The Rakshasa Ghost Woman's qi and blood flowed backwards, and the power of the Blood-Devouring Heavenly Demon Skill made her hair stand on end and her green muscles skyrocketed.

She stepped into the void, stood in the shade, flirted her arms, and glared at Zhao Baihe fiercely with a pair of dead fish-like eyes.

Zhao Baihe was old and tenacious, and after carrying Zhou Tian's qi, he set up a dragon-shaped formation and prepared to face the Rakshasa ghost woman.

After a brief look at each other, the Rakshasa ghost woman was swept in the wind, and her feet exploded, and she jumped out and used a big wave to sweep the sand.

The two dry claws flew up and down, cutting out the heart and locking the throat.

A ghostly figure wandered around Zhao Baihe's side.

Zhao Baihe's heart was like stopping water, he was firmly guarding Tiangang's position, and his palms were blowing the moon in the breeze.

The Rakshasa ghost woman made a fierce move, and Zhao Baihe resolved it with femininity and lightness.

After more than a dozen rounds of entanglement, the Rakshasa ghost woman's moves did not work at all.

Her eyes were spewing fire, her teeth were clenched, and her hands were fighting, and she used dark clouds to cover the moon.

As the Rakshasa ghost woman moved forward quickly, a cascading wave of qi surging over.

Moving mountains and seas, unstoppable.

Zhao Baihe picked up the silver moon double hook, and the double hook slashed forward, and the two silver lights took advantage of the momentum.

The semi-circular arc light also shot out, slamming forward with the power of chopping waves.

The Rakshasa Ghost Woman and Zhao Baihe's True Qi collided together, and a huge wave of qi began to spread from the center to all sides.

Wherever the air waves went, the walls collapsed and the trees fell, and the sand and dust raised obscured half of the sky.

Fu Tianpeng, Zhao Xueqing, Qingqing and Zhou Dingwu held their breath and watched this battle of life and death with nervous expressions.

The Rakshasa ghost woman kicked several times in a row, and the autumn wind swept the leaves, destroying the withering and decaying.

Zhao Baihe took two steps back and reached out to the ankle of the Rakshasa Ghost Woman.

The Rakshasa ghost woman's feet were deflected, and her moves were slightly sluggish, and her strength was greatly weakened.

After standing up, the Rakshasa Ghost Woman adjusted her somewhat blocked aura.

Her evil eagle swooped down, and the ten fingers that cut iron and gold were instantly poured down.

Zhao Baihe raised the silver hook to resist, and the fingers of the Rakshasa ghost woman grabbed the silver hook, and for a while, the gold stars splashed everywhere.

Fu Tianpeng, Zhao Xueqing, and Qingqing were surprised to see it, but they didn't expect the fingers of the Rakshasa ghost woman to be so fierce and domineering.

The Rakshasa Ghost Woman and Zhao Baihe gathered their strength to hold each other, their eyes facing each other, and each other's eyes revealed murderous intent.

The Rakshasa Ghost Woman shook her arms, and her true qi began to pour into her palms again.

She pressed her fingers and twisted the silver moon double hook to one side, and then the double hook was actually broken.

Who would have thought that the silver moon double hook cast by the hundred-year-old tungsten steel and black iron would be damaged in the hands of the Rakshasa ghost woman today.

Zhao Baihe was very heartbroken, and the silver moon double hook accompanied him across the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, helping him become famous.

A sneer escaped from the corner of the Rakshasa Ghost Woman's mouth, and she puffed out her cheeks and spat out a stream of flames from her mouth.

Zhao Baihe swam out of the water and dodged in a row.

The Rakshasa ghost woman stepped forward again and threw a punch at Zhao Baihe's face.

Zhao Baihe clasped his palms, lightly framed his left arm, and made a move to get drunk and lie in the shade of flowers.

The power of the Rakshasa ghost woman's palm was instantly dissolved.

However, she didn't stop for a moment, and flipped the butterfly with both palms, taking advantage of the situation to make a few waves of qi.

Zhao Baihe saw the move, the cloud opened with one palm and saw the moon, and the true qi of the mixed yuan was surging like a tide.

The two of them attacked each other, and the Rakshasa ghost woman used the method of adverse qi to enhance her own skills.

I saw the face of the Rakshasa ghost woman, red and white, and her eyes emitted fierce light from time to time.

She shook out two flames, and the flames swam over, burning towards Zhao Baihe.

Zhao Baihe used the Izumo Steaming Divine Skill, and his arms rushed out of his true qi, extinguishing the two flames.

Despite this, the Rakshasa ghost woman is not furious.

She sneered a few times, and her arms shook a few times.

