Shen Weiran recovered the power and cultivation of the ancient immortal, and Xin Jitong also recovered his cultivation. But what Shen Weiran gained was the confidence of being invincible in the world, but Xin Jitong only had fear in his heart, because he knew that the power of the ancient immortal The improvement brought by Shen Weiran's combat power was far beyond his reach.
"Venerable White Tiger, this is unfair!" Xin Jitong rushed towards the unconscious Gu Shengnan and screamed urgently, hoping that Bai Hu could take back Shen Weiran's ancient immortal power.
But the white tiger holy beast didn't respond to him.
"Haha, kid Ji Tong, die quickly!" Shen Weiran laughed wildly and caught up with Xin Jitong in two short steps.
He grabbed Xin Jitong's shoulder with his right hand, trying to make Xin Jitong stop. Xin Jitong flicked his wrist, turned the sword upside down, and the tip of the sword passed through his armpit and stabbed Shen Weiran behind him.
Shen Weiran twisted his feet and swung his body around to Xin Jitong's left. His left arm swept out like a stick and hit Xin Jitong in the chest with a bang.
Xin Jitong vomited blood and his body fell backwards and flew out.
But the moment he flew backwards, he threw the long sword in his hand towards the unconscious Gu Shengnan.
puff!
The long sword pierced Gu Shengnan's body, but unfortunately it was in the thigh, which was not fatal.
Shen Weiran gave up the perfect opportunity to attack Xin Jitong, jumped in front of Gu Shengnan, and stomped hard on her head.
If this kick is solid, Gu Shengnan will definitely die, and then the white tiger power in her body will be swallowed up by Shen Weiran.
Wow——!
A twisted thin knife, with a violent trembling sound, was cut out from the side and went straight to Shen Weiran's neck.
If Shen Weiran did not stop his feet and retreat, his neck would be cut off by the sharp blade of the thin knife.
It was Wanyan Wuhen who abandoned Zhang Xiaopeng and came over to kill him.
Obviously, he has been paying attention to the fighting situation of Shen Weiran and the others.
Zhang Xiaozu followed closely, but was one step behind Wanyan Wuhen.
The five of them all knew clearly in their hearts that whoever devoured the White Tiger's divine power first would most likely become invincible, so the unconscious Gu Shengnan became the target of competition for the other four.
"snort!"
Shen Weiran snorted coldly. Instead of closing his feet, the strength and speed of his feet increased. At the same time, his right hand stood in front of his neck.
A black light bloomed in Shen Weiran's right hand.
puff!
laugh!
Click!
In an instant, the figure swayed, light flashed, blood shot out, and sparks flew everywhere.
Shen Weiran's foot stepped down firmly, but it did not hit Gu Shengnan's head, but instead stepped on the dagger raised by Gu Shengnan.
The dagger instantly penetrated Shen Weiran's foot.
Gu Shengnan didn't know whether he had been pretending to be unconscious or just woke up from a coma, but he woke up anyway and gave Shen Weiran a heavy blow again.
She kicked her feet on the ground and pushed her body backwards against the ground. She used the dagger in her hand to cut open the sole of Shen Weiran's foot, and blood spurted out.
The flawless thin knife cut into Shen Weiran's palm that was standing in front of his neck, but what he expected did not happen.
In Wanyan Wuhen's opinion, it was really ridiculous that Shen Weiran blocked his thin knife with his fleshy palm. This knife would definitely cut off his palm and neck, but the result was that sparks flew everywhere and the blade touched Shen Weiran. The majestic palm seemed to be cut into extremely hard gold and stone.
After the black light on Shen Weiran's right palm bloomed, a shiny black armor glove appeared on his palm, blocking the flawless blade for him.
The black armor shone with black light and followed Shen Weiran's right arm to cover his whole body, wrapping up Shen Weiran's entire body in a few breaths.
It's a pity that it was still a little slower. If it had been faster, Gu Shengnan's dagger wouldn't have been able to pierce the soles of his feet.
A dark, shiny, majestic battle armor suddenly appeared on Shen Weiran, making him look like a black-armored war god.
Gu Shengnan's body slid down to the ground, and then he slapped the ground with both hands to make his body bounce off the ground.
Just as she was about to plant her feet and steady her body, her back suddenly hit something.
