Soon, he smiled knowingly.

"Okay...... Great. ”

Xiao Wanhu listened to him talk to himself intoxicated, and was also a little curious. Seeing that he had finished reading, he came up with a knife and asked, "How is it, is there a place where you need help?" ”

Su Bezhi didn't answer him, his eyes were full of starry light, obviously extremely happy.

"Hey, how the hell is it ......" Xiao Wanhu felt more and more itchy in his heart.

Su Beizhi glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Inhaling these heavy pollution every day, it seems that this hard time is finally coming to an end." ”

Xiao Wanhu was stunned when he heard the words. He unconsciously glanced at the blood mist floating above his head, and suddenly remembered the unpleasant experience he had when he was tricked into going to Eagle Mountain.

"Oh-that's good, I'm here too?" He waved the knife in his hand twice, "Give you a twenty-percent discount, let me chop two knives too." ”

Su Bezhi whispered to the bird, and with a few gestures, let go and let it fly away. I saw it circle twice, soared into the air, and finally disappeared into the blood mist.

Su Bezhi watched it leave, and then turned his head: "The price is negotiable, but let's solve the trouble in front of us first!" ”

Looking at the approaching crowd in the distance, the two of them raised their weapons at the same time and walked over.

Soon, Xuansu's true qi and gold and silver roared in the wind, rolling up the whirlpool in the air, and suddenly occupied the focus of the entire battlefield.

The flames flickered into the air, swept around with the hurricane. Like the sunset flowing fire, sweeping in all directions, invincible.

"Everyone around, force the Nine Devil Shadow over!" Su Beizhi puffed up the true yuan, gathered his throat, and shouted loudly.

The sound ran everywhere with the wind, and many of the people present at the fight heard it. Seeing the whirlpool hanging high above the pillar, the people of the three sects worked together and desperately clamored to kill the Nine Thorough Shadows around them.

And the soldiers of the Nine Shadows are also not deaf, so they naturally know that the past is a dead end. They also risked all their lives to flee, and the original besieged side has now become a caged thing.

The bright battle situation can be described as changing rapidly. And above the ruins of the collapsed hill, the battle between the three of them has not stopped.

The battle in the air is full of dangers. Although the falling rocks have been exhausted, the moves are impressive, and between the ups and downs, if you are not careful, you may be seriously injured in an instant.

Jiuzhongquan is domineering, and he was attacked by two people, but he was still invincible. The effect of the medicine continued to be triggered, and the burning breath rose down the spinal cord to the brain, and the more he frantically froze, the blood in his body seemed to be burning dry for a while.

The law is flexible and clever, the ink characters dance horizontally, and the dots leave marks; At the same time, the zither is lightly raised, and each string plays several wind blades, which is difficult to prevent.

If he had dealt with Law Dingmo alone, he would not have been so troublesome. It's just that Su Jiuqin sometimes attacks from behind, and the sound of the piano is unpredictable, which makes Jiuzhongquan stumble.

Moreover, Su Jiuqin's more quintessential sound entered his brain, which also suppressed the volatilization of the medicinal effect in his body. Supplemented by the faintly intertwined resonance of the double strings, the sound seems to pull up a thousand invisible silk threads in the air, even if you are cautious to dodge, you will inevitably be slandered.

The power of "melody" was fully revealed in such an encirclement battle.

Like a trapped fighting beast, Jiuzhongquan has achieved all the difficulties several times, and his mood has become more and more angry. At this moment, he is like an angry lion and leopard, and his bloody aura erupts again and again, making it more terrifying again and again, but he still can't get rid of the shackles of the two.

"Die!!"

With a hysterical roar, the Ninefold Spring Halberd was like flying, and the heavy wind walked like thunder, suddenly splitting countless shape-shifting sound waves, slashing towards the law and ink.

"Puff" sounded, and in the middle of it, a row of Confucian ink characters broke up and a string of bright fireballs erupted.

Law Dingmo is ready. Although Kuju Izumi was strong, his reflexes became slower and slower as the battle progressed.

Urging the Chronicle again, under the rustling of the pages, the aura of Haoran was magnificent.

"Nine Songs, Ink Flow!"

The pages of the book are lined with ink characters, like the source of a river, and in an instant, they suddenly form a diffuse ink wave, which sweeps into the air.

One move is invincible, the law of ink and then the orchid zither, the Chinese tune is wrapped in the authentic spirit of Confucianism, and the ink flow of the jet is surging together.

The two spirits, as soon as they fought, the winner had not yet been decided, and there was a sound of strings behind Jiuzhongquan:

"Xuantian Gu shoots Yang Rhythm Ruibin."

The melody that climbs steeply is like pure yang turning snow, and the mighty empty flames spread their wings on both sides.

Jiujuquan couldn't help but be extremely angry, but there was nothing to do. Although the strength of the two is not as good as that of him now, they are easy to contain alone.

"You're looking for death!!"

He felt his throat become congested, and he couldn't speak hotly. Swallowing a mouthful of blood foam, he raised his strength again, like an overflowing water tank, and was about to burst out violently: "Jiuye Chifeng!" ”

Su Jiuqin's eyebrows lit up, and he immediately hugged the qin and retreated. The swept light of the blood halberd shattered the ground beneath him, everything was out of order, and the falling sand and dust seemed to be like a chaotic recovery.

Ruibin Zhengsheng protected Su Jiuqin and allowed him to withdraw smoothly. However, Fei Yang's sleeves were still torn fiercely, and even the places that were swept over were directly turned into charred ash.

The sound of crackling spread all over the wilderness, and the fierce battle under the mountain was also shocked. Looking at the front of the mountain that was completely shrouded in yellow dust, he couldn't see anything clearly.

At the same time, the three people in the formation also slowly landed.

Silence is overwritten. The atmosphere of suffocation made everyone present hold their breath.

The ruins underfoot are unstable. The rubble was high and cornered, and from it a stubble of trees peeked out.

The Nine Springs fell silent. He could see it, and even more so, the situation of the battle for the breakthrough in the distance. If you want to describe it, for the Nine Springs, it is - a sharp turn.

Such a situation couldn't help but remind him of the great plan he had in the Heartlake Canyon.

is also pinned, the same is seeing all the games lost, and he has some power, but he still has nothing to do.

"Do you see? -- Many acts of injustice, treacherous and collusive, destined to be so, resentful. ”

The sound of the smoke shrouded in smoke rang in my ears.

Kujuizumi's brain was still hot. But at this moment, his heart suddenly became cold.

It's not that he changed his mind because of a sentence from Law Dingmo. He just thought suddenly, and he wanted to understand - why, several times like this, it ended in his own failure?

He has power. He has a strong and numerous number of subordinates. He is the Nine Banners of the Nine Shadows, and his lifelong pursuit is countless victories and stronger strength.

But...... Why does he always fail?

The thought was melancholy, and the blood halberd in his hand was also dim for a while, and he lost its edge.

Sudden winds are blowing. It was as if the dust and smoke around it had turned into a sweeping wall, and there was no edge in sight.

"What a mystery." On the other side of the wall, Su Jiuqin's doubts came again.

Kujuizumi took a deep breath, but instead of exercising his halberd, he lowered his head deeply at such a juncture.