Xiaohu watched the palm continue to fall, seeing that it was less than a foot away from the tail feather, his heart was so nervous that he shrank into a ball, and the blood almost stopped flowing.

What to do?

Zhang Xiaohu's pupils shrank to the size of a needlepoint, and he watched his palm shoot down, but there was no way at all, but he suddenly remembered Xiang'er in his heart, and he didn't know if Xiang'er and Xiaobai could escape from the hands of the golden talisman monks who were chasing over.

Perhaps, this time, everyone is going to die here, Zhang Xiaohu relaxed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and watched the palm continue to fall.

At this moment, in the almost coagulated blood, a little electric light suddenly flickered, this electric light, like a spark of stars, instantly ignited all the blood, the coagulated blood rushed up again, the electric light continued to gush out, along the way, the thunder fire hidden in every cell spit out, and the electric light converged.

The endless thunder and fire wrapped Zhang Xiaohu, and the whole person was like a light person, constantly spitting out dazzling light.

The palm of his hand continued to fall, less than half a foot from the tail feather, and Zhang Xiaohu was suddenly pleased to find that the time fluctuations that had been wrapped around him were loose, not dispersed, but no longer so tight.

Where it was loosened, a thin line of space revealed a point the size of a soybean.

Old Ancestor frowned slightly, he felt the rout of the blood sword over there, turned his head, and the remaining blood in his mouth spurted out in the direction of the black knife's attack, quickly forming a rune in the air, and then turned into a blood film, separating him and Zhang Xiaohu from the black knife.

There was no need to stop it for long, as long as his palm fell, the blood film would be useless, and the ancestor no longer paid attention, squinting his eyes, as if he had seen the picture of the enemy's brains flying.

As soon as the palm of his hand slapped down, the ancestor's face changed greatly, and his eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the empty front of him.

Unlike just now, that time even his time fluctuations were taken away, but this time, the ancestor clearly felt that the fluctuations he played were still in front of him, still wrapped intact, but the enemy inside was gone.

Snort.

The blood film just blocked the moment, and it was cut open by the black knife, and the black knife flickered, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the ancestor, and it shot at a lightning speed.

"Ahh

Stunned, the black knife quickly approached the body, until the body stabbed, he came back to his senses, the spiritual power gushed, trying his best to block the black knife from penetrating, the body twisted desperately, the black knife flashed, taking away a piece of blood.

The ancestor blocked the wound with his right hand in a panic, this knife stabbed diagonally, the sharp knife edge slashed all the way, almost cutting him in two, if it wasn't twisted at the last moment, I'm afraid that only the upper half of the body was still in the air at this time.

Zhang Xiaohu appeared a hundred meters away in a flash, gasping for breath while trying his best to mobilize the strength and blood in his body to fight against the blood mist in his body.

The trace of blood mist was slowly forced out, and as soon as it appeared, it turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated, leaving only an extremely heavy bloody gas.

The black knife spun in the air, quickly pounced on Zhang Xiaohu, happily circling around him, and the blood mist that followed all the way was constantly sucked into the knife body, making the golden pattern on the knife body become a lot brighter.

The wound on his face quickly recovered, Bai Sensen's bones were slowly wrapped, and he returned to his original appearance, Zhang Xiaohu stretched out his hand, held the black knife in his hand, and danced lightly.

The physical trauma will not recover for a while due to the large wound, and the blood flowing out is too much, Zhang Xiaohu is no matter how strong his blood is, he will inevitably become pale, and even with it, his hands and feet will begin to be a little weak.

That ancestor is even more miserable, without such a strong body as a body refiner, the broken waist and abdomen can't be repaired for half a day, the blood keeps flowing out, he has already lost an arm, and he has bit off his tongue, and now he has a double vision when he sees things.

The two of them didn't move for a while, you looked at me, I looked at you, and kept recovering and gathering strength.

At this time, it was faster than anyone's movements, Zhang Xiaohu's body recovery speed was amazing, that ancestor, as a jade talisman monk, the recovery of spiritual power was also terrifying, and it was a tie.

The aura in the sky frantically gathered, and the ancestor's body was like a black hole, sucking out a huge vortex around it.

The more Zhang Xiaohu looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, although the wound on the other party's waist had not yet healed, and the blood was still flowing outward, but the amount of aura absorbed in the blink of an eye was somewhat amazing.

Not daring to stay like this any longer, Zhang Xiaohu suddenly took a step forward, ignoring the wounds on his body that had not yet healed, and came behind the ancestor with a teleportation.

"Chop"

Zhang Xiaohu shouted, and a cloud of white gas gushed out, one step ahead of the black knife, and sprayed towards the ancestor's head.

