Almost at the moment of Mu Chongtian's defeat, Shi Xiao had fallen from the sky like a cannonball, and his huge body was full of intimidation under the moonlight, as if he was angry at King Kong, making people dare not look directly at his edge.

When he saw Mu Chongtian who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his golden pupils shrank suddenly, although the fighting intent around him was still undiminished, and he was a little more wary of the Northern Meditation Cultivator in his heart.

Although Mu Chongtian's cultivation is not top-notch, his attack is hidden in the dignified and upright, and it is extremely difficult to prevent it, but now he is embedded in the wall with such a miserable attitude, which is only one possibility.

The spiritual power cultivation of the Northern Meditation Cultivator was too much higher than him, so high that Mu Chongtian couldn't bring out the subtleties of his strength at all, so he was crushed cleanly.

It's just that it's not easy to do this? Mu Chongtian is not fighting alone, there are a thousand-armed priest behind him, and the combined force of these two means that he must also concentrate on dealing with it, although he can win, but he will never win so fast and so cleanly.

How far has the cultivation of the Northern Meditation Cultivation been?

Shi Xiao calmed down, and the brown and yellow spiritual power qi mass on his fist quietly appeared, attached to his huge bear claws, like a sharp weapon that sharpened iron like clay.

The Northern Cultivator said lightly at this time: "The stone leader really wants to hit the stone with an egg?"

Shi Xiao's spiritual power did not stagnate in the slightest, and his eyes were fixed on Bei Ming Xiu, as if he was about to kill the fierce beast of his prey.

He knew that he might not be the opponent of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, but he was still unstoppable.

Shi Xiao's body is full of flaws, it can almost be said that there are flaws everywhere, any sword can leave a not shallow wound on his body, but in this flawed posture, his forward speed is extremely fast, but in an instant, he has come to the front of the Northern Immortal Cultivation, roaring and throwing a punch, just that roar, can shake the ground of Twilight Cliff City, and what kind of power is contained in his palms, only the Northern Immortal Cultivation feels it most clearly.

Shi Xiao's attack is indomitable, there is no attack and no defense, it is extremely difficult for Bei Mingxiu to resist, the best way is to find an opportunity to exchange injuries with him with sword moves, but Bei Mingxiu knows that if he really exchanges injuries with Shi Xiao, that is the way to die.

The physical body of the War Bear Clan is extraordinary, and the physical fitness of ordinary soldiers is generally higher than that of other tribes, and the Fighting Madness Priest has given Shi Xiao a powerful blessing, even the fierce sword qi that he deliberately mixed with the cold qi of the Northern Darkness just now cannot invade Shi Xiao's body, and the wound is now almost imperceptible, Shi Xiao's current physical strength and recovery ability are already strong to a certain level, and he can act as if he is injured as if he is fine, but the Northern Immortal Cultivator will not be willing to let his body bring unexpected injuries.

Tonight is destined to be a long night, and he must put an end to all accidents and minimize consumption.

It's just that Shi Xiao's attack is too fast and fierce, even if he is blocked by Wanghai Tide, he will definitely consume a lot

, So between this lightning and flint, the Northern Meditation Cultivator made his decision.

If he could not lead the enemy into a favorable situation according to the original plan, he would quickly think of an alternative method, and would not hesitate to overthrow the former and practice the latter, and the facts always proved that the alternative solution achieved the same good effect.

The body of the Northern Meditation Cultivator exuded an extreme chill, and the Cold Darkness in his hand seemed to have become a complete ice sword in an instant, and the pupil of his right eye was already completely ice blue, but in this ice blue, there was a dark flame that couldn't help beating.

The black mist on the cold sword rose, and with the cold air raging, a black ice wall condensed into the horizontal sword in front of him, which was the style of looking at the tide of the sea.

It's just that at different times, this time in the tide of looking at the sea, the Northern Meditation Cultivation broke out at the same time the Northern Darkness Cold Qi and the Fallen Yuan, if it is an ordinary cultivator, as long as it is stained with either of the two, it will end up in a situation where life is worse than death, let alone the two together.

Shi Xiao is not an ordinary cultivator, his physical body is extremely strong, and it is difficult for the cold qi of the Northern Darkness to invade his body, but his protective spiritual power is already a certain gap compared to the current Northern Immortal Cultivation, and if the Fallen Yuan wants to invade, it should not take much effort.

He believed that Shi Xiao would see the doorway on his sword.

But Shi Xiao will not be like Mu Chongtian, and he will accept when he sees the situation is not good.

Shi Xiao, the god of war of the War Bear Tribe, is indomitable once he makes a move, how can such a person give up his fighting intent and retreat because he foresees the danger?

