Xu Ziling showed a relaxed smile and nodded, "She's fine." ”

Kou Zhong was overjoyed when he heard this, clenched his fists and said, "Let's go help Brother Huang." How are your injuries?"

Xu Ziling's long hair was flying, and he was indescribably free. said: "When you comprehend the luck method of the Tao Te Ching. Healed. However, I still don't understand why my eldest brother is involved in the devil because of the fragments of this "Tao Te Ching". ”

"None of them. Many people in the Demon Gate have self-control at the beginning. It's because of the battle that he fell into madness, lost his nature, and went mad. The best thing to do now is to let the eldest brother stop the fight first, and think about whether there is a way to cure it. Oh no......" Kou Zhong first analyzed the reason for going mad, but suddenly shouted.

Xu Ziling looked at the battlefield. It was also horrified.

I saw that the black qi around Huang Yi's body gradually turned red. That red gas was different from the red true qi before Kou Zhong. It's like the blood-red steam from the couch when the red liquid is evaporated at high temperatures.

"This is?" Xu Ziling asked in surprise.

"I ...... I remember my mother said it. In the Demon Gate, there are some secret methods to consume one's own life force and burn true blood to improve combat effectiveness. Seem...... It's very similar to this! Brother Huang Yi ...... him," Kou Zhong recalled.

"Impossible, Brother Huang Yi is definitely not a person from the Demon Gate. It's all the damned fragments of the Tao Te Ching. will go astray. Quick, let's subdue Brother Huang Yi first. Saying that, Xu Ziling had already bounced towards the battlefield of Huang Yi and Yu Wenhua.

Kou Zhong was startled, and his body followed. Shouted: "Wait for me!".

At this time, Huang Yi's whole body skin repeatedly came out of the dye pool. All over the body, even the hair and eyebrows turned red. Eyes, and no longer see the whites of the eyes.

Huang Yi has long lost his mind, he doesn't know where he is, and he can't see the people around him. In his eyes, there is only Yu Wenhua.

"You damn it...... You damn ......" Huang Yi's whole body trembled. Pull your right hand back and flung it forward. It was dark now, and the sword pierced the night sky. Leave a red tail line. It's so stark.

Yu Wenhua watched the 'sword pecking' fly. I was also taken aback in my heart. The speed of this 'sword pecking' is not fast. At most, the speed of his own throw. If you want to dodge, it should be easy. But for some reason, Yu Wenhua just felt that no matter which way he dodged, he would eventually be hit.

Coercion! Yes, it is coercion. He and his current state can only be said to be equal in strength. However, he did not care about life and death. I don't know the pain, I don't know what to be afraid of. So, I fell to the bottom.

Yu Wenhua and thought in his heart. The two-handed Xuan Bing Jin True Qi was raised to the extreme. shouted: "Whirlwind!"

I saw Yu Wenhua and the true qi around him swirling and expanding in all directions, spinning out.

"Boom!" there was a thunderclap. The 'pecking sword' that Huang Yi threw out was blocked by Yu Wenhua's whirling true qi. Immediately, it was swirled by a real cyclone.

If Huang Yi was awake at this time, he would definitely find out. Yu Wenhua's whirlwind energy is actually the same as the anime he once watched 'Naruto', Hinata Ningji's return to the sky. It's so similar.

The 'Hundred Steps Flying Sword' was resisted by the 'Huitian'! As you can imagine, the scene was intense.

"Roar!" Huang Yi let out a beast-like roar from his mouth. Lean forward, and see that you are about to reach the end. Huang Yi bent his knees and ejected.

Midair. Huang Yi caught the 'pecking sword' that was ejected. In the air the body rotates. The 'Pecking Sword' was thrown out again.

Yu Wenhua looked up and was shocked. The momentum was completely suppressed. Seeing Huang Yi throw the sword over again. I had no choice but to collect my right hand full of true qi and go up.

"Bang!" the sword was only a few inches away from Yu Culture and the palm of his hand, but it was difficult to move forward.

