Zuo Wannian knew by himself that he had been injured three times in a light or serious way, although he had just taken the pill to suppress the injury, but his current cultivation was only three or four percent left.

Looking at today's battle, if you don't fight for your life, you can't get out anyway, and with a shake of the ghost head long knife in your hand, those black spiders turned into black smoke and returned, submerged in the ghost head long knife, as the poisonous smoke was withdrawn, the long knife was covered with a layer of black gas, and the ghost head eyes of the knife handle were shining.

He stood up, raised his knife and pointed at the silver rakshasa, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want my life, show your ability to take care of the house!"

The silver rakshasa shouted softly, "The dog that lost its home, dare to bark!" shook the blue ice crystal spear, and without casting any spells, he twisted his body and went straight to the door of Zuo Wannian, stabbing out with a shot!

Zuo Wannian swung his knife to meet the attack, and the knives and guns collided, making a crisp sound of "boom".

The sound was not loud, but with this sound, a wave of spiritual power fluctuated like throwing a stone on the calm water, drumming out in all directions, and everywhere it went, it was like a hurricane sweeping, sharp blades flying, and the gravel on the ground was shaken and trembled.

If it weren't for the water curtain, the spiritual pressure that burst out from this blow alone would have blown Mu Qing and the three of them away.

Yu Kun focused his attention on the water curtain in front of him, looking at the water curtain that emitted a faint blue light, a thought suddenly surged in his heart: How is this water curtain a little similar to the white fairy's Sancai blue liquid at that time? Could it be that this silver rakshasa is the white fairy?

He didn't know much about the water system exercises, and this thought flashed away, and he said secretly: This three-talent dark blue liquid is estimated that many cultivators who cultivate the water attribute exercises can refine it, how can there be such a coincidence?

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"Grandma's! I like this way of playing!"

Yan Wei's voice drew Yukun's attention to the battle group again.

I saw that this silver rakshasa didn't use any mysterious techniques, as if it was a mortal warrior, only the blue spear dance flowers were clustered, with the body twisting, the pace moved, stabbing, picking, pumping, splitting, every blow is so stretched, so natural, like a tiger, like a dragon, and like a swimming fish in the water.

Looking at Zuo Wannian again, he saw that he only had the power to parry, and his momentum was getting weaker and weaker.

Yan Wei pouted and said: "See, this is the real master's trick, there are no such showmanship, it is just a spell of cultivation, all the cultivation is condensed in one point, the strength is thousand, and the move is deadly!"

Yukun shook his head and said, "I have seen many masters, but there are few like this, this kind of fighting style is only suitable for monks with strong flesh." ”

Yan Wei pursed his lips disapprovingly, and said, "Go back and let's compete again!" You are also in the middle stage of agility now, you use your moves, I will beat mine, see which one is stronger!"

Yukun laughed miserably, not daring to speak again.

Mu Qing frowned slightly, and said: "It seems that this silver rakshasa has been prepared for a long time, knowing that the opponent is strong in the flesh, so he will put on armor to face the enemy, but ......" thought about it, and said: "This is a bit strange, generally speaking, monks who cultivate water attribute exercises are not good at physical strength, but mostly take smart and changeable ways, isn't she attacking the enemy's strength with her own shortcomings?"

Yukun said: "A person has a person's playing style, and it can't be generalized. ”

Yan Wei praised: "This Zuo Wannian cultivation is really enough, although he is at a disadvantage, but he does not leak, it seems that this depends on who can't hold it first!"

He added: "This shot and one knife, every blow condenses the powerful mana, and the defense of other places on the body is weak, and if you are not careful, the killing move will arrive!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zuo Wannian raise his knife to block a shot and slash, but his feet suddenly became weak, as if he was unable to do it. How could the silver rakshasa let go of this opportunity, the spear shook, and the distraction stabbed ......

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Zuo Wannian's mouth, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and met the head of the gun with his chest......

