Xiaohu's face changed greatly: "Wang Yao, why are you still provoking him, you are playing a lantern in the toilet, looking for!" ”

Wang Yao smiled slightly: "Oh? Is it? ”

Xiaohu didn't know that Jiang Xiye was also in a dilemma at this time.

His injuries were much more serious than they seemed.

Fang Cai's Li Lingruo's stake like a demon not only broke his chest, but even the dantian was violently impacted, and Jiang Xiye's inner dan actually had a slight crack.

Another pill went down his stomach, Jiang Xiye covered the big hole in his chest with his hand, urging his true qi to recover from his injuries, and his face was cloudy.

Xin said: "When my injuries heal, how can it take an hour or two, so long, I don't know what kind of moth will be made here, if I go now, what if I fall into his ambush?" It's better to rest for a while, and when the strength recovers one or two, as long as I can recover one, seven, eight, eight ”

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xiye sat in place, his eyes slightly closed, and he no longer paid attention to others.

Upstairs with falling flowers, the smile slowly disappeared from Wang Yao's face.

Jiang Xiye was not fooled.

"What's going on?"

Yu Zhehao finally woke up, rubbed his head and sat up, obviously still feeling a little unwell.

Wang Yao's heart moved, and said, "Yu Zhehao, call quickly." ”

"Huh? What is it called? ”

Yu Zhehao was puzzled.

"Scream, the scared kind, you don't?"

"Yes, yes, but it's stupid to call it inexplicable."

Yu Zhehao rubbed his eyes and muttered, feeling a little sluggish.

As a mortal, Wang Haotian is a strong Yuanying person, and Yu Zhehao was affected by the angry shouts of the Yuanying cultivator, but he only fainted and was not injured, which can be regarded as very powerful.

"Look downstairs."

"Oh."

Yu Zhehao stood up, and when he looked around, he saw hundreds of disciples of the Dark Hall surrounding Luohualou, and it seemed that they would kill them at any time.

"Ahh Help me! Yu Zhehao exclaimed and sat on the ground.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiye's ears moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Yu Zhehao was frightened, and his heart suddenly had a bottom.

"So you're just pretending to be a ghost, and you're almost bluffing me!"

Jiang Xiye snorted coldly, the flying sword flashed, and the sword walked, flying high, and it came in an instant.

Seeing this, Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief - he finally took the bait!

Seeing the crisis coming, Xiaohu instinctively shrank his head, turned over and hid behind a thick pillar, thought about it and dragged Yu Zhehao, who was already scared stupid on the ground, over, only poked out a furry head and shouted: "Wang Yao, you should stand up quickly, don't always sit on that chair like a half-body, you don't have to run when someone hits you!" ”

As far as Xiaohu is concerned, it wants to run. Don't say anything else, but in terms of the human realm and the terrain, needless to say, you all know what the result is, but this Wang Yao is brainless, he can't run, he has to be tough with others.

However, Xiaohu turned his head and thought about Wang Yao's previous performance, Xiaohu pricked up his ears again, and had some faint expectations: "What if this time, Wang Yao can also save the day?" ”

The powerful coercion was rolling, and Jiang Xiye's sword was hanging down at Wang Yao, although the big hole in his chest had not yet recovered, it still showed the strength that a realm cultivator should have.

Wang Yaoshi Shi Ran sat on the Eight Immortals Chair, seemingly completely unaffected by coercion, raised his head slightly, and saw Jiang Xiye's face gloomy: "Little ant, you can hurt me so badly!" When death is dying, he still pretends to be a ghost! Now I'm going to show you what I'm really capable of! ”

With that, Jiang Xiye spread his hands widely, the wind and tide between his sleeves surged, and countless pitch-black flying swords shot out of his sleeves!

Countless flying swords fell in Wang Yao's eyes, but they were like slow motion, and the yin and evil aura on the black sword was delicately revealed, and the rotation, trajectory, and even strength of each flying sword could be seen in full view.

But because of this, Wang Yao knew the power of this blow even more, and he didn't dare to be careless, and a wisp of divine thought communicated with the Eight Immortal Chairs, consuming the power of the law, and flashed this rain-like flying sword like a ghost.

The flying sword fell to the ground, and the aggressive sound was dense, although Wang Yao dodged it, but the floor was pierced into a sieve, leaving a terrifying hole.

If you look closely at the hole, you will find that the edge of it is attached to a layer of black gas, constantly corroding the floor, making a snorting sound, and the sword hole is dense, the corrosion is even worse, and the floor cannot even bear its own weight, and squeaks and falls to the next level.

Wang Yao flashed to the side, his face was full of weirdness, and he said in his heart: "It's so strange, why can I see every detail of Jiang Xiye's spell casting?" Even with the blessing of Tiger Eyes, it is categorically unable to do this. ”

Jiang Xi saw Wang Yao pondering at night, and said in his heart: "This kid must have been frightened by my black tooth sword, although I don't know what kind of treasure the chair under him is, he can have such a flexible body, but the floor has been destroyed by me, no matter how dexterous he is, he will not be able to fly after all, see me take advantage of the situation to pursue, and end this boy who does not know the height of the sky!" ”

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xiye lightly touched the flying sword with his toes and volleyed into the air.

The light of the flying sword under his feet shone brightly, turned into a little cold mang, and fell into Jiang Xiye's hands, Jiang Xiye held the cold mang, moved and turned around in the air, and the cold mang attacked Wang Yao directly!

The floor is broken, and Wang Yao can't avoid it!

A sneer flashed in Jiang Xiye's eyes, and the cold glow became clearer and brighter, bringing bursts of buzz.

"Wang Yao!" Xiaohu screamed.

The next moment, however, it had a long mouth and a look of horror.

I saw Wang Yao smiling slightly, and his sleeves were surging.

Looking at this familiar scene, Jiang Xiye exclaimed loudly: "What are you doing here?" That's impossible! ”

This is clearly a precursor to the release of the Black Fang Sword!

This is the secret technique of the Dark Hall of the Tianlan Sect, only the core personnel of the Dark Hall are qualified to learn, and this method is complicated, even if it is Jiang Xiye himself, it took more than two months of hard practice to learn it.

But Wang Yao didn't care about that much, just like Jiang Xiye had just done, bursts of flying swords flew out from his cuffs.

Jiang Xiye was rushing forward, and it was too late to dodge at this time, so he could only swing the cold light and block the flying sword.

Although it was also a black tooth sword, Wang Yao was a human realm cultivator after all, and the number of flying swords was much less than that used by Jiang Xiye, and the power was also much worse.

Blocking the Black Fang Sword, the resentment in Jiang Xiye's heart became stronger - stealing the secret art of the Dark Hall and dying!

But Wang Yao was still sitting on the Eight Immortals chair, looking at him with a smile: "Hall Master Jiang, congratulations on your breakthrough to the Heavenly Realm." ”

"What?" Jiang Xiye said subconsciously.

"Otherwise, how did you manage to fly in the air?"

What?!

Jiang Xiye lowered his head suddenly, but saw that his feet were empty, and he had no place to stay.

"No!" Jiang Xiye fell rapidly, and his voice was dragged for a long time.

It turned out that with Wang Yao's blow, each flying sword not only killed and injured, but also pierced the floor near Jiang Xiye, not only this layer, but also every layer below!

Jiang Xiye couldn't work hard, and his heart was horizontal: "Damn, plot against me, don't think about it!" ”

The cold light in his hand flashed again, and the person fell straight down, but the cold light rose to the sky and quickly attacked Wang Yao!