"Slap, slap, slap、......"

Hundreds of willow branches waved at the same time, like a storm.

Meng Bai and Fang Xing both tried their best to block with their swords, but it was still difficult to block them all, and from time to time willow branches struck them.

At that moment, there was not much pain in the body, but every time I was hit, my head roared and my spirit was shaken.

On the other hand, looking at Liu Suifeng's injury, only Fang Xing used the edge of the vajra light knife to cut off a few willow branches, but Meng Bai was completely useless.

His Immortal Sword was indeed a restraining spirit clan, but now its essence was too low, and although it had been absorbed and transformed before, it had barely entered the fourth order. And Liu Suifeng himself is a fourth-order innate powerhouse, and after demonization, his body is even more powerful and close to the fifth order, which does not break the defense, and the secret power of the immortal knife that devours the essence and blood of the spirit race cannot be exerted.

This is not counted, at this time, Liu Suifeng wrapped a willow branch around the gourd of the Lost God, controlling the Smoke of the Lost God from time to time, manifesting various things such as ropes, thorns, and hidden weapons to assist the attack. Don't look at them themselves, they can't do any big damage, but when they are about to fight, a deviation can make the ghost whip break through the defense and hit them.

The situation changed dramatically in an instant, and it was completely controlled by Liu Suifeng.

In just a moment, Meng Bai knew that he couldn't continue like this. Otherwise, it won't be long before they collapse completely.

Meng Bai was the first to retreat and break away, but he did not retreat, but after pulling away some distance, he urged the witness fencing technique with all his might.

Playing the ghost whip is too weird and domineering, and with it fighting hard, his own spirit has declined, but Liu Suifeng has very little loss. Meng Bai felt that it was better to lose both than this!

His gaze was directed at Liu Suifeng's eyes, colliding with them.

"Bang-"

At that time, there was a shock, and the whistling wicker of the ghost whip was stagnant, and Meng Bai was even more nosebleeds, and his head was buzzing.

The snow mantle contemplated the method again and again, and after a little stability, his eyes bloomed again, and he stabbed out the eyewitness sword.

However, at this moment, Liu Suifeng obviously had a countermeasure, he directly closed his eyes, and at the same time shook his body to block it elsewhere.

Without the eyes as a portal, the power of this witness sword is greatly reduced, although it can also affect the induction and interfere with Liu Suifeng's moves, but the actual effect is much worse.

With such a futile consumption, Meng Bai was naturally unwilling to do it. But in addition, for a while, he had no better way to weaken Liu Suifeng.

Just between this lightning and flint, Meng Bai suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "The upper dantian is also known as the eye of heaven and the eye of the law, and it can also be classified as the eye, my upper dantian opens up a line, and the spirit is manifest, and I should also be able to directly use the condensation cave magic technique to manifest the eyewitness sword!"

At the moment of danger, when he thought of it, he did it, and Meng Bai's condensation cave magic was cast, no longer exploding in his eyes, but directly through the upper dantian between his eyebrows.

"Whew-"

The air flow vibrate, and a completely formless and colorless spiritual sword took shape, stabbed out, and slashed towards Liu Suifeng's head.

Although this sword is based on a witness sword, its power is completely different, similar to the ghost whip, it has the power to interfere with reality and directly beat the spirit through the physical body.

Liu Suifeng naturally couldn't sense it, so he could only drum up his spirit, turn into a shield to resist, and with a bang, both of them were annihilated.

It is effective, and Meng Bai is naturally overjoyed. However, he was contemplating with a spirit, his eyebrows were his eyes, and one after another pure spiritual swords were slashed out, so fast that he had no time to intercept the ghost whip, and he could only rely on the spirit of the divine soul to consume it.

"Bang, bang, bang、......"

With a sound of explosions, the attack of the willow branches beating the ghost whip in the wind was greatly contained, the attack slowed down, and most of them were recycled, gathered around the head for defense.

This, naturally, gave Fang Xing a lot of opportunities, and the vajra light knife swung wildly to forge ahead, but he slashed a few times on his body, cutting off pieces of sawdust. However, the sawdust has a tingy green tinge of blood in it.

"Confused Heart Seal!"

The situation was reversed again, Liu Suifeng did not dare to slack off, and once again used his own housekeeping and took the initiative to attack.

"I want to see how good you are as a human race!"

"Bang-"

Meng Bai greeted him with a spiritual sword, but he was shattered by the impact like a torrent, and the void exploded, and the air flow rolled. The bewildered heart seal swept away, Meng Bai couldn't bear the impact, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't stop his footsteps and retreated back.

