"Peng!"

Thousands of flames erupted, spitting out a small burst of stick shadows, which suddenly twisted and twisted in Barre's vision, bypassing the Thunder Witch Phase, and striking him in the back.

Barre stumbled forward, roaring blood spurting out. Somehow, there was a sudden gap between him and Faxiang, and it was difficult for him to function freely. It wasn't until he was hit that the Thunder Witch Wizard reacted and probed his claws to stop the pursuing stick.

The head of the stick flickered, and it turned into a dazzling shadow of the stick, and it was impossible to distinguish where it fell. Thunder and witches waved their wings and slapped each other, but they were inexplicably stunned halfway through, and they slapped empty.

Barre's heart sank, and in a hurry, he kicked his left leg and rushed forward with the help of the fall. "Bang!" the flaming copper rod scurried after him, struck him in the calf, smashed his flesh and blood, and the flames surged upward, burning the skin of his leg and the flesh of his leg.

"Hahahaha! A little loach in a dirt village, still want to turn the sky?" Sun Hu laughed wildly, and did not chase after it, holding a stick and pointing at Barre, "Come on, come on, we haven't played enough!"

Frightened and furious, Barre rolled and leaped to his feet, urging the turbidity with all his might. Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and a small hole seemed to have been opened in his body, and turbid gas continued to leak out. The more he exercised, the faster the turbidity qi was discharged, and he could no longer flexibly control the Thunder Witch Phase.

Sun Hu's stick shadow once again shrouded Barre.

Barry barely managed to compose himself, and the thunder witch waved his claws to block. As soon as the material was forced, the turbidity gushed out. "Whew!" Thousands of stick shadows condensed into one, swift and fierce, as heavy as a thousand pounds, and smashed down with the momentum of a huge mountain.

"Bang!" The Thunder Witch Law Phase collapsed at the touch of a button, half of the Law Phase completely collapsed, and purple thunder splashed wildly. Barre was knocked into the air, thrown more than ten feet away, and fell heavily into the burning rubble, most of his sternum collapsed. Then, he staggered to his feet, blood spurting wildly, and running into the distance.

In the depths of the darkness, a pair of wolf-like eyes chased Barre's figure.

"If Barre knew that his exercises had been tricked, he would have been in a wonderful mood. "Prince Qiao Yin has a regretful color, and the changes in the seven emotions and six desires of living beings have always been the best tonic for extraterritorial demons. During the drought that year, he planted walnuts and gave peaches, and countless people lived, which was nothing more than to absorb the spiritual thoughts of the changes in everyone's minds and heal the heart lake that had been hit hard.

Barre fled to the side of the branch, and it seemed that he was still not reconciled, and he wanted to make a last ditch effort. Zhi Hunt Zhen sighed softly, Barley was already finished, and the backlash of the Thunder Witch Refining Body Quartet had just begun. He turned his head, his gaze lingering for a long time between the waterfalls, the altars, and the valleys on all sides, as if to imprint them all into his heart.

Wang Ziqiao also sighed silently: "The old cave is empty to Hongying, and I don't know how many years I have passed in my hometown." ”

Zhi Zhenzhen glanced at him: "I don't know where Mr. is from?"

Prince Qiao glanced back at him indifferently: "It's time to clean up the mess, right?"

Zhi Hunt really hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wait a little longer." ”

"You are losing both qi and blood at the moment, and you must have failed to drive the Wu Formation, so you have to wait for Sun Hu and Wu Qi to fight and lose both. ”

"Sir, don't be tempted. Although I am not in good shape, I can still control the Blood Sacrifice Array. I just wanted to wait a little longer—"

Wang Ziqiao's eyes flashed: "Do you suspect that in addition to Wuqi, there is also the Yu clan in addition to the cottage?"

A trace of worry appeared on Zhi Hunt Zhen's face: "Since the ancestor of my branch clan migrated to Bailing Mountain, the Yu clan may have followed. According to their father's guess, they spied on the Zhi clan for 800 years. ”

Prince Qiao said: "It can be seen that the Yu clan attaches great importance to the branch clan. In this case, it is not necessary to send only Wu Qiyi people here. With his cultivation of refining qi and returning to the gods, he may not be able to firmly control the Zhi clan. ”

"That's what the gentleman said. "Zhi Hunt Zhendao, "In the past eight hundred years, the manpower of the Yu clan may have been rotated, but there should always be someone in charge of the overall situation and responsible for scheduling. That Feather Clan may be outside Bailing Mountain at this moment. ”