In an instant, the hairs on her body stood up, and she was frightened and wanted to run away, but a pair of hands grabbed her neck and head from behind, and then violently twisted her to both sides.
With a click, her neck was broken.
Her face was facing behind her at a strange angle, allowing her to see clearly in whose hands she died in the last moment before her consciousness dissipated.
"Your White Tiger power belongs to me!" Zhang Xiaozu let go of his hands and let Gu Shengnan's body fall aside.
The white tiger power in Gu Shengnan's body turned into a beam of light and poured into Zhang Xiaozu's body.
In an instant, Zhang Xiaozu erupted with a power that made Shen Weiran and the others tremble.
This series of shocking changes all happened in just a few breaths. If there were any spectators here, they would definitely feel dizzy.
"You——" Wanyan Wuhen looked at Zhang Xiaozu in shock.
He was not sure whether Zhang Xiaopou was a blind cat who met a dead mouse and happened to bump into Gu Shengnan when he caught up with him, or whether he had already expected Gu Shengnan to retreat to that position and then went there first to wait for Gu Shengnan to fall into his trap.
He wanted to believe it was the former, because if it was the latter, then Zhang Xiaopeng would be too scary.
But the calm smile on Zhang Xiaozu's face told Wanyan Wuhen that the answer might be the latter.
The answer is naturally the latter.
Because Zhang Xiaozhu's subtle state of mind returned, he immediately captured Gu Shengnan's subtle movements.
"Have you been hiding your strength?" Wanyan Wuhen stared at Zhang Xiaozu and asked.
He asked this question out of doubt in his heart, but before he could get a reply from Zhang Xiaozhu, he felt a thump in his heart and his expression changed.
Recalling the battle with Zhang Xiaozu in his mind, he realized that although Zhang Xiaozu had been dodging in embarrassment under his double swords and always made him feel that victory was imminent, no matter how many times he repeatedly improved his combat power, he could not achieve further success. Victory.
Zhang Xiaopou responded: "Your sword skills are really powerful. You almost made me unable to resist."
He was telling the truth. Wanyan Wuhen's sword technique was so weird that he had only seen it in his life. When he used it to the most powerful level, he felt that there were shadows of swords everywhere in the sky and on the earth. His fists and feet did not dare to move even half an inch forward for fear of being cut. The next piece of flesh.
However, when Wanyan Wuhen heard these words, he felt that Zhang Xiaozu was laughing at him.
Shen Weiran picked up the severed hand that had been crushed into pulp by Gu Shengnan and put it back on the broken wrist. The golden ancient immortal power immediately wrapped the broken hand and the bloody palm, and then the black armor extended over and wrapped his left hand. Protect it.
Xin Jitong stared at the black armor on Shen Weiran's body with fear, with a somewhat sad look on his face, and said: "The Shen family's Xuanming armor is an ancient artifact. It is said that you can fight gods and demons when you wear it. I didn't expect it." If you are lucky enough, you can see your true face."
"It's your honor to die under the Xuanming Armor." Shen Weiran smiled.
This Xuanming Armor is the Shen family's most precious treasure.
Although Shen Weiran was the heir whom Shen Wenze cultivated, he was still not qualified to wear the Xuanming Armor. Shen Wenze was afraid that he would encounter danger after entering the ruins, so he secretly took out the Xuanming Armor from the Shen family's treasury and gave it to him.
He put the Xuanming Armor in the mustard seeds. He never thought that after entering the ruins, the mustard seeds would lose their function and could not be opened. It was not until everything suddenly returned to normal that he removed the Xuanming Armor from the mustard seeds. take it out.
Shen Weiran turned to Zhang Xiaozu, frowned and asked: "Who are you? Why do you possess the power of my Shen family's ancient immortal?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient immortal power in Zhang Xiaopou suddenly disappeared.
It was not that they were hidden by Zhang Xiaopou, but that the cultivation of all of them disappeared again.
"It's not fair!" Xin Jitong said angrily.
Because there was almost no change in his cultivation as he came and went, but it gave Shen Weiran a suit of Xuanming Armor, and allowed him to recover most of his serious injuries with the help of the power of the Ancient Immortal.
Xin Jitong even felt that the White Tiger Holy Beast did this intentionally and deliberately protected Shen Weiran.
