Catwoman's speed was so fast that Fang Weiwei couldn't figure her figure at all. Just when she pounced on Ning Mu in surprise, he had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to hug her thin waist.

Boom! A stream of air caused by the collision of true qi violently swept Fang Weiwei's hair. Ning Mu's right palm flashed with thunder, and at the same time as repelling the stunned Catwoman, the afterimage flickered, and a sword split her, and her footsteps stopped in the distance.

At this moment, a crescent moon flashed on Catwoman's waist, and her eyes widened as she stared at her gradually detached lower body in disbelief, snapped, and fell to the ground.

No matter how fast Catwoman's speed is, the loose true qi is like walking in the snow, full of flaws. Although Ning Mu couldn't keep up with her movements, as long as she made preparations for making a move in advance, she was naturally caught off guard by being limited to speed and light enemies.

A faint wind kept blowing Ning Mu's black hat, and he put down Fang Weiwei, who was hugging him, and in this suddenly dead air, he leisurely wiped the blood that slipped down from the sword.

Underestimate the enemy!

The mad bull pinched the trick with both hands, and a stream of blood suddenly surged, and his eyes turned red through the eyes. The old man was so frightened that he plunged into the bushes, and the thin old man who drew his bow and slowly retreated.

"Goo-goo-goo. "The blood bats hanging upside down in the moonlight emitted a sound wave that made people sleep. The mad bull sprinted violently, and the arms of the earth shook and the mountains merged, wanting to knock Ning Mu away with one move!

He's fast and stronger. Under this charge, even the ground was trampled apart!

Ning Mu's eyebrows froze, pinching the trick to encourage the true qi, but the meridians were blocked by a foreign thing, which should be the effect of the sound wave.

But this is like a sandy embankment, how can it stop his true qi that seems to be like real water now?

True Qi was condensed in the palm of his hand as if he were ignoring it.

"Condensation. Ning Mulian slapped the ground and jumped up. A boulder wall that was not too thick but faintly shimmering with silver suddenly rose in front of it.

Boom! The mad bull slammed into it. The boulder wall cracked instantly, then burst open, and countless stone chips burst out.

Ning Mu, who had expected it in the air, immediately pinched again, and among the countless stone chips that had been shattered, vines as thin as silver threads suddenly rose out wildly, instantly wrapping the mad bull into a chrysalis.

"Fire, rise!" Ning Mu, who had fallen to the ground, pinched his trick and stretched out his hand, and four or five blazing flames erupted from his palm, enveloping the chrysalis in an instant.

There was a snort, but it was a sharp arrow that flew through the flames and flew towards Ning Mu!

He panicked and turned around. The sharp arrow whizzed past, cutting through a hole in the shoulder of the black robe.

"It's so dangerous!" Ning Mu secretly palpitated in his heart. Fortunately, he used martial arts footwork, if it was a spell footwork, there would be no time to pinch the trick, and he would definitely be hit.

"It's not good...... Ning Mu suddenly raised his eyebrows, and while pinching the trick with one hand, he pushed Fang Weiwei, who was vigilant and defensive, away. Poof, he was greeted by a slender arrow that pierced his left chest.

He swung his sword in a row, and at the same time as cutting off the body of the arrow, a wind blade that shone with dazzling green light was slashed out and hit directly into the bushes.

"Ah!" a scream, the thin old man's head flew high with streaks of blood. Ning Mu landed on his shoulder, connected the pulse points, and boomed, but his abdomen suddenly suffered a violent impact, and he flew high with a blood line.

"Ning Mu!" Fang Weiwei, who was sitting on the ground, screamed. The rampaging bull, whose whole body was scorched black but shrouded in a soft green light, outlined a hideous smile at the corners of his mouth.

The green light was pulled by a line, and at the end of the line was the old man with a lantern and a strange smile: "This kid is really hard, he hasn't died even after a blow from a mad bull?"

