"Boom-"

Black Hibiscus put his two fingers together and slashed down diagonally, and a line of fire broke in front of him.

What caught her eye was dozens of "treasures" that came at a galloping storm, a huge bronze ancient bell, emitting a long buzzing sound, she stomped on the flying sword, and the lacquer kite hit the ancient bell, and did not directly break the treasure, two by two, and the majestic sound wave set off the heavy snow and fire tide.

If you talk about rank.

This sword of hers has a very strong promotion potential, after all, with the blessing of the "sword bone", she can continue to absorb the power of the outside world and constantly improve her rank, but now it is almost impossible to crush the momentum of the treasure weapon that overshadows the "demon king".

The lacquer kite chirped.

At the tip of the sword, the wind and snow gathered.

The body of the ancient bell was rippling, and the invisible fluctuating rhythm was scattered——

Hei Hibiscus was expressionless, his body suddenly crashed into the wind and snow, and at the same time, he held down the lacquer kite with one hand, pressed down with his palm, and in an instant, the seemingly extremely hard three-foot sword shattered suddenly, turning into countless pitch-black streamers, wrapping the thick ancient bell.

It is different from Ning Yi's "fine snow".

"Lacquer kite" is the embodiment of supreme softness.

After the sword qi wrapped the ancient bell-

The majestic power of the "Departure Scroll" is rumbling down!

Hibiscus's pupils gradually become slender, like a cat in the dark.

She held her breath, her exhalation sharpening and slow.

A long howl!

Press one hand into the wall of the ancient bell.

Inside the body of the bell, there was an extremely light and fast tremor sound, which was superimposed, and the sound became more and more grand, and in just four or five breaths, this impact catered to the shouting sound of the black hibiscus, directly tearing the ancient bell apart.

Countless pitch-black streamers swept into the palm of his hand and turned into a "lacquer kite" again.

The angry woman continued to fly with her sword, but the path behind was very difficult, and countless treasures were coming towards her, the county lord of the Eastern Demon Domain named Bai Chonglou, the treasure savings in the small cave on his body, if he only talked about the treasure weapons of the demon monarch, I am afraid that he would be comparable to the demon saint in the world of the demon clan!

Hibiscus narrowed her eyes and looked to the other side.

......

......

Suzaku flies close to the ground.

The cardinal's eyes were full of anger, the staggered fangs opened and closed slightly, and the tide-like crimson flames erupted, burning this "land of the dead", and it stared at the white-robed woman at the top of the ancient temple.

Bai Chonglou's expression was calm, she bent her fingers and tapped lightly, a piece of snow-white scale armor magnified in the air, countless wind and snow clicked together into an indestructible thick wall of armor shields, the void flame and ice and snow were neutralized, countless fire tides were piled up in front of her, and the whole world was red, except within three feet, a piece was pure.

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, he stepped on the fine snow, and seemed to walk through the treasure waterfall "easily", but in fact, Ning Yi never relaxed his vigilance.

Like the black hibiscus, the countless treasure weapons in front of him collided and collided, vaguely piecing together some kind of mysterious formation......

These formations, if formed, I am afraid that they will condense a lot of killing power.

This "White County Lord" not only has a large number of treasures, but also talismans and formations for killing.

Not to be underestimated.

Ning Yi sensed the gaze beside him.

Hibiscus is "watching" herself.

Even though the two sides reached a verbal promise, she did not let go of her defenses......

Ning Yi grabbed the fine snow, and with a sword, a huge earth and stone in front of him was directly split and exploded, running in the wind and snow, transforming into a leopard's "treasure weapon", jumping high and biting on the sword edge of the fine snow.

Hand the sword.

Twist the waist.

The wind and thunder shook and blew up the heavy snow.

The "leopard" biting on the blade of the fine snow sword was obviously stunned, this treasure has opened its wisdom, and it can be seen that the rank is high, but it is a pity that at the next moment when the wind and thunder shook open, the entire leopard body was swept and broken by the vigorous and majestic divinity!

The thoughts in Ning Yi's mind have always been very clear.

The reason why he was able to fight with "Black Hibiscus" is now to put down the fight...... It's because they have a common enemy.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

The "White County Lord" from the Eastern Demon Domain was about to open the formation of the "Land of the Dead" at this moment, leading himself into an unknown place and burying him directly.

But what he's going to do now.

It's not about killing "Bai Chonglou".

Rather, it was to rescue the man who was hanging upside down under the eaves.

Wu Daozi folded his hands, was entangled and bound by the white snake, the flames rolled across his cheeks, and smashed into the surrounding ancient temples, Bai Chonglou's "snow-white scale armor" was suspended in front of the ancient temple at her feet, after the gods fought, this was the only place that survived, and there were constantly temples destroyed by sword qi and void flames.

He pursed his lips, his expression pale, still reciting an unknown scripture.

Ning Yi took a deep breath.

His heart trembled, and he raised his head suddenly, the white county lord sketched in the air with his fingertips, and wrote a big "town" word, "pen down", a vermilion in the wind and snow, the originally square "town" word, swept out, along the way, devastated, rose in the storm, and instantly came to the place three feet in front of Ning Yi, turning into a mountain to the sky.

The streets are full of earth and rock.

Ning Yi held the fine snow in both hands and slashed down with a sword.

The wind and thunder divinity collided with the big word "town", Ning Yi's sideburns were snow-white by the thunder, and the starlight and demonic power could not be used here, and the white county lord, relying on the countless "treasures" in the small cave, unscrupulously used all kinds of methods, absorbing the demonic power originally accumulated in the treasures.

One trades off the other.

One for one for one minus.

Ning Yi was quite aggrieved, and was beaten to the ground by a "town word", followed by the second whistling "pressure" word, depicting the seal method with fingertip demonic energy, which requires the consumption of talismans, minds, and a large amount of demonic power.

