On the side of the Bing family and the Long family, four masters of the Heavenly Immortal Realm appeared at one time, judging from the momentum they exuded. Everyone is not a good stubble, and they are definitely the real masters of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. And everyone exudes a thick bloody aura.

Li Xiaobai, Yang Hui, and Kunpeng faced a guy with slender legs and a very long face, holding a long-handled ghost head knife in his hand as if it was still bleeding, which was very terrifying.

And the three of Feiguan, Sword Grass, and Xiaoqing are facing a guy with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and burly eyes like copper bells. And he also held a three-strand flame black steel fork in his hand. The blacksteel fork was still burning with flames, and with every step this guy took, it seemed as if the earth shook with it. It's definitely a terrifying existence.

Brother Ma, Baijian River, and Jin Crow are facing a little black fat man with a fierce face and a wide body. He was dressed in black clothes and couldn't even see his appearance clearly if he didn't look closely. However, although this guy is short, the momentum he exudes is not weak at all. One hand holds a black iron rod that is half a head taller than himself, and the other arm is wrapped around a blood-glittering chain, which is very oozing.

Wu Jia, Xiong Han, and Chiyan Jiaolong The last immortal that the three of them faced was a tall and thin, pale guy, with a pale face, with a set of white robes, which was in stark contrast to the little black fat man on the side. If he didn't know that he was a master, ordinary people would definitely mistakenly think that this family would be a poor ghost who had not recovered from a serious illness and had nothing to eat. But his thin body carried a huge banner that was not proportional to his own. Two words are written on the banner to ask for life.

Throughout the sword shrine, everyone's eyes were focused on them. Their victory or defeat will determine whether there is still a need for the two sides to continue fighting.

Li Xiaobai, Yang Hui, and Kunpeng surrounded the guy with a big face from three directions. A big realm gap, even if it is three to one, they don't have an advantage at all. I saw this big face surrounded by a big face, and I forgot about them very contemptuously, and smiled coldly:

"Hehehehe, you three must be prepared for death. The knife in my horse-faced Rakshasa hand is very hungry and thirsty right now. ”

As soon as the words fell, the horse-faced rakshasa with a big face pounced on them with a long-handled ghost-headed broadsword. Its speed is astonishing, and it splits into three at the same time. The figures of the three horse-faced rakshasas rushed towards Li Xiaobai and the three of them respectively, each figure was very strong, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real body.

Li Xiaobai and the three of them didn't dare to have a trace of slackness, the Burning Sky Sword, the Burning Sky Sword, the Kunpeng Fist had already sent out several waves of attacks in a row. The horse-faced rakshasas that can pounce on them are very fast and very agile. The long-handled ghost-headed broadsword in his hand kept emitting a miserable wail, as if countless unjust souls were imprisoned in this ghost-headed broadsword.

After dodging the attack of Li Xiaobai and the others, the horse-faced rakshasa waved the ghost head big knife in his hand, and the terrifying blood blades slashed out towards them. Li Xiaobai and the others used all their strength to resist, and the gap in this big realm was really terrifying. In the face of the attack of the horse-faced rakshasas, the three of them were like being in the middle of the ocean, resisting the terrifying waves of blood, and they could be swallowed at any time.

Li Xiaobai's whole body was wrapped in flames, Qinglian protected his body, and the killing sword intent fought back wildly. Yang Hui incarnated into a golden god of war, holding the Unrepentant Sword in full combat power, bringing the unrepentant battle intent to the extreme.

The relics of ancient divine beasts like Kunpeng all have the inheritance left by their ancestors in their bodies. So at this time, Kunpeng faced this bloody attack, and he was even more comfortable than Li Xiaobai and Yang Hui. He will turn into a Dapeng Divine Bird at one time, and a Taiyin Kunyu at the other, or dodge or attack the constant harasser Horse-faced Rakshasa to attract his attention and create opportunities for Li Xiaobai and Yang Hui.

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The entire battlefield began to shake, and I saw a guy with a tiger's back and a burly body with eyes like copper bells, holding a three-strand flame Xuangang fork in one hand and rushing towards the flying crown. Its terrifying power makes the earth shake with every step. And the momentum on its body increases with every step it takes, and those who are a little less determined may be crushed by it in an instant.

But fortunately, none of Feiguan, Jiancao and Xiaoqing are ordinary characters. In the face of this terrifying creature in front of them, they had no fear at all, and they had already preempted the attack before they could pounce. The horrific attack has been slashed out in a frenzy. Qingyu Sword is busy, Nine-Leaf Heavenly Sword, the knife breaks the sky, the blood drinks the sea, the Qingluan Fire Wing, and the Phoenix Fire. Even the guy who pounced on them was surprised by the strength of the three little guys in front of him, and he stopped inexplicably.

"Yes, yes, you three little guys are really geniuses. I hate geniuses the most in my life, and my biggest hobby is not to give geniuses a chance to grow. I'm iron-faced and selfless!Hahaha, wait for me to crush it!"

Sure enough, this black-faced cow caught a lot of opinions about geniuses, and in an instant, he raised his momentum to the extreme. The three of them instantly felt as if they were deep in the mire, and their movements became sluggish.

