Chapter 101 Fierce battle on the top of the red blood
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A breath that reached the fifth stage swept out from Bai Xiangling's body. At this time, Bai Xiangling completed the melting of ice and wood, and released this energy to the fullest on this bumpy cliff that was caused by fighting, and activated the ice.
Bai Xiangling, who was in the same body, was surrounded by the wood-attributed spiritual power and ice-attributed spiritual power around her like fireflies flying at night. She formed a layer of crystal ice armor on her hands, and her hair was covered with black hair.
The belt is broken away, and the long hair is spread out to the waist, looking like a dream.
After Dongfang Yaomeng started bloodthirsty, the tip of the long orange-yellow hair tied into a pair of ponytails turned into a dark red that was deeper than blood. Her eyes were dark red like black pearls, and now they were wrapped in
The blood mist around me is gone, but the smell of blood is even more powerful than before.
Bai Xiangbing's state after the attributes are blended is different from Bai Xiangling. The thousand wings behind him are opened, and the snow-white feathers on it have turned into pale and cold flames. Some tiny flame colors appear on the sword of the three-foot sword in his hand.
Ice crystals are extremely cold and extremely hot, and extremely cold mixed with extremely hot.
"Aha, why can Sister Ling integrate attributes?" Dongfang Yaomeng asked.
Bai Xiangbing said: "I gave my sister the method of cultivating the integration of attributes. Because the fusion of attributes can be mastered quickly with the help of Wuliang Qianyu Jue, Sister Ling has not practiced Wuliang Qianyu Jue, so she has been
They are all fusion and stuck here, and it seems that they are now completed."
"Sister, your perseverance and persistence are really amazing..."
Bai Xiangbing, who has undergone attribute fusion, naturally knows that every time it is fusion, it is very dangerous. And if it weren't for the guidance of the Infinite Thousand Feathers, Bai Xiangbing would never dare to do it like this, let alone the fusion without guidance.
It's just danger and difficulty.
Bai Xiangling successfully completed the integration of attributes without guidance.
"Girl, go and block the old man from the surprise soldier's sect, and I'll deal with the Armor Break Gang," Bai Xiangbing turned his head and asked, "Sister, you..."
Bai Xiangling interrupted, "I'll leave that guy from the Tiger Elephant Sect to me, although that guy is better than me in this state," he smiled at Bai Xiangbing.
: "Sister is not that inferior."
"Okay, if you can't stop it, please withdraw quickly!" Bai Xiangbing said. At this time, the eyes of the two closed, a kind of communication from the souls connected between them.
"Sister, I'm going to go." The ice-blue eyes opened, and a kind of coldness appeared in his eyes. Now he is like the Ice Emperor. Whether it is his breath or feeling, he is like cold ice.
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"Um."
Qian Yuyi was excited and appeared in front of the Armor-Breaking Gang, stabbing out with a merciless sword.
"Just with your ability, you want to kill me?" The thin black-robed man from the Armored Gang smiled coldly and took out a red spear from the magic stone. There was a golden dragon sculpture on the spear, and the spear head was from that
A golden dragon spit out from his mouth, and the gun bar was black and swept out, touching Bai Xiangbing's sword.
"It's good." Bai Xiangbing rotated his left foot as the axis and cut his sword toward the neck of the man in black.
The man in black robe knew that once he was approached by Bai Xiangbing, his proud marksmanship would be blocked. On one side of his body, his body was tilted one after another, and his hands, like a skull, shrank back, and the spear was pressed against the pale white.
The three-foot sword of flame blocked this deadly blow.
The man in black robe kicked Bai Xiangbing, Bai Xiangbing jumped backwards, and the three-foot sword was cut down, and he almost avoided the sweep of the man in black robe. The man in black robe kicked the three-foot sword lightly.
Jump away with the force of the sword.
"You are impatient. I really can't tell that the person under the black robe is actually an old man," Bai Xiangbing said: "Seeing that you are skinny and bone-like, I thought you were with stage 3 lung cancer."
"Your is not bad either. You have such sword skills at a young age. Although you cannot exert your power to the extreme, it is already quite good for beginners." said the man in black robe.
"Thank you." Bai Xiang said coldly.
After saying that, he used the Sanjiu Xuewu again and waved at the man in black.
"No, it's just sent to your heart." The man in black robe smiled faintly, and waved the golden dragon spear again and fought with Bai Xiangbing like a dragon.
"The time for your secret technique is probably coming soon." The man in black robe saw Bai Xiangbing's gap, and the golden dragon spear held in his dry palm like a skull stabbed it suddenly.
