Swimming fish into the net, there is no path to escape.

The masked man in the outer circle is not leaking in the middle of the air, and the masked man in the inner circle echoes each other and rises into the air, and the inside and outside should be combined, which is seamless, as long as this large net is closed, it can strangle the dying and struggling prey in the net without destroying the force.

The white clouds are deep in this big net, and the danger is like an egg.

I saw the white clothes fluttering, undulating and undulating, and swept into the formation in a blink of an eye.

This white color is like a sharp blade drilling into the heart and lungs, her sleeves agitated, I don't see how the qi overflows, a white water cold flies out of her hand, levitating around the air, and the white clothes pinch out two fingers and brush an arc circle out of thin air, the water cold is horizontal, even in the daytime, you can clearly see the cold light attached to the sword body, the next moment the water cold shoots out, like a glass rainbow, the sword qi bursts out wherever the rainbow light goes, and the formation that the masked man painstakingly formed collapses in an instant.

The masked men fell into the air one after another, but these uninvited guests immediately withdrew into the forest and disappeared into the sky like a traceless ghost.

There was a dead silence in the forest, and Bai Yun and Zhang Yuruo didn't dare to take it lightly, and watched the battle with their backs to back, ready to go.

Suddenly, the leaves fluttered in the sky, and masked figures came from all directions.

Bai Yun silently recited the mantra in his heart, the sea of qi surged, and the internal force wandered wantonly in the meridian acupuncture points in the body, Bai Yun suddenly felt refreshed, but the internal force in the sea of qi was full of three products, although the chaotic internal force that was not used for his own use was removed after stripping off the cocoon, but it was still difficult to control freely, Bai Yun closed his eyes and concentrated on his calm, trying to gather all the qi in his hand.

Eight Swords in the Dust!

The sword light in the sky was as vast as a sea of smoke, and if the rain line fell densely in the afternoon, the masked man's clothes were immediately torn open one after another, and the depths of the openings were different, the skin and flesh could be seen in the shallow light, and the blood and blood could be seen in the depths.

Zhang Yuruo was secretly surprised, she was really into the lower realm, higher than the upper realm of Baiyun's Tiancheng, but she did not have such a strong and full internal force as Baiyun, and it was estimated that her own internal force was less than two grades, according to common sense, the sea of qi in the realm of Tiancheng could only accommodate one product of internal force at most, and it was not enough to stir up such a big momentum.

But at the critical juncture, the woman in white couldn't think about it, and her afterglow swept over the masked people who grinded their teeth and sucked blood like mad dogs, and the sleeves at the wrists of one of the masked people were torn, revealing half a day.

Draco?

The masked man was like a puppet who didn't know the pain, and the wound cut by the sword was still oozing blood, but it still didn't stop their rapid attack.

The woman in white knew that something was wrong, her palm immediately became a claw, and the white rainbow spirit rhino flew back into her hand, the woman took a step forward, picked up the sword, and blocked four swords with one sword, and when she landed, her arm was bent, and her wrist rotated like a waterfall whirlpool.

On the other side, Bai Yun used the first seven moves of the Eight Swords of Falling Dust one by one, and the momentum was overwhelming, but after all, it was the strength of the Tiancheng realm, and the sword could cut its flesh but could not penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and it was not as useful as practicing the basic skills bare-chested on Feilai Peak.

The sword intent is exhausted, the masked man sees the stitches and needles come to the face, like a cold wind whistling in his ears, the white clouds are overwhelmed, the sword momentum is gradually tired, in the face of the four people's heart hunting, more and more Qian donkey skills are exhausted, the wooden sword god with a strange appearance of jet black, when he clashed with the iron blade in the masked man's hand, it made a piercing sound, solid as a rock and unbreakable, not inferior to ordinary iron tools at all, more or less surprised the masked man, there is such a hard wood in the world?

The white-clothed man stepped on the wind like a gang, and his figure was ethereal and amazing, and he pulled a hole out of the encirclement, leaning over and sweeping towards the white clouds that were becoming more and more elbowed.

The sword light and sword shadow exploded in his ears like thunder, Bai Yun was in a dilemma, a sharp blade quietly wiped by the side of his neck, Bai Yun hurriedly tilted his head to dodge, and his back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if the edge went deeper into half an inch, the whole head was immediately cut off, a little sluggish, a heavy palm slapped Bai Yun's back, and with a bang, Bai Yun's whole person flew out and hit a thick tree trunk, Bai Yun wiped the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth and looked ugly, and after he looked up instinctively, he immediately got up, and the masked man didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and the broad-body big knife was exposed and approached the door。

How is it good?

Bai Yun can no longer control the internal force in his body like a monstrous wave churning tide, the qi is like a surging Yellow River flooding for thousands of miles, he holds the god with both hands, he can obviously hear the bones gurgling, the sleeves rise without wind, the hair bun dances wildly in the wind, messy and unsightly, in addition to the internal force tumbling in the sea of qi, there is also a deep cold and indescribable breath like an ocean surging wantonly.

Bai Yun was stunned, shouted angrily, and his eyes were red and rushed towards the jackals and leopards.

The masked man was stunned almost at the same time, as if he was afraid of the powerful aura that suddenly erupted on Bai Yun's body, so they scattered one after another, and then attacked Bai Yun from four directions, southeast, northwest, and northwest at the same time.

