The black and white meridians are sealed at this moment, the blood method cannot be smooth, and the vocal voice has always been limited by taboos and can never speak. In terms of foreign aid, Ling Nanshu was bombing a corner of the God Realm, Fu Zaizheng was fighting with Xin Fang, and the Emperor of Life and Death was just around the corner, and the three of them had no time to take care of him for a while. It can be said that black and white Shuangchang is now on the verge of despair, and unless he breaks out and fights for serious injuries, he can force out of the taboo and win life for himself.

However, before the black-and-white dual-normal search could explode, his right hand, which had long been unconscious, suddenly rose up and slashed at his left arm with great speed and slam under his stunned eyes. The foundation that was brewing in black and white was torn apart, and a mouthful of pitch-black essence blood spurted out of his body, instantly staining a black void. The black and white Shuangchang's left arm was cut off, and two lines of blood and tears burst out of his eyes, but he couldn't move, so he could only let the law nucleus flow into the air. Before the black and white shuangchang endured a huge pain, the taboo turned into the ontological state again, and the magic weapon was attached to the former's newly cut off left arm, and the offensive resumed.

The sword smeared the black and white eyes, making him terrified to the extreme. However, being too panicked has miraculous results, and the black and white double often unintentionally rushed away from the background. He was ecstatic, desperately trying to maintain this momentum of the foundation. And beside him, Taboo desperately controlled the severed hand and slashed at the killer magic knife, especially at his right hand. Because his right hand is the ultimate orientation of the black and white duality, when his right hand is restrained by the taboo, the quality of mana he has to pay far exceeds the normal, and the result of evolution in such a process is naturally self-evident.

Another severed hand was thrown upwards into the air, and red blood was sprinkled, smearing the Body Protection Circle of the Emperor of Life and Death, but the latter still didn't know about it. The black and white skulls finally lowered, and his body fell heavily on the parallel plane, but the sound was inconspicuous under the fierce collision of various mana.

Black and white often stared at him with hatred, and the fact that his arms were cut off doomed that he would never return to the imperial level. Sad, resentful and resentful to the extreme, he later connected to the essence by mistake, and finally rushed through the acupoint. However, he was no longer able to sustain the ascent of his foundation at the moment. You can only close your eyes and look up to the sky.

The black and white shuangchang was flushed all over his body, and his law breath was high-profile, which finally attracted the attention of the Emperor of Life and Death.

"Boom!" suddenly rose up with a strong voice, killing the void earth-shatteringly, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present. Over there, the forbidden Demon Knife and the Emperor of Life and Death who had finished pranayama were shaken open at the same time, and the scene after the outbreak of black and white dual-normal essence was also fully displayed in front of everyone-

Black and white Shuangchang eventually became two junior powerhouses of the demon system, one was a young man in a white robe, and the other was an old man in black. What these two people have in common is that their dharma breath is extremely messy, and their bodies are also scarred.

"It's the two of you!" Xin Fang exclaimed. exploded a red god bead, rebuked Fu Zai strongly, and flashed towards black and white. The reason why Xin Fang was so excited was because he recognized that the two clones of black and white that had changed from black and white were the two mysterious people who killed his master's sword-carrying black monster when he was cultivating in the Eastern Demon Forest. Over there, Fu Zai quickly suppressed Xin Fang's Red God Bead scene and swung his sword to stop it.

Black and White Shuangchang was at the end of his crossbow at the moment, and he was no longer able to fight against Xin Fang and Xu Gan, who had the worst cultivation among the three of them, and his only reliance was Ling Nan Ji and the others. So when Fu Zai began to pester Xin Fang, Black and White Shuangchang also hurriedly flew in the direction of the Emperor of Life and Death. Seek the nearest asylum.

However, Fu Zaiyuan underestimated Xin Fang's hatred for black and white, and when Xin Fang completely broke out with killing intent, the two who were originally equal immediately separated the winner. Fu Zai was almost injured by Xin Fang with a move of divine soul combination before he came out of two styles, and he hurriedly retreated. Xin Fang knew that it was just a waste of time to kill Fu Zai now. So I don't pay attention to him anymore, but chase after black and white.

Under the pressure of Xin Fang's momentum, the injured Emperor of Life and Death was afraid, and he saw that Xin Fang's goal at this moment was black and white. So he left black and white and fled. Although Ling Nanshu in the distance had time to make a move, he felt that it was not worth it after weighing, because he had to pay a heavy price to stop Xin Fang. And the purpose is only to save the two wastes. Therefore, Ling Nanshu finally decided to give up the black and white shuangchang, but concentrated on taking advantage of the moment when Xin Fang killed the black and white shuangchang and joined Fu Zai to assassinate Xin Fang.

