"Kill!"

Yang Tie ordered, took a step back, and a string of jade beads appeared in his hand, slowly coiled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Woohoo!

The cold mangs formed a dense net, covering Jiang Xiaobai.

Bo Bo Bo Bo!

The green lotus bloomed at his feet, surrounded by stick shadows, forming a flawless defensive circle.

Ding Ding Ding!

Han Mang flew back upside down, and taking advantage of the gap, his body exploded and went out of the encirclement.

"Thunderstorm!"

The photo swept through like a thunderbolt, piercing the eyebrows of a yin puppet.

With a bang, Jiang Xiaobai's feet fell to the ground, like an unattainable wall, blocking the yin puppet from entering the backyard.

"Huh?"

A strange light flashed in Yang Tie's eyes, whether it was Jiang Xiaobai's stick method or body technique, it was not ordinary at first glance, especially the body method of the lotus under his feet.

"Hey......

Yang Tie showed his cold white teeth.

"Huang Chuan, what are you still doing in a daze!"

Huang Chuan's face froze, looking at Yang Tie, his eyes were uncertain, now only he and the other two masters in the late stage of Mingxin did not make a move, and Jiang Xiaobai had at least one high-grade blood scattering talisman in his hand, and this Yang Tie was clearly sending him to death.

"Humph!"

Yang Tie glanced at Huang Chuan coldly.

Huang Chuan didn't hesitate, burst out, Jiang Xiaobai in the battle group saw Huang Chuan killing, a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, no longer hesitated, the move was deadly, killing people like slaying demons, blood splashed everywhere, like a cold plum sprinkled on the snow.

"This ......"

Huang Chuan was taken aback, he had never seen such a ruthless stick technique, and in an instant, there were already five or six black-clothed people lying on the ground, only dead and alive.

Yang Tie's face was surprisingly solemn, this was definitely not the Jiang Xiaobai that the intelligence said.

Jiang Xiaobai stepped on the lotus platform, as fast as lightning, and regarded these black-clothed people as demons in the boundary mountain, and the anger around him became more and more intense, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Tai Chi stick!"

The photo carried Qingmang, forming a yin and yang diagram around him, both offensive and defensive, if the tiger entered the flock, crushing this group of yin puppets in the early stage of Mingxin and the middle stage of Mingxin.

"Five Poisonous Palms!"

Huang Chuan didn't know when, ran to Jiang Xiaobai's rear, slapped him on the back of the heart, ruthless and vicious.

"Humph!"

The photo appeared in front of the back of the heart.

Boom!

Jiang Xiaobai's figure staggered, and he took a few steps forward, and a small black light shot towards his palm.

Syllable!

A hideous centipede landed on the ground.

Xiao Hei sat on Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder, looked at Huang Chuan with disdain, and patted his front paws.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Xiao Hei gratefully, spat out blood, avoided Huang Chuan, and tried his best to slaughter the other Yin Puppets.

"He's not Jiang Xiaobai!"

Yang Tie was about to burst out, thinking of Jiang Xiaobai coming back from the Immortal Embankment, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Shoot, fight quickly!"

The other two Yin puppets in the late stage of Mingxin wanted to step out, but unexpectedly, a long roar came from the backyard, followed by a streamer of light, and the breath was breathtaking.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Xiaobai was overjoyed, but the photo in his hand did not stop at all, and soon, there were only a few people standing in the entire courtyard.

Jiang Yu slapped his palm at Huang Chuan, who was about to attack Jiang Xiaobai again, and with a bang, Huang Chuan's body flew out, without any power to fight back.

"No...... Impossible, how can you break through to the peak of Mingxin!"

Huang Chuan stared at Jiang Yu deadly, he was hit by his five poisonous palms, it was impossible to recover in just a few days, let alone break through.

"Uncle Shi, Master Yanghao, please return to the sect!"

Yang Tie said calmly, not feeling the slightest worry because of Jiang Yu's breakthrough.

"My name is Jiang Yu, and I don't know any Yang Hao!"

Jiang Yu didn't even look at Yang Tie, but looked at the corpses all over the ground, frowning slightly.

Burst!

Jiang Xiaobai broke through the last Yin Puppet's spiritual sea, and the moment he turned around, his eyes returned to clarity.

"Father!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Yu broke through, and today's game was broken.

"It's not as simple as you think!"

Jiang Yu didn't relax at all, but looked up at the door.

"Ahem......"

There was a coughing sound, and gradually, a hunchbacked man walked in with an ugly branch.

Jiang Xiaobai's pupils shrank sharply, and the hunchbacked old man glanced at him just now, just one glance made him feel a palpitation.

"After so many years, you haven't even advanced an inch!"

The voice of the hunchbacked old man was old and weak, like a man in the twilight of life.

"I didn't expect you to be okay!"

Jiang Yu looked at the hunchbacked old man in a complicated way.

"Quack, what's the difference between being alive and dead, back then, you shouldn't have left me!"

A flash of hatred flashed in the eyes of the hunchbacked old man, and his cracked mouth had no teeth, like a bloody hole.

"I'm sorry!"

Jiang Yu lowered his head, every yang son will have a yin who is willing to be a shadow, and the hunchbacked old man in front of him is his yin back then.

"I won't forgive you, and neither will you die!"

The hunchbacked old man raised the ugly branch in his hand and pointed at Jiang Yu.

"If I go back to the past, I would still make the same choice, your methods are too cruel!"

Jiang Yu's body exploded, and at the same time, his voice turned into a thread.

"Xiaobai, look for a chance to take the creek away!"

"Humph!"

The hunchbacked old man stepped out, and the next time he appeared, he had already arrived at Jiang Yu's side, and the two quickly fought together, but Jiang Yu fell behind.

"Jiang Gongzi, this hunchbacked old man, that is, the yin son of Uncle Yu, is only one line away, and he can enter the Gathering Spirit Realm, Uncle Yu is definitely not an opponent, as for you, the late stage of the three Ming Hearts, hahaha......"

Yang Tie waved his hand, and three figures shot towards Jiang Xiaobai.

"Five Poisonous Palms!"

"Bonebreaker!"

"Chase the finger!"

A flash of purple light flashed in Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, and the martial soul that could be turned into an easter egg showed no sign of waking up, and Xiao Hei was also eagerly dragging his hair.

"Xuanyuan Crossbow!"

Jiang Xiaobai took out the Xuanyuan crossbow with his left hand, and with a sigh, the crossbow arrow flew away, making the chasing finger that was pointed at his eyebrows pause.

He used a photo to hit the five poisonous palms, and with a bang, his body was thrown away, and at this moment, a soft palm was placed on his wrist.

"Bang dang!"

The Regulus fell to the ground.

Burst!

He spewed out a bloody arrow, and Tara in his left hand went down as if he had no bones.

Rumble!

He smashed to the ground, and the three masters of the late stage of Mingxin looked at each other and were shocked, a little guy in the early stage of Mingxin, the three of them besieged with all their might, and they didn't die.

"Ahem......"

Jiang Xiaobai coughed up blood, his eyes were cold, his left hand was useless, and to his relief, a crossbow arrow grazed the arm of a late Mingxin master.

"Ah......h

Remembering the sudden scream, Huang Chuan turned around and looked at a Yin puppet in the late Ming Heart period on his left in horror, his arm was black, exuding a very evil aura, and he was spreading towards his whole body.

These arrows were not only stained with demon dew by Jiang Xiaobai, but also inserted into the corpse of the demon soldier, absorbing a lot of demonic energy.

"You're not Jiang Xiaobai!"