Chapter 87: The Unity of Heaven and Man (4)

Looking at the white clothes that retreated step by step, Qingyang Wu crushed mercilessly, and the spear in his hand was drawn again mercilessly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One force will drop ten, and Qingyang Wu is crushing Bai Yi with this most primitive and effective method. Looking at the white clothes who were sharp and sharp-tongued, and constantly opposed him, he retreated again and again in embarrassment at this moment, his hands were so sore, that he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, Qingyang Wu laughed cruelly, and rushed up again and smashed it with a fierce shot!

This shot smashed mercilessly on the Tianyuan Sword Curtain, and the next moment, the white-clothed tiger's mouth actually cracked open.

Do you want to use the secret method!

No!

The stubbornness of pride in Bai Yi's heart was instantly aroused. Raising his head, he looked at Qingyang Wu and smiled and raised his gun again.

Click!

Another scorching white thunder streaked across the sky, and a small ray of thunder followed Qingyang Wu's spear into Qingyang Wu's body. Qingyang Wu's movements paused slightly, and then he continued to smash towards Bai Yi without a pause.

Bai Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and looking at the tip of the gun that was constantly enlarging towards him, a trace of determination flashed on Bai Yi's face.

The next moment, Bai Yi's body rushed towards Qingyang Wu like a cannonball, and the long sword in his hand was slashed down, and an extremely clear sound of waves sounded!

The fifth wave!

The white clothes were superimposed with five waves in an instant!

The power of the long sword Xie Langtao slammed into Qingyang Wu's spear.

The bell sounded, and the next moment, the body of the white cloth fell back at a faster speed.

The sound of bones shattering sounded extremely crisply, and a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs was spit out by Bai Yi.

But Qingyang Wu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and did not launch the best counterattack at the first time.

Because Qingyang Wu found that the concussive power from the blade of the white-clothed sword was like a wave, and he was continuously excited in his body, and he subconsciously mobilized his spiritual power to suppress this strange power, but this short time made him miss the best time to attack!

Just like not feeling the pain of broken ribs, the eyes of the white clothes seem to be burning, and the frenzy and madness on the face are almost afraid to look directly!

Regardless of it, Bai Yi roared in his mouth, and his body rushed over at a faster and more extreme speed, and at this moment, the Shadow of the Shock was forced to break through to Dacheng by Bai Yi.

Yes!!

When the white-clothed roared, a wave sound that was several points stronger than just now sounded on the white-clothed sword blade!

The seventh wave! The white clothes were directly superimposed on the seventh wave.

The sword was like a comet hitting the earth, and the piercing sound made the audience block their ears.

Bai Yi fell backwards again, and under the influence of his injuries, he spat out a mouthful of blood that was more than more. The eyes of the white clothes became hotter and hotter, and the madness on his face reached an extreme level.

Qingyang Wu was still stunned for a moment as just now, missing the perfect opportunity to kill Bai Yi. Looking at the white clothes that rushed madly again, Qingyang Wu frowned, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart. Especially when he found that the tremor force in his body just now had become stronger and more difficult, and his stamina was a little stronger.

Standing up again, Bai Yi rushed towards Qingyang Wu at a faster speed than just now.

Looking at Bai Yi's desperate posture, Qingyang Kingdom actually felt a little frightened in their hearts. Even if Qingyang Wu now has the absolute upper hand, the belief in everyone's hearts has begun to shake a little. One by one, his chest gasped slightly, and his eyes stared at the water mirror without blinking.

When the whole Qingyang Kingdom fell into silence, a girl on the side of the Qingyang Kingdom in the Shexia Square said with some trepidation:

"The third prince, he won't lose!"

"You're blind! The third prince beat him to the point of vomiting blood!"

"Yes, yes, yes, this untouchable is just the last hysterical struggle! If you do it again or twice, you will die of your wounds!"

Bell, this time, Bai Yi retreated and laughed a lot, and it can even be said that he only took a few steps back!

The eighth wave, the realm of the consummation of the nine swords of the stacked waves!

Although everyone has speculated about this, when the facts are really defeated in front of them, they are still a little incredulous.

This time Qingyang Wu suddenly changed, he didn't care about the abnormalities in his body, but rushed up fiercely and stabbed out with a shot!

Bai Yi's eyes seemed to be burning to the extreme, and the fury on his face was condensed to an extreme.

I only heard the scream of the white clothes, and there was the sound of a blue wolf howling the moon, which was very small at first, and then became louder and louder. It was so big that everyone desperately blocked their ears, shook the ground, shattered the teacups, and shattered the glass.

The most bizarre thing is that an extremely vague full moon phantom appeared in the sky under heavy rain!

It turned out to be really a blue wolf howling moon!

"Qingyang Wu, go die!" The sound was so huge that it shook the human eardrum unconscious, and the brain was blank, and after the howl of the blue wolf in the mouth of the white cloth accumulated to the extreme, it sounded like thunder.

Immediately, I saw Bai Yi raise the best sword in his hand with both hands, and there seemed to be a turbulent ocean behind Bai Yi. It was like a Wang Yang smashed down, and the sword in white clothes slashed fiercely towards Qingyang Wu.

I don't know when, a sharp voice sounded in a panic:

"The unity of heaven and man, this is a vision that will only appear when heaven and man are one!"

Facing this ocean of white clothes, Qingyang Wu was afraid, very afraid, extremely afraid. In fear, he used the spear in his hand to meet it with his most extreme and greatest strength.

With a pop, without any suspense, the sword in white clothes directly cut off the spear in Qingyang Wu's hand, and the rest of the momentum was not covered on Qingyang Wu's head.

"Concise, stop!!"

"Don't, the third prince hides!!"

"Stop, thief, you can't die well!!"

"Stop, ma'am, why doesn't he stop!!"

"Stop, untouchables, Shixing, ah! he's really cut down, bastard!"

In Qingyang Wu's mouth, he screamed in fright, and in his round eyes that were so frightened, the white clothes roared wildly and slashed down with a sword,

A large mouthful of blood spurted on the ground, many of which were dyed red with white, and the torrential rain quickly diluted the blood here.

The white clothes laughed arrogantly, but there was deep sadness in their eyes!

He knelt down abruptly, looked up at the torrential rain that was still raging, and suddenly opened his mouth and screamed wildly.

Click!

Another scorching white thunderbolt pierced the sky, illuminating the handsome face of the white cloth with blood still flowing from the corners of his mouth!

Bai Yi suddenly grinned, and flamboyantly opened his teeth and claws:

"You tell me! There's not enough blood!