The white-clothed gaseous state was Ling Ran, like a celestial man out of his body, ignoring the ghostly blade behind him that was just a stone's throw away, and his mind was full of thoughts.

She will be burned with the jade in black clothes.

As the pearl of the leader of the Tianlong Society, she has been exposed to the righteousness of the various factions since she was a child.

But she never thought that the woman in white clothes with fluttering sleeves would obviously have a chance to escape her birth, but she did not abandon her companions and leave, but fought to the death, and was awe-inspiring to die with her.

The slender black clothes quickly came back to their senses, and still sneered disregardlessly: "They are all dying people, and they are still pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring." ”

The White Snake Ji looked solemn, as if she had noticed something, and shouted to the slender black clothes: "Peach! Beware! ”

After hearing this, the slender black clothes changed color on his face, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly faded.

She knew in her heart that the realm of martial arts was like a strange peak with abrupt peaks, half of her body was exposed in plain sight, and half of her body was submerged into the cloud dome. Stepping into the realm of Tiancheng can only be regarded as touching the fur of the martial road at most, such as the mountains exposed under the cloud dome of half of the body, at a glance naked, only after the cloud dome, stepping into the string realm as the beginning is really stepping on the martial road, into the string realm is an unavoidable test stone on the martial arts road, some talented people with dull roots and poor bones often stop in front of the threshold of the string realm, of course, there are also many of them who have crossed the string to the Taifeng Tiangang realm, then the Confucian saint even ten thousand victories is one of them, after entering the string realm, the large and small ascending realms will become more and more difficult, and the strength comparison before and after the ascension is particularly obvious, there is almost a difference of two or three heavenly and human realms between the middle realm and the lower realm of the strings, which shows the great difference in strength between the two realms.

Bai Hong broke through the wind and dust, and in a blink of an eye, she was about to collide with the woman in black.

The slender black-clothed brow furrowed into an inverted eight, and his body was as light as a fluttering light veil swept backwards, trying to pull a distance from Bai Hong.

At the same time, several masked people came from all sides to block the black-clothed man, but the white rainbow only waved lightly, and the black-clothed man's body immediately exploded and died.

The shadow behind Bai Yi flashed, and before she could enter within a zhang of her, the qi machine that lingered around her bounced away, like a gravel thrown into the air, falling piecemeal.

The white rainbow became more and more dazzling, and the girl in black had to send an arrow on the string, holding it in her hand, and the dagger returned to her sleeve to meet the white mang.

The white light and green light collided, and the green light was eclipsed.

Bai Hong took advantage of the victory to pursue.

At this time, the plump woman who had been behind the slender black clothes stood between the white clothes and the black clothes.

I saw that the plump woman in black attracted the sea of qi, and the long whip shot out from between her sleeves, quickly forming a spider web in front of the white clothes.

The imposing white clothes were tightly blocked from this net.

"Sure enough, it's a demon-like embryo, although you use your internal force to force the poison out, but the residual poison has not been cleared, it should be in severe pain at this moment, and it is very uncomfortable, right?"

"Actually, you can abandon that kid and escape alone, but you forcibly break through the realm, this kind of killing 10,000 enemies and self-inflicting 8,000 losses, you are not afraid of pulling down the root of the disease? Although that kid has dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, and has strong internal strength, it is already an incorrigible waste to fall into the pseudo-realm, and the road of cultivation can be regarded as the end, is it worth it to take your martial arts future for such a waste?"

Bai Yi either kept silent, or said amazingly: "I lost 8,000 myself, and I made 2,000." ”

The white-clothed heart is on the first line, and the battle against the water injects all the qi into the water cold, the sword blade and the big net are fiercely intertwined, and the sparks splash brilliantly and dazzlingly.

The black-clothed woman with the cobwebs swayed her big sleeves, and the large web made of long whips began to wrap around and shrink, wrapping the white clothes in the web.

In the dense woods, rows of silver helmets and heavy armor are bowed and spears, waiting for an opportunity to move.

In front of the heavy armor that filled the entire woods like a flood were two sons and brothers riding horses.

One of the sons in fancy clothes said: "Will the boy be blind? Changjian doesn't think that kid is a material that can be made, and now he has been beaten into a pseudo-realm, and the martial arts road ends here, on the other hand, the girl in white is as cold as frost, looks like a fairy, and has excellent skills, and will definitely occupy a place in the surging rivers and lakes in the future." ”

The plain-clothed brocade-robed boy did not answer, but just gently pulled the reins.

Behind the two sons, there was a purple-clothed woman with long eyes in autumn water, she frowned and said: "Childe, there is something important to do in Jiangnan this time, and you shouldn't ask about these trivial matters in the rivers and lakes, as Childe said, whether it is the Tianlong Club or the famous and decent, they are just a black and white son in the chessboard, King Wu's eyeliner is all over the south of the Yangtze River, although this time the troops are nominally the Xiangyang defenders to hunt down the bandits, but how can King Wu be a general, can make the Xiangyang defenders pour out, who else will be the mastermind behind the scenes besides Gongzi?" Nine times out of ten, his identity will be exposed, and the son is alone in Jiangnan, who is originally the fat on the board, and finally used a strategy to get rid of the pursuit of King Wu's eagle dog, and now he is 。。。。。。 ”

Before the woman in purple could finish speaking, the son-in-law in the plain brocade robe interrupted: "Changjian, order the whole army, prepare to attack!"

