But now he has done everything he should and shouldn't do. Even if he apologizes to Zhang Dabiao, the other party will never give him a chance. Therefore, Patriarch Xuanlong can only run while calling Xi Ruier to hope for him.
Conscience discovers and understands the truth of dying lips and cold teeth.
But Xirel had already been killed by Zhang Dabiao, so how could he answer the words of Ancestor Xuanlong?
Seeing that Xi Ruier had not appeared for a long time, Patriarch Xuanlong also began to doubt whether what Zhang Dabiao said before was true or false.
"No, that's absolutely not the case!"
"Your Excellency Xi Ruier is a vampire with noble blood. You are just an ordinary person. It is absolutely impossible to kill Xi Ruier. You are lying to me!"
"This must be the truth, you brat, how dare you lie to me!"
Ancestor Xuanlong was probably about to collapse. He threw out several daggers like crazy, and his moves were much more powerful than before.
His attack this time made Zhang Dabiao a little troublesome, but after a while, Ancestor Xuanlong fled forward for a long distance, but Zhang Dabiao was restrained by those daggers.
Seeing the distance between himself and Ancestor Xuanlong, Zhang Dabiao's expression immediately darkened, "Old guy, I've told you a long time ago that I have already killed Xireer. You'd better surrender as soon as possible.
Maybe I can let you die a more dignified death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Dabiao swung away those daggers with his sword, and then rushed towards Ancestor Xuanlong as quickly as possible.
With this blow, he must hurt Patriarch Xuanlong's vitals.
Zhang Dabiao finally figured it out. Although this ancestor Xuanlong is not very powerful, not even as powerful as Xi Ruier, he has many small tricks. If he continues to deal with the opponent like this, he may cause more troubles.
Therefore, Zhang Dabiao must quickly deal with Patriarch Xuanlong.
Zhang Dabiao's eyes were extremely sharp, and the sword he struck at Ancestor Xuanlong was as powerful as thunder. If this move could hit, Ancestor Xuanlong would at least be disabled.
Seeing Zhang Dabiao's unstoppable appearance, Ancestor Xuanlong panicked. He couldn't think of calling Xi Ruier, so he could only quickly take out another cyan dagger.
This sword is very different from the swords he threw out before. This is the magic weapon that he finally got his hands on after spending a lot of effort.
Holding this short sword, Patriarch Xuanlong had the confidence to fight with the sword in Zhang Dabiao's hand.
Now it was impossible to escape, so Ancestor Xuanlong could only go forward and slash Zhang Dabiao with the dagger.
The moment the swords collided, a huge sound erupted. Even the Taoist priests in Yishengmen could hear the collision.
The next moment, Ancestor Xuanlong flew out like a kite with its string broken.
And Zhang Dabiao was not much better than him. After the collision, he backed away continuously. It took him a long time to finally come to his senses and looked up at the ancestor Xuanlong who fell to the ground.
I didn't expect this old guy to be able to explode with such great power now.
Zhang Dabiao's expression darkened inch by inch.
In the duel just now, even though he was the one with the upper hand, he did not have much advantage over Ancestor Xuanlong. If Ancestor Xuanlong could still have such explosive power after losing the gourd, then
Zhang Dabiao didn't know whether he could easily deal with this old guy.
At this time, Ancestor Xuanlong had already flown a distance of thirty to forty meters. Seeing Zhang Dabiao's expression, he couldn't help laughing crazily, "Zhang, it seems you are not that..."
Before he could say the next words, Ancestor Xuanlong couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
But this does not mean that he was seriously injured, it was because of the dagger he was holding tightly in his hand.
The short swords he threw out before were all forged in the shape of this sword. Even the imitations were so powerful, let alone the original sword.
But now there are cracks on the sword, and the cracks are still spreading. Unexpectedly, with just one blow, the sword became a complete waste.
This filled Ancestor Xuanlong's heart with fear.
Zhang Dabiao on the other side did not dare to let down his guard. Ancestor Xuanlong had too many tricks. He didn't even know if the other party had any backup plans.
From the fight just now, Zhang Dabiao has also realized the full strength of Ancestor Xuanlong, so he is a little more wary of him.
"Old guy, don't you want to leave some legacy to your Yishengmen? If you are willing to surrender, I may be able to spare your life, but if you..."
"Okay, don't say any more!" Before Zhang Dabiao could finish speaking, Patriarch Xuanlong interrupted him impatiently and vomited blood again, but his complexion was already much better than before.
But compared with the ancestor Xuanlong that Zhang Dabiao had just met, he now looked like an old man who was about to die. If the blow just now had not made Zhang Dabiao fearful of him, I am afraid Zhang Dabiao would have
He immediately pounced on him and killed him completely.
"Boy, you are indeed powerful. Even in this situation, Cyril still doesn't show up. I guess what you just said is true. He was indeed killed by you."
"But... do you think you can catch me just by yourself? You underestimate me!"
Ancestor Xuanlong gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Dabiao, and then looked behind Zhang Dabiao.
Behind Zhang Dabiao is the mountain gate of Yisheng Gate.
Seeing the look in the eyes of Ancestor Xuanlong, Zhang Dabiao had already made a guess, but he couldn't be sure, so he could only say cautiously: "Old guy, stop playing tricks. Even if you run back to Yisheng Gate, you will still be dead."
There’s no way to keep it…”
Before Zhang Dabiao could finish his words, Patriarch Xuanlong had already walked away.
Even though he was seriously injured, Ancestor Xuanlong's speed did not weaken at all, and even increased.
But instead of escaping to Yisheng Gate, he turned around and fled to the deep mountains and old forests behind.
At the same time, the remaining daggers also stabbed Zhang Dabiao.
By the time Zhang Dabiao finally shot down those daggers, Ancestor Xuanlong had already fled into the mountains, without even a shadow to be seen.
Only an old voice came from the mountains.
"You brat, let's see you next time!"
Cao, let him run away...
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Dabiao's expression was a little unpleasant, but he had no intention of chasing after him.
He was just an outsider and didn’t know anything about the environment in the mountains. If he chased him directly, Zhang Dabiao wouldn’t have time to react if Patriarch Xuanlong used the environment in the mountains to set a trap for him.
, and he is not the ancestor Xuanlong and Xirel, he would not do such a stupid thing.