Chapter 568: The Rabbit Bites Even When It's Anxious

The old man's face turned white with bluff, where could he have imagined that this little female cultivator was actually divided into two, and the electric light was nothing, but the terrible thing was that there was also a shadowless sharp weapon behind him.

With a loud roar, the spiritual power in his body surged, keeping out all the electric flames, and his hands were divided, one grabbed backwards, and the other was lifted upwards.

The flying sword pierced the flames, stabbed it with a snort, and the old man didn't look back, his palm opened, and he grabbed it behind him, and the flying sword was caught off guard, and was controlled in the air by an invisible force.

The flames were churning, and in the fire snake, a blank space was revealed, and the firelight, reflected in the blank space from time to time, looked so weird.

The doppelganger screamed, pinched the sword trick, and the flying sword struggled frantically, like a fish beating.

In the blank space, a strong wind set off, blowing the fire snake to the sides, and in the firelight, an invisible big hand firmly grasped the flying sword, and a huge force came, and the flying sword body was pinched to Kerala.

However, the flying sword was like a layer of grease on the body of the sword, slippery, little by little, breaking free from the big hand, the tip of the sword swayed, and slowly forced the old man.

Overhead, Xiang'er held a sword in both hands and leaped up, and a half-moon appeared in the starry sky, scattering the silver moonlight all over the ground.

The sword light was fierce, and before it fell, it had forced the flames away, and the sword body was full of cold light, constantly spraying out cold light, and everywhere it passed, the leaping fire snakes were stirred up.

The old man's palm was lifted upward, and the law of control fluctuated, and he quickly met it.

He knows that the sword is sharp, how dare he use the law to grab it, you know, in his body, the soul is only half of the return, correspondingly, the power of the rules is only less than half of the usual, without the help of the soul, even if you want to do it, there is no way to do it, the safest thing is to control the space in front of the sword, and replace this grasping power with a block.

Zizizizi.

The sword fell, the cold sword light suddenly slowed down, an invisible wall blocked below, the more down the resistance, from the deceleration, before it fell half a foot, the sword stagnated, unable to fall.

Xiang'er's waist and abdomen twisted, the strength surged, the muscles of the whole body mobilized, and all the power was gathered on the sword body, on the sword, the cold light sprayed, constantly colliding with the rules of control, and finally, the coldness forced back the rules, and the sword slowly landed again, approaching the top of the old man's head little by little.

The fire snake that was leaping around, under the urging of the small flames, struggled to entangle the old man, and the electric light that the clone burst out, accompanied by the fire snake, jumped and tore on him.

The old man snorted, the spiritual power in his body surged, a faint light appeared on his body, and a thin layer of spiritual power shield rose, blocking the electric flame from the outside.

It's just that the high temperature is where the shield is cut off, just in an instant, the exposed skin on his body is scorched black, only a pair of blood-red eyes are normal, and even the treasure robe is buzzing and shaking, obviously a little unbearable.

The spiritual power blocked the flame electric snake, and the electric light was easy to do, but it flickered for only a breath, and the electric light without a foundation disappeared, except for a trace of panic caused to him at the beginning, there was no damage, but the fire snake kept burning the spiritual power, although it was not ignited, but it also made the temperature in the shield higher.

The old man reluctantly withdrew the spiritual power back into his body, and replaced it with a new spiritual power in his body to go out to block it, the meridians, the hot spiritual power that was withdrawn kept releasing high temperatures, all relying on the spiritual power to rotate quickly, and he turned a few times within a breath, releasing the heat and returning to normal, otherwise, people would be steamed dry.

For a while, the scene was deadlocked, and the two sharp blades, one aimed at the chest and the other at the head, were slowly approaching little by little, but they couldn't reach the target for a while.

Xiang'er's consciousness unfolded, and she had already seen that Zhang Xiaohu over there was captured by the giant again, and was pulling towards the giant's side, the fist had already been raised, and it was about to fall down.

Anxious in her heart, Xiang'er was delicate again and again, her spiritual power gushed out in waves, and the sword in her hand was desperately pressed down.

The old man's face was hideous, and he looked up at Xiang'er above his head, feeling ashamed and angry.

The great monk of the dignified ancestor level was forced to be unable to move by a golden rune-level girl, and even the divine soul was divided in half and rushed to the rescue, which really made him lose face, looking at Xiang'er, he was already thinking about what kind of torture to use to repay him.

In the distance, Zhang Xiaohu let out a loud roar, his strength turned wildly, his muscles soared, and his arms kept breaking out, but he couldn't break free.

The giant is also cunning, after continuously unable to control it, he quietly manipulated more than a dozen small meteorite fragments, and when Zhang Xiaohu emerged from a fragment, the fragment flew over with a roar, but it was stopped in less than an instant, and the giant successfully recaptured the person.

With a miss, this giant, where would he give Zhang Xiaohu a second chance, the power gushed out, and the void seemed to be crushed by the invisible big hand.