The ancestor hooked his fingers, and instantly drew a rune in front of him, and a huge amount of spiritual power poured into the rune, and the rune culture made countless points of light, wrapping the ancestor tightly, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of armor turned into an armor on him.

The white qi gushed out, but it failed to break through the armor defense, and shook the ancestor for a while, and then dispersed weakly.

The black knife came one after another, slashing heavily on the ancestor's shoulder, when, a loud noise came out, the ancestor staggered, and took a step forward before he stood firm.

The only remaining right hand slapped on his waist, and several golden talismans flew out.

Old Ancestor glanced at the golden runes with a little reluctance, and with a wave of his hand, those golden runes flew towards Zhang Xiaohu.

This is the golden talisman when he was a great monk of the golden rune, and he has been left in the storage bag, originally kept as a thought, and he didn't even give it to his sons, but he didn't expect that today, the jade talisman was damaged, and his body was severely damaged, so he had to take out this ancient thing.

He also knew that it was difficult for the jade talisman to get Zhang Xiaohu, and it was even more impossible for this golden talisman to make meritorious contributions, so from the moment he took it out, he didn't think about keeping it again.

"Boom Boom"

The first golden talisman exploded when he was more than ten meters away from Zhang Xiaohu, who was retreating sharply.

A wave of air rolled up, and a huge shock wave blasted over, and Zhang Xiaohu's body kept flying in the air, and he couldn't withstand it at all.

This golden talisman burst, which is equivalent to a blow from a great monk of the same rank as him, where is it so easy to block.

Zhang Xiaohu held the knife in both hands, and kept slashing in the air, cutting the waves of air out of the gaps.

The second golden talisman caught up in an instant, exploding less than a few meters away from him.

Burst.

Zhang Xiaohu spat out a mouthful of blood this time, and he could no longer chop it, and the person was directly overturned, rolling in the air.

The third and fourth chased after him, and the ancestor looked nervously, his fists clenched so that his knuckles turned white.

These four golden runes are basically his last resort, the rules of time can't get the opponent, the jade runes were cut down again, even the tongue was chewed and spewed out by himself, and now the only thing that can kill the enemy is these few golden runes.

Zhang Xiaohu spurted blood wildly, and the black knife was unable to hold it anymore and came out, and the third golden talisman exploded directly on his body, and in just one moment, it shattered the strength shield he was holding up, and blew a big hole in his chest and abdomen.

The intestines flew out, blood splashed everywhere, Zhang Xiaohu rolled, trying to collect the intestines that flew out, stuffing them back into his stomach, sensing that he wanted to release them, wanted to teleport away, but the violent breath disrupted the space, and as soon as he poked out, the perception was shattered, and he wanted to teleport, but there was no way at all.

Seeing that the fourth golden talisman was chasing after him, Zhang Xiaohu covered the blood hole in his stomach with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, looked at the approaching golden talisman, shouted violently, waved his fist, and smashed it hard.

Instead of sitting and waiting, it is not a counterattack, Zhang Xiaohu has never been the kind of person who sits back and waits.

Thundered.

The moment the golden talisman hit the fist, it exploded, and a Dao crack appeared on the fist, and the skin and flesh were torn apart in a blink of an eye, and the huge fist was stripped of a layer, and all the white bones were exposed.

The raging force goes all the way up, the phalanges, the carpal bones, the arm bones.

The steely flesh and blood were torn into pieces, the white bones of the right hand continued to crack with a clicking sound, and the qi and blood frantically surged to the right arm, tearing and repairing at the same time, Zhang Xiaohu screamed in pain, it was the first time for him to be pierced through the head by a bloody arrow, and the flesh and blood on his hands were completely peeled off.

The air wave gradually receded, Zhang Xiaohu rolled out for a few miles, and then stopped, the ancestor looked at it from a distance, his mouth opened, his eyes were round, he couldn't believe his eyes, he suddenly screamed, turned around and left.

Zhang Xiaohu's appearance was extremely miserable, a thick layer of skin and flesh had been peeled off on the front, white bones were exposed everywhere, and his right hand was completely bloodless.

Seeing that the ancestor wanted to escape, Zhang Xiaohu shouted angrily, took a step forward, and a teleportation came to the top of his head, and the left hand holding the blood hole in his stomach was raised, and his five fingers grabbed it like a hook.

The old ancestor was flustered, and he didn't notice the ripples above his head at all, and the five fingers poked down, and they were instantly inserted into the skull, and the brain plasma spurted out along with the blood water, only to hear a miserable howl, and the person below softened.