"Yu Wenhua Bone, your grandfather, I Zhong Shao and Ling Shao are here. Kou Zhong yelled. casually slipped two long knives into the pile of fallen Yuwen valve soldiers. One for himself, and the other for Xu Ziling.

Xu Ziling waved his hand. He slapped away the long knife and said, "I don't use weapons. ”

Kou Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then went. Xu Ziling looked at his hands and said to himself, "My hands are my weapons." ”

Yu Wenhua heard Kou Zhong's shout, and his eyes were murderous. However, he was in a stalemate with Huang Yi's 'sword pecking' remnants. He could only hold it in one hand to resist the fall of the 'pecking sword', and his eyes glared at Kou Zhong.

Kou Zhong has experienced countless life and death margins for more than half a year. How could he be frightened? I saw that he was not afraid, and he slashed with his sword.

Yu Wenhua and helplessness, the true qi of the right hand was transformed into whirlwind. flicked Huang Yi's 'pecking sword' away again. How difficult it is to whirl true qi around. Even if it is Yu culture, it also requires great consumption.

Yu Wenhua and his hands are filled with Xuan Bing's true qi, as if attached to a layer of white frost. I saw him open his bow left and right, resisting Kou Zhong's sword technique while attacking Xu Ziling, who had fallen behind him.

Xu Ziling palmed towards Yu Wenhua and attacked. Yu Culture and Yile. His own Xuan Bing Jin True Qi has not met an opponent. How could you be afraid of him, a hairy boy? immediately discharged a palm, and had a hard fight with him.

'Peng!' Xu Ziling took a few steps back. But it was unscathed. And Yu Wenhua was shocked.

Yu Wenhua only felt that the Xuan Bing Jin True Qi he discharged was like meeting a natural enemy. As soon as he touched the true qi on Xu Ziling's body, it dissipated in an instant like cold ice meeting the scorching sun. Fortunately, Yu has a deep culture and skills. slapped Xu Ziling away. This is how he can turn around and deal with Kou Zhong.

Unbeknownst to him, Kou Zhong is not an easy character to deal with. I saw that he didn't care about it, he recognized Yu Wenhua's face door, and slashed away with a knife and lightning, which was both simple and direct, and unmatched.

Yu Wenhua actually had a strange feeling of being horrified because of Kou Zhong's knife.

Yu Wenhua is a veritable master of martial arts. There have been thousands of battles in his life, and he has never seen any sharp knife techniques, but Kou Zhong's knife seems to be able to lock his mind and make him feel that he can't be fierce.

When my heart moved, I knew why. At the same time, he was greatly stunned in his heart, because he knew that Kou Zhong could actually combine his essence and spirit into one, integrate it into the sword technique, and reach the realm of innate sword qi, so that he could give birth to this amazing power. At the moment, he snorted coldly, didn't dare to be careless, withdrew his hands, took a sharp breath, and leaned back sharply.

Kou Zhong was obviously about to slash at the right force, but Yu Wenhua had already spun to his left side, and reached out his right hand and clasped it at his wrist. The moves are exquisite.

Kou Zhong was not afraid, and with his left hand, he used the pulse interception technique of Tu Shufangjiao, turned his fingers into a knife, and brushed it towards Li Zitong's eagle claws.

"Bang!" the two exchanged tricks without any pretense. Kou Zhong snorted and staggered to his side.

"it...... Die!" a beastly roar came from Yu Wenhua and his head.

Yu Wenhua was taken aback, and then remembered. I even forgot that there was a madman on the side. Hurriedly looked up, only to see Huang Yi holding a sword in both hands. The man stands upside down and stabs himself downward.

In front of him, there was Kou Zhong's incomparably exquisite knife technique. Later, there seems to be an immortal true qi that naturally restrains his Xuan Bing strength. There is another Huang Yi who is in a state of madness, partial and profound, staring at himself and slashing indiscriminately. Yu Wenhua can't help but feel a sense of grievance. It's like an adult holding a knife, but being pointed at a gun by a group of elementary school students. It's obviously three people who don't care about it at all. Now it's grown to this extent.