Bloody Palm Yin Guang took a step forward and said angrily: "Big brother, fighting with this kind of junior will inevitably have a ** share, kill them and pull them down, give them a leather whip first and then say, *.."

The Flying Soul Sword couldn't bear it, and raised his hand and said: "Brother Xian, slow down, ask questions first and ask their names, so as to set up tombstones for them and talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Big brother, ask what they are doing, the young juniors are buried in the ditch, and the road is dead, and we are not corpse collectors, so why bother with these. ”

Baima Youlong still laughed and said, "Master Xin Dachang has raised a lot of corpse collectors, and today I have to ask them to collect corpses for you, so you don't have to worry about these things! ”

The bloody palm Yin Guang rushed up, and the long whip of the eight zhang was like a dragon, and it was pulled out violently, and the sound of the howling wind roared.

Xu Feilong immediately snatched it out, drew his knife and swung it sharply along the whip, and the whip swept over with a "ding" sound, cutting people from under the whip like lightning. The Flying Soul Sword let out a low roar, and also rushed up, the long whip broke through the air, and said in a deep voice: "Junior in white, take the whip!"

The white horse Youlong did not draw his sword, his body flashed in the long laughter, flashed to the side before the whip sweeped, and he reached out to grab the whip tip urgently, but he didn't catch it.

The "horn" sounded violently, and the whip tip suddenly folded, and it came with a more rapid reversal, which quickly surpassed the lightning and stone fire.

The white horse Youlong retreated and shouted, "Retreat into the forest and play with the old thieves." ”

He felt that the Flying Soul Sword Whip was proficient, and the power of the whip was very amazing, and it was not easy to get out, so he called Xu Feilong to retreat into the forest, and the soft whip should not be used in the woods.

Xu Feilong flashed five whips in a row, and he couldn't grasp the opportunity to cut in, the bloody palm Yin Guang's reaction was extremely fast, and the change of moves was extremely fast, and the gaps were so small that there were almost no gaps, at most he could only rush forward about eight feet, and the whip would immediately roll up ferociously, not only could not advance again but also fell into a dangerous situation, the whip tips attacked from all directions like a wild dragon, and it was not easy to get out, forcing him to use Qiao to withdraw, and the danger was a thousand jun. A special long whip wrapped in steel wire struck, but it was useless.

When the cry of the white horse dragon arrived, he immediately gathered his sword and retreated sharply into the forest to the south.

"Can you go?" Bloody Palm Yin Guang roared angrily, and he rushed to chase after him, but his light skills were a little worse, and he could not get closer, and the long whip was useless.

Xu Feilong is extremely alert, he already has a strategy to control the enemy in his heart, and he has no cowardice in his hand. He knew that the bloody palm Yin Guang was good, and he might be the most clever and tenacious opponent he had encountered in the art industry since he became famous. His knife had been in contact with the long whip twice, and both of them were shocked to the point that his arm was numb, not only was the internal force far apart, but the old thief's whipping method was also impeccable. The old thief became famous for his bloody palm, which is the so-called cinnabar poisonous palm that has been perfected, and it can be seen that the palm method is by no means under the whip method. The old thief is long and short, and he uses the whip without his palm, just to plan it, and the old thief fights with the long whip and fights wits but not strength, and there is hope for success with outwitting. Therefore, he did not enter the forest, walked around the east side of the forest, and fought and retreated, leaped like flying, slippery like a snake, in the thrilling roar, the whip shadow was like a dragon, there was no danger and fought and retreated, the long sword lightly provoked the whip tips that were continuously attacked, and a string of whip sword contact sounded, and bursts of sparks broke out from time to time.

chased three or twenty zhang, and chased the bloody palm Yin Guang was furious. Anger can be distracting, and it can also give rise to instinctive aggressiveness. The bloody palm Yin Guang was overwhelmed by the anger, and roared several times in a row, the whip method gradually became chaotic, and he began to use the trick of ignoring the interests, and made five long draws in a row, forcing Xu Feilong to retreat violently again and again, with no chance to fight back, he was in danger, and gradually he couldn't be sealed.

