"Bold!" the ministers furious. It's just that there is no one in the main hall who can bring a sword to the temple......

Except, Angelica Angelica and Gao Ming.

Listening to the sound of "poof", the long sword in Bai Zhi's hand was already unsheathed, like a light and shadow passing by, and Bai Zhi's sword intercepted the black shadow.

The sword light in Bai Zhi's hand flashed, and only the sound of "ping-pong" was heard, and the black shadow flew back upside down.

The emperor's voice spread unhurriedly throughout the entire hall: "Zhong Aiqing don't need to be excited, there is an aunt here, and watch how this Xijin mage performs." ”

I only heard the mage whisper, "Servant, what are you still in a daze?"

The black shadow in the air roared angrily and roared: "Little girl, die!"

Immediately, as soon as you lean back, you will swoop down from the sky.

But before he could move, a white shadow had already flashed in the air. The black shadow was startled, and the thick black qi condensed in front of him, condensing into a round shield.

"Boom", the black shadow flew out upside down again, and hit the golden pillar of the main hall with hatred, causing the black smoke to fly in all directions.

Without pause, the white shadow flashed back from the sky. The sword light shone like a silver mirror in the bright sun, and it wiped straight at the mage.

With such a sudden change, the mage did not panic at all, and his feet were a little, and his body floated backwards as if he were nothing. Bai Zhi chased after him, and the sword light weaved into a sword net, slashing at the mage.

The mage was as light as a swallow, fluttering from side to side, dodging lightly. The sword in Bai Zhi's hand flickered, and the cold light of the Dao Dao swept through the air, and the sword light was connected.

The black shadow on the golden pillar came to its senses, and with a roar, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and went straight to Bai Zhi's heart.

Bai Zhi's sword light chased after the mage, and the black shadow rushed in, and Bai Zhi turned a deaf ear. The black smoke was just about to reach his body, and before he could make any moves, he "boomed" and turned into a round black ball with smoke, which was slapped back.

The black ball finally turned back into a black shadow, and his anger was even stronger, and his body rose into the air, and he was about to pounce on Bai Zhi again. Suddenly, when I raised my eyes, I saw that the sword light over there was dense, like a big net of strangulation, and there was almost nowhere to start.

The shadow hesitated, roared again, and turned to pounce on the emperor sitting high on the dragon chair.

The old eunuch behind the emperor moved slightly, but was quietly stopped by the emperor.

I saw that the black shadow rushed to the golden steps, and another white shadow flashed, and Bai Zhi's face with a sore eye and frost appeared in front of him. The sword light lit up, and the black shadow hurriedly gathered the black smoke, and with a "ping-pong" sound, the black shadow was shot out like a ball.

The black shadow called out in the air, desperately trying to stop.

And this time, Angelica Angelica didn't let it go.

The white figure chased after him, and a sword light crossed through the dark shadows, and the world fell silent.

Bai Zhi's figure fell to the ground, and a pair of cold eyes instantly locked on the mage.

The mage laughed loudly: "Slave, what does the deity want from you?"

I saw that the black smoke that was cut in half in the air did not dissipate, and the two black smoke gathered separately and turned into two black figures.

The two black shadows bowed to the mage in unison: "At your service." ”

The mage said, "Go ahead." ”

The two black shadows turned around and pounced on Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi jumped up, took out the sword, landed on the ground, and carried the sword with his backhand.

Coherent.

The sword light flashed in the air, and the black shadow slashed into black smoke again.

The black smoke scattered but did not dissipate, but squirmed, and then converged in the air, turning into four figures.

The four figures roared at the same time at Bai Zhi below.

Bai Zhi watched coldly, waiting with her sword.

The four figures scattered and pounced downward. But instead of pounced on Bai Zhi, he actually wanted to cross Bai Zhi and pounce directly on the emperor.

Bai Zhi's body moved, and four sword lights, in four different directions, lit up almost at the same time.

The black smoke was crushed, but it converged again and turned into eight figures.

Eight black shadows looked up to the sky and laughed: "Our army is endless, hahahaha......"

A sneer curled into the corner of Bai Zhi's mouth, and a trace of impatience and contempt flashed in her eyes. With a flip of his wrist, eight true talismans appeared in his hand, which immediately turned into eight flames of light, and shot at the eight black shadows separately.

The laughter of the black shadow still echoed in the hall, and it had been ignited by the eight flames.

The light of the fire burned the black shadow completely, and there was not even a trace of green smoke.

And just as everyone looked up at the black shadow, the figure of the mage suddenly swept in front of Bai Zhi.

