A cloud began to gather above the two of them.

The sky darkened, without any light, and the dark clouds were heavy, as if Dao San could touch it with his hand.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to attack while Xiguang is liberated.

But when the clouds appeared, Dao San's chest began to feel stuffy. When he wanted to use the ghost path, he found that his ghost path seemed to be sealed.

"It's going to rain, gods and ghosts avoid it. It is forbidden to use ghost paths at this time."

Xi Guang pressed his chest with his hand, like a charlatan proclaiming.

What does it have to do with rain and gods?

What is the relationship between gods and ghosts and ghosts?

Without time to think, Dao San showed his decisiveness and did not hesitate. He drew a black knife from his waist.

Holding the blame, Dao San slashed Xi Guang's head from top to bottom.

Xiguang was not panicked, and he pulled his hands and the black clouds as thick as his waist condensed into a whip, and it was like a dragon biting at Dao San of Hanoi.

Dao San was calm and stood in front of him, then walked behind Xiguang in an instant and slashed down with a knife.

With a "puff", Xiguang was cut without resistance, and the moment Xiguang was cut, the world covered by the cloud seemed to tremble a little.

Very weak.

But Dao San did not relax his vigilance.

Although Dao San's sword art is his weakest one, suppressing Xiguang, who was reborn in the third year of Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, is still no problem.

Although Xiguang's spiritual pressure is as powerful as a scattered sea of ​​thought, it cannot be crushed.

In terms of basic skills, Xiguang is not as good as Dao San.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Nie called Ah Jin's contact device again, "The No. 4 experimental machine, and No. 7 are transported to me."

This monster was too unsatisfied, and it turned around in just a while.

It seems that he is the only one of his test subjects.

"Awesome, you who can't even Bankai can actually reach the captain's level."

Dao San cut hard with his sword. Xi Guang's face was pale and his body was shaking, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

Dao San shook his head expressionlessly.

With Xiguang's current performance, he definitely does not have the strength of the captain level, and even Nikoli is inferior to Nikoli.

Apart from spiritual pressure, Xiguang's punching and ghost-moving were completely failed.

"Ji Shu·Rainy Day."

The feeling of depression became stronger again.

Accompanied by a thunder and a gust of wind.

It started to rain lightly in the sky, and it became heavier after a sensation of light rain. White smoke rose from the cloudy and heavy rain.

"Travel is prohibited on rainy days."

Xiguang issued another order.

Dao San did not dare to be careless and silently felt the changes in his body.

In just a moment, Dao San felt the same body. He raised his white eyebrows and his pupils slightly shrank, so he didn't block his body.

He can't move.

This feeling is very strange. Dao San could sense the existence of his legs. He felt nothing unusual, but he just couldn't move.

If you have to describe it, it may be considered that Dao San's brain "forgot" how to issue a "move" command at this time.

The two black clouds behind Xiguang felt pain, and they transformed into two dragons again, twisted together, and rushed towards Dao San of Hanyu.

Dao San did not slash at the dark clouds, but the two dark clouds dispersed and condensed when they saw the blade. They walked around Dao San's arm and slammed hard on Dao San's body.

"puff."

Dao San spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body was knocked out.

Falling in mid-air, Dao San is not persisting, no longer shrinks, and holds tightly for the reason.

"No life is not a nightmare, no disaster is not a beginning—no cause."

"It is forbidden to use a knife on rainy days."

Xiguang's normal face was less ferocious at this time. What made him regretful was that he did not see Dao San's terrified and suspicious gaze.

The dragon formed by dark clouds rose again and stomped towards Dao San.

Dao San landed on the ground and opened his hands in the face of Yun Jiao who was attacking him.

"Breaking the way seventy-three, the double lotus and the blue fire fell!"

It was no longer cloudy at this time, but with preconceived thoughts, Dao San did not react immediately to use the ghost path.

This is a double lotus and a fire fall in the re-sing.

Dao San stretched out his palm, and the blue firelight was like fireworks ascending to heaven, one after another, one blow after another.

From a distance, it really looks like a huge firework show, but under the fireworks.

Before.

The strength of Hanyu Dao San is a mystery to everyone.

You want to say that he has a captain level, but it is very ambiguous. Those who really know the inside story all think that Dao San is still early to this level.

If Dao San is not a captain level, his record is too luxurious.

Today, Dao San proved himself this style of ghost path.

The captain level is undoubtedly.

Fireworks followed one by one, making my eyelids twitch.

Looking at the fireworks show not far away, Nie answered Ajin's phone call again.

The double reversal was reversed again.

This was the strongest attack of Dao San, but after using the ghost Tao, Dao San did not put down his vigilance. He leaned on his knees and looked at the light not far away.

Although it is weak, the spiritual pressure of Xiguang still exists.

With dark clouds blocked, Jing Lingxi's light finally blocked the fatal blow.

When the dark clouds dissipated, half of Jing Lingxi's body was burnt.

Xiguang's face was burnt, but he looked at Dao San without much resentment. Although his eyes were still full of aggressiveness, it was more peaceful than before.

"This is the time I've been waiting for."

If I just crush, how can I enjoy the pleasure of crossing the goal?

Xiguang smiled, smiling calmly and normally, and said softly something he could understand and hear.

He raised his head again, Xiguang looked solemn, "Ji Shu·Xingtian."

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the middle of the dark clouds.

It is like the dawn after darkness, like the hope that comes down from heaven.

A slit of light in the dark clouds enveloped Dao San's head.

With a "puff", San's body looked like a broken balloon, and blood splashed around.

Immediately afterwards, the brain paused its physiological activity, Dao San's eyes began to become dull and his consciousness began to blur.

Without room for resistance, Dao San straightened his head and fell into the stinking sea of ​​learning.

Buyin fell to Dao San's hand, and Dao San still had no spirit in his eyes, but his fingers trembled and touched Buyin's blade.

Dao San's lips moved slightly, and he said three words in a voice that only he could hear.
Chapter completed!