The huge bear claw seemed to fall with nine days of thunder, smashing heavily on the body of the Cold Shadow Sword, and the whole person of Bei Ming Xiu flew out upside down, and his feet still seemed to be ethereal, and he tapped more than ten times on the edge of the ground wall and other places, before he could barely stabilize his body, and at this time he had already been hit to the end of this street and alley, and he was almost about to fall on the main street.

Bei Mingxiu coughed lightly twice, and two unhealthy flushes appeared on his face, and the flushes faded in an instant, and a mouthful of blood was already spit out by him.

After forcing out the blood congestion in his body, Bei Ming Xiu quickly probed himself, and after making sure that he had not suffered any real damage except for the internal organ concussion just now, he set his eyes on the huge giant bear not far away, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.

Shi Xiao's body was already frozen there, his face gradually pale, and even the true body of the demon clan was difficult to maintain, and he returned to his human body.

On the inside of the meridians of his hands, countless pitch-black flames were rising and jumping, and Rao didn't know how many fatal injuries he had suffered, and it was difficult for him to endure such pain at this time.

The pain of the Fallen Yuan's invasion of the body, it is difficult for anyone in the world to bear it, even if it is the Northern Meditation Cultivation, it is not willing to use the power of the Fallen Yuan for too long, you must know that the Fallen Yuan will grow a point after each erosion of the enemy's meridians and spiritual power, although it has the control method of Fang Chengyu and Fang Chengyi, but the Fallen Yuan has become more and more restless recently, and now he already knows that this Fallen Yuan was born from

The Demon Mystery of the Four Princes of the Underworld, which has its own spirituality, will never be willing to be subservient to others, and its control will definitely not be as simple as the Fang Brothers' method, especially after encountering the sharp teeth, the Northern Immortal Cultivator can feel the throbbing from the Fallen Yuan more and more, in order to prevent it from being eaten back one day, the frequency of the Northern Immortal Cultivator's use of the Fallen Yuan has become less and less.

This is the first time he has used Fallen Yuan this year, and it has only been used for a moment, but it is just right to deal with a tricky person like Shi Xiao who is strong in body and relatively weak inside.

Shi Xiao gritted his teeth, wanting to accumulate strength to continue to pursue the Northern Meditation Cultivator, but after all, he was tortured by the erosion of the Fallen Yuan and it was difficult to shoot with all his strength, so he finally had to sit down on the spot and suppress the Fallen Yuan with all his might, and he didn't even care if the Northern Meditation Cultivator would sneak attack at this time.

The Northern Darkness Cultivator slowly walked towards Shi Xiao and said with a smile: "Leader Shi, are you still satisfied with the taste of the cold air in the Northern Darkness?"

Shi Xiao ignored him, and just tried his best to suppress the fallen yuan in his body, but a look of nervousness appeared on his face.

Seeing this, the Northern Meditation Cultivator smiled.

Shi Xiao is a warrior, but he is definitely not a reckless man.

He and Mu Chong naively thought that he hadn't noticed the guy who had been quietly approaching him?

That guy's spiritual power is very insidious, and it seems to be mixed with a lot of blood, it should be Kong Fu, the leader of the wolf tribe.

Thinking of the battle of the Acropolis, Shi Xiao should have deliberately delayed time and gave Kong Fu a chance to inflict heavy damage on him.

The phantom devouring directly hits the soul, like a maggot attached to the bone, which is similar to the cold qi of the Northern Darkness and the Fallen Yuan, even if it is as strong as Wei Sheng, it is difficult to resist alone, and the Northern Immortal Cultivator naturally does not want to comprehend it.

It's just that he still pretended not to find Kong Fu, and let him fall quietly from the side.

The dark wolf shadow came silently, about to bite him on the calf.

Bei Ming Xiu didn't seem to notice it, and said to Shi Xiao with a smile: "If the leader of the War Bear Tribe dies here, what will happen to the War Bear Tribe?"

As the Phantom Devouring got closer and closer, the Northern Meditation Cultivator finally seemed to feel that something was wrong, and the cold aura in his hand suddenly appeared, and he was about to shoot it out to his feet, but at this moment, the Phantom Devouring was already aimed at his calf, revealing its fangs that exuded endless darkness.

This blow is bound to be won.

was about to be hit by the Phantom Devour, but the Northern Meditation Cultivator showed a knowing smile.

For a ray of light shot from the side, sweeping away the darkness, and an angry voice fell into his ears.

"Can you please stop playing with your own life!"

The smile on Bei Mingxiu's face became more and more intense, the clouds and steps under his feet, the cold qi in his hand dissipated, turned into a flowing wind and leaned out towards the back, and the index finger and thumb were closed, accurately clamping a white wrist in the shadows.

"It's the same with you, it's very tiring to be alone, and sometimes, you have to rely on your companions. ”