Chapter 68: The Fierce Battle

Gu Li was already injured, and this time she was kicked by the other party, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, she reached out and touched the wound, the black blood in one hand. Also, since the other party succeeded, it was impossible not to poison him.

"Huzi" stretched his body in mid-air and landed, he was already an extremely slender young man, Gu Li knew her, this was the "Black Tiger", one of the four protectors around the Night Island Master.

There are four protectors around the Night Island Lord: the evil dragon, the black tiger, the demon sparrow, and the blood martial arts.

The black tiger is ruthless, good at disguise, can shrink bones, and his favorite thing is to disguise himself as a child and kill people when they let their guard down.

Gu Li staggered a few steps forward, his eyes were blurred, and there seemed to be a voice floating from afar, and the man's voice was cold, with murderous and proud: "So I said, good people are not rewarded, thank you for carrying me all the way." ”

The image of the lamp in the distance is immersed in the water, shaking in the distance, the phantom is blurred, the world is upside down, there is a figure slowly approaching, the figure is huge like a monster, stretching out the hand that grows into the sky, and the blade in the hand is like the fangs of a beast.

Gu Li wanted to take a break, she was so tired, she seemed to have run a thousand miles in the mountains, and every cell in her body was shouting for her to stop, take a break, take a break!

However, she didn't faint immediately by relying on the last trace of consciousness, an extremely faint medicinal fragrance escaped from her clothes, Gu Li stretched out her hand to caress it, and before going out, Gu Yan took out the small bag from the box of the Yun Clan, which contained the peerless exercises of the Yun Clan.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and it was obvious that the other party noticed that she seemed to be waking up, and in shock, he decided not to wait any longer.

Gu Li was suddenly shaken, extremely tired, the bonfire in the distance, the sound of breaking the wind, the heaven and the earth were shaking, it was the time when she went to the mountains and forests to compete with other countries, the other party's people played tricks, and the design introduced them to a resting place for a group of cheetahs, so that she and her companions were in danger, surrounded by leopards, and she was the only one who came out alive, which was also the feeling.

It was as if a sword had been slashed in his mind, and the severe pain penetrated through the consciousness that was about to disappear, the swaying world shook violently, and the coach's voice seemed to come from the distant sky: "Gu Li, get up!" ”

Between life and death, Gu Li only felt that there seemed to be a sudden surge of qi in the dantian, and the flood that burst the embankment rushed into her limbs, and Gu Li, who was already about to fall, suddenly jumped up on the spot, and a mouthful of blood sprayed towards the black tiger who had already shot.

The black tiger was shocked and then retreated three meters, looking at Gu Li in surprise, not knowing why he had obviously used an extremely heavy "dream" on his weapon, and the other party could still wake up and return to normal.

Gu Li looked up at the black tiger, staring coldly at the slightly immature face, the whole person seemed to have returned from hell, exuding a murderous and dead aura that belonged to the underground of the Yellow Spring.

She stared at the black tiger, and the black tiger felt that his soul was about to be bound by Gu Li, he had never seen such a gaze in his life, as sharp as a sword, just the gaze, made him take three steps back, clenched the sword in his hand, and a voice in his heart shouted desperately: "Run, run, if you don't escape, you will definitely die." ”

It was an instinctive avoidance of danger, although he knew that the girl in front of him was seriously injured and poisoned, and it must not be his current opponent.

Although he knew that on the Wuying Building in front of him, there were also the two masters of Qiankun, they would not see that they were killed, and they would definitely take action. However, the girl's eyes were so terrifying that a single gaze could kill someone.

No, no, he had seen a person's eyes, almost identical, just many years ago, there was a very distinguished guest on the island of Dark Night, and that guest had shown the same look as this, and he was like today, his legs were weak, and he could barely stand on his feet.

After so many years, he saw such a look again, in the eyes of a young girl, this kind of eyes that were immersed in darkness with infinite murderous aura.

Even though his body kept clamoring to escape, the black tiger still stood in place, he was the second disciple of the Lord of the Dark Night Island, and he had an outstanding position in the Dark Night Island like a country, he did not allow himself to run away without a point, so he stood firm and raised his hand, which was the starting style of the Dark Night Island's peerless "Dark Night Starlight".

But as soon as the black tiger's hand was raised, he saw Gu Li, who was on the opposite side with a bloody face, approaching like a ghost, and there was wind around her body drumming, and the wind was like a blade, holding up her body, and her speed was getting faster and faster, but three breaths came to the front of the black tiger.

Gu Li smiled, revealing her silver-white and neat teeth, her clothes were bulging, and the entire martial arts arena was full of sand and stones, and she rushed over like an angry dragon, domineering.

The black tiger's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle, and the girl's skill was almost the same as just now, and the skill that rose in an instant gave the black tiger a huge pressure.

The black tiger waved down a piece of starlight, and the starlight gradually became a brilliant light curtain, horizontal in front of him, but behind the light curtain, there was a dark streamer, like a meteor falling, directly hitting Gu Li's fast-moving and wide-open heart.

The starlight shrouded in brilliance, and a line of streamer swept like a comet, and Gu Li only felt that there was a bright light in front of him.

"Broken!" Gu Li let out a low snort, and the light blade in her hand swept through, cutting through the night sky, tearing the light curtain in front of her, but there was still starlight falling on her shoulder, stirring up two balls of blood, but she was like a gun, regardless of it, and went straight to the neck of the black tiger.

The black tiger retreated again, his body jumped backwards, and he withdrew from the scope of Gu Li's momentum, and the sharp blade in his hand was ruthless, drawing phantom shadows in mid-air, surrounding Gu Li.

Gu Li entered again, the two were entangled together, and in the audience, people with slightly less skill could not see the movements of the two clearly, only seeing that under the night, under the faint light of the roadside palace lamp, two figures were faintly tumbling and undulating, and the sound of figures breaking through the air was heard, as well as the breath of blood and sweat.

It was a fierce battle, and the girl's slender figure attacked again and again, with blood and wounds, and was forced to retreat again and again, and then jumped up and pounced again.

In their past lives, their companions were torn apart in the midst of the leopards, and in the end, they became the losers of that event. The ridicule and smugness of the opponent appeared in her mind like a demon, Gu Li was entangled in old dreams, and her brain was blank, and there was only one thought, to kill the person in front of her, to kill this person like a cheetah.

This girl must be crazy, the panther sweat was thrown in the air, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, he had never seen such a fighter, regardless of destruction, regardless of life and death, she was seriously wounded, but she fought with himself for a hundred rounds, without the slightest sign of defeat.