The Heavenly Wolf Venerable suddenly came out with a killer, and Huangfu Ying Yang knew it very well, and blurted out at the moment: "Heavenly Fury! ”

In the midst of the cheers, both hands moved their sword fingers, and the sword qi shone like the scorching sun, angrily facing the sword momentum of the Heavenly Wolf Venerable. Immediately after a series of sonorous and sharp sounds, I only heard Huangfu Ying snort and staggered back a few steps.

Heavenly Wolf Venerable's expression was terrible, and while holding the bone knife across his chest, he gasped violently and said: "If you can take my trick to slaughter all the people, you have been in vain in this life, and I will take your life in the third move." ”

Huangfu Yingyang was originally radiant, but at this time, he couldn't help but look tired, and said in a deep voice: "The three swords of the Heavenly Dao of this giant, you only received one sword, so you should ask for more blessings." ”

Heavenly Wolf Venerable Sen Ran smiled sharply: "It turns out that the Huangshan Sect is above the Wuyue Sword Technique, and there are really other secret tricks left, very good, then cherish this last trick opportunity, and show what you have learned in your life!" ”

As he spoke, he actually drew the knife to his palm, and the miserable white blade suddenly released a terrifying blue light, and the incomparable evil aura immediately enveloped the audience.

Huangfu Yingyang's expression changed, his hands condensed his sword into a Buddha seal, and the Qing Sheng's light was as bright as colorful glass, which also pushed a true yuan to the limit.

Immediately, I heard the two of them shouting in unison, and the blade and sword qi gathered their own life's strength, and crashed into one place with a bang.

The Sword of Heavenly Punishment angrily greeted the Sen Tu Feng in anger, and it actually caused the sound in the cave to echo like thunder, and the icicles above his head were embarrassed and trembled, and they fell one after another, splashing the frost dancing silver in the sky.

In the midst of the frost, when the misshadow was instantaneous, I saw the wolf trembling his hand suddenly, and the greedy wolf's claws shot like lightning, and the miserable white light was just like a giant python devouring life, and the thunder attacked the back of the Huangfu eagle's neck.

Unexpectedly, Huangfu Yingyang had already taken precautions, and almost at the same time, three featherless arrows were thrown backhanded. The first arrow stopped the flying claw, and then another arrow cut off the middle waist of the claw chain, and the last arrow went straight to the Celestial Wolf Venerable vest.

Both of them did their best, but in an instant, they heard a thunderbolt and shook wildly, although the greedy wolf's claws were broken in unison, the sharp claw tips slashed through the side of Huangfu Yingyang's neck.

However, the Sky Wolf Venerable couldn't avoid the featherless arrow in the vest, and he snorted miserably, staggered and rolled to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although each suffered heavy losses, Huangfu Yingyang and Heavenly Wolf Venerable were ordinary, and they must not give each other any respite.

Huangfu Ying Yang suppressed his throat stagnation, and when he turned around, he flicked his ten fingers in succession, using the broken ice in the air as a featherless arrow, and covered the whole body of the Heavenly Wolf Venerable like a net.

The Heavenly Wolf Venerable took advantage of the momentum of rolling down, violently lifted the remaining true qi in the dantian, and the seven kills in his hand slammed into the ground, and he actually picked up a large piece of solid ice.

The ice was blocked in front of the Heavenly Wolf Venerable, and the featherless arrow of the Emperor Fu Ying Yang failed to work after all. Under the cover of a frost and mist, he suddenly saw the Heavenly Wolf Venerable rushing out, and the seven kills were wrapped in an incomparable wind, and he mercilessly slashed at the Huangfu Eagle in the chest.

Huangfu Ying raised his sword eyebrows sharply, instantly condensed his life's Yuan Gong, and when the sword pointed out before, the indestructible innate sword qi was also released.

Under the impact of the incomparable huge force, the Seven Kills Slash actually disintegrated on the spot, and countless large and small bone spurs burst out like rain in an instant, hitting Huangfu Yingyang's body one after another!

At the same time, the Sword of Heavenly Sin also shattered the ice wall, and the sword qi slashed down on the chest of the Heavenly Wolf Venerable with countless broken ice, and immediately burst out a blood-red droplet.

