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The cedar is not afraid of the cold, even if it is blown by the cold wind, it only shakes the dense and majestic canopy, shakes off the snow, and stands tall and tall.

In the cliff on the south side of the Qingming Gorge, in addition to the cedars shaking the snow, the two sides of the battle were also splashing blood in their bodies.

Even if just a drop of hot blood falls into the snow, it will sink to the ground in an instant, as if a small hole has been drilled. There are many such inconspicuous holes in the forest, and Zhang Xiaodao's chin is convenient for a small hole like zài, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding.

The blood stains on the corners of his mouth were a little sticky, and Zhang Xiaodao wiped it with his left hand, wiping the entire jaw red.

Not far from him is Tuoba Lie, who is like a cedar, and he "chiluo" a body like steel with a body like steel, looking at Zhang Xiaodao indifferently.

His gaze was full of coldness, without a trace of affection, as if it was a matter of course for him to defeat Zhang Xiaodao at this time.

Zhang Xiaodao laughed, originally smiling, but because of the bright red of his jaw, he looked a little hideous, he said, "How long can you hold on?"

It's a matter of life and death.

The Great Wilderness Secret Technique can stimulate the potential of the human body, in Zhang Xiaodao's opinion, it is like a powerful stimulant, Tuoba Lie in this state is indeed invincible, and he never thought that a slap could really slap the Great Wilderness Saint Son to death, he has been delaying.

Speaking is a procrastination, but also a hint, a hint that Tuoba Lie is about to fail.

Tuoba Lie said coldly at this time: "Hold on until you die." ”

The corners of Zhang Xiaodao's mouth suddenly rose, revealing what he thought was very affinity. Even a little proud, but in fact a little hideous smile: "You didn't do it right away means that you also need to breathe." Then it proves that you are tired, and if you are tired, you can't drag it until you kill me. ”

Zhang Xiaodao's reason and logic are very simple, but simple is powerful, and it cannot be refuted.

"Do you know your smile is underwhelming?"

"Stoneface, are you embarrassed to say that I owe a beating?"

Tuoba Lie stopped talking, took a deep breath, and slapped his hand on the base of his thigh.

The right leg, which was as thick as an elephant's leg, suddenly tore the tolerant leather pants, and a huge foot broke through the cotton shoe. Turn it into cotton wool that wraps around your feet.

The green tendons showed that his complexion turned black and purple, and the right leg with a circle of totems at the base of the leg was raised, and he stepped on Zhang Xiaodao fiercely.

The vitality condensed into a huge footprint, and after Zhang Xiaodaoyu dodged, it smashed on the huge stubborn stone that seemed to be embedded in the ground for an unknown number of years, leaving no mark, and directly turning it into powder.

However, this is not the end. Tuoba Lie swung his thick single leg in the air, and kicked three hundred kicks in the air in a row.

Countless huge vitality footprints blocked all the areas where Zhang Xiaodao was tossing and turning, and there was a roaring sound in the forest, as if the sky had fallen.

At this critical moment, Zhang Xiaodao turned his wrist and erected the long knife of falling snow, resisting a blow. But a huge force spread throughout his body, and he felt irresistible.

The new clothes made by Shi Niang seemed to finally feel under this level of power, and the complex talisman suddenly lit up, and Zhang Xiaodao coughed up blood and retreated.

The jade dome tree in his body was as bright as jade, and there were cracks in it, and Zhang Xiaodao felt the threat of death.

He exited the ruins all the way. Looking at the broken scene of snowflakes in front of him, he bit the tip of his tongue very hard. A mouthful of bloody arrows spewed out.

The Blood Arrow was not a casual sputum, it passed through the ruins, stained with too much snow in the air, and turned into a knuckle-sized snowball and came to Tuobari.

Tuoba Lie was pursuing, his body was like an arrow from Xuan, and under the broken snow, he couldn't detect that Zhang Xiaodao's counterattack was so hidden.

The tiny ball of snow struck Tuoba Lie's steel-like body, and with a tiny 'ding' sound, his face instantly turned pale as paper.

A thought like an arrow was wrapped in vitality and rushed into his sea of consciousness.

Because of this, his body slowed down, Zhang Xiaodao pulled out the white jade bow behind his back, put on the Qingling arrow, and as soon as his right hand was loosened, the arrow cluster flew out.

Once upon a time, Tuoba Lie received the Qingling arrow empty-handed, but now it is different.

Although Zhang Xiaodao has not touched the bow and arrow for a long time, in fact, it is not that he does not want to touch it, but he is deliberately suppressing it, and this depression will make him have a hunger and thirst for the bow and arrow in his heart.

When he touched the bow and arrow again, there was no trace of rustiness, and his movements were like a cloud of water.

The moment the Qingling arrow left his finger, it disappeared in front of his eyes.

This time, Zhang Xiaodao pursued the ultimate speed, because the distance was too short, Qingling Arrow did not bring out the slightest vision, but it came to Tuoba Lie.

This arrow came too abruptly, as if it came to Tuoba Lie at the moment when his body had just barely resisted the attack of the mind that should not have appeared on Zhang Xiaodao's body.

This time, he didn't even have time to raise his hand to react.

The only thing he can do is concentrate!

Contemplation is his current realm level, and after reaching this realm, the world in front of him will become extremely slow under contemplation.

But the cluster of arrows had already arrived in front of his eyes, and even if he could buy this trace of time, what could he do?

Tuoba Lie's left chest suddenly bulged under Zhang Xiaodao's fatal blow, and the cluster of arrows seemed to touch the hardest thing in the world, spinning wildly but not advancing an inch.