Seeing that the man was pulled closer little by little, his fist was already raised high, Xiang'er was so nervous that her lower lip bit out blood, and she was ruthless, desperately pressing down the sword.

The clone kept pinching the law not far away, and one after another spiritual power surged towards the flying sword, and the flying sword jumped more violently in the control, as if it was going to break free in the next moment, but the old man was not a vegetarian, he snorted, and the invisible big hand held it hard, and once again firmly imprisoned it.

The little man felt the tense atmosphere in the field, secretly opened his eyes, his big eyes rolled around, and when he saw the situation clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Biting Xiao Bai's teeth, Xiao Bai suddenly let go of the little hand that grabbed Xiang'er's clothes, and flew into the starry sky with a leap, and with a twist of his small body, a huge demon beast suddenly appeared in front of him, his big mouth opened, revealing rows of sharp teeth, and he bit down according to the old man.

Fast and fierce, completely out of the old man's surprise, this little guy has never shown his bottom in front of the blood-colored skeleton star thief, in the eyes of everyone, just a little doll, some weird spiritual power fluctuations, but was coaxed by her qi collection methods, just as the pendant on the body overflowed, even the old man, did not see that this was a terrifying demon beast.

The sharp teeth bit on the thin shield at once, biting the shield straight down and denting it, and the spiritual power on it flowed rapidly, and the light kept flashing on the shield.

Xiao Bai grinded his teeth left and right, and a string of sparks flew out between the sharp teeth and the shield, and he saw that the shield was sinking down a little bit, but he didn't breathe, so he clinged to the old man's head, biting the head into a little deformation.

The old man was so frightened that his heart shrank into a small ball, and his blood pressure instantly increased.

Whoever it is, suddenly his eyes are dark, and a big mouth keeps biting his head, everyone will be scared half to death, not to mention, the aura revealed by this demon beast obviously surpasses the demon emperor, and no matter how powerful it is, it is possible to approach the boundary of the star beast.

The spirit was flustered, and for a while, the control was a little unstable, and the flying sword and sword instantly exerted their strength in unison, and with one explosion, they almost broke the rules.

It's like a big fish being grabbed by someone, the sword body, swinging wildly in the flames, the flames rolling, the glass-like firelight, from time to time the flying sword is reflected, a blurred figure, is struggling hard, seeing that the flying sword is about to get out of control, flying into the old man's chest.

The sword above his head burst into a cold sword light, and on the blade of the sword, a trace of cold light erupted, constantly piercing the power of control, and the sword was pressed down little by little, just this panicked instantaneous effort, there was only a foot away from the top of the old man's head, and even the raised palm was bent up.

The flames around him roared, and suddenly rose a thousand feet, reaching the sky, the color slowly turned white from red, and the temperature rose sharply, burning the void to a sway, and it was possible to burn through a hole at any time.

The old man's mind was in a daze, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, desperately blocking it, but this divine soul was only half in place, and his strength was too weak, but it was equivalent to a jade talisman monk, and now, just one Xiang'er made him scramble, and then a little white who was the same as the jade talisman, and the old man fell into decline in an instant.

Seeing that the flying sword and sword were approaching together, the fire snake wrapped around his body burned him almost into a dry corpse, and his head was like wearing a hat, and the sharp teeth kept grinding on his head, making a strange sound that penetrated people, and the continuous flying of sparks made him even more terrifying.

The skull was bitten by a big mouth, the sharp teeth were pressed down little by little, the head was a little deformed, and a burst of pain welled up in the heart, stirring the heart even more chaotic.

Over there, Zhang Xiaohu was already only one meter away from the giant, and no matter how he struggled, he would not be able to pull down in front of him in a few breaths at most.

The old man couldn't bear the pressure anymore, and finally his mind collapsed, and his mind moved, the giant raised his head, silently roared at the starry sky, and glanced at Zhang Xiaohu unwillingly, his body suddenly blurred, and a stream of spiritual power gushed out, flying towards the old man in the distance.

The two-meter body burst open, overflowing with light, as if flying out of a cloud, and the glow accompanied by spiritual power, circled in the starry sky, and quickly disappeared.

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned, seeing that he was about to suffer a heavy blow, but he didn't expect the giant to dissipate like this.

As soon as the perception was displayed, Xiang'er was besieging and killing Xiaobai in the distance, and the old man was about to die, seeing that the flying sword and sword were about to fall, and the monster that Xiaobai turned into was also trying to bite.

Zhang Xiaohu laughed loudly, took a deep breath, and in the depths of the starry sky, streams of aura converged, and the milk swallow returned to the forest and put it into his mouth.

"Where to Run"

Zhang Xiaohu turned his head, looked at the glow that flew towards the old man, and shouted, a ball of white gas sprayed out, and a circle of sound waves flew out, enveloping the starry sky within a radius of dozens of miles in an instant.