"You don't have to worry." Bai Xiangbing relied on the perception of the power of space and the exquisiteness of the Wanlixuepiao. He almost avoided the spear when it was about to stab the body. The length of the secret technique of attribute integration was not the prescribed time.
Instead, it is maintained by the huge energy generated by two different attributes under a perfect mixture, which is closely related to one's own strength.
"Sanjiu Xuewu Sword Style!"
The three-foot sword in Bai Xiangbing's hand accelerated suddenly, and the attack splashed on the man in black robe like a storm. The man in black robe's face changed suddenly. The golden dragon spear in his hand was rotating like a golden windmill, and it was getting more and more.
Soon, I can't tell whether it was a spear or a golden ring.
In the dark of the battlefield, a disciple wearing a robe of the surprise soldiers was squatting behind a stone. A black black iron crossbow arrow with a cold light was filling it secretly, but a crisp sound of a spring was heard.
Although the disciple's actions were very secret, it was still impossible to escape Bai Xiangbing's spatial perception. Bai Xiangbing raised his eyebrows and quickly retreated. At this time, he found himself, Dongfang Yaomeng and Bai Xiangling were surrounded, and Bai Xiangbing shouted inwardly.
A pale sword energy escaped from the three-foot sword. With a bang, the disciples who were hit by the sword energy were frozen into ice sculptures.
"Sister, girl, be careful, there is a sniper who puts a hidden gun!"
"Sniper?" Dongfang Yaomeng said in confusion.
Bai Xiang flicked his sleeves and a blurry black line was thrown out, shooting trickyly into that place with a lot of people.
"ah!"
With a shrill cry, a disciple of the surprise soldier with a face flew backwards from behind the stone. With a dull sound of falling to the ground, blood flowed out like a fountain from the hole pierced by the ice needle.
An ice needle pierced the head, and blood mixed with brain matter emerged from the hole in the eye!
Seeing this disgusting scene, Bai Xiangling and Bai Xiangbing both felt gastric acid reflux. If it weren't for the wrong situation, they would definitely vomit. Even Dongfang Yaomeng, who could rely on blood to strengthen herself, took a breath of air conditioning.
Bai Xiangbing and Bai Xiangling have never killed anyone, but they have even tried to use drugs to kill poison. However, they usually look better and try to pass by one sword as much as possible, so they won't be disgusting like this.
At this time, black lines shot out from the surroundings like flying immortals from the sky. Suddenly, there was a sound of falling to the ground. The disciples of the strange soldiers hiding in the dark were all shot to death by crossbow arrows made of iron.
After counting for a while, there were about sixteen disciples.
"There is an ambush!" Bai Xiangling and Dongfang Yaomeng's pupils shrank.
"No, it seems that we are helping us, depending on the situation." Bai Xiangbing said.
The elder of the Sword Sect saw Dongfang Yaomeng stop attacking, took a few steps back, suppressed the rapid sound, wrapped the sound with spiritual power, and said: "Hong Qiu, here is the Sword Sect, this is the one with these people.
I hope my friends will not interfere in my private affairs. If you have time to visit my surprise sect, you will definitely be very welcome!”
As the sound fell, there was no reply.
"Sister, did you arrange some of Mo Ying's people to surround you?" Bai Xiangbing communicated with Bai Xiangling in telepathically.
"No, could someone secretly help?" Bai Xiangling's voice sounded in Bai Xiangbing's heart.
"Maybe," Bai Xiangbing said, and then he said to himself: "Who is it? What's the purpose?" After staying in Wanghai Cape for a while, Bai Xiangbing also understood the atmosphere here. If there was no sweetness, those people would definitely not take action.
All the blood on this red blood top poured into Dongfang Yaomeng's body, and the tiger-patterned sword in his hand emitted a strange dark red light.
"Good opportunity!"
A blood-red half-moon arc broke out from the sword and suddenly magnified in Hong Qiu's pupils.
"Bloody Half Moon Arc!"
"Dragon Shield."
boom--
In an inconspicuous abandoned mansion outside Chixue Village, through the weedy back garden, and in the secret passage in the woodshed covered with spider webs, it leads to a magnificent hall hidden in the mountains.
On the door plaque, there are three words written in a flying dragon and phoenix dance.
The surprise gate.
There are three gilded letters written on the black door plaque, which is extraordinary.
Inside the hall, an ordinary-dressed old man drank the wine in his glass and smiled lightly: "I am young and have good strength, but is it so easy for me to move when I am a surprise sect..."
Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared like smoke...