Bai Yun didn't look at the masked people who were swarming in, gritted his teeth, and forced the internal force of the qi sea along the meridians, like a hundred rivers converging into a sea, and finally on the front line, the crimson and terrifying god trembled violently in his hands.

Boom, boom...

A series of powerful qi engines exploded around the white clouds, and in an instant, gravel, soil, dead leaves, and rotten trees were all scattered all over the sky, and the masked people were all knocked away by this qi engine.

This burst of air like a stormy wave crashing on the shore burst out in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Bai Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help shaking it, and finally stood firmly, and his hand fell to the ground with a loose hand.

The uninvited guest who did not know the situation looked at each other, the gust of qi just now was too shocking, most of it was triggered by the people in front of him pouring out the sea of qi, but it was a pity that there was no external strength and middle strength, so it led to a madness, and now is a good time to understand him.

The white clothes swept by like a rainbow, scooped up the gods with one hand, and pulled up the hand of the white clouds with the other, and said in a deep voice: "Go." ”

Bai Yun raised his head in a daze, the corners of his mouth were oozing bloodshot, and Bai Yi didn't say a word anymore, pulling him down the stream.

Running all the way, Bai Yun looked at the back of Bai Yi, at this moment of life and death, the corners of his mouth that oozes blood were actually warmly raised, he felt like a thousand-year-old iceberg had melted in his heart, and subconsciously clenched the palm of the woman in white, I don't know if it was because Bai Yi was also aware of it, she held Bai Yun's hand a little harder.

"Who the hell are these?" Bai Yun really couldn't figure it out, so he asked.

"The Celestial Dragon Society. Zhang Yuruo said coldly: "It's probably our identity that has been revealed, so Tianlong will send someone to prevent us from going down to the south of the Yangtze River." ”

Bai Yun suddenly realized, and said silently in his heart: "Could it be that these demons of the Heavenly Dragon Society are here for the Ice Soul?"

"No, I must not be burdened with rain. Bai Yun frowned.

"Yuruo, give me the sword. Bai Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand and said.

Zhang Yuruo threw the god to Bai Yun, and Bai Yun took it: "You go first, leave it to me here." ”

"Do you really think that with your strength in the Heavenly Formation Realm alone, you can stop these Heavenly Dragon Society demons who are at least in the Heavenly Formation Upper Realm? Not to mention that there are also those who have entered the Pseudo-Realm, even me, may not be able to stop them. Zhang Yuruo said a little angrily, she naturally knew Bai Yun's thoughts, so she pressed her palm tighter against Bai Yun's palm, for fear that he would suddenly turn around.

Bai Yun obviously felt that Bai Yi was holding his palm hard, and it suddenly became clear in his heart that with Zhang Yuruo's stubborn temperament, he would never let him be left alone.

Straight down the stream, all the way under the dense shade of trees, the two of them tried their best to sweep away, but they could not shake off the masked man behind him who was as unrelenting as a mad dog.

"What about the little monster?" Bai Yun's face changed suddenly, and he remembered the little bear with the scarlet mark on his eyebrows.

Weekdays and the little monster has a very good relationship, at this time pulling the white clouds in front of Zhang Yuruo but silent, just squinted at the stream, the stream is a foot wide, not deep or shallow, the water flow is not turbulent, murmuring Juanjuan flows endlessly, and there is a brown figure on the stream, it stepped on the stream, galloping in front of the two, the bear stepped on the stream, splashed white splash, as if knowing the light power on the water quickly floating.

Bai Yun smelled the movement of the stream, so he looked along the gaze of the white clothes, just the little monster also turned his head, after looking at each other, Bai Yun's hanging heart was put down, recalling the danger of the right moment, Bai Yun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, the little monster saved his life again, if it weren't for the little monster, he didn't know how many times to report to the king of Yama, this is probably the fate that the world often says, the wonder of fate is often incomprehensible, when the single shadow in the first bun is lonely, but in the back mountain of Feilai Peak met the same lonely little monster with him, a person and a bear, the same room and pillow, inseparable, in the mountains when pit and practiceAfter the separation of Longshou Mountain, Baiyun was a monkey butt and tribulus, restless, once thought that the little monster was going to leave him to wander alone, but he didn't know that Baiyun had already regarded the little monster as his own relatives, and it was difficult to give up.

At the end of the stream, it joined a rushing river, and the two of them swept out of the forest one after the other, and ran along the river corridor.

As he flew by, Bai Yun suddenly felt a white light in front of him, followed by the sound of piercing his eardrums.

Three silver needles flew out of nowhere and shot out.

Bai Yun did not hesitate to draw his sword to block, and constantly flipped his wrist, so that the silver needles circulated around the god, and after a few circles, the god swung behind him, and Bai Yun threw the three silver needles that he blocked towards the masked man behind him.

The masked man had no fear of the sudden arrival of the silver needle, and only leaned down slightly and dodged.

"Is there still an ambush?" Zhang Yuruo's brows furrowed into an inverted eight, and he said in a solemn tone: "The enemy is in the light and we are in the dark, it is really difficult to guess the timing of the other party's attack, it is no different from the fish on the board, you have to get out of here quickly!"

I don't know why, Bai Yun's body recovered quickly, and the phenomenon of chaotic meridians caused by the madness of the right time was healed in such a short period of time, Bai Yun had nowhere to delve into it, and he couldn't afford to waste his efforts to consider, holding Shen Tu with one hand, and tightening the palm of the white clothes with the other hand, a woman in white who stepped forward to catch up with him.