"Realm Mystery!" Xin Fang snorted, holding the Soul Resurrection Sword and stabbing forward angrily. The sword shadow swept a golden light between the sword marks, carving through the void, carrying endless coercion, and pressing down unstoppably against the black and white Shuangchang who did not move. With a bang, the two demon warriors, one black and one white, became sacrifices under Xin Fang's sword in the lightning and flint.

"Be careful!" The taboo quickly popped out of the murderous magic knife, flew towards Xin Fang and shouted, because he sensed that Fu Zai and Ling Nanshu were each holding a divine sword, and they were stealing Xin Fang one by one. However, because the taboo was not cultivated enough, it was quickly suppressed in the void.

After Xin Fang destroyed the black and white shuangchang, he slashed the divine sword backwards, and the action was complete in one go, very coherent. The sword intent was in the air, and there was a world of difference in momentum from the sword intent that had killed black and white Shuangchang before. It turned out that Xin Fang was not carried away by hatred, he had expected that Ling Nanshu and Fu Zai would not choose to save Black and White Shuangchang but would choose to besiege him before he set out to kill Black and White Shuangchang, so he faced the black and white Shuangchang who was like a waste in this battlefield and also cast his strongest spell realm Xuanmy, killing chickens with cattle knives just to wait for rabbits, and to kill Ling Nanshu and Fu Zai, who wanted to sneak attack him, were caught off guard.

Sure enough, when the realm Xuan Ao Tong guò sword intent that Xin Fang had cast was strongly presented in front of Ling Nanshu and Fu Zai, the two of them invariably changed their faces sharply, because the sword intent they saw had reached the peak of the imperial system. How terrifying and unattainable this level was, even the two super powerhouses, Ling Nanshu and Fu Zai, couldn't clearly express it, because even they had never used this level of offensive. However, Ling Nanshu and Fu Zai were super strong after all, although they lost ground before the peak offensive of the imperial family, they could also instantly burst out of their strongest offensive and fight against Xin Fang together.

The sword intent pulls the space and captures the vision. Ling Nan Ji and Fu Zai's respective strongest attacks were carried in the sword intent. The Excaliburs pulled out several deep arc marks, trying to interpret their weight in the pinnacle of the imperial system. The Xuanguang was gone, but the figures were dim, and the sword intent they unleashed was as if they were going to erase all the magic power on their bodies. Ling Nan Ji and Fu Zai's cultivation in response to danger was really amazing, and in the end, one of them unprecedentedly unleashed the Imperial Peak Offensive, and the other also unleashed the Imperial Peak Offensive that was infinitely close to the Imperial Peak.

In the face of the two imperial super offensives, Xin Fang also felt very heavy pressure, although his sword intent reached the peak level of the imperial system, and it was stronger than Ling Nanju's sword intent that also reached the peak of the imperial system, if it was a single bombardment, he would undoubtedly be superior. But now there is also Fu Zai's sword intent, which is also an offensive that has reached the middle level of the imperial system, Xin Fang's imperial peak sword intent suppressed Ling Nanji's imperial attack, and the remaining residual power could not stop Fu Zai's sword intent at all, which was an unavoidable crisis for Xin Fang, who would be in a state of temporary weakness after casting the realm mysteries.

"That's right, and ......" Xin Fang's thoughts suddenly flowed, and at this time, the three sword intents of the two parties also bombarded together. On the battlefield of three attacks and bombardments, the spatial crack instantly filled the interface, countless plates converged uncertainly, and everyone's vision was distorted.

In the distance, Taboo hurriedly found the killing weapon and re-inhabited it, while looking for an opportunity to rendezvous with Xin Fang. And for the Emperor of Life and Death, who was injured and witnessed the ending of black and white, he could only escape this catastrophe by breaking out.

The entire unknown circle was in shambles, darkness shrouded the sky, the defenses were like failures, and the whole scene of doom was coming.

Xin Fang hung weakly on the parallel plane, looking at the black momentum that was whistling in the middle of the front. He held the sword in his right hand and rested on it with his left palm. I saw a streamer cut out of it, like sunlight blooming. The streamers were still superimposed, and then turned into swaying Xuanjin flickering out of thin air, they tiled the light areas in the picture, and finally condensed the form, sinking and floating on the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword, which was the palm mirror that Xin Fang had not summoned for a long time. (To be continued......)