Chapter 276: Today Must Be Your Life and Death

"Let's chase!"

Xiang Yibai forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart about Xiao Yanbao breaking the enchantment, and pulled Xiao Yanbao with a gun in one hand and quickly chased after the breath left by the person.

Xiao Yanbao turned the bracelet into a sharp sword with a straight face, and followed Xiang Yibai towards the wasteland on the east side of the playground, and the fence of the playground was like child's play in front of Xiang Yibai.

I saw Xiang Yibai pick up Xiao Yanbao, and one jumped directly over the fence, and at this moment, the other party had changed from a black shadow in the air to a very small black dot, and completely disappeared from the sight of the two of them in less than two seconds.

Xiao Yanbao carefully felt the breath of the other party, pinched the trick with one hand, and the long sword instantly came out of his hand.

"Sister Yibai, grab the hilt of the sword!"

Although Xiang Yibai didn't know what Xiao Yanbao meant, he still stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the sword, only to see Xiao Yanbao stretch out his hands and hug Xiang Yibai's waist tightly.

"Go!"

The long sword was like a shock, and it quickly chased in the direction where the flute owner disappeared, This time Xiang Yibai was taken aback, she never thought that she would be able to fly 'Edgeworth' one day.

Although the posture of the 'Imperial Sword' flight this time was not very chic, Xiang Yibai believed that he must be the first one in Longhu Mountain, and even among all the Taoist priests, who could fly with the hilt of the sword.

Xiao Yanbao didn't know what spell to use to resist the gale in the sky, so he could only hold his face behind his back, and only in this way could he barely breathe.

Soon, the black dot that had completely disappeared appeared in front of him again, and the other party didn't seem to notice Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao who were flying in the 'Imperial Sword', seeing each other's figures becoming clearer and clearer.

The figure of the other party has changed from the size of a mung bean to the size of a walnut, and even the figure of Li Qichen, who is on the other side's fingers, can already be seen.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with the other party, Xiang Yibai, who was nervous because of the first flight, looked down at Xiao Yanbao, and said vigorously:

"Accelerate! Kill it! ”

At this moment, Xiang Yibai's murderous heart has been moved, this guy who can control ghosts with a flute is looking for trouble again and again, even if it is a clay man, he will be made out of fire.

When Xiao Yanbao heard this, he hurriedly said to the long sword in his heart:

"Hurry up! Catch up with each other. ”

The long sword transformed from the bracelet increased again, and Xiang Yibai, who was not ready, instantly became nervous, but this trace of nervousness turned into excitement when approaching the other party.

"Hurry up! Let me stab this WB egg with one shot! ”

As he spoke, Xiang Yibai raised the blue spear in his hand again, as if he had thrown a javelin last time, and took a slight aim, seeing that Xiang Yibai was about to throw the blue spear.

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly opened his mouth and persuaded:

"Don't! Sister Yibai, let's catch up first, and then you will string him together! ”

Xiao Yanbao was very worried, and if he went down to the javelin of Yibai, not only the black shadow would die, but even Li Qichen would be strung together.

Xiang Yibai also seemed to think of this, and chuckled a little embarrassedly, and then turned this embarrassment into killing intent, as if it was a substantial killing intent, making the blue spear in Xiang Yibai's hand emit a faint blue light.

Soon, Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao, who were flying from the 'Imperial Sword', were only twenty or thirty meters away from the man, and Xiao Yanbao saw that the unlucky ghost and Li Qichen were tied together by the other party with something, as if dragging goods, dragging them in the black mist under their feet.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao were very annoyed, if you tie people, you will tie people, why do you torture each other like this, In anger, Xiao Yanbao let the long sword speed up its flight again.

Seeing that the spear emitting a faint blue light in Xiang Yibai's hand was about to stab the other party, but the other party seemed to feel something, turned around suddenly, and was directly frightened by Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao, and his spiritual power stagnated for a few seconds.

The owner of the flute fell to the ground in an instant, and Xiao Yanbao hurriedly controlled the long sword to turn around and chase towards the ground.

In less than three seconds, both sides came to the ground, which happened to be on a barren mountain in the eastern suburbs of the imperial capital, and there were no people nearby, which was a good place for fighting.

"You've chosen a cemetery for yourselves! Snort! ”

Strange to say, the voice of the other party at this moment is very different from the voice of the person who played the flute to control the ghost before, but Xiao Yanbao is very sure that the other party is that person.

No matter how the voice and appearance change, the qi on a person's body can never be modified and changed, Xiang Yibai didn't want to say much to the other party, and rushed forward directly with a spear.

"Die!"

Xiang Yibai shouted, and a white smoke ring appeared at the tip of the gun that only broke through the sound barrier, and at the same time, a loud bang exploded around him.

The master of the flute didn't dare to be careless, so he directly took out the flute and waved it three times in the air, and dozens of ghosts instantly appeared between him and Xiang Yibai.

The blue spear stabbed more than twenty ghosts in a row before the speed slowed down, and Xiang Yibai's figure was also revealed, and the master of the flute brought the flute to his lips again, and blew out a sound without any rhythm without any skill.

The shadows filled the surrounding woods and sky, but these ghosts were not in Xiang Yibai's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he let out a disdainful snort, and raised his gun and stepped forward again.

"Neither of you is from the Li family, why do you have to fight with me here to the death! How much do they give you? I'll just double it! ”

The other party's voice changed again this time, and the tone of his voice was like that of a gentleman in his twenties, Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao heard each other's words, and they all wrinkled their noses slightly, and their eyebrows were tightly locked.

In the next second, one person held a blue spear, the other held a golden sword, and the ground was connected under his feet, like two giant dragons, roaring and rushing towards the master of the flute.

I saw that the other party seemed to be frightened by Xiang Yibai and Xiao Yanbao's actions, and he didn't react at all, allowing the spear that emitted a faint blue light and the golden sword with starlight to stab at him.

Seeing that the other party was about to be pierced by himself, Xiang Yibai was overjoyed, but the next moment, the other party's body seemed to teleport, and directly appeared more than ten meters away.

"Let's have a good talk, why bother beating you to death for others?"

Xiao Yanbao snorted softly, and shouted fiercely:

"You are wrong, today you must die, we live!"

After shouting these words, Xiao Yanbao quietly pinched a trick, and the speed of the forward pursuit directly doubled, and the long sword and the figure directly merged into a light and shadow.

And Xiang Yibai on the side also used some kind of secret technique of Longhu Mountain, and under the explosion, the speed of Xiang Yibai's pursuit was no worse than Xiao Yanbao.

"Damn, you two are really forcing Lao Tzu to use his hole cards?"

I saw that the other party held the top of the unlucky ghost who was bound with one hand, and the other hand quickly flew up and down, and after a moment, a figure with some kind of coercion emerged from the void, and the entire mountain forest was shrouded by this giant figure.

"Who is disturbing the retreat?"

When the giant figure spoke, it seemed that thunder was rolling in, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be cheering for this figure.

(End of chapter)