The short sword came to Bai Wuchang's face again, Bai Wuchang's eyes instantly condensed, this time he saw it clearly, and the short sword really carried a thin white light.

The brass ring ignored the short sword in front of him, but spun around quickly in mid-air, and then a thick black mist rose in the air, which was exactly the same as the black impermanence.

In the midst of the black mist, the short sword and the copper ring collided together, making a crisp sound. Luo Tian's right shoulder ached, and he only felt a strong force coming from the short sword, and then his whole mind slowly blurred, and the black mist actually really had an impact on his mental power. A trace of blood spilled from the tip of his tongue, Luo Tian's face became even more hideous, and the short sword did not retreat, but it passed through the copper ring in the black mist and stabbed fiercely towards Bai Wuchang's heart.

Bai Wuchang is no longer indifferent, no longer calm, and the pretty face that has always been breezy and calm has finally changed color. In his opinion, Yanzi was clearly sending him to death, and the copper ring was still in his hands, as long as he dragged the copper ring to any angle to the side, Yanzi's right arm would be useless.

"What kind of person is this?" Bai Wuchang's heart rose again with an inexplicable throbbing. He felt that there must be some deception in this, could there really be someone who deliberately sent him to death? So, in the blink of an eye, his brass ring left his hand, and his body quickly leaned back, his toes lifted, and he hooked the falling brass ring in mid-air. He wasn't hurt, but he took a step back.

The short sword was still tightly held in Luo Tian's hand, and standing there, Luo Tian's heart was also afraid. He really didn't think about it that much, he just stabbed it simply with an instinct, he wanted to kill Bai Wuchang, the fastest and most direct to kill him. Now that I think about it, if Bai Wuchang hadn't let go of the copper ring, I was afraid that his right arm would have been separated. He wants to fight hard, he wants to fight for his own life, and he has to fight for the life of black and white impermanence.

Luo Tian didn't stop, his right arm was no longer able to support it, and the short sword quickly changed to his left hand. The transfer technique unfolded again, his body leaped again, and the short sword came to Bai Wuchang's face again. The pain in the left chest, the pain in the right arm, the pain in the mind, since it is desperate, what does it matter if there is more pain?

Bai Wuchang turned from shock to anger, and he realized that it was Yanzi who had been pressing him since the beginning. The rusty dagger seemed to stick to him, shaking before his eyes every moment, every moment. Thinking like this, he suddenly felt that the sword qi on his chest began to be active again, and he felt a faint pain.

Seeing Bai Wuchang, who was still hesitating, Luo Tian smiled sadly. At this inadmissible moment, when the person was still in mid-air, he actually smiled, his blood-red eyes and pale cheeks blooming like a midnight epiphany.

The copper ring swirled above his head, but Luo Tian still squinted his lips, and the short sword turned up and down in the air, stabbing at Bai Wuchang's heart. Bai Wuchang was shocked, a glimpse of horror flashed in his eyes, and the copper ring did not fall in the end, but it suddenly folded back and hit the short sword in his heart.

Luo Tian flew back upside down again, but it was Bai Wuchang's sharp leg that kicked him hard in the lower abdomen. The tongue curled in his mouth, but he spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva mixed with blood clots. But Luo Tian smiled, no longer the kind of sad laughter, but a heartfelt laughter.

Bai Wuchang's left hand was tightly covering his left ribs, there was a hole there, Yanzi's short sword was blocked by his copper ring, but it was inserted into his ribs, and it also turned around in his flesh. The wound is like a hole, how can it stop the bleeding? Under the white clothes, the blood red that has already fallen to the ground has already fallen.

Laughing, he slowly knelt up, but spit out a mouthful of blood again. Luo Tian's eyes were even more fierce, "Fight for your life, I'm not afraid of death, what about you?" turned out to be a proud and provocative tone.

Supporting the ground with his hands, Luo Tian tried hard several times, but finally fell to the ground again. However, his eyes were a little brighter in the blood red, his delicate lips opened slightly, and he smiled again and said: "Bai Wuchang, I have vomited so many times, why don't you vomit blood?"

A viciousness slowly appeared in Bai Wuchang's eyes, and under the urgent breathing, the pain in his heart spread all over his body. He finally couldn't bear it anymore, his throat swelled, a large red blood mist erupted from his mouth, and his whole body fell to his knees.

Under the left rib was not just a diamond-shaped blood hole, the sword qi contained in the short sword had already cut into his body, and it was constantly colliding in his internal organs.

Feeling that the previous palm print under the left chest was slowly weakening, as if the cracked wound had gradually stopped bleeding, Luo Tian no longer hesitated, and bit lightly on the tip of his tongue again, inhaling a breath of cool air, and his body actually bounced straight up from the spot.

The short sword in mid-air stretched out again, and the corners of Luo Tian's mouth smiled slightly, "Take advantage of your illness, how can I kill you?"

Bai Wuchang's face sank, and he could feel the trace of murderous intent permeating the short sword. But at the same time, his heart was full of great puzzles: how could he recover so quickly?

The brass ring was raised, and it met the short sword in mid-air, and the black mist exploded in an instant, tightly wrapping around the rusty short sword. The blade of the short sword was not very sharp, but at this time, in his eyes, Bai Wuchang's hands began to tremble slowly.

