In the dark blue space, sword after sword confronted each other.

Wu Zaigu felt like a leopard encountering a poisonous snake, he could tear it apart with one claw, but he didn't dare to guarantee that he could avoid a bite before he died.

But the poison was so violent.

He kept probing, and the two had exchanged five or six moves in an instant, but the swords did not exchange a single blow - in fact, as long as they exchanged blows, Pei Ye would be defeated. Wu Zaigu couldn't catch his sword, so he didn't dare to give up his life to attack.

If Wu Zaigu just felt tricky at this time, Pei Ye would be walking on thin ice. Playing against such an opponent, not only can he be described as "engrossed", in fact, his spirit has been tense to the extreme, but he still hasn't reacted several times, and he relies on instinctive reaction to force the enemy back with his sword.

The other party is still too fast.

Pei Ye knew that he didn't have much time, because of his physical strength, because of his spirit, because he was inferior to the enemy in all aspects, he couldn't hold on all the time, as long as he couldn't react, he would be in a different place.

Compared with the other party, he is more eager to break the game.

Wu Zaigu made another move, and this time he tried to attack in a position directly above.

But just as he was about to jump, Pei Li suddenly burst up, and the sword light flew like snow, accurately stuck on the uncomfortable point of not getting up.

However, such a node was as useless as ever for people with true qi, Wu Zaigu calmly changed his posture, but he still had no way to deal with this sword, so he had to dodge again.

But this time, Pei Ye was unforgiving, and he became the attacking party. The next sword catches up faster, followed by the third, and the fourth. His physical strength was depleting rapidly, but Pei Ye was attacking more and more fiercely.

Pei Ye was studying, and he felt that he was about to learn this sword.

Pei Ye has always known that his swordsmanship of forcing the army to retire in ancient times is actually just in vain.

The [Flying Goose Sword Style on a Snowy Night] taught by Grandpa Yue, I have practiced for two years, and my swordsmanship has been improving, but I have never really learned even one style.

Since he had the feeling of "he didn't learn", every time he practiced the sword, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to really learning, but he always had the feeling of "looking at the mountain and running a dead horse".

Until today, after getting up and drawing his sword in a millimeter, and forcing back the sword that Pei Mo could resist, the feeling of death approaching his throat and leaving made him sweat coldly, and at the same time, his comprehension of this sword technique was constantly rising, and he actually felt like he was suddenly opened.

He unstoppable his sword, constantly chasing that glimmer of aura, and also chasing that glimmer of life.

If you can learn this sword, you can really penetrate the throat of the other party!

This is a gamble, to see if you can catch the sword move in front of you first, or if the opponent can think of a way to deal with you earlier.

The two of them moved in the cellar, and as time passed, the situation began to slide in a direction that was unfavorable to Pei Li, and he kept drawing out his sword, and that trace of spiritual light could not be captured, but his physical strength and spirit were really consumed.

Wu Zaigu was also keenly aware of Pei Li's slower and slower sword, and finally, after avoiding another sword, his true qi shook under his feet, and he suddenly jumped forward and slashed out unexpectedly, and Pei Ye couldn't connect the next sword, so he had to quickly jump back and dodge.

Pei Li's heart sank.

When the opponent tries to strike a knife and does not feel enough intimidation, he loses his means of counterbalancing the opponent.

Now he can only defend and not attack.

Pei Ye was in a predicament, but Wu Zaigu suddenly thought of a way to press the poisonous snake in front of him in one fell swoop.

Wu Zaigu glanced at the burning blue flames, and made a weird smile at Pei Li, he lifted the hem of a stack of clothes on his lower body, and was about to cut it off with a knife.

Pei Li had an ominous premonition in his heart, but before he could figure out what he was going to do, a strange roar suddenly sounded in the cellar, interrupting the confrontation between the two.

Pei Ye turned his head to look and saw a scene that he would never forget.

Old Xiangzi climbed to the sacrificial table at some point.

The bronze cup containing the "fairy water" rolled to the ground, and in the faint blue light and shadow, a monster was constantly twisting, changing, and growing.

