On the Ethereal Peak.

The battle continues.

In the heavy snow, two figures rose up in the air, as if they were fighting fiercely against the wind, and Wuyazi and Xiaoyaozi were both murderous at this time, and they played a real fire.

It's just that let's not talk about how the two sides play, no matter how high or low, but no matter what kind of injuries they have, they are all healed in an instant, one is more evil than the other, and the other is more shocking than the other.

"Is this still a fucking human?"

In the Vulture Palace, the people of the thirty-six caves and the seventy-two islands stretched out their necks together, looking at the two masters and apprentices who were flying in mid-air, fighting inseparably, all of them were dumbfounded, and the frightened souls were all cold all over their bodies.

Even Hasuma swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling dry and dumbfounded.

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui were also big for a while.

They knew that the realm of Wuyazi and Xiaoyaozi must be higher than themselves, but they didn't expect it to be so high, and the height was almost boundless.

At this point, the martial arts climate of the two has become incomprehensible to ordinary people.

But the two are not without their differences.

Although Wuyazi's injuries heal very quickly, but the vital points of the whole body still need to be taken into account, on the other hand, Xiaoyaozi, like a mad demon, without scruples, full of evil spirits, how can there be the first time to see the elegant and dusty state, white hair crazy, like a mad demon of the world.

And at this point, every time Xiaoyaozi is injured, his qi will climb a bit, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, his body is not bad, and his strength is only endless, and he doesn't see any fatigue.

Although Wu Yazi can not help but rely on swallowing the qi of heaven and earth to fill his body's true qi, it seems that he can still parry, but it is difficult to see the chance of winning.

Moreover, no matter how high the means of Wuyazi are, no matter how good the comprehension is, it is difficult to get out of the category of "free school" martial arts; What's more, the opponent in front of him is the patriarch of the Lipai, his own master, all the things he has learned, all taught by this person, is the general outline of martial arts that he has comprehended now, and it was also created by this person, just like a mountain lying on the road ahead of him, which is insurmountable throughout his life.

The odds are slim.

"Senior sister, only today can I completely obey you!"

Li Qiushui witnessed this scene and suddenly sighed deeply.

Among the three of them, only Wu Xingyun was arrogant, only based on the martial arts of the "Easy School", and created another strange method, which tasted all the hardships, and had to suffer from this rejuvenation.

She only thought that Wu Xingyun was a fool in the past, but now it seems that if she wants to be better than the blue, reach the peak, and cross the mountain of Xiaoyaozi, she will not be able to follow in his footsteps.

Scholars live, and those who seem to die.

Now in the world of great contention, there are many masters in the world, and now there are terrible characters such as Murong Longcheng reappearing in the rivers and lakes, it is really hard to imagine in the future, maybe there will be a lot of old monsters who have escaped from the world and survived forever.

With the secret of the daytime ascension as a guide, it is only a matter of time before these people appear.

It's just that Xiaoyaozi escaped into the demon path first, and if these disciples don't want to become grass mustard ants, they can only make another breakthrough and have a chance to fight.

Wu Xingyun's face was cold and indifferent, he couldn't see what he was thinking, he just looked at the two figures who were fighting, his eyes changed faintly, and said: "If you continue to fight like this, no cliff will fall into the disadvantage sooner or later, if the master wins, everyone will be unhappy, so be ready to make a move." ”

Now it is a matter of the life and death of the Xiaoyao faction, and the life and death of the Xiaoyaozi, and the two seem to have forgotten their past grudges.

Although they are not as good as the first two, their century-old skills are not idle, and if they join forces at this moment, they may be able to increase their chances of winning with three enemies and one.

"If you are sure, Mr. will capture the master and find out what happened to his old man."

Li Qiushui nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

"Do it!"

The two of them knew that it was better to be sooner rather than later, and they made a decision immediately, so they did not hesitate, and jumped into the air like a fairy flying into the sky, one left and one right, each standing proudly on a lone peak, the true qi in the body was running, and the fingertips were already Shenhua generous.

Wu Xingyun's white shirt fluttered, his black hair was agitated, and he said with a solemn expression: "There is no cliff, you can't drag it for a long time!" ”

Hearing Wu Xingyun's reminder from the wind and snow, Wu Yazi immediately understood.

He can only chase Xiaoyaozi when he has fully understood his divine skills, and he doesn't want to know that he is very wrong when he fights, and he is a step behind after all.

In the end, the master is still the master, although Xiaoyaozi is no longer the original consciousness, but now it is controlled by the "self", but it is even more terrifying, every move is like a beast, and it is all based on instinct.

And I don't know what evil kung fu Xiaoyaozi practiced, the domineering unimaginable, coupled with his own skills for more than 100 years, a fierce battle, I didn't get any cheap.