"Maybe it's still a sword cultivation to achieve the refinement of the god and return to the void. Wang Ziqiao's expression changed, "However, back then, your father Zhiye used his body as bait and never led the other party out, so it can be seen that the Yu clan may not exist." The Yu clan has always been self-oriented, and may think that a sword cultivation that refines qi and returns to the gods is enough. ”

"When life and death are on the line, how can we talk about 'maybe'? If there is such a person, only when he comes in can the net be closed. Zhi Hunt Zhen pondered for a moment, bowed down and gave Prince Qiao a long stroke: "When the time comes, there will be Mr. Lao." ”

Wang Ziqiao looked at the deep and undulating mountains outside the stockade, and smiled meaningfully: "You have the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Law in your hand, so you can only work hard obediently." ”

The sword light is like snow, and the blood is like a spotted red plum, flying in the air.

Wu Qi's eyes were cold, he slowly drew his sword, and the last Ma Hua "plopped" in front of him, blood gushed out of his vest and quickly seeped into the ground.

Zhi You looked at the corpses of Ma Hua all over the ground, his trembling legs gradually straightened, and his eyebrows revealed a little happiness. Fortunately, he hugged his thighs, and under the invincible sword of the Yu clan, no matter how fierce Ma Hua was, he was just a monkey.

"Noble Wuqi Lord, these horse-turning barbarians can die under your sword, it is really a blessing from the previous life. Zhi You stepped forward, hung his back and smiled.

The tips of Wu Qi's ears trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes into the distance. After a few breaths, Barre was covered in blood and ran wildly.

"Immortal Banban, why did he come here?" Zhi You was startled, and calmed down again, anyway, the sky fell, and Wu Qi went to the top.

"Get out of here, you turtle son, if you don't work hard, the stockade will be finished!" Barre yelled as he walked through the rubble. More than ten zhang behind him, Sun Hu strode with a wild smile, and dozens of horses hugged each other, shouting and clamoring.

Zhi Yu didn't say a word, and quietly shrank back.

Barre staggered up the shallow slope and bumped into Wuqi, who couldn't help but be stunned. "Zhiyu, which one is he?" Barry instinctively clenched his fists to protect his chest, and took a few steps back, but before he could get close, a cold sword aura cut his skin painfully, and his hair stood on end.

Zhiyou coughed dryly, looked away, and did not answer. Barre was shocked and suspicious, glanced at Wu Qi, then looked back at Sun Hu who was chasing after him, gritted his teeth, simply stopped, tore off a trouser leg and hurriedly tied the wound.

"Haha, little loach, let's see where you are fleeing!" Sun Hu smiled and climbed up the hill with a somersault, and immediately jumped like thunder when he saw the horse-turned corpses all around. He led a team of 100 people, and only a dozen clansmen were killed in a vicious battle with the Wu clan, but there were more than 20 corpses lying here.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and a string of blood beads rolled down from Wu Qi's sword blade.

"You bastard!" Sun Hu shrugged his nose, his red eyes glared at Wu Qi, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, "Our family wants to draw your tendons, pick your skin, and suck your blood dry!"

"Tian Noise!" Wu Qi's wrist flicked, the long sword trembled slightly, and the sound of clear groans was endless, overpowering Sun Hu's roar.

"Death for our family!" Sun Hu roared, picked up the flaming red copper stick with both hands, and the giant ape law appeared behind his back, holding his hands together in the same posture.

The flaming red copper rod was slowly raised high, stirring the flying sand and rocks, and the wind was scurrying. Zhi You's face turned pale, and he "plopped" and collapsed to the ground, only to feel that the flaming red copper rod was infinitely enlarged in front of him, as if the sky had collapsed, and he was overwhelmed. Barre's face changed slightly, it turned out that Sun Hu had just fought with him and had not gone all out.

Wu Qi stood proudly, his long sword hanging flat, the tip of the sword trembling at a frequency that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and the fine brilliance of the sparkling shimmering sparkle appeared.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the flaming red copper rod slowed down to speed, and smashed down on the head with lightning speed, as if the air was torn apart, and the air waves rolled violently on both sides, making a "crackling" firecracker sound.

At the same time, the long sword was raised, turning into a brilliant rainbow and rushing into the sky.

Suddenly, the swords and sticks exchanged blows in mid-air, and the sound of agitation of gold and stone echoed loudly in the mountains. "Crunch, crunch—" A tooth-aching sound rang out, and the swords and sticks rubbed against each other, each not giving in, and splashing a series of sparks.