It was Lao Xiangzi, his torso elongated almost to the roof, and his body was constantly growing dark blue scales, which looked like his withered yellow skin was being swallowed by shadows. His clothes were torn by black bone spurs, blood flowed to the ground, and his hands and feet evolved into sharp claws.

He looked up at the two of them with a pained face, his pupils turning golden.

Sure enough, he was more than a foot tall, and he was really wearing armor, and he was really majestic.

Pei Ye finally knew where the so-called "monster" that came and went without a trace came from.

Uncle Lin turned out to be bitten to death by his cherished daughter.

Pei ...... Don't be afraid, little brother...... I'm going to become an immortal...... I'm ...... Help...... You ......" he finished in a strange tone, let out a terrible roar, and pounced on Wu Zaigu.

And Wu Zaigu was already on guard, and the first time he saw this change, he did not hesitate to turn the blade. At this time, facing Lao Xiangzi, the knife that had not been able to fall on Pei Li's body finally showed its true power.

Lao Xiangzi's outstretched forearm was directly cut off like a wooden pole, and the knife was unabated, slashing into his chest, and cutting him out more than a foot.

Pei Ye looked at the broken forearm on the ground, the flesh and blood inside were still red, but the bones had been dyed blue, Pei Ye suspected that if the bone quality was completely changed, this knife might not be so effective.

But Lao Xiangzi's chest was not split in half, and the bones inside were still blue. Pei Ye looked at it and saw that the human skin of the other parts of Lao Xiangzi was still retained, but the throat was already covered with scale armor.

…… I also know that I want to protect the key points first.

Although Pei Ye was stunned with all kinds of thoughts in his heart, it was impossible for his body to give up such an opportunity, and he immediately shook a sword and attacked Wu Zaigu from the side.

At this time, Wu Zaigu slashed back Lao Xiangzi with a knife, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned around and went to the desk, the wind on the side was tight, and he couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect Pei Ye to attack at this time, so he hurriedly jumped sideways and dodged, and said angrily: "Look for death!" ”

But Lao Xiangzi immediately pounced again, obviously losing an arm, but he seemed to be more courageous. Wu Zaigu couldn't dodge, so he had to block it horizontally, and his arm was slightly numb. On the other side, Pei Ye also did not relax, a sword was as fast as a sword, frantically squeezing his physical strength, trying not to give Wu Zaigu a chance to breathe.

Wu Zaigu was attacked on both sides, and he was stumped for a while, and he was in danger, so he immediately made a choice - he would rather suffer the ten claws of the frost ghost than the half sword of Pei Li.

Turning over to dodge Pei Li's sword, facing the sharp claws of Lao Xiangzi breaking the wind, he raised his already injured left arm and ate this blow.

At the same time that the flesh and blood were cut by the sharp claws, Wu Zaigu's right hand long knife was filled with true qi, and with a deep cry, he drew a half-arc in the air that broke the golden jade.

The vicious and hideous black body was almost destroyed in front of this knife, hitting the wall, and then collapsed, from the right shoulder to the left waist, almost completely broken and collapsed.

Old Kako fell to the ground, but he didn't roar anymore, his right eye pupil had almost completely turned golden, and his left eye was still human, violent and full of madness because of pain. But soon the scales grew, burying the twitching human flesh and dyeing the eye golden.

Then its expression calmed down, and it raised its broken arm to look at it, and the flesh of the broken wound began to grow slowly.

Only then did Pei Ye realize that the terrifying roar before did not come from this monster, but from Lao Xiangzi. And now the old Kako, who knew she was going to help herself and would scream in pain, had been completely devoured by it.

It tried to stand up, but its almost paralyzed upper body could not provide any support for the time being.

'This monster...... It's not as strong as expected, or is it because Lao Xiangzi is already weak? ’

Wu Zaigu didn't care about it anymore, slowly turned around to look at Pei Li, shook the long knife in his hand, and said indifferently: "Now, it's time to end the battle between the two of us." ”