However, fortunately, it really seems that a person has changed, as if all the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School have been forgotten, and even the true qi of the Northern Darkness is gone.

It seems that this evil skill and the free school martial arts must be mutually restrained and incompatible.

Seeing that Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui were already going to help, Wu Yazi didn't want to drag it anymore, so he deliberately sold a flaw, suffered a move in his chest, and while vomiting blood in his mouth, he had already flown and retreated.

Xiaoyaozi sneered hideously, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when he suddenly felt something strange, looked down, and on his hands, his qi veins were locked.

Wu Yazi was in mid-air, his face was solemn, but he had a right hand, but his fingertips saw the true qi condensation, connecting the two, it was the "Northern Immortal Bundle".

Without waiting for Xiaoyaozi to break free, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui shot out in the air, and the true qi in their bodies was yin and yang, and they were also condensed into locks, binding them on the spot.

While the three of them worked together to clamp it, the pressure of Wuyazi was greatly reduced, his eyes moved, he freed his hand, turned the snow into ice, raised his hand, and immediately saw several ice spikes entering several key points around Xiaoyaozi's body.

At this point, the three of them still want to save Xiaoyaozi.

Not only him, but Wu Xingyun and Liu Qiushui also cast their own methods, their clever eyes were shining, and they made strong moves in the air, and all kinds of strange forces fell on Xiaoyaozi's body like a meteor fire rain.

The ice spikes have also fallen, sealing the strength of the hole.

After a few moves rose and fell, Xiaoyaozi's frenzied aura gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, the three of them only regarded it as a success, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they all saw sweat on their foreheads.

Can be sudden.

"Ahh

I heard a loud roar.

Xiaoyaozi's eyes were wide open, the fierceness in his eyes was monstrous, the evil qi was surging, and the acupoints around him were actually bright and bright, like more than a hundred stars that turned brightly and darkly, and like a gray cyclone, connected by hundreds of veins, pulling each other, strange and strange, evil and strange.

From the beginning of the strange situation, the three of them found that the true qi that had fallen on Xiaoyaozi's body before was all dispersed by the acupoints, even those ice spikes, which also quickly dissolved, and the cold energy on them was swallowed up and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wu Yazi's expression changed, and his eyes showed surprise.

No wonder the more you fight, the stronger you get, this evil skill can be used to accumulate the strength of others in the acupoints around your body?

Without waiting for the three of them to be shocked, Xiaoyaozi's arms shook again, and suddenly saw wisps of qi rushing from the acupoints around him in all directions, like a rain of flying needles, like a hedgehog.

The True Qi chains used by the three of them to clamp down were immediately shattered, and they were moved to dodge again and again.

However, at this very moment.

In the depths of the wind and snow, the snow curtain suddenly split in two, as if it had been cut open by a knife, extending from a distance.

Looking closely, an invisible arrow can be vaguely seen outlined by frost and snow in the shape of an arrow, speeding between the peaks, silently passing through Xiaoyaozi's heart.

The arrow is in front, and the man is behind.

A figure came ethereally, moving and moving, shrinking into inches, coming very fast.

Wu Xingyun's strength has not yet recovered, he is the most embarrassed, he is in a hurry to parry, suddenly saw an extra figure in front of him, and with a wave of his sleeves, he has wrapped the strength of the rain to the side, and fell to the ground to hit a dense hole.

"What about Murong Dragon City? What's going on? ”

Seeing Chen Zhuo return with his whole body, Wu Xingyun's heart was secretly relieved for some reason, and he couldn't help but ask.

Chen Zhuo smiled: "He, retreat." ”

Murong Longcheng retreated.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui's eyes changed a lot.

That's an old monster who has lived for two hundred years, not to mention the old scheming, but also the martial arts myth of the past, so he willingly retreated.

Wu Xingyun's face was cold and indifferent, he couldn't see what he was thinking, and his mouth responded like a "hmm".

Chen Zhuo didn't pay attention to the other party's face, but squinted at the Xiaoyaozi, and said casually: "Murong Longcheng's plan to reappear in the rivers and lakes is not small, today he just played tricks with me, tried the depth, and it hasn't reached the point of desperately." ”

"Junior, are you injured? Is it heavy or not? ”

Wu Xingyun listened, his nose twitched slightly, and he glanced at Chen Zhuo's right sleeve.

The voice of the questioner sounded calm, but the tone was much faster than before.

Chen Zhuo said softly: "Don't get in the way, if you have the climate of Murong Dragon City, who in the world can be unscathed, unless you have to do it, you won't be able to score it easily." ”

In mid-air, Xiaoyaozi was stunned by an arrow in his heart.

(End of chapter)