He pressed his head with both hands, as if he was going to explode directly if he didn't do so, and it hurt and hurt.

Liu followed the wind and the ghost whip like a shadow, but Fang Xing resisted desperately, with a sword and light, and at the cost of a few hits himself, he helped Meng Bai block this crisis.

Slowly, Meng Bai tried his best to communicate with the outside world, absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, calm the spirit, and restore the spirit. That line of acupoint, the speed was too slow, and unconsciously, Meng Bai shook his own Hercules Divine Consciousness and Wind Divine Will, and strengthened the speed of absorbing vitality.

The Martial Dao Divine Consciousness is born from the body, but it is naturally attached to the spirit, but it is only guided and controlled by it, not one. Before, Meng Bai used his divine will to bless his body and strengthen his combat power, and this is the first time he has used it to bless his spirit. Of course, he didn't have the ability to open his mind before, and he didn't have this ability.

In the process of attracting vitality, the natural fit of divine will and spirit begins to resonate, penetrate and merge with each other. Feeling this, Meng Bai instinctively stopped him, his path had not yet been chosen, but he didn't want the divine will to merge with the divine soul and solidify him on one path.

At that time, Meng Bai hurriedly stopped, and at the same time, the Condensing Cave Divine Technique was activated, turning the spirit that was infiltrated and fused with the divine will into a spiritual sword, and slashed out again.

"Whew-"

A strong sky-breaking roar came out, colliding with Liu Suifeng's spirit again, but he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

And Meng Bai himself also discovered the difference, this spirit sword mixed with the will of Hercules was more than twice as powerful as the ordinary spirit sword. At the same time, the Martial Arts Supreme System also issued a prompt sound, "Heavy Sword Sword Intent Cultivation, Mandatory +1!"

"It turns out that the spiritual sword plus the divine will is the sword intent!"

Meng Bai had an instant realization, he didn't expect that this most difficult sword intent to cultivate would allow him to cultivate by mistake so much. The point is, he's still a swordsman!

This kind of thing is really worth feeling and pondering. However, now is the moment of life and death, and he simply does not have this time. Therefore, Meng Bai can only temper himself and dig himself in actual combat.

"Whew-"

Immediately afterwards, Meng Bai was another wind sword intent, the speed was extremely fast, and Liu Suifeng was caught off guard.

The sword intent of the wind consumes little and the speed is fast, Meng Bai uses this quickly, occasionally mixed with the sword intent of the heavy sword, but in just a short period of time, Liu Suifeng's spirit is greatly damaged, his hands and feet are flustered, and the threat of beating the ghost whip is greatly reduced.

Fang Xing naturally wouldn't waste this good opportunity, and the vajra light knife cut several wounds on his stake-like body.

"Take the knife!"

The advantage of the Spirit Sword and the Sword Intent Eyewitness Sword is that after leaving the body, it will not be shocked again, which allows Meng Bai to only bear the loss of the Condensation Cave Divine Technique itself, and his support ability has increased greatly. However, Rao is like this, coupled with the previous loss and impact, he is also on the verge of the limit. He found that Liu Suifeng had already cut several relatively large wounds on his body with the vajra light knife, but he immediately made a decision and threw his immortal knife towards Fang Xing.

The reason for this, Fang Xing understood, and Liu Suifeng also understood it, so he naturally waved the willow branch with all his strength and frantically stopped it.

At this moment, Meng Bai didn't care about his own safety at all, the sword intent of the wind was soaring, and dozens of swords were slashed out in a row, slashing Liu Suifeng's spirit and disturbing his sanity.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Bai's mental depletion was too great, and he fell into a coma.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xing also successfully received the Immortal Knife. He shouted suddenly, and the roar of the demon subduing lion came out, and then shook the spirit of Liu Suifeng, and at the same time, the nameless fire urged, the mad demon knife method urged, and the double knives were vertical and horizontal, like crazy, and killed towards Liu Suifeng.

"Smack!"

The ghost whip hit Fang Xing twice in a row, causing him to be mentally convulsed and his head dizzy. But under the anger of the nameless fire, and the thirst for victory, Fang Xing held on, continued to take a step forward, and followed his last bit of clarity, stabbing the immortal knife into a wound cut by the vajra light knife before.

"Poof—"

With a muffled sound, the willow blood was lost rapidly with the wind in an instant, and if he wanted to wave the willow branch again and make up for it, he couldn't do it at the same time.

And after Fang Xing was stabbed with this knife, he also fell to the ground, and he didn't know who was going to do it.