The white-robed woman standing on the top of the temple overlooking the wind and snow obviously did this on purpose, and in order to see her embarrassed posture, she did not hesitate to spend a lot of "pen and ink".

Ning Yi was smashed to the ground by the "Zhenzi Seal", his face was expressionless, and he immediately rushed forward, no longer chopping with fine snow, but lowered his head, raised his hands in front of him, and the whole person collided with the "Pressed Word Seal"——

"Boom".

The wind and snow shattered.

As he expected, this seal duel was fierce and looked murderous, but in fact, it was quite a bit of a pursuit of "scenes" and ignored the actual killing power.

King Kong physique, can resist hard.

One person and one seal collided, penetrating each other, and the word "pressure" swept all the way through the ancient house, and finally disappeared in the wind and snow.

And Ning Yi took a deep breath.

After hitting the "Pressed Word Seal", Ning Yi began to run.

His body was like a sharp arrow, and it shot out in a flash.

The footsteps on the ground were so fast that they were blurry, and the wind and snow couldn't catch up at all.

Bai Chonglou stood on the top of the temple, squinted his eyes, and noticed this scene.

Her expression was solemn, her fingers fiddling, and her speed changed from slow to fast.

"Hum—"

The treasures suspended around her, like a long river, all swept out at this moment-

A small snow-white seal, hovering in the air and shooting out.

In the eyes of Bai Chonglou.

The black-robed man who was rushing across the earth, like a soft reed, flipped in a circle in the air, like an "unpredictable prophet", dodging the snow-white seal that roared and smashed.

Her gaze kept moving with Ning Yi's figure.

It's too fast.

The wind and snow are faintly hidden.

Bai Chonglou was expressionless, speeding up the speed of the ten fingers to pluck the treasure.

Large beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

There was a series of dense banging sounds in the distance, and more than a dozen treasures shot out inconsistently, but they arrived at the same moment, and the man fought and snaked, dodging one by one in the subtleties.

Bai Chonglou narrowed his eyes, this man surnamed Ning actually avoided them all?

Is it the body, or is it the induction?

The White County Lord lowered his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After two breaths of silence.

She made the final decision.

Even though so many treasures were thrown in a storm, Bai Chonglou still had a few treasures at the bottom of the box that were not used.

The treasures she threw before were just gimmicks to play with the two of them.

On her shoulder, a decapitator as black as iron always remained, about the size of a palm, and the guillotine was rusty, but the pedestal was tattooed with a bronze dragon tail.

This treasure seems to be simple, but in fact, if it is urged by demonic power, the killing power is amazing and terrifying.

The elder brother gave him many treasures, but this "dragon slaying guillotine", he solemnly told himself with a solemn face that he must use it carefully and think twice.

Bai Chonglou silently looked at "Ning Yi" in the distance.

The eyes of the two seemed to converge.

Ning Yi stepped on a falling "hill", exerted force on the soles of his feet, and suppressed this treasure weapon with a slightly lower rank of only about ten realms, and couldn't move.

He stopped his flying pace, stood up slowly, his robe hunting, his sleeves were gently pulled by him, and the "fine snow" around his waist was hidden in an extremely hidden position.

He could feel that Bai Chonglou's shoulder, the "Dragon Slaying Platform", was a rather dangerous treasure.

Seems to be vaguely locked onto yourself?

If that treasure comes, with his own flesh, he will definitely not be able to resist it.

Ning Yi took a deep breath.

But these ...... It doesn't matter anymore.

Because he has already completed what he has to do, attracting Bai Chonglou's "attention".

What he wants to do is not to kill this "White County Lord".

Instead, he saved "Wu Daozi".

The fine snow was hidden in Ning Yi's sleeve robe, constantly accumulating momentum, and the divine wind and thunder reverberated and boiled in the sheath, ready to be thrown at any time, crossing the range of that mile and cutting off Wu Daozi's "shackles".

All we have to do now is wait.

Breathing becomes slower.

The wind and snow around it also slowed down.

Bai Chonglou stood on the top of the temple, she raised a palm, and the bronze ancient platform slowly fell into the palm of her hand.

The voice of the white county lord slowly echoed in the wind and snow.

She looked at Ning Yi and said word by word:

"Ning Yi. ”

"This platform, called 'Slaying the Dragon', is closed with a guillotine and a skull. ”

Ning Yi pursed his lips, he had already guessed the power of this guillotine, it should be a powerful killing weapon like "cause and effect", if it was too close, he would be directly hit by the guillotine.

So he swept a cut of distance.

He's going to dodge it.

Then he handed out his own sword.

......

......

However.

The moment the voice wavered.

The white heavy floor was expressionless and clenched his five fingers, and the bronze dragon tail engraved on the ancient platform lit up with a bright brilliance-

Ning Yi's pupils contracted, and he tried his best to throw the sword that slashed through the wind and snow.

The sword body of fine snow, like a ray of aurora, like a thunderbolt, cut through the wind and snow of the earth in an instant, and ran towards the ancient temple!

He got the beginning right.

But it didn't end in the middle.

Bai Chonglou's dragon slaying is about to land.

But it was not him who was to be beheaded.

The man hanging upside down under the eaves slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of calm and calm.

He saw that the light of the fine snow sword was getting grander and grander.

collided with Bai Chonglou's "scale armor".

"Booming" in the midst of the snow tide.

There was a slight "click".

The dragon slayer knife fell to the ground.

The snow tide cleared.

There was silence.

The body of the man hanging upside down under the eaves of the ancient temple had no head.

Snow and fog rise.

Bai Chonglou stood on the top of the temple and looked at Ning Yi in the distance.

She asked calmly, "If the head is severed, is there still a life?"