Baili Mad and Luo Shujian have been forced to retreat, but the Jinzhu aroused by Baili Mad and the unearthing of Huanglong is still hovering in the air and pressing towards Hu Buxi.

At least three Assassins jumped from the bamboos, hiding in the dust, ready to strike a fatal blow at Zhao Wu'an.

Zhao Wu'an just said lightly: "Mulberries, pomegranates, psyllium." ”

Hu Buxi did not hesitate, and suddenly swung three swords in the air in different directions, cutting off a few bamboos.

Luo Shujian sneered: "Just rely on this kind of blind cat to kill the mouse......"

Bang bang bang!

Before he finished speaking, three bodies flew upside down from the place where they were cut by Hu Buxi's knife intent and fell to the ground, smashing a deep pit. Even if the people inside haven't cut off their breath, I'm afraid that their bones will be shattered, and it will be difficult to fight.

Luo Shujian's eyes widened: "How come!?"

"I said earlier that the boss has eyes behind him, you guys didn't hear it or what, line up to die?" Hu Buxi grinned and patted the back of Hu Dao with his hand.

Baili cursed wildly: "Brute!"

Luo Shujian said indignantly: "Impossible, he must have a limit! How can such a majestic sword intent be endless?"

Hu Buxi scolded: "You talk a lot of." ”

He stood in place, head-on-hand in the direction of Luo Shujian, although the knife did not leave his hand, but his strength had already cut a ripple in mid-air. Where the sword power passed, the air flow reversed, and even the wind was instantly cut.

Luo Shujian was horrified, and hurriedly infused the soft sword with internal force to resist. However, Hu Buxi's menacing knife opened the mountain and broke the gravel, breaking the sea of qi in his chest in an instant.

Baili Crazy arrived in time with a giant hammer and hammered it into the ground, wanting to dispel Hu Buxi's sword intent, and at the same time borrowed a little strength to protect the vital point on Luo Shujian's chest.

The mad knife stopped an inch in front of Luo Shujian's chest.

The tiger's mouth escaped, and Luo Shujian was sweating profusely.

Hu Buxi disagreed, standing in place, and slashed out several times, one knife after another, the clear light in the night swarmed, and the chaotic fallen leaves on all sides were all chopped to pieces.

Baili Mad didn't dare to be careless, tried his best to resist the iron cloth shirt, and carried the beggars' "Quartet Offering" mentality in his heart, and for a while he was like King Kong arrogant, protecting in front of the injured Luo Shujian.

The strength of the knife was like a fierce wind hitting the chest of Baili Mania, relying on a perfect iron cloth shirt, and protecting the vital point of his heart with a giant hammer in his hand, Baili Maniac was stabbed by Hu Buxi, his face was solemn, but he never took a step back.

Hu Buxi's knife almost cut a bamboo forest into peach blossoms, and Baili Maniac was worthy of the identity of the Seven Bags Elder, and completely took over this stormy knife technique.

Zhao Wu'an said softly: "Picking mulberries." ”

Hu Buxi understood, took a step back, and quietly gave up a small angle.

The range of sword intent in Zhao Wu'an's box suddenly shrank, and a small sword with a sharp and matchless sword came out of the sword box.

Even in the dark, the sharpness of this sword is still so intimidating, bathed in the moonlight, the sword body seems to be plated with a layer of black silver, dull and shiny, which is terrifying.

Zhao Wu'an frowned.

In the previous attack on He Zhigu, Cai Sangzi's sword intent had already been liberated once, and it should not be liberated for a second time within twelve hours, otherwise the sword intent of the flying sword itself would be too strong to be borne by the sea of qi, which would eventually lead to the result of self-injury to the sword.

Zhao Wu'an categorically did not dare to liberate the sword intent of Cai Mulberry again.

But whether it is Baili Maniac or Luo Shujian, if you want to kill with one blow, picking mulberries must be the best choice. The source of this sword is that he is an extraordinary swordsman who takes the head of the enemy general in the army, and the power of a volley is Luo Shenfu, and he is also willing to bow down.

"Forget it. Zhao Wu'an said lightly, "Let's kill Luo Shujian first." ”

Hu Buxi nodded.

At that time, Baili Mania, who was trying his best to resist Hu Buxi's knife momentum, suddenly frowned. Luo Shujian behind him was also surprised at the same time: "The aura on Zhao Wu'an's body has weakened!"

Have you reached the limit? There was still a trace of doubt in Baili Mani's heart. The weakening of the aura came so quickly that he couldn't help but be suspicious.

Without warning, Zhao Wu'an's hand left the sword box, and at the same time, the strong sword qi that had terrified Baili Mad and Luo Shujian before disappeared without a trace. A ray of light shone from his side, illuminating the dark bamboo forest.

Baili Mad's heart trembled: "The sword intent disappeared directly!"

It is impossible for Zhao Wu'an's internal strength to drain so quickly, and the only possibility of suddenly breaking the formation by himself is......

Hu Buxi, who had been standing four feet in front of Zhao Wu'an, suddenly rushed out and came straight to Baili Mad.

Baili Maniac was horrified and swung a heavy hammer to resist. The gold-plated sledgehammer brought a fierce whirlwind and smashed at Hu Buxi with a thunderous momentum.

Hu Buxi smiled and said, "Then take my trick and hit the mountain!"

Crashing into a mountain with the strength of one person is tantamount to self-destruction. However, in ancient times, there was a giant god named Gonggong, and after the defeat of the god position, it is said that he once touched Buzhou Mountain angrily and crashed into the pillar of heaven.

Among Hu Buxi's indiscriminate knife techniques, only the name of this move seems a little bookish. Of course, it still doesn't look like a bull's head.

With the short knife in his hand, facing the giant hammer of the hundred miles head-on, Hu Buxi actually did not see the slightest fear.

