The scimitar of the night mist is wider and tougher, and it is also a weapon with a good background, compared to the long sword that he built casually, he naturally has an advantage at this juncture.

At the beginning, he evenly distributed some of his true qi to the blade to ensure that it would not break. But now that my true qi is about to dry up, I am afraid that what I am about to face is my own disadvantage.

Xiaowu also felt Fu Yunge's flaws in the battle, and he focused on attacking Fu Yunge's sword, which was also considered in this way.

The battle between the two is very thrilling, and once one of them loses his weapon, it basically means victory or defeat and life and death.

Therefore, the two of them are becoming more and more clear in their hearts, but the battle situation has become a foregone conclusion, how can there be other situations that turn the tide of the war around?

Fu Yunge was anxious in his heart, he had to find a way, and he needed to be completely calm.

You can't mess with yourself, and you can't let Xiaowu see through the fact that your true qi is about to run out.

Beads of sweat the size of carob slid down his eyelashes, and were quickly evaporated by the scorching heat.

But the power of the night fog is about to run out. Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, he finally decided to take a risk!

Ge opened the sword of Fu Yunge, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and he gathered the little strength he had left, and he wanted to put it all into one move, and cut down life and death with one move!

The edge of the scimitar flickered, like a star falling, and fell in front of Fu Yunge.

On the other side, the battle between Wolf Chenyan and the foolish hairpin destroyed the cliff, and the ground seemed to be in a big pit, and the two were already standing on the top of the tall trees on the cliff at this moment, standing and looking at each other.

The wolf dust smoke under the rage has completely recovered the level of the year, or even better than before.

The night breeze blew and danced messily between the two. Their clothes were already in tatters, and the strips of dirty cloth were hanging down, but the two pairs of red eyes were still tireless.

Fool Hai was also angry, because his poisonous gas had pierced into Wolf Chenyan's body, but he was still able to hold on until now.

Moreover, his strength is still endless, obviously it shouldn't be like this, obviously with the blessing of medicinal effects, but he still can't take the bloodthirsty wolf in front of him?

He is missing an arm, which is his biggest flaw. And this defect comes precisely from the wolf dust.

His anger is very complex, but it seems to merge into a simple desire to kill. As long as the wolf dust is killed, his hatred can be appeased.

The Evil Sword is already showing signs of destruction. The cyan light was fading, and the zigzag blade was already full of peck. He knew that he and his weapons were running out of gas, so he had to take down the wolf dust as soon as possible.

Wolf Chenyan stared, and the lone wolf in his hand was almost unstable.

Since just now, he has been barely making ends meet. The toxins began to erupt with the gushing of true qi, and the sea of qi was about to be exhausted, and the condition in his body was extremely critical.

But it's not over yet. He hadn't personally cut off the head of the fool's hairpin, and even if his strength was on the verge of exhaustion, he would hold out until the last moment.

He just thought of the stone statue buried in Yuannan Shuiguo, and it flashed.

That's right. He didn't have any worries anymore. If this battle is fought happily and brilliantly, even if you put this body on it, you will not hesitate.

Almost at the same time in their hearts, the two made up their minds not to die.

Almost at the same time, two sharp edges flashed instantly, and in the middle of the night, a brilliant interlaced sound sounded.

At the top of Lanyun Pavilion, the fiercest battle fire, flying like a shuttle swaying with a fluent glow.

Xiao Wanhu and the shadow remains, the solidified battle intent of the two poured out in the brilliance of the moves. Through the raging black flames, the golden mangs smashed the tables and chairs on all sides in the blink of an eye, like a dragon swimming away, and the wind and waves were blowing.

"You still have the strength to fight me, it's really yours."

Xiao Wanhu's voice came from nowhere, and the light in his eyes couldn't see the direction of the killing move at all.

The shadow skeleton had been awkwardly avoiding the move since just now, trying not to go toe-to-toe with him. But Xiao Wanhu's copper is pervasive, and even if he dodges in every way, it is still difficult to guard against.

"Stop running, how tired you are." Xiao Wanhu's lazy voice sounded again, and at the same time, it followed closely, and it was a strong sense of oppression, a long river-like power!

The shadow skeleton defended with his hands behind him, and the noisy black flames scorched his wind robe, but fortunately, he also opened a net of barriers, resisting Xiao Wanhu's moves.

"Who are you?" The shadow wreckage rolled on the ground, avoiding the shock of the aftermath, and shouted as he got up.

He seems to have some impressions of such moves and weapons, but it is by no means the style of Confucianism.

But Xiao Wanhu obviously didn't tell him his interest, and before he could finish speaking, Tong Xiang once again pulled the golden light to come, and there was no room for it.

"Oh, me...... It's the one who wants your life. He said in a tone of nonchalance.

The shadow skeleton was annoyed, and when he saw the move chasing after him, he immediately stopped dodging and released his magnificent power, wanting him to see the dignity of the Nine Thorough Shadow Banner Envoy!

"Deathknell, Ember of the Black Candle—"

Overdrawing the strength of the whole body, the black flame stripped off the meridians and rushed out, instantly breaking through the bricks and tiles on the roof, rushing straight up, and converging into a mass of purple-black skeletons in the air.

Xiao Wanhu's move swept away, but obviously he didn't expect the desperate determination of the shadow skeleton. The golden light dimmed a lot in an instant, and the black flames of the raging fangs and claws spewed out, rolling down, devouring the golden light in an instant, and surging towards the night!

He passed by the black flames, and the beams and tiles on the roof were lifted one after another, and they fell towards His Excellency Lanyun, shaking like rain.

The ground rumbled, and with it came an unpleasant smell of burning. The dark shadow in front of Xiao Wanhu's eyes came in an instant, and it didn't seem to leave him any life.