As the ghost held the dagger, there was a piercing metal scraping sound, and the "ghost's" other hand reached for the killer's heart. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info killer was shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, this time the ghost hand was not just scratching the skin like the last time he did to Wu Tiansheng. The ghost's hand reached into the killer's chest, as if it had only pierced a layer of window paper, ignoring the ribs that stood in front of his heart.

The ghost hand was bloodily retracted from his chest, and the "ghost" looked back at the girls and boys.

It was a terrible scene, but the girls and boys didn't seem to be scared at all. It looks like they are familiar with this "ghost" and are sure that the "ghost" will not harm them.

The air around Huo Shenlie was so hot, his red flame palm had a strange dark red, looking at it from afar, as if he had taken himself as a concentric circle and shot out a fireball.

But this fireball seemed to be a little difficult to maintain under the intertwined sword light of Wu Tiansheng and Liu Ling.

Behind Wu Tiansheng, Li Moyan was too busy to take care of himself, the sharp knife wind of the star-picking blade was already approaching him, and he seemed to have felt that chill penetrating into his skin. With all his might, he used the dust to deflect the head of the tall iron spear by an inch, and an inch was sometimes enough, and the iron spear narrowly grazed his skin.

Taking a deep breath, Li Moyan's body seemed to have become a little fatter, and with a palm slapp, a domineering and incomparable true qi broke through the air in front of him, Sikong Guanshan was like a harrier borrowing Li Moyan's palm wind in the air, and suddenly turned back, turned over, just landed, his throat was fishy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But Li Moyan also spurted a mouthful of blood, and while he restrained Gao Li's sharp shot, he forcibly hit the big clutches that hurt others and hurt himself when he lacked enough spare strength.

Sikong Guanshan's mouth still had blood stains, but he smiled: "A mouthful of blood for a mouthful of blood, it's worth it." Seeing that Gao Li had steadily suppressed Li Moyan, he endured the pain in his chest and turned back to help Yang Zheng.

At this time, all the killers had already reacted and rushed over.

Although Huo Shenlie was a little struggling, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although Wu Tiansheng and the others were a little caught off guard by their surprise attack, the numerical advantage was obvious, Huo Shenlie only needed to defend himself, even if he was slightly injured, as long as he held on, any opportunistic tricks would be useless, and he had the chance to win.

But after a few breaths, he noticed that the air around him was getting hotter, what was going on? Suddenly his pupils constricted, and he saw where the hotter breath was coming from.

The air around Wu Tiansheng seemed to be a little distorted, and the scorching true qi surrounded his faintly red body in a hurry.

"Liu Ling, you go and help the back!" Wu Tiansheng opened his mouth to speak, but he saw hot air coming out of his mouth.

Liu Ling hesitated slightly, saw Wu Tiansheng's firm eyes, nodded, turned over and jumped back, the sword shadow of the "Light Smoke Willow" was like a flocculent, and there was a clanging sound of weapons hitting each other, and the three killers who were holding Yang Zheng and Sikong Guanshan on the side.

Looking at Wu Tiansheng again, as soon as Liu Ling withdrew, Huo Shenlie suddenly felt relieved and immediately counterattacked Wu Tiansheng. "I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Wu Tiansheng's white cloud sword light faintly brought out a red light at this moment, his lips were already glowing with strange red, and he spit out a few words with white breath: "Heavenly Fire Burning Clouds!"

Huo Shenlie seemed to see the burning clouds in half the sky, and he didn't have time to marvel, so he retreated and retreated.

But the sword, with its striking might, pierced his defenses and pierced him in the shoulder.

As soon as he was in pain, he tried his best to push with both palms, narrowly avoiding Wu Tiansheng by taking a step back.

Huo Shenlie's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Leave me alone, kill!" After speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out. The scorching sword qi of Wu Tiansheng's "Heavenly Fire Burning Cloud" just now invaded his body, and his Chiyan True Qi was difficult to resist.

Although Wu Tiansheng succeeded with a sword, his own situation was still not optimistic.

Although Li Moyan complained bitterly, he still saw the dawn of victory on his side.

Huo Shenlie suddenly realized something, there seemed to be fewer people on his side, and some people didn't come.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw people rushing from the north, and he was slightly angry in his heart, thinking that there were seven people over there

So late, to ask for guilt later.

But there were only two people coming, one white and one black, but they were all red. Covered in blood and covered in wounds.

Xiaobai and Zhao Da!

Huo Shenlie and Li Moyan's hearts sank, that direction was the direction of the VIP passage, there were eight capable subordinates there, according to the plan, they should have suddenly killed from behind Wu Tiansheng. But now it is the two people who do not know the depth of Baiyun Temple.

Seeing Wu Tiansheng suddenly go crazy and stab Huo Shenlie with a sword, and seeing Xiaobai and Zhao Da coming, the hearts of the Qinglong Society began to waver.

At this moment, a wall collapsed, and in the smoke and dust, the figures of Huang Sheng and his wife appeared.

Both sides were shocked, not knowing what Huang Sheng meant.

But seeing Huang Sheng Xuanwu's hands accumulating strength, he roared: "Li Moyan!!"

Now you don't need to say much, you probably understand.

Huo Shenlie was miserable and didn't know why. Li Moyan was shocked in his heart, he understood. But he couldn't explain it to Huo Shenlie. In the midst of the hard battle, the two only had time to look at each other.

A scheme that Huo Shenlie had never used, a scheme for abandoning the task, was forced to be activated.

He said, "Dragon Return!"

All the killers were slightly stunned, but they reacted immediately, and they went crazy and rushed towards Huo Shenlie and Li Moyan desperately.

Seeing this, Gao Li drank Wu Tiansheng, Wu Tiansheng's pure yang true qi had just exploded, and he was gradually unable to maintain his consciousness.

Wu Tiansheng relaxed his offensive slightly, and Huo Shenlie retreated, turning over and evacuating.

Li Moyan and other killers who could move resolutely evacuated.

Huang Sheng rushed out, but he couldn't catch up and was stopped by two killers who were not afraid of death.

Wu Tiansheng saw Huo Shenlie and them withdrawing, his eyes were dark, his body shook, Liu Ling jumped forward, supported him, and asked with concern.

Wu Tiansheng cooled down, slowed down, and sobered up a bit. He smiled wryly and said, "It's okay. When he looked back, he saw that no one on his side was seriously injured, and that the girl and boy were all safe, and his heart was at ease.

Xiao Bai used to be such a handsome little Taoist priest, like Zhao Da, he spat on the ground, and the saliva was bloodshot.

Zhao Da grinned and said, "It really makes sense that a husband should be closed." Fortunately, we have a good location, otherwise Xiaobai and I really wouldn't be able to stop those people. ”

Xiao Bai looked at Wu Tiansheng and said, "Senior brother, you were breaking through the realm just now?"

Wu Tiansheng smiled and nodded.

Xiao Bai sighed: "The pure yang body is really wonderful. ”

He turned his head and looked in the direction where the "ghost" had just passed away.

Yang Zheng and Sikong Guanshan were slightly injured, but they were both perennial people who licked blood from the knife edge, and they had already dealt with it themselves.

Huang Sheng's sudden appearance made them have to be surprised, and even had to be on guard. Because after the great war, their combat power has plummeted.