"it!" Dao Lin roared angrily and rushed towards Cui Bingshi, and he was beaten out of real anger.

"Humph! Little cub, are you in a hurry to die? Cui Bingshi looked at Dao Lin who jumped in the air and attacked with a punch and did not dodge, because he had already discovered that Dao Lin did have good combat power, but his cultivation realm was indeed too bad, and he also wanted to see what other means this kid had.

Dowling punched Cui Bingshi's neck with all his might, this terrifying power was indeed beyond Cui Bingshi's prediction, he felt pain, severe pain to the bone, his neck was almost broken by a punch, his eyes were black, and the whole person was sent flying.

Dowling roared and rushed towards Cui Bingshi again, since the other party despised him, then he had to let the other party know the consequences.

In just one step, he came to Cui Bingshi, Cui Bingshi had just landed on the ground at this time, and he felt the strong wind whistling, but he couldn't do anything, Dowling grabbed his neck and threw Cui Bingshi out with one hand.

Before Cui Bingshi could land, Dao Lin's voice had already followed with the whistling wind: "Phoenix Silence Strike!" ”

With Cui Bingshi as the center, the huge phoenix phantom slammed into his body, and the raging flames destroyed everything around him like a hurricane, the trees were instantly burned to ashes, and the ground was also baked out of ravines due to the high temperature.

Cui Bingshi didn't sit still this time, his true qi formed a shield around his body, and the shield continued to form in front of him, shattering, forming, and shattering again.

High in the air, a huge sword was condensed, and the blade was as long as 100 meters.

"The Emperor Taiyi slashed !! with one sword"

Dowling roared angrily and swung his sword towards the center of the flames below.

At the same time, blood also overflowed from Cui Bingshi's mouth, and the shield could no longer be maintained.

The huge knife weighed more than 10,000 catties, and it was even more powerful when it fell from the sky, and Cui Bingshi, who was crazy about it, was already difficult to dodge when he sensed that the crisis was approaching, only to hear a loud noise, the earth seemed to tremble, and then smoke and dust flew up all over the sky, leaving a huge crack on the ground that seemed to be caused by an earthquake.

Next to the huge crack in the ground, a broken arm was still twitching, and even the entire shoulder had been cut off, and the owner of the arm had obviously been pressed to the ground by the entire blade, like a kitchen knife chopping cockroaches, except for this arm, it is estimated that only plasma remains.

Dowling gasped and fell to the ground, the huge sword formed by the Taiyi Emperor's slash had turned into true qi and dissipated in the air, his eyes were staring at the huge rift, he didn't know if the Phoenix Silence Strike and the Taiyi Emperor's slash could kill the other party.

After all, Dielan used it, the Phoenix Silence Strike was used, and the Taiyi Emperor Ji also used a slash, if the other party could really carry it, he really had no means.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough ......" A violent cough sounded, and an arm full of wounds was grabbed on the edge of the huge crack, and then Cui Bingshi crawled out of the crack.

He was like a beggar at this time, covered in rags, and his entire left arm had disappeared.

"Ahem... It's hard enough, these two times are strong enough, but it's a pity... Still almost meaningless. Cui Bingshi coughed and said.

At this moment, a sword roared, and a huge sword that penetrated the sky fell from the sky, directly stabbing Cui Bingshi into the ground, poor Cui Bingshi, not long after he climbed up from the ground, now disappeared below the ground level again.

When Dao Lin saw this Tongshen Sword, the whole person was completely relieved, he fell directly to the ground and looked at the sky, a black-robed figure slowly fell on the hilt of the Tongshen Sword, still the same as before, he lightly raised one foot and stomped on the hilt of the sword.

The sword that had already penetrated deep into the ground stabbed down again.

"Old Han, I'll leave the rest to you, I'm going to rest for a while." Dowling said and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiaotian and the White Tiger came to his side and protected him.

Han Zimo waved his hand, and the divine sword dispersed, and he slowly fell to the ground like an immortal, as if he knew that the opponent was not dead, and he quietly waited for the other party to come out.

Sure enough, after a while, Cui Bingshi climbed up from the ground again, he was even more embarrassed than the last time, and his entire upper body was bleeding.

"Who are you..."Cui Bingshi asked as he glared at Han Zimo.

Boom! A sword roar sounded, and a bloody arm flew out, this was Cui Bingshi's only remaining arm!

"Ah.........h

"Old Han, keep it alive and take it back!" Hearing the screams, Dowling hurriedly sat up again, and Xiao Tian lay behind him very intimately, so that he could have a place to lean.

Old Han nodded with his back to Dao Lin, he raised his arm again, and a transparent long sword condensed from true qi rested on Cui Bingshi's shoulder.

At this moment, Cui Bingshi's arms are broken, and he can no longer use the claw marks he is best at, after all, he is not a Saiyan who can spray shockwaves in his mouth, and the only remaining tricks seem to be biting and kicking.

And the biggest problem is the loss of psychological advantage, he is too aggrieved, first he was humiliated by the little cub in the distance, and finally he can beat him, but because of his carelessness, he was released by the little cub two killing moves in a row.

Then there was this black-robed man who suddenly appeared, his sword was fast and powerful, and he knew that there were only two endings today, either he committed suicide or was brought back by the other party for interrogation.

There will be no one to save him, his arms are gone, he has no use value, although for him this injury will not make him permanently disabled, but it will take at least three months to regenerate his hands, and it will cost a lot of money not only to ask people.

"Hey! What are you doing in a daze? Are you thinking about whether to kneel down and beg Lao Tzu, as long as you kneel down to confess your mistakes, maybe Lao Tzu is in a good mood and will leave you a whole corpse! Dowling shouted leisurely against the sky, he was not afraid at all, and even stuffed a little cigarette and smoked his pipe.

"Oh, by the way, you don't have any corpses left, so let's do it, as long as you kneel down and admit your mistake, I promise to give you a good time after torturing us to find out what we want to know." Dowling said as he took a puff on his pipe.

Dowling counted Cui Bingshi there unscrupulously, while Han Zimo looked at Cui Bingshi with an expressionless face.

It's too humiliating, this guy has been personally attacking from beginning to end, and he also pollutes his personality, Cui Bingshi can't bear it, even if he wants to die, he has to rush over and bite Daolin.

With a roar, Cui Bingshi shook off the sword on his shoulder and launched an attack towards Daolin, his speed already far from the beginning of the battle.

But Han Zimo would give him a chance, and when he rushed towards Daolin, he stopped in front of Cui Bingshi first, and the two had already started a war.

Soon, the battle between Han Zimo and Cui Bingshi came to an end, Cui Bingshi's mouth kept blood gushing out, and his body was full of scars, Cui Bingshi had already lost, even if he chose to run away just now, he would definitely not survive tonight.

Han Zimo has the absolute upper hand, his sword has left new wounds on Cui Bingshi's body, Cui Bingshi has completely given up biting and kicking, only dodging, but even so, he is gradually losing his strength, and the fate of death has come irrevocably, it is only a matter of time.

Han Zimo hit Cui Bingshi's body with an elbow, and the sharp pain came from inside Cui Bingshi's body, and he knelt on the ground and blood foamed from his mouth.

Han Zimo's sword slashed towards Cui Bingshi's neck, he couldn't avoid this blow, he closed his eyes and waited for the last moment to come, he hated it in his heart, he hated that kid, even if he died and became a powerful ghost, he would never let him go......