After that, the plain-robed boy turned around and said softly to the woman in purple: "Qiu Li, are you not afraid of anything in this son?"

Bai Yi couldn't break free from the overwhelming net, and the white light in the net gradually dimmed.

Suddenly, the big net drum was gathered to the side, the squeaky friction sound pierced the eardrum, and the white clothes broke out of the net!

In the woods, the plain-robed boy was overjoyed, showed a knowing smile, and waved his hand again: "Wait." ”

The heavy armor that was about to make a charging gesture bowed down again and lurked.

The brows of the woman in purple converged more and more tightly, Wen Changjian on the side was all under her eyelids, and the second son of Wen, who was good at observing words and feelings, saw through it and did not say anything, why did the prince in the plain robe have to hold this mess on his body, since ancient times, heroes love beauties, the woman in white has excellent martial arts, and her face is even more shocking, the lover is like the first snow, and the white clothes are unparalleled in the world, no wonder the prince in the plain robe is willing to risk his life to save him.

The plump woman in black was taken aback, how can the strength of the white cloth be interpreted by the word demon?

The White Snake Ji leaned over and swept into the white rainbow, and the sword qi that was floating around the white clothes like a cutting leek did not damage her at all.

The white clothes faced each other coldly, the water cold flew and danced, and the sword aura was like a locust.

But where is the white snake Ji a fuel-efficient lamp, the black sleeves opened the sword rain and went straight to Zhang Yuruo.

There was a loud noise, the white light dissipated, Bai Yi staggered and fell with his right hand covering his left chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, his left hand held Shui Han tightly, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to slide down from her forehead to her mouth.

The residual poison attacked the heart, the heart and lungs were as unbearable as a fire, and the white-clothed feet fell to the ground with weak feet.

White Snake Ji slowly walked towards the white clothes, and the cold in her eyes was bottomless: "What a stubborn character." ”

"If it rains... Bai Yun struggled to get up, using the god as a support, and stood in front of Bai Yi with one person and one sword.

The white-clothed lips trembled, wanting to say something.

"Let's go!" Bai Yun turned around with all his might and shouted to the woman behind him.

Bai Yi shook his head weakly in reply.

The cloudy day that has not been sunny for a long time has just sounded at this time, and the raindrops are falling little by little, from sparse to dense.

Bai Yun dragged Shen Tu and staggered towards the approaching black clothes in front of him.

Bai Yi wanted to hold him desperately, but her heart was powerless, and the rain slapped on her face, and she couldn't tell the difference between the rain and the tears.

The man's swaying back was as resolute as a mountain.

White Snake Ji sneered, and the long whip was thrown heavily at the person in front of him.

The long whip full of sharp barbs swept the sky and fell sharply on Bai Yun's chest, and at the same time as the long whip fell, a golden swastika lit up on Bai Yun's body, but this swastika was extremely dim.

People were like blood, but Bai Yun only frowned slightly, bit his lip, and limped and dragged Shen Tu without stopping.

White Snake Ji was quite surprised, and said in a cold voice: "I want to see if your Buddha Fetus Dao is as solid as gold, or if my long whip is indestructible." With that, he raised his hand and lashed again.

This whip fell on Bai Yun's back, and another swastika Buddha light swept by, but this Buddha light was so weak that it was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and Bai Yun's whole person knelt on the ground, his back was already dripping with blood, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

"That's the end of it?" said White Snake Ji lightly

Bai Yun convulsed, leaned on his god, and staggered to his feet.

"White clouds... Zhang Yuruo's eyes were blank, looking at the stubborn back and muttering weakly, because of the residual poison attacking the heart, his eyes were dark, and he immediately fainted.

Crackle! another whip.

White Cloud was picked up by the long whip and rolled in the air for a week before smashing to the ground.

He lay on the ground and was dying, slowly stretching out his trembling bloody hand, trying to pick up the god that fell in the distance, but was stepped on by the white snake Ji and couldn't move.

Inside the Mori Forest.

"Your Highness, aren't you going to make a move?" asked the young man in the Chinese costume.

The plain-robed boy didn't say a word, raised his hand, and a thousand armor soldiers in the woods rose and stood like a tide.

At this moment, on the other side of the river corridor, a crazy and laughing yellow robe came from the river.

"Isn't this?" Wen Changjian was shocked.

"Interesting. The boy in the plain robe stiffened slightly, and his raised hand was slowly lowered.

The river flows backwards and is a shocking sight.

The air is filled with sweaty weather machines.

The plump black-clothed face changed suddenly, and he secretly speculated in his heart, could it be that the great power in Xiangyang City was this person? For a while, he couldn't figure out the meaning of this person, so he hurriedly seized the opportunity and turned his palm into a claw to grab Bai Yun's head.

I didn't see how the yellow robe exerted his strength, and he swept to the woman in black in the blink of an eye.

"Not good!" said to White Snake Ji in her heart, and the speed of her attack was a little faster.

"Amitabha, this person is a disciple of the old man's old friend, can you give the old man a face and let him live?" the yellow-robed monk's laughter stopped abruptly.