The Heavenly Wolf Venerable was already at the end of the crossbow, and immediately another blood arrow spewed out, and he rolled more than a dozen times on his back before he collapsed to the ground softly.

At the moment of the final battle of the sword, but seeing that the wolf was respectful, it should have run out of breath. Huangfu Yingyang stood majestically and proudly, his right hand still pointing forward, and his majestic posture was like a god descending.

Xing Zhiying, who was watching from the sidelines, had already raised her throat in her heart, and when she saw Huangfu Yingyang winning, she was ecstatic but regretful, but she was suffering from the ban and couldn't even say a word of concern.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't see any movement from Huangfu Yingyang, but it seemed to have become an ice sculpture.

Xing Zhiying couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, and in the blink of an eye, she was so frightened that she couldn't possess her body, secretly wondering if it was the last blow of Fang Cai, and Huangfu Yingyang was also respected by the Heavenly Wolf, so that he suffered an accident?

In the deathly silence, only a girl's heart was tormented, a moment of fear, a moment of sadness, a moment of regret, and a moment of hope. The vision was blurred for a moment, and it was clear for a moment, but it was impossible to see clearly in any case, whether the benefactor who was close in front of him was still alive.

I don't know how long it took, Xing Zhiying finally felt that her qi and blood had recovered a little, so she immediately carried Yun Zhenyuan to rush to the acupoint with all her might. After more than half an hour like this, the restricted acupoints finally rushed away one by one, and the limbs that had been stiff for a long time regained consciousness.

Xing Zhiying endured the soreness and numbness all over her body, and stumbled in front of Huangfu Yingyang, but under a closer look, her appearance changed miserably, and she couldn't help but cry like rain.

It turned out that Huangfu Ying raised his eyebrows and there were already fine ice chips, and the countless wounds around him were all frozen by the cold, and he had obviously been dead for a long time.

Although Xing Zhiying had already had hidden worries, but seeing such a sad situation with her own eyes, she still couldn't help but feel like a knife, hugged Huangfu Yingyang's body, and cried loudly. The cry was heartbroken, it was like a cuckoo crying blood, and it was extremely poignant.

Just when Xing Zhiying was crying and was drowsy, and she almost fainted in a trance, she suddenly felt that Huangfu Yingyang's body seemed to move slightly, and she raised her head tremblingly in horror, and looked at Huangfu Yingyang's face in disbelief.

This look was even more shocking Xing Zhiying couldn't make a sound for a long time, it turned out that the frost on Huangfu Yingyang's face had melted away at some point, and his face had recovered from miserable white to ruddy, although the breath in his nose was absent, but it was clear that he had regained his vitality!

Xing Zhiying was overjoyed for a moment, and hurriedly reached out to touch Huangfu Yingyang's chest, and sure enough, the heart, which was silent not long ago, began to beat vigorously again at this moment.

Xing Zhiying was almost suspicious for a while that she was in a dream, and a person who had already died could return to the yang, could there really be a resurrection elixir in this world?

When Wu was surprised and worried, Xing Zhiying suddenly heard a familiar voice and whispered, "Hmm...... After drinking this cup, the giant hero is respectful and obedient. Cough...... There wasn't a drop left, I said Xiao Ying'er, you should do whatever you want for me now, right? ”

Huangfu Yingyang said with his mouth, his hands were not idle, although his movements were still a little stiff, he had honestly and unceremoniously hugged Xing Zhiying into his arms, and then said with satisfaction: "This is like words, our little Yinger in the building is the most intimate, let my brother love you well." ”

Xing Zhiying was so embarrassed by Huangfu Yingyang's lightness, her whole body couldn't help but be hot, and her heart was even more surging with thoughts, and finally she sighed, and put her cheek in Huangfu Yingyang's arms, hoping that this sweet embrace would never end.

At the time of ambiguity, Huangfu Yingyang seemed to come back to his senses and opened his eyes suddenly.

Xing Zhiying raised her head slightly, and the moment she peeked in, she met the stunned gaze, and hurriedly buried the head of the mantis in a panic, and her heart was indescribably shy and sweet.