Chi Xueyu slapped away the Xi Guishi who threw Yi Xiaodao over, he had already sucked enough blood from ordinary people, and he no longer needed it. He was now desperate to suck a mouthful of this kid's blood, and for some reason, he just felt that his blood seemed to have an attraction to him.

Even if you take a sip!

Yi Xiaodao was still dodging back and forth in Xi Guishi's stroke, and Chi Xueyu had had enough of this kind of hide-and-seek. Raising a hand, he slammed it on the ground, and the ground shook violently, as if the earth dragon had turned over.

"Hey, hey, Zhang Zongbai's trick is really good." Chi Xueyu grinned and said with a bloody mouth.

This palm was so powerful that everyone only felt that their feet were shaking, and they couldn't stand at all, especially those who were close to him, and they were all knocked to the ground. Lightheadedness and difficulty standing.

Yi Xiaodao was also unsteady under his feet, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, and when he just looked back, Chi Xueyu had already pounced.

"Fight!"

Yi Xiaodao clenched his fists, mobilized the fire qi around his body to condense on his fist, the fire condensed, ignited a flame in his hand, and punched Chi Xueyu.

Chi Xueyu had already been on guard, and as soon as Yi Xiaodao punched out, he immediately reached out and held his fist: "Young man, such a punch... Yes! Chi Xueyu withdrew her hand in exclamation, but unfortunately she was a little slower, and her hand was already burned.

"Boy, what kind of evil move are you?" Chi Xueyu's speed was too fast, and he withdrew his palm before he saw the raging flame in Yi Xiaodao's hand.

Yi Xiaodao got up from the ground, looked at the flames on his palm, and grinned happily: "Aren't you immortal?" It turns out that the immortal body also has weaknesses? ”

Chi Xueyu waved his scalded palm at will, and a blood-red mist emerged from his palm, wrapping all his palms, and said coldly: "I have some skills, I don't look like a trickster." As soon as the words fell, the blood-red mist disappeared into the palm of his hand.

The arm is intact.

Yi Xiaodao was silent, this power of regeneration was so amazing! Although he himself relies on his own fire qi, he also has a good self-healing ability, which Yi Xiaodao has already discovered. But compared to Chi Xueyu's regenerative power, it's really not worth mentioning.

Chi Xueyu wiped it casually, and removed all the residual dead skin on his hands, as if he was talking to himself and as if he was showing off: "Heh, there is so much blood food here, how can you bear me?" ”

Yi Xiaodao heard this, his eyes wandered, and he looked at the surrounding Xi noble soldiers one by one.

"Si Wangnan has some grudges with me, your kid is really unlucky today, I heard that you are his apprentice? Then I can't let you go today! Chi Xueyu said, and without waiting for Yi Xiaodao to reply, he pounced.

Yi Xiaodao's old technique was repeated, the fire in his hand condensed but did not disperse, and a flame rose with a "soaring" sound.

"Bang!" Before Yi Xiaodao could punch, a figure smashed towards Yi Xiaodao. The armor on his body smashed on his cheek, and he suddenly felt that his whole head was buzzing.

Chi Xueyu smiled and said: "Hahahaha, boy, didn't your master tell you that when you walk the rivers and lakes, if you miss a move, you will be useless?" ”

Chi Xueyu paid attention this time, and did not go into battle himself, but learned the appearance of Yi Xiaodao, grabbed a Xigui soldier casually, and blocked him in front of him. The one who hit Yi Xiaodao was this poor Xigui soldier.

Chi Xueyu's internal strength is deep, and the strength is amazing, Yi Xiaodao was knocked out and flew out for a few feet, and before he could get up, one foot stepped on his chest.

Yi Xiaodao drew his sword and stabbed it, and was slapped by Chi Xueyu casually, and then slapped Siqing's sword to the side: "I was originally a promising young man, but I died here." It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Yi Xiaodao's Siqing sword was slapped away, and he was trampled under Chi Xueyu's feet, but he laughed out loud: "This is the strength of the former number one devil in the rivers and lakes, and it looks like that." ”

Seeing that Yi Xiaodao was so hard-mouthed, Chi Xueyu also sneered: "Okay, good, the kid's mouth is really hard." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Yi Xiaodao's neck, picked him up from the ground, and without saying a word, opened his mouth and bit Yi Xiaodao's neck.

Yi Xiaodao raised his feet and squatted on Chi Xueyu's shoulders, struggling to support him.

Chi Xueyu also sensed Yi Xiaodao's deep internal force, but compared with himself, it was still a lot worse: "Fight quickly!" ”

But the two have been in a stalemate for a long time, and no one can help anyone. Chi Xueyu was a little annoyed, and when she was about to exert more force, Yi Xiaodao had already taken the first step and condensed the fire qi around her legs.

"Open!"

Chi Xueyu's arms originally grabbed Yi Xiaodao, but Yi Xiaodao's feet kicked on Chi Xueyu's shoulders, and with the blessing of fire, he kicked hard, and actually kicked Chi Xueyu's whole person away. And his two arms were still grasping Yi Xiaodao's body.

Both arms were kicked off by Yi Xiaodao!

