Prajna bowed with his palms up, his eyes warm and calm, "Patriarch Flower Thorn and all of you, please swear to the Holy Land with the totem of your clan, and my teacher Mengshan Dawu will become a witness to this oath." ”

The thorn took a deep breath, "Good!"

She made an oath with the patriarchs of the three tribes of Heita, Chongshan, and Yanhe at the same time.

Prajna felt that the oath had been fulfilled, and he turned and left.

Qin Yu didn't look back, "Bai Zhi, dog leftover." ”

A carriage in the team was pushed away from inside, wrapped in a white robe, and Bai Zhi with cold eyes walked out of it.

At the same time, outside the battlefield where the barbarian armies of the two sides confronted each other, the former disciples of the Li family, who were carrying long swords and had pale faces, appeared out of nowhere, and were walking while coughing lightly.

Hua Ting's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly said in a loud voice: "The barren is loyal to the Marquis, I have the rules of the barbarians, and the fight is judged by two wins in three games." ”

Qin Yu glanced at her, "No, as long as you can defeat any of the two under Ben Hou, even if I lose." ”

Bai Zhi walked in front of her, a little rusty and saluted, her eyes extremely calm.

Gou Yu was smiling bitterly, and glanced up at the Zhongwu Marquis in front of him, "I am now half a wasted person, and the Hou Ye is very confident in me, so I am not afraid of really losing?"

Qin Yu said lightly: "If you lose, you will die." ”

Gou Yu frowned slightly, and muttered, "It seems that this time I really have to fight hard." ”

Among the four coalition armies, the first to fight was the barbarian named by Qin Yu.

He is an ordinary young barbarian, and his body is quite thin in the clan, but since the four major clan leaders let him fight, he is naturally very confident.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, "Spare him a life." ”

Bai Zhi nodded, stepped forward, a white robe was swept by the wind, outlining a proud curve, among the four barbarian armies, laughter suddenly sounded, and countless hot eyes fell on her chest.

Her feet sank steadily, her steps were not chaotic in the slightest, but a pair of eyes, now getting colder and colder, as if they could freeze the whole world.

The young barbarian on the opposite side, obviously feeling the pressure, frowned, and suddenly took a step forward...... Strike first!

Boom –

There was a huge earthquake on the ground, and it shattered and cracked, and a huge stone statue puppet was summoned. Looking up to the sky and roaring, the stone puppet's eyes were full of blood, and he raised his big feet and stepped down heavily.

Bai Zhi raised her head and stopped, and the wind blew in her face, stirring the robe on her body, making the curves that emerged more and more clear and attractive.

Overhead, the sky was dark, and the big feet of the stone puppet covered all the day.

Hmmm-

A sword light suddenly appeared, like a white rainbow piercing through the sun, whistling through the space and slashing through the stone statuette.

Bai Zhi turned around and left, the huge stone statue puppet behind him, the body was split in two from it, and the incision was neat and smooth as a mirror!

It fell to the ground and cracked, shattering into huge stones, and the young barbarian who summoned the stone statue on the opposite side frowned and said slowly, "Good swordsmanship." ”

A line of blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and then his body and the stone statue directly turned into two halves. The viscera fell to the ground, blood flowed sideways, and the smell was pungent!

"Master Hou, the servant's sword will only kill people, and it can't spare his life, please forgive Master Hou. Bai Zhi didn't look back, saluted respectfully, obviously knowing all this.

Qin Yu glanced at her and said lightly: "You helped Ben Hou win a game, I won't offend you, but Madam may not, as good as me."

Speak. ”

Angelica's body stiffened slightly.

Qin Yu waved his hand and didn't give her a chance to speak.

Bai Zhi took a breath and turned to walk towards the carriage.

At this moment, she is still slender, and she is still the stunner who makes a man's mouth dry at a glance. But now, there is no one in the eyes who dares to show blasphemy, full of endless horror and awe.

The faces of the four barbarian powerhouses such as Hua Thorn changed greatly, and their eyes showed anger, obviously they never expected that a maid under the command of the desolate Zhongwu Marquis would have such a terrifying cultivation. That sword is simply terrifying, even if they shoot, they may not be able to resist it.

The third generation of the Li family, who was so down, wanted to be a dog for people to survive, sighed in his mouth, "Zhuyu is in front, what should I do?"

He glanced at Qin Yu, and there was a hint of resentment on his face.

Qin Yu turned a blind eye and repeated what he said just now, "If you lose, you will die." ”

Gou Yu sighed again, "It can't be said in other words, it's unlucky to die and die." ”

He shook his head and walked forward, with a miserable white face, full of helplessness, "All of you on the other side, can you have a weakness, and then take the initiative to hit me with this sword, count me as a dog who owes a big favor, and I will definitely pay it back in the future!"

Bai Zhi made a move, no one dared to underestimate the sick seedling in front of him who seemed to be half-dead, and he was hanging in one breath.

The Dark Tower Patriarch took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it myself!"

Hua Thorn narrowed his eyes and did not object, "He is indeed seriously injured, at most he can only have the power of one blow, be careful, don't lose your life!"

The Black Tower Patriarch licked the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry. He strode forward, and with each step, his aura grew stronger and stronger.