"Horn boom!" the whip waved wildly, one on the left and one on the right, three up and four down, and the angry bloody palm Yin Guang wildly attacked ten whips.

The last whip "snapped" lightly, and rubbed across Xu Feilong's left shoulder, tearing his clothes and scratching off a piece of cloth and a little oily skin.

Xu Feilong fell down, the person retreated sharply, sweat on his forehead was shining, his breathing was not calm, and the sword seemed to have lost the strength to parry.

The bloody palm Yin Guang saw that the whip failed to knock Xu Feilong down, and he was even more angry, and with an angry roar, the whip rolled out, and the tiger roared, menacing, and rolled towards Xu Feilong's feet, if he was rolled, the leg bones had to be broken.

Xu Feilong leaped upward, his body flying backwards, and his sword hung to his side.

"Lie down!" the bloody palm Yin Guang shouted with joy, whipping up. Suddenly, it recoiled wildly, like a flash of lightning.

Xu Feilong's figure fell down, his body was half-prostrate, his feet were originally bent, if his feet landed, the whip hit his waist and died.

Seeing the tragedy, he couldn't avoid this quick and ferocious whip.

His knife suddenly stretched down, first landed on the ground, and at one point, the person flew to the left in the air for a zhang or so, and the whip tip almost followed closely, and the crisis was not tolerated, but fortunately it was not touched, and the whip tip swept away dangerously and dangerously, and it was not enough.

The bloody palm Yin Guang chased after him, shouted, and the long whip slashed into the air, whistling and grazing.

Xu Feilong landed on both feet, still flying to the left.

The long whip whistled and followed, stopping at the waist.

Xu Feilong had calculated extremely accurately, as soon as he touched the first tree trunk, the person suddenly became half short, and the sword in his hand conjured up a long rainbow, which penetrated into the right side of the blood palm Yin Guang with a speed of shock, less than eight feet apart, and the blood palm Yin Guang wanted to avoid it and was unable to do it, and wanted to use the whip body to shake off the long sword, but the whip could not be recovered.

The "horn" sounded violently, the bark shook off, the branches and leaves swayed, and the whip tip rolled backwards from behind the tree, wrapping around the tree four times, and wrapping tightly.

"Ah......h

At the same moment, Xu Feilong had already stood up, grabbed the tip of the whip and flashed to the side.

The bloody palm Yin Guang rushed to the ground, and struck it out with all his might, and when the giant palm was stretched out, the palm was as red as blood.

"Smack!" the palm hit the upper end of the trunk that was wrapped by the whip, and the trunk with the thickness of the wine bowl should be broken in response to the palm, and fell down with a thud, and the broken place was like being chopped by a knife, which shows how fierce this guy's palm power is.

"Hmm......" Bloody Palm Yin Guang leaned on the half-broken stump, screaming and struggling in collapse.

Xu Feilong grabbed the tip of the whip, and with a flick of his hand, he wrapped around the waist of Yin Guang, the bloody palm, kicked the tangle of the long whip on the tree, and grabbed the tip of the whip and tightened it with all his might.

The bloody palm Yin Guang was wrapped around the tree, the sword was still inserted in the right abdomen, and he was strangled to the waist bone, and he was in a cold sweat in pain, and he shouted hoarsely: "Let go......! Hand ......"

Xu Feilong was afraid that the old murderer would be in danger, so he didn't want to be fooled, so he continued to tighten the long whip, until the bloody palm Yin Guangxing was about to faint, Fang Xing let go, pulled off the joints of the old thief's hands, pulled back the long sword and untied the long whip, and took the half-dead bloody palm Yin Guang and ran towards the direction of the deafening roar in the depths of the forest.

In the middle of the forest, the Flying Soul Sword is fighting fiercely with the white horse Youlong, the long whip of the old thief is around the waist, and the long whip is not suitable for use in the forest.