Zhang Xiaopou was secretly glad that he took out the bone knife from the mustard seeds just before his cultivation disappeared, giving him a weapon to deal with Shen Weiran's armor.
It just made him secretly cry out that it was a pity that when his cultivation level had just recovered, he left a ghost curse on Wanyan Wuhen's body, intending to activate it at a critical moment and unexpectedly severely injure Wanyan Wuhen, but as his cultivation level improved, Disappeared again, and the ghost curse also lost its effect, making the killing move he had prepared in ambush become useless.
What also puzzled Zhang Xiaozu was that when he recovered just now, he didn't feel the existence of ghost eyes and ghost spirits. He didn't know why.
"Don't look at me like that. Although I have the power of the ancient immortal of your Shen family, I am not from your Shen family. I am -"
Zhang Xiaozu's words came to an abrupt end at the critical part, because Shen Weiran suddenly pounced on Xin Jitong. He actually seized the moment of distraction when Zhang Xiaozu answered his question and aroused Xin Jitong's curiosity. Launch a surprise attack on Xin Jitong.
Xin Jitong was caught off guard by Shen Weiran and hurriedly swung his sword to block.
Shen Weiran relied on the Xuanming Armor to protect himself, completely ignoring the sharp sword in Xin Jitong's hand, and launched an unbridled and crazy attack.
Dangdangdang——
Click!
Xin Ji was unable to block the attack, and Shen Weiran's whip hit his left thigh. The leg bones broke with a crack, and his body fell to the ground with a loud thud.
"ah--"
Xin Ji Tong screamed in pain, but more out of fear, because he knew he would never be happy again.
"Death!" Shen Weiran knocked him down with a knee.
Xin Ji rolled with the donkey and got out, then turned around and limped away.
He knew that this was a place of death and there was no way to escape, but the fear of death dominated his body and made him harbor delusions of survival.
Shen Weiran sneered and chased after him with two strides. He punched out his right fist and hit Xin Jitong in the back of the heart with a bang. The white tiger's divine power passed through his body and penetrated Xin Jitong's heart.
The white tiger power of Xin Jitong turned into a beam of light and poured into Shen Weiran's body.
When Shen Weiran was attacking Xin Jitong, Zhang Xiaopeng was also attacking Wanyan Wuhen.
Zhang Xiaozu originally thought that after devouring Gu Shengnan's white tiger power, he would face the siege of Shen Weiran, Xin Jitong and Wanyan Wuhen, but unexpectedly, Shen Weiran took the initiative to join forces with Xin Ji, which made him secretly happy.
He thought that no matter who lives or dies between Shen Weiran and Xin Jitong, all he has to do is swallow the white tiger's divine power, which is intact, and then he will have three copies of the white tiger's divine power.
Three against two, an absolute advantage.
Shit!
Every blow of Zhang Xiaozu's bone knife was powerful and heavy. It hit the flawless thin blade, bending the entire blade, causing it to completely lose its strange changes, and the power of the move was also gone.
Wanyan Wuhen was frightened. Under the fierce and domineering force of Zhang Xiaopeng's sword, he realized that Zhang Meng's "fierce" character turned out to be well-deserved.
After more than thirty moves, Wanyan Wuhen's hands were torn apart and dripping with blood. He almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife several times. He couldn't help but panic in his heart, knowing that he was no match for Zhang Xiaopou.
He forced Zhang Xiaopeng back two steps with a fierce blow, and then rushed in the direction of Shen Weiran and Xin Jitong, trying to merge the two battlefields into one and take advantage of the chaos to find a chance of survival.
Zhang Xiaozu kept chasing after him.
Suddenly the war gates were opened, and the cultivation level was restored again.
He immediately made a hand seal to activate the ghost spell that had just been left on Wanyan Wuhen.
"ah--"
Wanyan Wuhen's soul was burned by the power of the ghost curse, and he screamed and fell to the ground.
Zhang Xiaozu rushed forward and chopped off his head with a guillotine.
The perfect white tiger's divine power turned into a beam of light and poured into Zhang Xiaozu's body.
Zhang Xiaozhu looked stunned because his cultivation had disappeared inexplicably again. It felt like someone had done it deliberately and helped him secretly.