Tuoba Lie shouted angrily, his body retreated violently as if he was about to unload his strength, the Qingling arrow was like a tarsal bone, clinging to his chest, and when he withdrew a hundred feet, he finally couldn't resist the Qingling arrow, and there was a soft 'poof'.

There weren't many blood flowers bursting out of Tuoba Lie's chest, and the arrow cluster was only half in, but Tuoba Lie cried out extremely miserably.

The voice trembled a little, from the soul, as if a wounded beast was about to fight back to death, and this pain had infinite fighting spirit.

But it is an undeniable fact that Tuoba Lie, who was under the secret technique, was actually broken by Zhang Xiaodao with an arrow.

Tuoba Lie pulled out the Qingling arrow under a wild roar, and the red blood had turned black, and black pus gushed out from the gap in his chest, which did not look like a serious injury. But his eyes were brighter than ever.

The battle situation has once again entered a stalemate stage.

Tuobari didn't move. Zhang Xiaodao didn't move, and the two sides didn't seem to be tragic to the extreme, but their bodies were loyally responding to the loss in their bodies.

The vault tree in Zhang Xiaodao's body already showed signs of shattering, and as long as Tuoba Lie's secret technique time passed, I believe that even if he will not die, I am afraid that he will shed a layer of skin.

"Why don't we take a break?" asked Zhang Xiaodao.

Tuobari didn't answer, he thought it was a waste of energy to speak now.

Zhang Xiaodao showed the expression of underbeating again and stood up straight. Drew out the falling snow long knife: "If I can speak, it means that I am stronger than you, so I came to kill you." ”

Tuobari still did not move, nor did he speak, for he could not move.

Zhang Xiaodao dragged a long knife from the far end of the ruins, the blade cutting through the debris on the ground, and every step of his foot was extraordinarily steady to make a footprint in the snow.

Tuobari raised his trembling hand. Gently pressed against his wound.

Black blood from the rolled wound ran through his fingers and slowly flowed down his thick arm.

He moved his hand with difficulty, making a 'wipe' motion, and when he lowered his hand, the wound on his chest was already scarred.

At this moment, the cold wind suddenly howled, and there was a rustling sound on the ancient cypress and cedars in the forest.

The shouting and killing in the distance never stopped. For some reason, it stopped at this time, and after a moment of silence, a loud bang broke out: "Kill!"

Judging from the sound, Zhang Xiaodao and Tuoba Lie didn't know where the word 'kill' came from, but Zhang Xiaodao felt that this word must have come from the mouth of a warrior in the Tang Dynasty.

As the word 'kill' echoed through the dense forest. Zhang Xiaodao stopped dragging the knife, and he began to run.

Running room. Because the degree is like electricity, the inertia is too great, and the snow knife he is holding tightly floats off the ground!

Tuoba Lie parted his legs slightly, the look of horror in his eyes flashed, he calmly spread his hands, puffed up his chest, the courage that had not returned to his body for a long time seemed to appear in his body again, he wanted to take the big knife in Zhang Xiaodao's hand head-on.

Zhang Xiaodao, who was galloping, came not far from Tuoba Lie, and there were only three steps left in an instant, so he picked up the falling snow knife.

The falling snow knife drew a half-moon in mid-air, which was extremely bright, shaped like a crescent moon, but it was emitting the light of the sun.

Day!

Zhang Xiaodao filled all the remaining vitality in his body into the falling snow knife.

The white light in the blade passed through a leafy plant, through the very white snow, and the forest shone brightly!

The decisive battle between the rebels in the forest and the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty Pioneer Battalion suddenly paused because of the pervasive beam, and people didn't know what was happening, but they subconsciously felt that this beam was too weird, so it was better not to get close.

At the entrance of the Qingming Gorge, Chen Yuxiang looked at the light in the forest, and his face became extremely unnatural.

Tang Qinian didn't know that a long, long time ago, there was a guard with a knife named Huang Zhenfeng by the emperor's side, and he didn't know that the knife could promote light and darkness, so he just asked worriedly: "It's going to be okay." ”

Chen Yuxiang replied with great certainty: "As long as the other party does not enter the Xuan, the knife will definitely win!"

The certainty of victory is really just an arbitrary speculation.

In the forest, Zhang Xiaodao scattered bright long knives reflected half of his cheeks, and the blade fell on Tuoba Lie's left shoulder, but there were no blood flowers, only the sound of metal resonance, not blood flying all the way, but sparks flying!

What kind of body is this?

The blade slanted down with difficulty all the way to Tuoba Lie's right crotch, and Tuoba Lie's metallic body cracked a shallow ditch.

The light dissipated, and Zhang Xiaodao lay at Tuoba Lie's feet, like a pug, and began to gasp heavily, without any demeanor, as if he was already kneeling and begging for mercy.

From time to time, Zhang Xiaodao felt the cold feeling of the cold air after turning around in his lungs, and finally had a trace of strength, and raised his head to look at Tuoba Lie, who was still standing in place.

He saw the faint scar that seemed to have only been cut into the metal and had not yet been cut, and he couldn't help but frown and scolded, "You really think you're Schwarzenegger?

Zhang Xiaodao didn't wait for Tuoba Lie to speak, but raised his foot, and kicked him weakly in the chest, stepping on a footprint stained with broken snow.

Tuoba Lie flew out with this gentle foot, and in the process of moving away, his right leg returned to its normal appearance, and the dull totem disappeared in his body, falling into the Qingying Gorge!

Zhang Xiaodao sat down, looked at the cedars standing on a high slope in the distance, and said to himself: "It's still my stamina!"

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