Chapter 107: Fighting "Black and White Impermanence"

Under one move, the two sides were evenly divided, so they began to fight in close quarters, Zhao Hei and Zhao Bai brothers met the Xuanji Daoist together, Zhao Hei was responsible for attacking, Zhao Bai was responsible for defense, the two cooperated seamlessly, and the steel whip in his hand was like a thousand catties. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info And the Xuanji Daoist is not weak, he urged the internal force, and seven seven forty-nine long swords appeared around his body, constantly flying and circling, which can be described as both offensive and defensive.

"It's shameless to beat one of the two, little monk, you used too much internal force just now, take a rest first, and I'll help the master." ”

"Okay, thank you, donor, you have to be careful!"

Xie Xuan took out the "Blood Yang" behind him, and burst out with the internal force of his whole body to dance a set of "Four Seasons Vientiane Knife Technique" of the "Cold Winter", the temperature around him began to drop sharply, and then he waved the long knife at Zhao Hei and Zhao Bai, and several sharp ice blades flew towards the two, and at the same time, he also rushed forward with a knife.

"Thanks.... Thank you, it's not.... Say okay to let me rest? How do you rest when it's cold... Sigh, sneeze!"

Zhao Bai was fighting, and suddenly found that there was an internal force next to him, he turned his head to look, only to see Xie Xuan and a few ice blades rushing over, so he turned around to deal with Xie Xuan after saying "um". When Zhao Hei heard this, he immediately understood and slowed down his attack move slightly, so that he could free up his hand to do some defense.

"Amitabha.... Buddha, what a deserved.... Brothers, what a tacit understanding!

With Xie Xuan dragging Zhao Bai, the pressure on the Xuanji Daoist is less, and he is now able to collect and release his moves with ease, although he can't defeat Zhao Hei in a short time, but Zhao Hei and Zhao Bai have always been a combination, just like the two hands of a person, they can only be powerful if they cooperate with each other, and now that there is only Zhao Hei alone, his chances of winning are greater.

However, the Xuanji Daoist didn't realize a problem, that is, Xie Xuan couldn't even defeat Qi Hai, who was ranked last among the seven, how could he defeat the Zhao brothers? Even if there was only one Zhao Bai, his strength was not inferior to Qi Hai.

Xie Xuan realized this as soon as he handed over his hand to Zhao Bai, the steel whip in Zhao Bai's hand smashed on his long knife, and his arm was numb, fortunately, "Blood Yang" was a divine weapon, otherwise he would have broken a few broken knives if he was replaced by an ordinary long knife! Xie Xuan controlled more and more ice knives to kill Zhao Bai, and Zhao Bai just relied on his own speed, constantly dodging and shooting down ice blades, and he could also effectively attack Xie Xuan once or twice when he was free.

Xie Xuan felt that it was not a way to go on like this, thinking of the "lonely late autumn" style, although the lethality was average, it could make the other party's heart feel desperate, and it was just right to deal with a master who was stronger than himself, so he flew back a distance, and danced the long knife to use this style, the surrounding cold environment suddenly changed, and the scene of everything withering dyed red for most of the day, Xie Xuan was in this environment and Zhao Bai was killed, he wanted to use his attack to delay time, so that the sense of sadness could penetrate into Zhao Bai's heart.

But the two fought for more than ten rounds, Zhao Bai still waved the steel whip in his hand with a smile, without a trace of sadness, Xie Xuan was extremely surprised in his heart, I don't know what went wrong?

"Little doll, I can see Jiang Ruoyin's moves, you haven't practiced enough, and we are all from hell, and we have experienced thousands of pains, how can we have emotions for the autumn colors?

Zhao Bai shouted loudly after speaking, a dazzling white light emanated from his body, his feet moved slightly, and the whole person moved around Xie Xuan quickly, the speed was like lightning and a ghost, Xie Xuan couldn't see the specific location he was in at all, and then, when Xie Xuan just wanted to fly out of this circle, countless Zhao Bai's shadows suddenly appeared around him and rushed towards him, each holding a steel whip in his hand, Xie Xuan knew that only one shadow was real, but he couldn't tell it, at the moment when he hesitated, there was a sudden sharp pain in his back, and the huge force knocked him out directly, and when Xie Xuan looked back in the air, it turned out to be empty, where is Zhao Bai's shadow?

Xie Xuan lay on the ground, looked up and saw that Zhao Bai was still circling around at a high speed, he thought to himself, anyway, he would die horizontally and vertically, so he looked at a direction, kicked his feet hard, and slashed there with a long knife in his hand, so that the blind cat touched the slashing of the mouse, and the result was naturally unsurprising, Xie Xuan was just about to get up after the knife failed, but countless Zhao Bai shadows appeared around again, this time Xie Xuan was even more unable to defend, and was directly hit by the steel whip, but unlike what he expected, almost all parts of his body were attacked, and the whole body was in pain, and the clothes on his upper body had been torn into strips of cloth by the steel whip。

Seeing Xie Xuan's embarrassed appearance at this time, the Xuanji Daoist wanted to go over to help, but Zhao Hei was not an idle person, and he had been obstructing him all the time, and the Xuanji Daoist had no choice but to concentrate on dealing with Zhao Hei first. Not to mention Xumi, his strength has just recovered fifty or sixty percent, and he is just sent to death if he goes up, but he found that Xie Xuan has changed a little at this time, and a tattoo of a crow with wings flying faintly appears behind him, and the crow's eyes are lifelike, and the king is terrifying.