Clang!

The gold and iron collided, bursting out with lightning and stone fire, and the wind in this inch of space became hot and scorching because of this. Baili worked hard to make a hammer, but was actually blocked by Hu Buxi!

With the beard knife as a heavy hammer, throughout the ages, there is no such way of playing!

But Hu Buxi did it. As soon as the knife came out, it hit the winger of the giant hammer in an instant, and Hu Buxi instantly injected the vast internal force like the sea. The complex aura poured up along the meridians of the hundred miles of madness, and it was actually to force this tiger's hammer back!

Baili Mad He had been despised like this, but it was a fact that he was defeated by Hu Buxi, and in desperation, Baili Mad roared angrily: "Luo Shujian!"

"Here, look at my Luo family's soft sword!"

Luo Shujian circled the soft sword in his hand, kicked out of the ground, and at the same time attacked Hu Buxi, the soft sword popped out with a bang, and the clear sword roared like a whirling dart, resounding throughout the bamboo forest.

Those voices were like soybeans that had passed through the shaking and sifting of peasant women, and soon disappeared in large pieces, while the rest were blessed by Luo Shujian with his own strength, and he was forced to Hu Buxi.

Hu Buxi, whose whole body's internal strength was placed on top of the competition with Baili Mania, naturally had no time to resist, and his clothes were torn apart.

Seeing that it worked, Luo Shujian hurriedly took another step forward, wanting to solve this tricky enemy in one go, but his heart suddenly hurt, and when he looked down, he found that there was already a bloody hole in his chest.

That Zhao Wu'an slowly drove back the flying sword poppy, and looked at Luo Shujian coldly: "Death under this poppy who is the easiest to hide traces is also your luck." ”

The poppy was only nine inches long, and the blade was so soft that it almost shattered at the touch of a touch, but it was as sharp as a mulberry picker, or even worse. In the dark of night, using poppies to create a killing machine will most likely make the enemy not even know how to die.

Luo Shujian's pupils were dilated.

Zhao Wu'an snorted coldly: "Just you, you are also worthy of being called Luo Jian?"

Seeing his partner fall, Baili Mad knew that it was difficult to win, and in horror, he no longer fought with Hu Buxi to fight for internal strength, quickly retreated, opened the distance, and his heart was beating wildly.

Zhao Wu'an quietly picked up the sword box and said lightly: "Kill them all." ”

Hu Buxi responded with a smile: "Got it." ”

Kill them all.

In just two words, where is there any lay compassion.

Baili said angrily, "Garan Anxulie, that's how you believe in the Dharma of Compassion?"

Zhao Wu'an didn't seem to bother to look at him, just walked forward leisurely, invisibly, approaching Hu Buxi into horns.

He whispered, "I originally wanted to keep your whole corpse." Since you have mentioned this name again, how about cutting off your feet and feet, breaking the fourteen iron cloth shirts on your body, locking your pipa bones, pulling out your tongue, and throwing it on the top of Qingwei Peak behind Willow Leaf Villa, and letting the vultures eat it?"

Baili is cold.

What kind of purgatory has this white-clothed monk in front of him experienced to sharpen such a cruel heart?

Zhao Wu'an smiled lightly: "Just kidding, I'm not that idle." ”

Su Mushu rushed out of the sheath.

Baili Mad sighed secretly in his heart, but he was afraid that he would die here.

But he never wanted to level the ground and raise wild sand.

A large cloud of sand and dust flew out of thin air from the land in front of Baili Mania, like a wall woven by a thick mist. Baili was stunned, not knowing what was happening, but he felt a terrifying aura, and suddenly came here.

One punch to the sky.

In an instant, someone threw more than ten punches from the sand mist, and each punch had the spirit of Donkey Kong of Buddhism, knocking out a whole ball of sand like a thunderstone, making a roaring sound in the air, approaching Zhao Wu'an and Hu Buxi.

The two quickly realized that the comer was not good, and each handed over a mouthful of residual energy, and flew back, but the sand and dust were pressing step by step, and the fist intent contained in it was even more intense and terrifying, as if it was a vicious dog that was about to bite people to death in one bite.

Open the mountains and cut off the sea, but that's it.

The huge amount of sand was wiped out by that man in the time of more than a dozen punches, and Zhao Wu'an and Hu Buxi took a few steps back, obviously suffering a lot of losses.

Hu Buxi's eyes showed a fierce momentum, and he suddenly slashed out with a knife, and it was that horizontal slash, which was enough to break half a mile of Qiankun.

In an instant, the air flow between heaven and earth reversed, and the sand and dust were about to be shattered by a blow, and the people behind the sand and fog suddenly came out with both fists, and the sand and dust that had been scattered condensed again, mixed with a roar of thunder.

Wrapped in the power of thunder, the sand and dust pounced on the two.

Zhao Wu'an secretly said that it was not good, fortunately, Pulsatilla had been hanging by his side, and at this time, his mind moved, and he immediately released Pulsatilla's sword intent, and a large area of vast blue light shrouded the two of them.

The menacing sand fist hit this curtain of light, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and then disappeared after a while.

The deafening sound of thunder finally disappeared.

But the visitor did not leave.

Standing in front of Baili Maniac was an old man with gray hair, who said to the two of them straight to the point: "The old man Heiyun will know the word twelve, and he has been practicing this set of Lei Sha Fist for fifty-four years, and he also asks the two of you to give advice." ”

Hu Buxi frowned: "A word twelve?"

"That is, the worst word in the Black Cloud Society. Zhao Wu'an said lightly.

The twelfth word of the first word smiled warmly and said: "It's not bad, I want Zhao Jushi to give it a try." ”

The word 12 walked sideways, and the dragon and snake lay down.