The flames that jumped everywhere burned to Zhao Baihe's feet.

Zhao Baihe had to increase his strength to resist the attack of the Heavenly Demon Gong with his true qi.

Releasing and dissolving, the Rakshasa ghost woman let Zhao Baihe's true qi continue to pour outward in the defense.

Soon, fine beads of sweat oozed from Zhao Baihe's forehead.

Seeing Zhao Baihe's hands trembling slightly, the Rakshasa ghost woman let out a loud shout, and suddenly made a move to return to the wind.

The true qi was agitated, and with the momentum of turning the clouds, he pounced on Zhao Baihe again.

Zhao Baihe adjusted his mind slightly, gathered the true qi of the dantian, and returned the palm.

The Rakshasa ghost woman's eyes breathed fire, and her mouth let out a roar like a lion.

She bent her elbow and slammed into Zhao Baihe.

Hearing a roar, Zhao Baihe fell out in the confrontation with the Rakshasa ghost woman.

Although he did not fall, there was a dull pain in his chest.

Soon, this pain traveled all over his body, and Zhao Baipeng's face became even paler.

The sharp eyes of the Rakshasa ghost woman caught this scene, and she spat at the other side, her expression full of contempt.

Fu Tianpeng and the three of them, seeing that Zhao Baihe was injured, they were concerned about it while they wanted to attack the Rakshasa ghost woman again.

The Rakshasa ghost woman squinted at Fu Tianpeng and them, and then gritted her teeth at the three of them and crushed a stone.

In the eyes of the Rakshasa ghost woman, cleaning up Fu Tianpeng and them is like twisting this stone.

Seeing the arrogant and domineering appearance of the Rakshasa ghost woman, Fu Tianpeng was furious.

He took a big stride, enduring the pain and trying to fight the Rakshasa ghost woman.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing also showed Qingfeng and helped Fu Tianpeng.

When the three of them were about to make a move, Zhao Baihe stopped them.

He tightened his eyebrows, and told Fu Tianpeng with a solemn expression that the Rakshasa Ghost Woman was now in a state of madness with internal strength, and if he shot at her, he would only be certain to die.

For this, Fu Tianpeng's thoughts are also very clear.

However, the Rakshasa ghost woman has killed the killers, and they must not sit idly by.

Zhao Baihe waved his hand and motioned for Fu Tianpeng and the three of them to step back for the time being.

Seeing that Zhao Baihe was resolute, the three of them had no choice but to obey his arrangement.

Zhao Baihe sat cross-legged, and his true qi ran big and small.

With the Wanyue Dynasty Sect, he kept pouring out his true qi.

Gradually, Zhao Baihe's face regained a little ruddy.

The Rakshasa ghost woman stepped down to make a fuss, and with the eyes of an evil eagle, she glanced at Zhao Baihe.

The thunder rolled in her sleeves, and the Rakshasa ghost woman walked coldly, sneering from time to time.

She kicked through the clouds and kicked at Zhao Baihe.

Zhao Baihe took two steps back and threw a punch.

The ground thundered, and the iron fist smashed on the soles of the Rakshasa ghost woman's feet.

The Rakshasa ghost harrier replied, without stopping in mid-air, and reflexively kicked Zhao Baihe more than ten times.

Zhao Baihe tried his best to firmly stabilize the lower plate, and pushed out his arms horizontally, closing the door to thank the guests and blocking the leg method of the Rakshasa ghost woman.

Seeing Zhao Baihe's constant frowning, the Rakshasa ghost woman sped up her moves, and her legs were even more stormy.

Zhao Baihe was kicked backwards again and again, and the Rakshasa ghost woman flipped her body again and made a move to stop and ask for directions.

A puff of white smoke suddenly rose, and everyone's sight was obscured.

When the smoke dissipated, Zhao Baihe fell out again.

He was on the ground with his hands, and a trace of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Fu Tianpeng and the three of them could no longer hold themselves, dancing swords and swords, and killing the Rakshasa ghost woman together.

The Rakshasa ghost woman lowered her face gloomily and scolded Fu Tianpeng angrily, they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Under the fury of the Rakshasa ghost woman, her body jumped up.

She swept through the thousands of troops with one kick and kicked Fu Tianpeng and the three of them down.

Immediately afterwards, the Rakshasa ghost woman made another move to explore the sea and reached out to grab the heads of the three people.

At the critical moment, Zhao Baihe threw a flying stone and hit the hand of the Rakshasa ghost woman.

Seeing that Zhao Baihe had ruined her good deeds again, the Rakshasa ghost woman decided to send Zhao Baihe to the West Heaven first.

