A dead thing actually has the strength of the Taifeng realm, isn't this too absurd?

"Even ordinary people will have times when they make mistakes in judgment!" Bai Yun felt a sense of proportion in his heart: "What's more, it's a puppet with an incomplete mind?"

Bai Yun dragged the sword back, broke free of the claws cleanly, and reflexively feinted to attack the helmet of the red armor, and the hands of the red armor moved with the sword, like a large net firmly covering the entire upper body.

"Look at the sword!" Bai Yun took a step, his short shoulders and his scarlet sword scarf over Xuanjia's waist and abdomen.

Sparks splashed, but the red armor was unscathed.

"The Five Elements Xuanjia are all made of meteorites outside the sky, with the yin and yang of heaven and earth as the furnace, and then with the puppet technique of the Mo family to reincarnate and possess the spirit, no matter how much your sword is sharpened like clay, you will not want to break it for half a point. Nangong Xiao Yi looked at the dying and struggling young man like an ant, and the corners of his mouth pulled and sneered.

The rain became heavier and heavier, the bamboo sea was surging and swaying, and Bai Yun's sneak attack obviously angered the Daomen Xuanjia who was covered with bright red armor, and in an instant, the Xuanjia was full of flames.

Fortunately, the fire on the body of the fire armor was not an open flame, but was born of the qi that burst out of the fire system, and Bai Yun dared to use the gods as a block to remove these vigorous qi machines like countless hideous tentacles.

The heavy rain in the sky, instead of extinguishing the flames on the red armor, became more and more vigorous, becoming a veritable fire armor, it grabbed the god and fell forward, Bai Yun was thrown out of the distance of dozens of steps away with the god sword, planted on the muddy road with water, splashing a large piece of mud.

Bai Yun rolled over and got up panting like a cow, his robe covered with mud.

"Don't be reluctant, it's impossible for you to defeat my fire-based Xuanjia. The soybean-sized raindrops fell on the oil umbrella, and the man lightly hung the white jade flute back on his waist.

"It turns out that the fire in the Shicai Forest is the flame on this fire armor. Bai Yun suddenly realized.

The mountains shook for a while, and it turned out that the flame-filled Xuanjia strode into it, and every step out of the slippery dirt road stepped out of a deep pit, the muddy water flew, and the scene was shocking.

Bai Yun was caught off guard and rolled over to avoid it.

The huge and heavy Xuanjia seems to be bulky and unbearable, but in fact it is more flexible and agile than ordinary people, seeing that Baiyun has a dodging posture, he immediately wants to stop his steps, but the heavy armor stomach makes it difficult for it to be retracted freely, and it still drags its body forward for several feet, unloading the residual strength of rushing forward.

The mud road left a clear and deep trace, and the blazing Xuanjia feet stomped on the mud ground like a fireball.

Bai Yun was frightened, retreated again and again, the fire armor was overwhelming, and after pounced into the air, it hit the lush bamboo forest, like a line of tofu to cut off the waist of the bamboo forest, burning into a raging sea of fire.

The flames were blazing, but the burning sea of fire was quickly washed away by the rain, but the flames on the body of the fire armor became more and more violent, and these flames burning outside the stomach of the armor seemed to be born from the anger of the fire armor, and the more angry the fire armor was, the more the flames burned vigorously.

Looking at the broken green bamboo, Bai Yun couldn't help pinching a cold sweat, if he was hit by that fire armor, he would not be able to escape the fate of being burned into charcoal.

"What is the weakness of this Xuanjia? There is no chance of victory if it continues to fight like this. "But before Bai Yun thought about it for a moment, the Xuanjia struck again.

"That's right, rune paper!" Bai Yun had a flash of inspiration, but after the rune paper that sealed the fire armor was picked up by Nangong Xiao Yi, it had already been swept into the bamboo forest by the strong wind and disappeared, how should it be?

The fire armor smashed down, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and a big pit instantly sunk out of the mud ground, and Bai Yun had no choice but to hold his sword to meet him, and fought fiercely with the fiery Xuanjia.

The gods flew up, but in front of the fiery Xuanjia, the scarlet sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was not even half of the sword momentum left.

Bai Yun tried his best to calm his mind, and the sea of qi suddenly churned, like a breeze blowing on his face, like a wisp of mist attracted by the bursting qi, gathered around the young man.

"It turns out that the young man has stepped into the realm of the strings. Nangong Xiao Yi was quite surprised and said, "It's a pity, it's still not enough to shake my fire armor." ”

Bai Yun held a sword in one hand, and pinched out two fingers with the other hand and rounded them in front of his chest.

The roar of the gods is not only scarlet as blood, like a vicious beast about to break free from its cage, and the next moment it breaks out and soars into the sky, like a meteor shower that pulls out a hole in the night dome.

The fire armor stood like Mount Tai, allowing this scarlet blood to shoot in.

The qi machine wrapped in the god is like a mountain torrent, but for some reason it looks like the end of a strong crossbow, and sure enough, when it flew to the place of the fire armor three steps, it was smashed into the air with a punch, but to the surprise of the phoenix-eyed man, the bloody wooden sword did not lose its qi because of this, but instead rushed to the sky, and the young man who was still controlling the flying sword suddenly disappeared.

The sea of bamboo surged, the verdant bamboo leaves flew all over the sky, a fierce shadow fell from the sky, and one took the bloody sword, and suddenly slashed down by the falling momentum.

When I looked at it, it was the white clouds.

The god slashed down at the helmet of the fire armor, and the sound was huge.