The short sword was framed by a copper ring, and Luo Tian was not discouraged at all, but his red eyes blinked incredibly. The tip of his right foot kicked out at a tricky angle in mid-air, and a tearing sound slowly came from Bai Wuchang's left knee.

"Huh?" Ignoring the sharp pain in his left knee, Bai Wuchang was surprised to find that Luo Tian's figure did not stop, and actually passed by his side.

Luo Tian's blood-red eyes were wide open, he had to insist like this, he was afraid that if he relaxed, his body would relax like a deflated ball. With the short sword in front, Luo Tian aimed at the black impermanence who was still struggling with the glass ice sword.

All the previous actions were done for Bai Wuchang to see, Bai Wuchang's left rib was severely injured, and his knee trembled slightly, which was already the biggest injury that Luo Tian could cause. His enemy is not only Bai Wuchang, if he wants to break through again, he can only find another way.

"If you hurt your ten fingers, it's better to cut off one of your fingers, since you can't kill Bai Impermanence now, then try Black Impermanence. ”

The glazed ice sword no longer crossed straight through, but first jumped in front of Luo Tian's body, tightly surrounding Luo Tian's body. The short sword and the ice sword entered the substantial black mist at the same time, and appeared in front of the black impermanence at the same time.

Black Impermanence's eyes froze, and he instinctively felt a hint of danger on the rusty short sword. Heavy black mist burst out from the copper ring again, and his right arm bent suddenly, and the copper ring that was spinning at high speed collided with the short sword. But the short sword seemed to have been expected, and it slid towards the door of his face again against the surface of the copper ring, black impermanence did not dare to hesitate, his arms were slightly raised, and his hands stretched out their thumbs and index fingers to pinch the copper ring, and for a while the copper ring seemed to be no longer hollow, and the black and yellow flashes actually blocked the short sword that stabbed forward.

Luo Tian's blood-red eyes flashed again, and the next moment, there was an ice long sword inserted in the black and impermanent left clavicle. The ice sword didn't stop, it pierced through the blades in the upper part of its back, leaving a bright red hole in the black and impermanent upper chest, and the blood continued to flow out, mixed with a little bone scraps.

The short sword is real, and the ice sword is virtual, but since it has become an ice sword, how can it always be a simple void?

The black impermanence's left arm hung down weakly for a moment, perhaps it was really useless. How can a finger be cut off as an arm?

But Luo Tian didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. The person was still facing the black impermanence in mid-air, but his body suddenly bent backwards, because at this moment the white impermanence had already bullied his body.

Yanzi ignored his copper ring, but walked towards the black impermanence behind him, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Bai Impermanence. He is the white impermanence of the hidden sect, and he also has his pride, so after a short period of distraction, he is surprisingly angry, and his copper ring is also surprisingly violent.

The body arched upward, the head was down, and the blood-red eyes saw Bai Wuchang's short figure again, Luo Tian smiled again, but it was a kind of relieved smile, I don't know who he was relieved for?

The copper ring smashed hard, and the black fog in mid-air made a "squeak" sound, but Luo Tian didn't care about it at all, as if he hadn't seen it at all. The arm was quickly stretched out, and the black index finger lightly touched the center of Bai Wuchang's eyebrows in the air.

"Blood...... Glazed...... Glass. ”

One after the other, two heavy copper rings hit Luo Tian's body fiercely, and Luo Tian's body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string in the rolling blood.

Bai Wuchang's straight body was motionless, and the center of his eyebrows was instantly covered with black, which was a thousand times thicker black than the actual black fog, and at this moment, it was swimming on Bai Wuchang's pretty face like a fish in a lake. With a "bang", Bai Wuchang's entire body smashed backwards to the ground.

Void and reality, how can there be real reality, real reality? Blood glass is Luo Tian's new way, and it is also Luo Tian's last killer weapon. The short sword is the bait that hits the black impermanence, and the black impermanence is not the bait that hits the white impermanence?

Until now, Luo Tian is finally relieved, Hei Wuchang's right arm is useless, and Bai Wuchang is immortal and crippled, this is really Luo Tian's limit, whether it is because of what kind of inexplicable Yanzi he is, or because of the anger of the master being imprisoned, Luo Tian really did it. He single-handedly hit the black and white impermanence.

This is Wujitu, there are really a lot of greedy people, whether black and white impermanence can get out alive depends on the creation of the two of them.

However, "rest assured" has another meaning, that is, Luo Tian is also at ease with himself. The two copper rings struck Luo Tian's body with all the combat power cultivation of black and white impermanence, if it wasn't for the urgent recall of the glass shield to protect his body, maybe it was already a corpse that fell into the air.

But now, feeling the constant churning in his body, Luo Tian knew that his vitality was dissipating little by little. In the face of death, no matter how fast the repair speed is, it will eventually be useless. Moving his body back, Luo Tian leaned effortlessly on the light curtain behind him, watching the anxious and resentful Hei Wuchang raise the copper ring again and walk towards him, he smiled, like the cherry blossoms in the sky, it was so bright.