Lao Tie is a veritable Iron Martial Saint of the Four Seas Society, and he uses a red fairy knife, and the half-saint beside him holds two ghost claws in his hand, one knife and one grasp are all high-grade holy weapons, and the two of them work together, which makes He Wusheng a little distressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although it was only half an hour later, the three of them had already fought back and forth for thousands of moves, and the two of them in the Four Seas Club were not injured, but they became more and more courageous, and they wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill He Wusheng.

He Wusheng also has his own housekeeping skills, offensive and defensive rotation, although he can't hurt the other side, and he can protect himself in a short time, but even so, there are more injuries on his body!

"Big brother, is this distance done?" The girl's words sounded in Xiao Hui's heart, although it has a strong defense, but its courage is very small.

"Ten feet forward!" Xiao Hui immediately instructed.

There was no way, the girl had to go ahead and continue to fly, but at this time, the offensive of the Iron Martial Saint had arrived, and feeling the breath of the girl, he only had three layers of skill, which was enough to kill the girl.

The girl dodged slightly, knowing that she couldn't avoid this attack, so she was stunned to meet it, and the moment the attack fell on her, she let out a terrible scream, which scared the Iron Martial Saint a lot.

"Dead old man, you really want to kill your grandfather, I think you are not only ugly, but also bad, be careful of retribution and be struck by lightning!"

The girl did not retreat but advanced, and under this offensive, she advanced three feet again. Tie Wu Sheng and He Wu Sheng looked at the girl, they were speechless in surprise, there was not even a crack on a round white eggshell, this was a powerful blow from the Martial Saint cultivation, although he did not use all his strength, but it was not something that ordinary people could resist. And this girl resisted.

In this way, this demon egg must be a treasure. Elder Tie reacted instantly, and made a color at the person next to him, and said, "I'll drag the surnamed He, you have to catch this demon egg no matter what." ”

The man received the order at that time, turned around, and went straight to the girl, a set of ghost claws in his hand emitting cold black flames. Seeing that person move, He Wusheng also moved, but He Wusheng was immediately stopped by Tiewu Sheng, and the two fought together again.

Finally arrived at the position that Xiao Hui said, the girl let out a sigh of relief, and immediately saw a person coming straight to her, and immediately shouted in fright: "Fuck you, you still want to arrest your grandpa! Look at your grandpa's invincible magic skills: the wrath of the duck, the duck lays eggs!"

The girl screamed twice, and it really spewed out a raging flame, followed by an eggshell phantom behind the flames. However, the girl still looked down on the half-saint cultivation too much, and just flicked it with the ghost hand, and instantly broke the girl's two skills.

The girl's face changed greatly, and she immediately howled: "Big brother save me!"

As soon as the words fell, the girl was instantly sucked into the reincarnation tripod by Xiao Hui, and the reincarnation tripod also quietly disappeared into the void, and the girl cried next to Xiao Hui, and the two looked curiously at the scene outside the reincarnation tripod.

As soon as the demi-saint saw the girl disappear, his face immediately changed, and a powerful divine sense swept by, and the girl's figure completely dissipated, as if she had disappeared into the void. He obviously felt that the girl didn't have such strength, how could he get such a thing? And what about the big brother in the girl's mouth?

The search was fruitless, and the demi-saint had to retreat into the air, re-forming a two-person formation with the Iron Martial Saint, attacking the He Martial Saint on the left and the right.

Seeing He Wusheng gradually fall into defeat, Xiao Hui was also secretly worried, but he had no way to fight at this level, so he sighed helplessly, so he had to adjust his breathing, put his eyes on the struggle of these three people, and carefully comprehend everyone's martial arts.

The attack of the Iron Martial Saint is extremely fierce, like a raging fire, without a trace of mud and water, every move is a nirvana, the offensive of the demi-saint is like a wave of water, it looks very feminine, but it contains great power. These are two very different ways.

Xiao Hui seriously grasped the people who cultivated as martial saints, how to use their own yuan power, and how to borrow the power of heaven and earth, although according to his current cultivation, he could not understand all of them, but he could memorize these pictures and the movements of everyone's fingers, and slowly comprehend them in the future.

After all, being able to observe the battle between martial saints up close is something that all martial arts people dream of, and they can't do it at all.

The fiery red fairy sword in the hand of the Iron Martial Saint does not have too many moves, and each move implies the power of martial arts, which is close to the vital point of He Martial Saint. For a long time, He Wu Saint could only barely resist with the Saint-level Immortal Sword in his hand. But even the girl can see that the remaining Yuan Force in He Wusheng's body has gradually stopped!

"What the hell should I do here?" Xiao Hui couldn't help but feel a little anxious, although it was the first time he and He Wusheng had met today, but after all, He Wusheng was here to protect him.

Just when Xiao Hui was distracted, He Wusheng's face changed, and even the hand holding the fairy sword trembled a little, and the demi-saint next to him saw the opportunity, and the ghost claw in his hand hooked from He Wusheng's waist and abdomen, and immediately hooked off a large piece of flesh and blood. It was bloody, and it made people tremble when they saw it.

"Lao He, see how long you can last? All of this is your own fault, don't blame me!" Tie Wusheng's face was happy, and his face was gloomy.

He Wusheng snorted coldly, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he had to use the only remaining yuan power to make the flesh between his waist and abdomen grow out again. He could see that the strength of the Iron Martial Saint and this half-saint had also dropped a lot, but with his current strength, there was really no way to fight with them anymore.

If there are a hundred more moves, he will be powerless to resist anymore, is it really the will of heaven that wants me to die here? I hope Xiao Hui can escape this catastrophe! He Wusheng's face couldn't help but turn gray, he lost the desire to live, and the moves in his hand became more and more desperate.

A fairy sword flew in the air, it seemed to understand the unwillingness of the master, every time the fairy sword flew, it would ripple out a sword flower, this is the last chant of He Wusheng, and it is the absolute sound of his life.

Tie Wu Sheng is also an old fox, as soon as he saw this action, he knew that He Wu Sheng was going to fight hard, and immediately instructed the half-saint to avoid He Wu Sheng's edge, not to fight with him, as long as the strength in his body was completely gone, just wait to be slaughtered by the two of them. Even so, under He Wusheng's moves, these two people were injured one after another, and their faces were gloomy.

Just when the battle on the field was fierce, the white light flashed, and the girl appeared out of thin air again, scolding: "Iron old man, come and catch your grandfather!" (To be continued.) )