This blow, Bai Yun secretly carefully deliberated for a long time, he observed that the fire armor was covered by the bright red armor stomach all over the body, only the helmet was the weakest point, so he boldly gave birth to a plan, first with a flying sword to attract the attention of the fire armor, after the previous rounds of confrontation, Bai Yun had already expected that the god could not pierce the armor stomach on the Xuanjia at all, so this blow was a disguise, and when the attention of the fire armor was diverted, he took the opportunity to jump into the air and take the god by surprise, and delivered a fatal blow to the helmet of the fire armor.

The god split the river and split the sea, and the fire armor was like being pressed by the mountains, and the aura collapsed, and suddenly knelt on the slippery muddy ground, more than two feet deep into the ground, and the vigorous flames attached to the armor's stomach were also extinguished in an instant, as if there was no soul and remained motionless.

Such a miracle is really amazing to others.

If the white clouds came out of the lake on the shore, Xiao Ran fell in front of Huo Jia, his robe and hair bun were already wet thoroughly, but the phoenix-eyed man who was standing behind Huo Jia and holding up an oil umbrella was smiling.

"What are you laughing at. Bai Yun asked intently.

"Laugh at your carelessness!" Nangong Xiao Yi smiled mysteriously.

At the same time, the kneeling Xuanjia suddenly got up and slammed his fist into Bai Yun.

Bai Yun was unexpected, he was hit in the chest by a fist of the fire armor, and a golden light of swastika flashed like a firework, and Bai Yun's whole person flew out upside down like a broken paper kite, overwhelming a large piece of green bamboo.

It stands to reason that this punch hit Bai Yun's chest, and there should be no chance of surviving, but after a while, Bai Yun stood up in the ruins of broken bamboo with the support of the gods.

"Isn't it a dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism?" the man holding the umbrella continued: "If it weren't for the Buddhism Sect Heart Law Protector and the heavy fist of the Fire Xuanjia, I'm afraid that a big hole would have been smashed out of your chest." ”

The torrential rain washed the world, Bai Yun couldn't help but shake for a while, and finally stood firm again, although the Great Prajna Heart Sutra blocked the heavy punch for him, and unloaded seven or eight points of strength, but the pain still surged into his chest like maggots attached to the bones.

"Still don't admit defeat?" Nangong Xiao Yi restrained his smile and said coldly.

Bai Yun ignored it, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gently closed his eyes.

At first, Nangong Xiao Yi didn't guess Bai Yun's intention to close his eyes, but when he saw Bai Yun's sideburns and sleeves rippling against the wind, it suddenly became clear that he was peeling off the cocoon and tidying up the qi.

Immediately afterwards, a suffocating aura filled the bamboo forest.

"When you enter the lower realm, there is actually a third-grade internal force?" Nangong Xiao Yi was surprised, the ordinary upper realm of the string is only a second-grade internal force, and the young man in front of him is only a first-time entrant to the string realm, but he has enough third-grade internal force.

Nangong Xiao Yi secretly guessed in his heart: "There is such a strong internal force when you first enter the string, and the obscurity in it must be inseparable from the ice soul, I can't imagine that the ice soul still has such ability, and the revival of the Mo family is just around the corner." ”

Nangong Xiao Yi said thickly: "If you want to use the three-rank internal force to cross the border and destroy my fire armor, it is too whimsical!"

Nangong Xiao Yi's eyes sank, and he commanded the fire armor again: "Go, tear him to pieces!"

The armor was full of fire again, but it was clearly not as vigorous as it was just now, and it was slightly declining.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the fire armor suddenly jumped out, and countless earth and rain splashed in all directions, and the rain in the sky seemed to be torn in half by this firelight.

Bai Yun still closed his eyes tightly, and there was nothing outside his heart, and the god was quietly suspended in front of him.

When the fire armor rushed to the front door, Bai Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

The sea water is incomprehensible, and the momentum comes out in an instant, and the surging air machine that the young man painstakingly pulls soars on the first line, and the muddy water around him is blown up several feet high, and the wind blows fiercely, and the bamboo forest is like a straw bent on both sides.

"The sword momentum is born and the sword qi is regenerated by the sword gang!" Bai Yun read word by word: "Eight swords in the dust!"

The flying sword was like a locust, and countless scarlet sword lights rained down like rain and snow.

Nangong Xiao Yi couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't help but sweep back a long distance.

The scarlet sword light left dense sword marks on the fire-type armor.

But the sword light in the sky did not stop the footsteps of the fire-type Xuanjia.

"Not good!" Bai Yun was stunned, he pulled the eight swords of the dust that he used with the internal force of his whole body, but only shallow sword marks fell on this Xuanjia, could it be that this Xuanjia was really a monster of the Taifeng realm?

Nangong Xiao Yipi smiled and said: "The Five Elements Xuanjia is invulnerable, and the Eight Swords of the Falling Dust that you just used are indeed shocking, but it is a pity that it is not enough to shake the fire armor." ”

"Damn. In a blink of an eye, the fire-based Xuanjia smashed out with another punch, and Bai Yun hurriedly blocked it with a god.

The heavy fist smashed on the body of the god's sword, Bai Yun intuitively felt that the tiger's mouth was like a pain of scraping bones, and the aftermath was endless, and Bai Yun's whole person moved a few steps backwards on the ground.

Wave after wave of unevenness, the other fist of the fire armor smashed into Bai Yun's head again.

On the line of life and death, a ghostly glow burst out of the bamboo sea and hit the fist that was smashing into Bai Yun's head, and the red light beating fist changed direction and whistled past Bai Yun's ears.

Bai Yun's scalp was numb, and his legs kicked in front of Huojia's chest, quickly pulling away the distance.

There are dark shadows in the bamboo sea, and it is a woman in black with eyebrows and willow lips.