The mage's hands shone brightly, shining like the sun!

The white light instantly shot towards Bai Zhi, Bai Zhi pushed the sword with both hands, and lay it in front of him, with a "boom" sound, and then the entire hall could hear the trembling sound of the sword body "buzzing".

Bai Zhi's body flew upside down, and her feet moved rapidly, which was able to stabilize her body.

At this time, he had retreated to the front of the Emperor's Golden Rank. But the mage didn't stop, and his figure rushed up after him, obviously trying to take advantage of the momentum to pursue.

The mage's hands lit up with a cloud of white light, but he avoided Bai Zhi and rushed straight towards the emperor.

Bai Zhi stepped a little, and her figure moved sideways, suddenly blocking in front of the mage again.

The sword slashed at the mage, who raised his hands in white light to meet him. The sword flickered, and the white light staggered. The two fought hand-to-hand and entangled in a mess.

The light in the hall was shining, and the two of them fought back and forth in a short period of time, and I don't know how many rounds you have fought back and forth.

In the end, the mage is invincible to Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi's sword light slashed through the mage's waist, and the sword light did not stop, and then made a zigzag and turned back, flashing diagonally from the mage's left rib to his right shoulder.

Such a terrifying way of blocking and cutting off, but it was not bloody in the field. The mage's body was broken into three, but no blood flowed out, and you could even see a slight smile on his face, lips moving slightly, and saying, "Daylight, eternity!"

The mage's figure flickered, and suddenly he became three identical people again.

One word popped out of the mouth of one of the three people:

"Thank you!"

"Little girl. ”

"Give me a new birth. ”

The hands of the three of them lit up with white light at the same time, and they surrounded Bai Zhi in three directions.

Bai Zhi's sword light was faster, weaving into a thin net. And six rays of white light waved, like waves of tide, covering the sword net and constantly squeezing inward.

Gao Ming's heart tensed slightly, his right hand held the handle of the giant ruler, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Bai Zhi in the staggered light.

Under the slight feeling, through the gaps of the staggered lights, Bai Zhi's figure became clear. Bai Zhi's expression was plain, and there was a little solemnity in his eyes, but he did not show nervousness.

Gao Ming's heart was a little calmer. Suddenly, I saw Bai Zhi's hair move slightly, and a purple streamer flew out silently, bypassing the three people besieging and slashing towards the three people in the middle of the main hall.

This is...... Could it be that the senior sister wants to surround Wei to save Zhao?

But he saw that the surrounded sword light brightened up in an instant, and the woven sword net expanded and quickly stretched outward.

The "three mages" who surrounded Bai Zhi were also caught off guard, and their bodies retreated sharply, but how could they retreat past the sword light? In an instant, their bodies were enveloped by the sword light and twisted to pieces.

The purple streamer had already pierced the three people in the center of the hall. The direction of the purple mang was not to pounce on Prince Xijin in the field, but the inconspicuous steward-looking short old man behind the prince.

The purple mang is short but quintessential, and the sharp qi can be felt from afar. The purple mangs pinned straight to the center of the old man's eyebrows.

There were three deep wrinkles on the forehead between the old man's eyebrows, and his thick eyebrows were stuck obliquely on his forehead like arrow feathers, pointing openly to the sky.

Facing the purple rays that shot in, the short and thin little old man's eyes froze, and a word came out of his dry lips: "Fixed!"

The purple rays are shining, and the light is circulating.

It seemed to be spinning as hard as it could, but it always stopped in front of the old man's forehead, and could not move an inch.

Bai Zhi held the sword in her right hand, pinched the sword trick in her left hand, and urged the small flying sword with all her might. The purple light on the flying sword became brighter and brighter, more and more condensed, and more and more refined.

The old man's eyes were condensed, as if there was a vast and infinite mental power condensed in the center of his eyebrows.

It's a wrestling that no mortal can watch.

The space in the center of the old man's eyebrows seemed to be shaken, and there were circles of ripples in the air that spread outward continuously, and disappeared into invisibility in a few inches.

The hall was silent, but there seemed to be a torrent of thunder.

Bai Zhi Zhenyuan surged, and the sword technique continued to exert force.

There was a wind that came out of nowhere, blowing the old man's hair and flying.

Suddenly, a large area of purple light bloomed in the purple light, and in front of the purple light was an equally large invisible barrier. The purple light fell on the barrier and disintegrated inch by inch, and the barrier shook for a moment, as if a ripple was rippled in the air.

The purple flying sword flew backwards and fell into Bai Zhi's fingers.