Looking at the silver needles flying in the sky and whistling, Liu Yefei wanted to hide, but he was not in a hurry. He could only watch www.biquge.info pen "Fun" and couldn't think of any way to save him. You can only instinctively step back.

It was this inadvertent retreat that won him a few precious seconds, and it was these seconds that allowed him to save his life.

It turned out that during the whole process of his battle with Tianxiang, Begonia had been watching them, the moment Tianxiang raised the Vermilion Bird to kill, Begonia's splendid handkerchief also shot, and the step that Willow Leaf flew backwards just left time and space for Begonia, just when the needle wave was about to hit Willow Leaf, the Splendid Pal, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, but flexible as steel, blocked in front of Willow Leaf.

The waterfall flying needle, when you meet the splendid pa, is like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no trace.

Liu Yefei glanced at Haitang and said gratefully: Thank you, you saved my life again!

Haitang took back the splendid handkerchief, Liu Yefei faced Tianxiang, and said very disappointedly: You are still so confused, I'm sorry!

After speaking, he danced the dragon sword, sucked the water of the long whale with a move, swept away the long sword in Tianxiang's hand, and folded Mei's hand with a backhand, hitting her acupoint, and a guard had already stepped forward and tied her up.

Geng Jingzhong and Liu Yefei, who had eliminated their opponents, hurried to the battle group of Mr. Mo Da and the Demon King, because this battle was the key to determining the outcome of this struggle.

Seeing the battle between Mr. Mo Da and the Demon King, Geng Jingzhong and Liu Yefei knew what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, these two masters in the world, a sword and two guns, subverted many people's inherent concepts, first of all, the sword is the king of a hundred weapons, and it is upright and decent to use, but this sword is in the hands of the demon king, but it seems to be attached to the demon art, and the seemingly bland and unremarkable straight stab can play a miraculous effect of turning the river and the sea. Secondly, the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is majestic and fierce to use, but these two guns are in the hands of Mr. Mo, but they have spirituality.

The two of them fought like this, more than 100 rounds earlier.

At this time, the little witch had long since stopped fighting, not only did they stop fighting, but they both came to Mo Xiaodao and Aunt Li.

The battle between Aunt Li and Mo Xiaodao was already very stale. Aunt Li, who wields mandarin ducks and knives, is a very difficult and ruthless character. The two knives are progressive, without giving the opponent a chance to fight back. And Mo Xiaodao, the knife in his hand, is only three inches long, and the kung fu he practiced was originally an inch short and an inch dangerous, so the two of them started to move, and the thrilling intensity was tantamount to Mars hitting the earth.

But things are so dramatic, when the little witch and the butterfly both came hand in hand around them, Aunt Li's eyes widened, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her, they were still tense just now? Why did they join hands side by side in the blink of an eye? Is this a sudden, or is it premeditated? If the sudden is fine, if it is premeditated, then isn't all this already under the control of the opponent?

Aunt Li had a lot of thoughts, thinking about it, but she was fighting to the death, a little distracted, and was dominated by Mo Xiaodao, he used a very fast body to deceive himself into the crack of Aunt Li's knife, Aunt Li was stunned, Mo Xiaodao's three-inch long knife, had gently walked through her neck.

The moment Aunt Li threw the knife and fell, she was still thinking about why the butterfly was with the little witch!

Now there are only Mei Bufan and King Jin left in the field, and Mr. Mo Da and the Demon King are two pairs.

King Jin and Mei Bufan both use swords, and they are two rare swords in the world, the two of them show their unique knowledge of life, only to fight are shocked, originally Mei Bufan is slightly better, only because he was injured by the ghost king a few days ago, and his skills were discounted, so he and King Jin fought into a draw.

At this time, the most annoyed person was King Jin, who could have taken King Fu and King Shou without bloodshed, but somehow, the fire left them unscathed, and now, a fierce battle, now Aunt Li is dead, Guose and Tianxiang are captured, and Butterfly is now a person with the little witch, which is undoubtedly a traitor. How can this make King Jin calm as before, he brandished the Qiushui Sword, resisting the attack of Mei Bufan's ancient sword, thinking about the trend and result of this chess game.

King Jin pressed all the treasures on the demon king's body, he knew that if he wanted the salted fish to turn over, then the demon king had to win, and if he won, he could possibly reverse the situation. Therefore, he desperately wrestled with Mei Bufan, trying to prolong the time of his defeat.

Mr. Mo Da and the Demon King here have reached the most critical juncture. Two guns and a sword, long ago is no longer so fast, but very dignified, every move, every style, is after careful consideration, only to accumulate thick and thin, guns and swords sometimes intersect, sometimes separated, but every shot and every sword affects the hearts of everyone.

At this time, the little witch and the butterfly also gathered around, she saw the master and the demon king in the field fighting for life and death, very anxious, she wanted to help the master, but there was no way.

At this time, the little bell ran over from King Shou, and she whispered to the little witch: "Sister Mei, I can help Grandpa Mo!"

When the little witch heard this, she was very happy and hurriedly asked, "How can I help?"

The little bell patted the golden bell on his waist and untied a small cloth bag around his waist.

The little witch understood, and in the cloth bag, the green snake that was originally a butterfly, she asked eagerly, "Can you control it well?"

The little bell said confidently, "No problem!" After that, he opened the cloth bag, put the green snake on the ground, and pointed to the demon king in the field to the green snake and said, "Go!" Then, he untied the golden bell in his waist and shook it with a clear eye.

The three-foot-long little green snake moved forward in an orderly manner with the ringing of the bell.

Mr. Mo Da and the Demon King in the field have fought for more than 200 rounds, and now they know every move and every style, so if they want to succeed in one blow, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. But the guns and swords in the hands of the two were still so steady.

At this moment, the green snake of the bell appeared behind the demon king, it squirmed forward silently, not hurried or slow, a flat triangular head, slightly raised, was quietly coming to the feet.

At this time, the demon king had just swung his sword and fired two guns, wanting to take a breath, but he felt something abnormal under his feet, and he looked down to see that a small snake with a blue body was biting his calf fiercely.