Sun Hu roared violently, the muscles of his arms bulged, and the mountain ape law actually increased again, like a giant man standing up to the sky, rising with all his strength, and blessing the stick body. "Cluck-" The flaming copper rod became heavier and heavier, and pressed down a little, the long sword couldn't help but droop, and the blade of the sword bent out of an arched arc.

Wu Qi snorted coldly, his wrist twisted abruptly, and the long sword turned over like a white python, flying around the flaming red copper stick. "Jingle bell!" The tip of the sword is like a shower of rain hitting a plantain, and it is in a hurry at the speed of the dazzle, and the stick body trembles with each click. In the blink of an eye, the tip of a thousand swords clicked, and the flaming red copper rod finally exhausted itself and fell limply. The long sword flashed coldly, and quickly went up against the body of the stick, straight to Sun Hu's chest.

This sword changes skillfully, and the momentum is abrupt, just when Sun Hu is old and the stick is old, and it is the essence of technical attack.

The tip of the sword approached rapidly, and Sun Hu's heart felt a tingling pain, and a bit of extremely sharp sword qi penetrated the vine armor and penetrated the flesh and skin. His expression was awe-inspiring, once he was pierced by the tip of the sword, he might not even be able to block the eight or nine skills, and it would be too late to draw the stick back.

"Bang!" Sun Hu leaned back, and a leg of lightning struck out, hitting the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword swung outward, turned around, and cut towards Sun Hu's lower body.

The shadow of his legs flew over, as fast as the wind, Sun Hu kicked away the long sword again and again, and was approached by the long sword again and again, as if he was entangled by the endless sword waves, and it was difficult to get rid of it. Rao is Sun Hukong is strong and turbid, and he can't help cold sweat on his forehead, and his breathing is gradually short.

"Smack!" Sun Hu struck a chain of legs, right in the middle of the sword. Without waiting for the long sword to change, his left arm suddenly stretched out, and he grabbed the blade of the sword. "Zi-" His furry giant claws grabbed the long sword tightly, pulled it out, and yelled, "Death to our family!" The flaming red copper stick smashed straight into Wu Qi, and a stream of flames gushed out.

Wu Qi's eyes were sneering, and his five fingers were lightly raised. With a "whoosh", the long sword was like a slippery swimming fish, drilling out of Sun Hu's palm and throwing it into Wu Qi's hand. The sword of the Yu clan is its own sharp beak, once refined, it is inseparable, and it naturally reaches the realm of human and sword unity. And if other creatures cultivate the way of the sword, it will take decades of hard work to make it extremely difficult for people to unite the sword.

The sword light turned, and it slashed down with an invincible force. The flaming red copper rod was like a thunderbolt, and it was stunned, and the raging fire was drowned in the sword qi of Sen Sen. Wu Qi jumped straight up, his posture was delicate and erratic, like a big bird flying with a sword light.

"Dancing Feather Sword Dance!" Sun Hu's eyes bulged, his face was full of horror, and the flaming red copper rod spun like a wheel, desperately protecting the vital points around him. "You're the Heavenly Desolate Feather Clan!"

Wu Qi smiled coldly, shook off the sword light, and thousands of cold stars shot out around Sun Hu, launching a rapid attack like mercury. He sometimes struck forward continuously, sometimes swayed around the back, looked at it on the left, suddenly on the right, countless sword lights went back and forth, cutting arbitrarily, and the white rainbow of sword qi swept the air and lasted for a long time. Barre, who was watching from the sidelines, was dazzled and sweated: there is such a martial art in the world!

With a "whoosh", the sword light was as fast as a frightening wave, passing through the shadows of the sticks, leaving a white mark on Sun Hu's left shoulder. Sun Hu couldn't help but wave his stick to fight back, and Wu Qi had already retreated. Not long after, the sword light swept by again, and Sun Hu was hit by another sword in his waist. Although he was invulnerable with eight or nine skills, the sword qi was sharp into his body, penetrating through his lungs, and the turbidity qi was sluggish.

With a stick of incense, Sun Hu added many white marks on his body, and he roared in pain. Suddenly, one of the white marks slowly oozes blood, and then, more than a dozen blood marks bloom all over the body. Sun Hu's heart sank suddenly, knowing that his internal organs had been traumatized, and his turbidity was not smooth, and he could no longer control the eight or nine gongs freely.

"Kill him for me!" Sun Hu roared, and the horses around him screamed wildly and swarmed up.

"No one will come again. About half an hour later, Wang Ziqiao looked into the distance and shook his head slightly.

"It's me who is overthinking. Zhijia Ma breathed a sigh of relief, bit his fingers, and reached out to press them on the altar.

"It's time to close the net. ”