"Not good, be careful. This guy is an earth attribute, and the gravity around us has become larger. Don't get too close to him, attack him from a distance. ”

"Good"

"Hmm"

Sword grass, flying crown, Xiaoqing understood the enemy's advantage, and instantly retreated. Although the strength of this black-faced cow hunt is very dominant, it is not fast. Although he still possesses terrifying fire attribute powers, Xiaoqing's phoenix fire can restrain him. So the best thing they can do at this time is to keep their distance from the black-faced cow catcher and then look for an opportunity to attack it.

"If I had been here, I wouldn't have had anything to do with you. ”

It was Xiong Han who spoke, and the banner he was talking about was the Chaos Yin Yang Banner that was taken away by Xuanyan, the only Xuanying Black Dragon in the Xuanhuang World. At this time, he and Brother Da Ma, Bai Jianhe, Jin Wu, Wu Jia, Xiong Han, and Chiyan Jiaolong faced off against the little black fat man holding a black iron rod and the white-faced thin and tall man carrying a giant flag.

People can't look good, these two guys are no worse than the horse-faced Rakshasa and the black-faced cow catcher. One calls himself the White Seventh Master, and the other calls himself the Black Eighth Master, one is yin and the other is yang, and each other's combat power and defense are very perverted. Let Xiong Han and the six of them suffer a lot.

Especially the giant banner that Bai Qiye was carrying, it seemed that there were countless blood spirits hidden in the banner, and no matter how you killed it, it couldn't be killed. That black eighth master, the black iron rod in his hand is extremely heavy, and only Brother Ma and Xiong Han can barely follow. And the blood-glowing chain in his hand is unguardable. Whether it was the Golden Crow Divine Fire, or the Demon Fire of the Red Flame Jiaolong, or the Ice Qi of the White Sword River, it seemed that they were useless to these two guys.

The yin qi of the little black fat man and the yin qi of the white-faced thin man can actually transform each other into the two of them to work together, forming a tai chi formation. This is the fundamental reason for the dissolution of Xiong Han's attack, and Tai Chi is circulating four or two thousand catties. After understanding this, Xiong Han and the others finally launched an effective attack.

The monks who participated in the Divine Weapon Conference and entered the Five Dragons Secret Realm this time would never have imagined that such a thing would happen. Now the safety of all of them is decided in the battle in front of them.

"Bump"

The terrifying attacks kept colliding, and suddenly the Burning Sky Sword in Li Xiaobai's hand was shattered by the ghost-headed broadsword of the horse-faced Rakshasa. At the same time, Yang Hui and Kunpeng's big killer move has also arrived. Li Xiaobai used himself as bait to create opportunities for the two of them at the cost of the shattering of the Burning Sky Sword.

Sure enough, this price was not in vain, and the horse-faced Rakshasa was injured. Yang Hui and Kunpeng pursued even more victoriously, and all kinds of terrifying killing moves were used frantically. It actually made the horse-faced Rakshasa a little powerless.

The moves of Kunpeng pressing the bottom of the box were all used, and the Kunpeng Phantom, Tianpeng Gang Fist, and Xuan Kun Evil Attack emerged one after another. On the basis of slaying dragons, Yang Hui created his own dragon slaying eight styles. With his current strength, he can only use the four tests of the Evil Dragon's Death, the Trace of the Heavenly Dragon, the Pain of the True Dragon, and the Tears of the Divine Dragon.

But even so, it surprised the horse-faced rakshasas. He underestimated the enemy from the beginning, but he didn't expect that this gap in the big realm would be ignored by these guys. And they still have the upper hand now, and what is even more terrifying is that he can feel it. Behind Yang Hui and Kunpeng, there was an even more terrifying force gathering momentum, which made his heart chill for a while.

Sure enough, Li Xiaobai was preparing a big move at this time. This ultimate move was the strongest blow he could use so far, but he had never used it. Because even he himself was not sure that he could control this move.

This trick has a nice name---- floating like a dream. At the beginning, after the Golden Sword Fairy Hao Yingying feathered, he had always had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. So on this basis, recalling the bits and pieces of the Golden Sword Fairy Hao's profits, this trick was born.

Holding the broken sword that still had half of it in his hand, Li Xiaobai's face did not change. With his eyes closed, he recalled Hao Yingying's life, a genius girl, lonely and high all her life, coming like a breeze, going like a breeze, floating like a dream. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed. Three huge firebirds also appeared at the same time, and turned into three fire dragons and instantly rushed towards the broken sword in their hands. Sword of Evil, Sword of Poetry, Sword of Tea, Sword of Dao, Sword of Void, Sword of Killing, Sword of Flame..... All kinds of sword intent continued to melt into the broken sword in his hand, like a dream.

Yang Hui and Kunpeng, who were attacking frantically, instantly retreated after receiving Li Xiaobai's signal. At the same time, a huge green lotus with a cyan tail had already arrived in front of the horse-faced rakshasa. The moment the horse-faced rakshasa saw this green lotus, the sweat all over his body fell, and his eyes showed deep fear and remorse. But it was too late, the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, and it was precisely because of his light enemy that he fell so quickly!