This cloak-like wind blade slashed out in all directions with the pure yang internal force that belonged to the golden bell jar. Bai Lang can also be regarded as having found a new direction of development - that is, to cultivate the pure yang internal force of the Golden Bell Jar into the power of the Southern Dou White Tiger Fist, the white tiger can't take that kind of cold path, nor does he take the path of neutrality, this time the pure yang path is settled.

A scream came from the void, and some of the wind blades disappeared, and the wind blades with pure yang power hit the target. However, Bai Lang was attacked at the same time, and for a while, the golden bell jar on his body appeared directly, and then it was shattered with crackling, and the clothes on Bai Lang's body quickly appeared one by one rotten tears, and one after another cyan fist prints, palm prints, and paw prints appeared on his skin.

These attacks can really easily break through the protective body of the Golden Bell Jar, "Although the Gang Qi weakens the damage, it is really not much! According to this momentum, basically the Gang Qi is just a layer of paper!" Bai Lang thought of this, and he would not withdraw the power of the Golden Bell Jar - compared to defense, the more powerful part of the Golden Bell Jar is the anti-shock. The power of this anti-shock has not been weakened at all, although those strange things can basically ignore the defense of the Golden Bell Jar, but they can't withstand the anti-shock of the Golden Bell Jar.

For a while, Bai Lang had a balance with that weirdness - if the weirdness that came to besiege him now was to look at the shoes or footprints on the ground, I am afraid that there were already more than a dozen, and these weird things could be "superimposed", so there would be so many traces of attack on Bai Lang's body. "If you know what can restrain you, that's much easier!" Bai Lang said, and then the wind circle pushed out of his body took on a faint gold.

The sudden expansion of the wind circle, this time exposed the attacker's figure. It was a transparent humanoid, and although I couldn't see the facial features or the clothes on my body, I could tell that this was a completely distorted monster just by looking at the outline. "It's already like this, and there are still ...... people wearing shoes" Bai Lang's attention was really strange, and he actually turned to this aspect. "Speaking of which, where have I ever seen a shoe demon? ”

Since he was pushed out by the wind circle, even if the wind circle swept his head again, he already knew it in his heart, so he could think wildly, "I remember that shoe demon called Kurosawa, the eclipse and the three meals are hot pot, and there are alloy steel chrysanthemums...... Thinking of this kind of black joke, this guy laughed secretly, and his heart was even more relaxed, and his martial arts skills became more and more free.

Bai Lang's fists and feet brought pure yang internal force, but if you want to hit these weird things, you also have to seize the timing - they can only hit the moment they attack Bai Lang by counterattacking, as long as they stagger for a moment, it will be empty. This is also the reason why the wind circle pushed by the pure yang internal force can only make these monsters manifest in a very short time. Bai Lang maintained the wind circle of pure yang internal force, and that was also to be able to give these monsters more damage at the moment when they appeared to attack.

With the level of Bai Lang's innate master, it is natural that every counterattack can catch points, which can almost become instinct. However, the tenacity of these monsters is unexpectedly strong, even if they are shocked, counterattacked, and inflicted a little collateral damage by the wind ring, they can still rush over and attack Bai Lang with a hundred times more energy. "And it seems that there are more and more of them?" Bai Lang felt as if he couldn't continue like this—the point was that it wasn't useful for his martial arts growth.

It seems that these monsters can't be killed like this, and if they can't be killed, then Bai Lang will have to run away. "I'll clean you up later!" Bai Lang's internal force operated, and the wind circle was collected from the body, and as soon as the pure yang internal force was released, the whole person turned into a drill bit and pulled it up directly, directly breaking through the roof and flying out. After flying out, Bai Lang found that he was still standing on the second floor, and those monsters were still attacking him. "Now things are in trouble. ”

Not being able to run away is a problem, Bai Lang let out a long breath, "While you still have the strength now, it's better to explode in one breath." If it drags on, I don't think it will end well. "Do you regret it? No, Bai Lang won't regret it.

This guy rotated his arms, and when the internal force erupted, a frenzied storm rolled up, and the storm with pure yang intent tore the entire walls and roofs of the second floor to shreds, and the next moment it was restored and the next moment it was shattered again...... Bai Lang didn't care where the enemy was, he chose a direction and began to dance wildly—with a strong whirlwind and wind blade. "Forbidden! Thousand and Eight Styles! Nandou White Tiger Fist Mystery...... I forgot!"

It's not just that I forgot it, but I even got it wrong before and after the tricks.

However, the power is not weak at all, not only is it not weak, but it is stronger than the first time. The frenzied storm turned into a white tiger and roared forward as it roared. The tiger's teeth and claws bit and slapped non-stop, and finally ended in a violent light cannon blast - the whole house exploded directly, completely exploded. This power was originally to destroy an entire street or even half of a city, but now that this alien space is going to trap Bai Lang, it will eat all its power......

So Bai Lang got out of trouble.

But the two-story hut was intact as well, only this time it was dimly lit from the outside. Bai Lang stood outside the garden door, looking at the small building, and he saw the pale face in the dim light—the face of a woman—in the dim light from the window on the second floor, and then the curtains were drawn. But Bai Lang could feel those eyes still looking at him behind the curtains—even after the lights went out.

Not only that, but the iron door also opened slightly, as if inviting Bai Lang to step in again. The tall and sturdy man showed a wry smile, "I really can't do it, I can't do it until I know your details! Lao Tzu admits planting! In the future, everyone will walk and see!"

Bai Lang didn't know that he couldn't kill this weird thing, but even if Bai Lang let them go, in the end, he would be helpless with Bai Lang - if this thing really disappeared during the day as Bai Lang speculated. "Although you can drag someone into another dimension, you shouldn't have that much ability to stay in time - a night of reincarnation is not something this kind of monster can do......" So Bai Lang was ready to stay until dawn, anyway, as long as he stood on the road, the other party would have no problem.

Sure enough, as Bai Lang expected, when the first rays of sunlight appeared on the horizon, although the appearance of this hut had not changed, the sense of distortion had disappeared. Bai Lang even saw the milk delivery worker put two bottles of milk in front of the door, and the door also opened to look like a maid. "Is everything going ...... usual," Bai Lang muttered, but the tattered clothes on his body proved that it was not a dream.