Yi Xiaodao himself also lost control and fell heavily to the ground. Under several impacts, Yi Xiaodao only felt that his internal organs seemed to have shifted their positions, and he was miserable.

"Ahh Chi Xueyu lost her arms and wailed.

Yi Xiaodao didn't care about the pain in his body, slowly got up from the ground, tore off the broken arm of Chi Xueyu on his body, and threw it aside at will: "The first devil? But that's it! ”

Chi Xueyu raised his head and glanced at Yi Xiaodao resentfully, and two blood-colored mist slowly emanated from the broken arm, enveloping his whole person.

Yi Xiaodao had just taken two steps, and when he saw this strange scene, he retreated again: "What tricks are you going to play?" ”

The blood-colored mist floated over, and Yi Xiaodao dodged again and again, not daring to touch the slightest.

The mist covered Chi Xueyu's two broken arms, and soon, they slowly retracted back.

The broken arm is gone.

Chi Xueyu was hiding in the blood mist, not knowing what he was doing. Soon, the fog became thinner and thinner little by little, revealing Chi Xueyu's body.

His arms were intact, and Chi Xueyu had no words except for resentment and bared his teeth. The scene where the severed arm was torn off just now seemed to have never happened, and a living pool of snow and rain appeared again.

Yi Xiaodao was already a little surprised by this scene. If the head is cut off, you can go back, but the recovery of the two arms is not a difficult task for Chi Xueyu.

Yi Xiaodao picked up his Siqing sword, and the fire instantly ran through the sword, and the raging flames ignited on the sword again.

Chi Xueyu looked at the flames on Yi Xiaodao's sword and couldn't help frowning. I have to admit that this nameless fire is quite restrained for him.

After Yi Xiaodao sensed the effect of his fire, his heart was settled, he raised his sword and leaped up, and slashed down with a sword volley.

Chi Xueyu waved his hand, and a touch of blood was released again, but this time it was not a mist, but a condensed shape, like a large blood ball condensed by water waves, wrapping him in the middle, and the blood ball resisted Yi Xiaodao's sword.

The fire and blood were constantly being released, and at this time, it was the collision of their respective thaumaturgy, and neither of them dared to be careless, and they stalemate again.

……

On the other side, the guards were entangled by more than a dozen black-armored Burmese soldiers, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get rid of the entanglement of these people.

"Boom!" A ghost-headed broadsword slashed at the iron spear of the sea, and the sea-mounted gun was blocked, and before there was time to make any moves, a short black-armored soldier next to him suddenly flashed out, kicked hard, stepped on the back of the ghost-headed broadsword, and kicked the sea out with the gun.

Seeing that Jiahai was repulsed, the rest of the people forced their opponents back one after another, and moved closer here, and the five of them gathered together again.

"It's not the way to go." The most reckless Qingtian opened his mouth and said a soft word. The opposite side has been besieging but not attacking, taking turns to provoke, just pestering everyone on the side, which is too torturous. And their intentions, Chen Congwei is not unaware, as long as their strength is exhausted, in this Xigui army array, how can everyone have any hope of surviving and withdrawing?

"Frame the sea, think of a way." Pushing Lin also fought quite hard. It is true that his fist and foot skills are quite powerful, but the other side does not fight with him at all, no matter how powerful he is, it is useless.

Jia Haimo held his iron spear: "If we fight alone, we may win, but if they drag them down like this, even if we kill them, it will not help." "Jiahai is a little worried about the rear, and there is only one person in the Yulin Army's military formation to take care of Lijiang, which is really a little reassuring.

The black-armored Burmese soldiers around them slowly gathered around.

"It's not as good as this, there aren't many of these black-armored soldiers. Why don't we do it together and defeat them one by one? "In a hurry, he came up with his own solution.

"Good! Listen to you. "Chen Congwei has been sent to the palace to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he is not afraid of fighting and escorting them. But if they are asked to come up with an idea and think of a way, all they can rely on is the sea.

When the black-armored Burmese soldiers saw Chen Congwei and everyone gathered together, they were scared, and the pride in their hearts was indescribable.

"What a great Qichen guard, in name only!"

"It looks like Daqi is really not working, hahahaha."

"I'm in a hurry, I'll go first!"

Amid the laughter of everyone, the black-armored soldier who had just cut back from the sea seemed to be more anxious than the others, and rushed towards several people with a big knife.

Optimus took the lead in staking his horse, and the iron spear in his hand was not idle, drawing an arc and sweeping towards the black armor that rushed towards the knife.

The other side was not carried away, and he was on guard against everyone in the morning, but at this moment, when he saw the iron spear sweeping over, he retreated again and again, and he had to avoid it.

Before he could take a few steps, Push Lin had already flashed behind the black-armored Burmese soldier and kicked him into the sky. But Qingtian had just swept away with a shot, and he couldn't care about this person for a while.

Jia Hai was not idle on the side, and when he saw that this person was kicked back by Push Lin, he hurriedly seized the opportunity! As soon as the spear in his hand is handed forward, it will be solved with one shot.

The black-armored Burmese soldier who was kicked back might be fine as long as he slipped away sideways, but as soon as he moved, a hand was on his shoulder.

"Come, die." Lanyue pressed him to death with one hand.

The spear went through his chest.