At the beginning, Wu Baisong was ordered to Anxi to support the battle situation, but Talas was seriously injured after the first battle, and had no choice but to stay here to recuperate. Who knew that it didn't take long for the news that the underworld had rebelled out of the court and was completely wiped out by the Shadow Hall. And according to rumors, in the past year, the sea of blood has spared no effort to exterminate the remnants of the underworld, and Wu Baisong has no choice but to continue to live in seclusion here with a group of brothers. It wasn't until today that I heard the news that the wind chill of the Absolute Shadow Hall arrived in Anxi, so I ventured to show up, and followed Tang Ling all the way here, hoping to avenge the destruction of the door. Unexpectedly, this wind chill not only knew his whereabouts for a long time, but had been waiting for him to appear to invite you into the urn, and even declared that he was the king of wind and clouds who had reappeared, and suddenly Wu Baisong couldn't help but show a little hesitation.

However, Wu Baisong also knew that his whereabouts were revealed, and no matter who the other party was, he must have already set up a dilemma. After a period of silence, he had already made a decision: "Since Your Excellency has been prepared, then Bai Song is afraid that there is no way to retreat - with the help of the King of Wind and Cloud, he has already made a small success in asking the heavens, so he is cheeky to ask for advice here!"

"Heh, do you still want to do it?"

Wu Baisong no longer answered, and took a step forward.

Just as he was about to make another move, a sudden angry shout had erupted from both sides, and it was a swift wind blowing towards him.

"Killing people and ghosts in troubled times!"

Sensing the ferocity of the enemy's moves, Wu Baisong naturally didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly retreated backwards, but just as he landed, he only felt a paralyzing feeling coming from his toes, and he didn't completely withdraw from the ambush.

"The thunderstorm is hard to move. ”

The voice of the visitor is pleasant, and it sounds like it is made by a beautiful woman. But Wu Baisong didn't dare to mention the slightest contempt at the moment, just because the other party appeared, he was destined to not only return in vain today, but also difficult to fly.

"The earth array is trapped in all directions. ”

Another sound sounded, and the square flat ground actually generated a hundred-foot-high wall on its own, besieging Wu Baisong and Huo Feiyu and Sun Zicheng, who had just suddenly appeared and attacked.

Yin Bingxin walked out again at this moment, holding a cup of tea in his hand and respectfully placing it beside Tang Ling, who had revealed his true face.

"Today's homework: within ten moves, capture the opponent. ”

The words of indifference are still full of blandness.

Trapped by the high wall first, and then attacked by the juniors, Wu Baisong knew that it would be difficult to get out tonight, but listening to Tang Ling's advice to Huo Feiyu and Sun Zicheng, the bit of resentment in his heart surged up again: "The Fengyun King has great powers, it is naturally not difficult to take me down, but let the two boys make a move, aren't you afraid that it will be damaged in the hands of Bai Song?"

Tang Ling took a sip of tea: "What the ending is, you will know it after a try." ”

"Killing people and ghosts in troubled times!"

The same moves, the same opponent, when Tang Ling's voice fell, Huo Feiyu and Sun Zicheng had attacked Wu Baisong again. Of course, the latter didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly Shen Yuan took in his anger and struck out with both palms.

"Boom!"

As soon as the palm was slapped out, one of them was shocked by Huo Feiyu, and it was not comparable, but the other palm that attacked Sun Zicheng actually hit the air, and the recruiter did not fight hard with Wu Baisong, and he had already flashed behind him with an illusory body method, and the moves in his hand were still pressing.

"What?"

When Wu Baisong was stunned, it was too late to evade, so he could only use the remaining strength on his body to protect his back.

Sun Zicheng claws and five fingers, concentrated on Wu Baisong's back door.

Facing the enemy on his back and back, Wu Baisong originally wanted to rely on his foundation to defeat the two of them, and fight hard to accept their moves. But after Sun Zicheng succeeded in one blow, he realized that he had actually miscalculated-the opponent's strength was like a sharp blade, and he kept cutting his meridians, so that his strength was gradually reduced, so that his strength was gradually reduced, so that the momentum of holding on to Huo Feiyu gradually tended to the downwind.

Fighting with Huo Feiyu before, Wu Baisong only felt that he was strong, although he could not resist himself, but he also had the ability to pay attention to pride. Unexpectedly, when Sun Zicheng hit his back door with a sharp claw in the rear, he realized that he still underestimated these two juniors after all. The two attacked, one was down-to-earth, the other was ethereal, and they complemented each other, and the benefits were better than ordinary joint forces. At the moment, in addition to being amazed in his heart, Wu Baisong hurriedly urged the power in his body to shake the two away. Even so, the corners of his mouth still oozed some blood, and it was obvious that he had been wounded internally.

Wiping away the blood stains with the back of his hand, Wu Baisong sneered: "The King of Wind and Cloud is high, and it is really extraordinary, which makes Baisong amazing." ”

Huo Feiyu and Sun Zicheng ignored Wu Baisong's sigh and attacked again.

While Tang Ling tasted tea, he also explained to the besieged people: "They are indeed young and handsome, but unfortunately they are not my disciples. ”

In the wall, except for the sound of fighting, there was no verbal response, and I don't know if Wu Baisong heard Tang Ling's explanation.

Only one thing, almost certain.

Wu Baisong, the once famous soul chasing palm, is now at a disadvantage under the siege of two juniors, and after just a few moves, he has become only able to parry and cannot fight back.

Wu Baisong was restrained everywhere, although he was at a disadvantage, he did not show his discouragement, and after retreating a few steps, his back was already against the high wall, as if he hoped to avoid the situation of being attacked by the enemy on his back.

Huo Feiyu and Sun Zicheng's figures flashed, and they had already attacked from the left and right.

"Good time!"

was already in a desperate situation, but Wu Baisong's momentum did not decrease but rose, and his skills were running brazenly, but he did not take half a guard against the two juniors, but stabbed forward with one finger.

"When will the Heavenly Finger Blood Road Journey end!"

Suddenly counterattacked, Wu Baisong seemed to burn his own source of life and release, only to see that the finger strength was like a sharp arrow, where it passed, the edge was unstoppable, and the high wall built by the smoke and rain in the formation was like a piece of tissue paper in front of it, and a small hole was broken as soon as it was touched.

Pointed at the wall, and then stabbed at Tang Ling. Wu Baisong's last blow has obviously been calculated for a long time, and if there is no one else to hinder him, it will inevitably hit Tang Ling's heart.

It's a pity -

"In less than two years, you can practice your air finger skills without guidance, and it seems that your talent is also extraordinary. ”

Tang Ling sat firmly on the seat, unmoving, and allowed his fingers to pierce his heart between talking and laughing. It's just that the Wentian Finger, which is more powerful than the sword, hits the target for a moment, but it is like a mud cow entering the sea, not to mention splashing blood, and not even a little dust is raised.

"What?"

"Boom!"

Wu Baisong was shocked, he only felt a pain in his shoulders, Huo Feiyu and Sun Zicheng had locked his hands, and the killing strength of the troubled times penetrated, one rigid and one soft, and all the meridians around him had been locked. At this time, Wu Baisong was unable to move even a little finger.

The battle situation was decided, and Tang Ling ordered to Yanyu not far away: "Withdraw the formation." ”

"Yes. ”

Yanyu nodded lightly and let go of the trick in his hand. The high wall that surrounded the battle array seemed to be condensed by smoke, and with a gentle breeze, it had disappeared invisibly, leaving only Wu Baisong, who was restrained and captured, kneeling on one knee, and the two juniors with excitement on their faces remaining in front of Tang Ling.