At the same time that the three of them secretly shouted "win", there was a crisp sound of "boring-", and this shot was in the center of the socket! However, the strange thing was that this shot could not be pierced.

Even Yan Wei didn't understand what was going on, his eyes widened and he wondered, "Is this shot a false move?

The silver rakshasa finally solved the puzzle for the three of them - "Use the spirit crystal to block the gun, a good means!"

It turned out that Zuo Wannian deliberately leaked a flaw to attract the other party to stab, but he moved the spirit crystal to the head of the gun in his body, and the tip of the gun broke through the skin, but it was blocked by the spirit crystal.

This trick is extremely dangerous, but it is ingenious.

With this shot, the silver rakshasa was very violent, and almost all the spiritual power of the whole body was condensed to the tip of the spear, and when it was blocked by the spirit crystal, his arm suddenly became numb, and his spiritual power was sluggish.

Here's your chance!

Zuo Wannian roared, slashed Huashan with a knife, and slashed at the head of the Silver Rakshasa, who hurriedly withdrew, raising his gun with both hands to meet him.

This knife also condensed all the cultivation, the swords and guns intersected, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the body of the silver rakshasa trembled violently, his feet were half a foot into the ground, and his hair was torn by the surging spiritual power, like a giant flower blooming.

One knife suppressed the silver rakshasa, and Zuo Wannian pursued the victory, but he also did not change his move, and slashed three times in a row.

These three knives, one knife is more fierce than the other, and one knife is more fierce than the other. The silver rakshasa struggled to resist, and by the third slash, her arms could no longer stand upright, and she seemed to spurt out a mouthful of essence blood.

Mu Qing and the three of them were shocked, but because of the water curtain, they couldn't help!

At the same time, I saw that the evil ghost head at the hilt of the ghost head knife suddenly opened its big mouth and spewed out a puff of black smoke!

The silver rakshasa was desperately urging the mana, and this black smoke was spraying on the face! The silver armor on his face seemed to be doused with hot water, emitting a trace of white smoke and making a "hissing" sound.

Mu Qing and the three of them let out an exclamation of "ah"!

I saw that the silver rakshasa was weak and fell backwards. Zuo Wannian's figure rushed forward, kicked the silver rakshasa in the chest, and immediately kicked it upside down.

His figure followed closely, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, raising it high, and roaring wildly in his mouth: "If you want to kill the old man, cultivate for a few hundred more years—go to death!"

The long knife turned into a black thunderbolt, and it was about to split the silver rakshasa into two pieces......

In this moment!

I saw that the body of the silver rakshasa flying backwards suddenly became a mass, not retreating but advancing, like a slippery loach, before the ghost head knife was chopped, it had already arrived in front of Zuo Wannian's body, flowing clouds and water, the spirit snake spit out the letter, and the spear stabbed out, and the target was still the position just now - the heart nest!

"Poof".

Zuo Wannian let out a miserable scream, this knife could no longer be chopped down, and his chest had been pierced by a spear!

The Silver Rakshasa sneered and said, "Defeat, will you and me? Although your Ten Absolute Poisons are strong, they are useless in front of me!"

With one hand, she picked up Zuo Wannian like that, and said, "If I kill the sect master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect today, in the future, my value will be even higher!"

I don't know what kind of trick was triggered, Zuo Wannian suddenly spurted blood all over his body, and suddenly lost his life.

The gushing blood spilled on the silver armor, and the silver rakshasa remained still, and the blood dripped down the smooth surface of the silver armor......

Mu Qing and the three of them were stunned.

Listening to this woman's voice, it is obviously tactful, giving people a very charming and delicate feeling, just like a woman in a green house with all kinds of charms, and she lightly carries Zuo Wannian's body to bathe in enemy blood, and she looks like a witch who drinks blood! The sense of confusion brought about by these two completely different impressions made the three of them a little fugue for a while......