Xie Xuan was knocked down by the chaotic stick just now, there was no fear in his heart, but he felt extremely angry, he gasped for breath, his eyes became red, and the mysterious Taoist saw Xie Xuan's appearance, and his heart was also shocked, isn't this exactly what he looked like after he went crazy when he killed Zhang Jiao?

Zhao Bai knew the crow's tattoo, but he hadn't seen Xie Xuan go berserk, in order to prevent anything from happening, he didn't say a word and hit Xie Xuan with a steel whip, Xie Xuan lay on the ground and suddenly let out an angry roar, then jumped up, dodged the whip, and then he swung his knife and slashed down, pointing directly at Zhao Bai. When Zhao Bai saw Xie Xuan's hideous face, he didn't dare to be careless, and flew back for a distance, Xie Xuan slashed to the ground, and he cut a deep knife mark on the ground.

Xie Xuan saw that the blow missed, he used his feet hard, raised the long knife and slashed at Zhao Bai, Zhao Bai was also very angry in his heart at this time, and decided not to retreat to counterattack, he burst out all his internal force, holding a steel whip and smashing at Xie Xuan's long knife, the moment the two divine soldiers collided, a huge air flow suddenly burst out, and Zhao Bai Zhen retreated a few steps, and Xie Xuan was even more miserable, his whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and some blood spurted out of his mouth, if it was changed to usual, this time Xie Xuan would definitely make Xie Xuan unconscious, but at this time Xie Xuan felt extremely excited, and his whole body was full of strength, he touched the corner of his mouth after falling to the ground, and killed again after smiling。

Zhao Bai didn't expect that Xie Xuan seemed to be a different person at this time, as if he didn't know the pain, but he was also a person who refused to admit defeat, he had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, if he was defeated by a junior, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to spread it? He shook his body again and continued to face Xie Xuan. The two of them intersected, crackling one move after another, and the fight was dark, and the void on the side was stunned, thinking that if he participated in this kind of battle, he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would die.

Xie Xuan and Zhao Bai fought for more than an hour, and almost leveled the surrounding woods, but as time went by, the madness in Xie Xuan's body began to gradually recede, he felt that the internal force in the dantian was almost empty, and his body was getting heavier and heavier, and after taking Zhao Bai's move, his whole body was in great pain, and finally, after blocking Zhao Bai's fatal whip, he could no longer support it, and fell to the ground panting for breath, at this time Xie Xuan had regained consciousness, and he didn't know what happened just now, but he saw that it was getting late, and now he was afraid that a child could kill him。

"It's worthy of being a descendant of that person, it seems that you are really powerful, but that's the end of it, go die!"

After Zhao Bai finished speaking, he smashed the steel whip down on Xie Xuan, Xie Xuan closed his eyes in despair, and the Xuanji Daoist couldn't care about Zhao Hei who was entangled at this time, and used light power with Xumi to quickly fly to the rescue, but helplessly, they were quite far away from Xie Xuan, and it was expected that Xie Xuan was really angry.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly roared from a distance: "You move my grandson's finger to try!"

The loudness of this sound startled a group of birds in the forest, and made everyone present quickly cover their ears, even so that they were still shocked to the head pain, as soon as the words fell, I saw a huge crow phantom flying from the direction of the grass house, this crow was black and shiny, and the two red eyes stared at Zhao Bai indifferently, Zhao Bai was frightened and hurriedly took the steel whip to resist, when the crow hit the steel whip, Zhao Bai's body was surging with qi and blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew backwards for five or six zhang, until it stopped after breaking a big tree.

Everyone looked in the direction of the thatched hut, only to see a thin old man "walking" over, saying that it was walking, it was better to say that it was teleportation, this person's attainments in light martial arts seemed to have far exceeded everyone present, in the blink of an eye, the old man suddenly appeared in front of Xie Xuan, Xie Xuan saw that his beard was gray and his eyes were deep, the wrinkles on his face were as many and deep as being cut by a knife, he was wearing a short linen coat with countless patches on it, although he looked like a beggar, but the aura exuded by the old man was overwhelming.

"Grandson, are you okay? Hehe, your grandfather, I don't want to help you, I just want to confirm if you are my grandson, you are not weird!"

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Xie Xuan with an evil smile on his face, the clothes on his body and the beard on his chin moved without the wind, and he didn't have the kindness of being a grandfather at all.

This sudden change made Zhao Hei, Zhao Bai and the Xuanji Daoist open their mouths in surprise, Zhao Bai limped to Zhao Hei's side, looked at the old man and said, "Are you.... Xie Shijin!?" (To be continued.) )