I saw that the Rakshasa ghost woman's body turned sharply, and the sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun were filled everywhere.

She raised her hand and pushed forward, and rows of true qi surged towards Zhao Baihe wave after wave.

Zhao Baihe stretched out his arms and looked at the rolling air waves in the posture of an eagle.

Before the qi wave was about to approach him, Zhao Baihe folded his arms again and pushed out all the true qi of the dantian.

A long-resounding explosion sounded and floated deep into the valley.

The Rakshasa ghost woman and Zhao Baihe looked at each other, the two sides did not speak, and stood in place like two stone sculptures.

After a while, a stream of blood spit out from Zhao Baihe's mouth.

The coiling dragon crutch in the hand of the Rakshasa ghost woman was shattered.

Her face was full of deep lines, distorted and distorted with anger.

Luo Chop Ghost Woman clenched her ten fingers and moved straight to Zhao Baihe.

She still turned over and came to Zhao Baihe's body with the momentum of Lingyun.

She slapped the clouds and slapped Zhao Baihe's back violently.

Zhao Baihe vomited blood, and the whole person fell to the ground at once.

Zhou Dingwu, Niu Er, and Tian Qi laughed cruelly when they saw Zhao Baihe falling.

It seems that this victory is in sight.

Fu Tianpeng and the others wept bitterly, calling Zhao Baihe's name one after another.

The Rakshasa ghost woman sneered, she grabbed an air mass in her hand, and slowly walked towards Fu Tianpeng's side.

Ruan Liang's eyes erupted with anger, and he led the soldiers who followed him to kill the Rakshasa ghost woman.

The Rakshasa ghost woman stomped her feet and pressed the air mass in her hand towards the soldiers who surrounded her.

The soldier could not avoid it, and his heart was shattered by the air mass.

The residual strength of the air mass was not dissipated, and Ruan Liang's two ribs were shattered.

Ruan Liang ignored the pain and pounced on the Rakshasa ghost woman like crazy.

The Rakshasa ghost woman raised her iron palm and waited and watched.

Before he was within easy reach of Ruan Liang, Rakshasa suddenly made a move.

The vicious iron palm ran towards Ruan Liang.

If it weren't for Fu Tianpeng's timely action, Ruan Liang would inevitably die in the hands of the Rakshasa ghost woman.

Rao is like this, Fu Tianpeng was still kicked by the Rakshasa ghost woman.

He stumbled a few steps, then spat blood as well.

Ruan Liang stretched out his hand to support Fu Tianpeng and told him that he had fought with the Rakshasa ghost woman.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing combined their swords and joined forces to kill the Rakshasa ghost woman.

The Rakshasa ghost woman stepped down and used both virtual and real, and with the help of her dreamlike figure, she flashed in front of Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing.

Then, the Rakshasa ghost woman slapped Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing into a fight.

The two of them were churning inward, with indescribable discomfort all over their bodies.

Ruan Liang asked the soldiers to open their nets and shoot arrows to death.

The Rakshasa swooped down, and the soldiers covered her in a net, followed by a sword.

The Rakshasa ghost woman struggled hard with both hands and smashed the gold wire chain net.

While the soldiers were frightened, the Rakshasa ghost woman descended the mountain like a fierce tiger.

She burrowed into the crowd of soldiers, punching and kicking.

The soldiers screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Ruan Liang threw out the flying knife, and the Rakshasa ghost woman reached out to meet it and pinched the flying knife tightly.

She slammed the knife to pieces.

The Rakshasa ghost woman strode forward, and her iron fingers were like pincers, strangling Ruan Liang's throat.

Fu Tianpeng grabbed Ruan Liang's shirt and pulled him aside.

The Rakshasa ghost woman waved her wind and thunder palm and slapped it at Fu Tianpeng.

Fu Tianpeng unleashed a Hundred Variations Divine Fist, and a sharp wind rushed towards the Rakshasa Ghost Woman.

The Rakshasa ghost woman sneered a few times, grabbed Fu Tianpeng's wrist with both hands, and she got up and kicked Fu Tianpeng away.

Fu Tianpeng fell to the ground, clutching his chest and enduring the pain.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing took out their swords, and the two Qingfeng were kicked away by the Rakshasa ghost woman.

Returning her hand, the Rakshasa ghost woman slapped the two of them twice.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing fought with all their might, and were shocked by the Rakshasa ghost woman with internal injuries.

Several people fell to the ground, each with wounds on their bodies.

The Rakshasa ghost woman shook her spirits and wanted to poison her again.

However, a light cloud rose behind her, and Zhao Baihe appeared in front of her again.