"Goo-goo-goo. The strange sound waves of the blood bat kept bombarding Ning Mu's drowsy head. He shook his head, and his mind gradually cleared up, but fortunately, he broke through the jade body in time, which left a small life.

Vision, a bloody light shot out in the darkness! Ning Mu condensed the true yuan and slashed down!

"Quack ......" The smirkling blood bat's pupils shrank sharply, and he let out a strange scream, and his body was split in half.

"No, how can it be ......" His unwilling, confused, and surprised voice echoed in this darkness for a long time, and he fell quickly with Ning Mu, who had lost his strength!

"Look for death!" The mad bull on the ground roared suddenly, and with a pinch, the true yuan of his arms soared, and he slapped his palms towards Ning Mu!

Boom, this is the muffled sound of the explosion of the true element. Ning Mu, who suddenly fell, suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and under the pinch, the double * thunder soared, and he just met the full force of the mad bull.

Just now, he was using the training foundation to recover from his injuries, and his purpose was to meet the undodgable strength of the mad bull.

Boom!! a huge and incomparably large True Yuan agitated out, forming a huge and incomparably large True Qi Light Shield. The surrounding trees were uprooted and torn to pieces. A flood of desolation overflowed from it.

Ning Mu was directly beaten and flew up, flying very high and high, and he couldn't see anyone anymore......

On the ground, there is a huge pit the size of 30 zhang. In the center of the black smoke, the stunned mad bull stared ahead in a stunned state. Boom, boom!

"Mom!" the old man's spell was suddenly interrupted, and one stumbled to the ground, jumped up suddenly, and was about to slip away.

Poof! A sword shadow slashed. The old man's eyes widened, and his head detached from his body. Fang Weiwei, whose arm was injured and embarrassed, was covered with mud and scratches, looked at the sky with a worried look in her eyes, and prayed in her heart: "Ning Mu, you must not have anything to ......"

But at this moment, a sharp dagger suddenly stuck on her neck.

Fang Weiwei's willow eyebrows frowned, and the sword in her hand that she was about to pull out suddenly stopped. The poisonous snake smiled: "Little girl, don't you act rashly?"

Ning Mu, who rose all the way and kept rising, didn't know how high he was flying. He silently put away the Kongtong seal, until he broke through a cloud formation, and in this darkness, he saw the sun that seemed to have just risen, and his piercing eyes were a little uncomfortable.

"Is it about to dawn?" Ning Mu muttered to himself, and even flicked the Zhuxian Sword, turning into a black shadow, and the sword fell, and soon, he vaguely saw the outline of the ground.

But when the poisonous snake was smiling, a crooked and lethal fireball technique slammed directly into her hand.

"Sister Weiwei, run away!" In this moment, Fang Weiwei pushed away the cold and abnormal hand of the poisonous snake with a counterattack, condensed the trick, and slashed out with a sword!

A shining, chilly ice blade was struck out by her.

This is a Xuan-level advanced technique, an extremely cold ice blade, the lethality is not large, the operation is simple, and the effect is even more single, but it can freeze a monk who is 100% higher than his own cultivation to most of the realm.

was so unexpected, Fang Weiwei, who thought that the victory ticket was in her hand, raised her eyebrows, but the willow waist of the poisonous snake put on a weird posture as if she had died, and she just dodged this trick that she couldn't dodge at all!

Fang Weiwei was taken aback and condensed in a panic, but in a hurry, she even memorized the formula incorrectly.

Playing soy sauce on the side, Song Xiaoying, who was a little embarrassed, exclaimed, and was about to swing her sword to make a move. But he was shot out by a dagger that did not return to the head of the poisonous snake, and he broke the move, staggered, and fell to the ground. The sword in his hand was thrown out.

"Hey, little girl, you don't have a trick now, right?" The viper leisurely threw down the dagger in his hand, his strange pupils shrank, licked his tongue, bowed his body, and was about to make a move.