"Crackling", the flesh and bones on the body exploded, and the whole body skyrocketed, revealing the naked flesh and blood, similar to the jet black of metal.

He sneered and strode forward, "Little white face, let me see how fast your sword is!"

Gou Yu muttered: "Little white face, this is a compliment in my hometown, in a sense. As he spoke, there was a sudden movement under his feet, and the whole thing was like a light, weightless feather, which slid straight to the left.

The next moment, where the dog's feet were, was instantly shattered, and the violent energy burst wantonly.

The Patriarch of the Black Tower sneered again and again, "You desolate sword cultivators, aren't you the best at killing people? How do you know how to run! It seems that the little white face is the little white face, and it is useless to look at it, is it that when you get to bed, you are also the one who was bayoneted?"

The dog's face was expressionless, his face became a little more pale, and he dodged and continued to dodge, drifting like a shadow. No matter how punch after punch knocked the ground to pieces, he was always able to dodge the past by a fraction of a second.

One thing, Hua Thorn guessed correctly, his current state is indeed very bad, and he can only make two swords at most. But in fact, for the dog leftovers, there is only one sword to come out. Because, once the second sword is moved, he will die immediately. So he was waiting, waiting for his opponent to reveal his flaws, before he could deliver a deadly sword and completely cut off his vitality.

The Patriarch of the Black Tower cursed, and he had already said a few dirty words, looking annoyed, but in fact, the depths of his eyes were always cold.

The sick seedling has a little white face, waiting for the opportunity to make a sword, which he has already sensed from the beginning of the fight. Because, from this little white face, he felt a threatening aura.

It's not intense, but it's suffocating,

It's like an ice blade as thin as a cicada's wings, although it can be smashed with a flick of your hand, as long as it is fast enough, it can still easily cut through the flesh meridians and cause fatal damage.

The patriarch of the Black Tower has deliberately revealed a few flaws, but I don't know if he was too cautious, or if this little white face was timid, and he never made a move.

This made the Patriarch of the Black Tower Clan unable to help it, and secretly frowned, because in his current state, his own defense was the strongest, but the maintenance of this state required a lot of strength.

The little white face in front of him seems to be unable to come up in one breath and will be killed at any time, but he is slippery and slippery, and he can turn the danger into a disaster every time.

If he continues, if he doesn't wait for a punch to kill, I'm afraid that the Leader of the Black Tower will have to lower his own defense because of the excessive loss of strength.

It was three punches in a row, and the speed was as fast as thunder, but the dog seemed to be able to understand his trajectory in advance, and he could dodge smoothly every time.

We can't afford to delay any longer!

The patriarch of the Black Tower took a deep breath, his chest bulged slightly, he shouted and stepped on his feet, and his figure jumped into the air, knocking down a secret technique unique to the Black Tower Tribe.

The earth shook violently, shattered, and continued to collapse downward, and the terrifying imprisoning power surged out from the cracks in the ground, like an invisible cage, suppressing the dogs.

Leaving the earth with his feet was a big flaw for the Leader of the Black Tower, who was luring the dog to spare his sword. And in the same way, this flaw is also a killer move, even if the dog continues to dodge, he will be imprisoned by the ground crack, and it will be difficult to escape in the end.

Whether it's a sword or a sword, there is only one dead end waiting for him!

Embarrassed to dodge three punches in succession, black hair soaked with sweat, and his face became more and more pale, standing in the large cracks of the ground, his expression was still calm. He raised his head and looked at the Black Tower Patriarch in mid-air, and without the slightest hesitation, the long sword stabbed out of its sheath. The whole process went smoothly, and it seemed that from the beginning he was waiting for this opportunity to use his sword.

The eyes of the patriarch of the Black Tower clan lit up suddenly, and a hideous chill poured out, and the "little white-faced ......" only had time to say three words, his whole person stiffened, and he looked down at his chest, a transparent blood hole appeared, and the heart that should be beating there had disappeared.

The sword just now was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly, so fast that his heart and surrounding flesh and blood were turned into powder at the moment he was stabbed, and he was completely cut off from all his life!

The Patriarch of the Black Tower fell on his back, his body that had swelled for several laps returned to its original state, and a violent and powerful aura dissipated with it.

The dog coughed violently, and a trace of abnormal flushing appeared on his pale face, and he covered his mouth and nose with one hand, while bending over and gasping for breath, giving people the feeling that the next moment, he was going to cough up his lungs and squirt out along his mouth and nose.

"Whew...... Little White Face...... I'm ...... though Can you be ...... At...... Praise me......" He straightened up and wiped between his mouth and nose, his palms were scarlet, "but I ...... I'm still upset......"

Turning around and walking back, looking at the dog that was crumbling and could be knocked down with one finger, the strong men of the Black Tower Department had red eyes.

Hmmm-

If the figure appeared out of thin air, his expression was calm, blocking the middle, "Zhongwu Hou won both battles, and you lost." ”

The thorn took a deep breath and bowed, "I am willing to lose the bet, Master Pranya, I will leave here!"

She turned and walked away.

The two-step patriarch of Chongshan and Yanhe followed behind him with a blue face.

After a slight hesitation, everyone in the Black Tower Department did not dare to act rashly.