"Ah!"
"Get away!"
The saint in white opened his eyes angrily, roaring and roaring with a voice like thunder.
He was suppressed by Zhang Xiaopou's fists and feet, and his anger was suppressed, and the killing eyes aroused the fear in his heart, so he used all his fighting power.
In an instant, a ten-mile radius was filled with his sword energy.
It has the power of a sword to split heaven and earth.
This overwhelming and indiscriminate attack left Zhang Xiaopou with nowhere to dodge. In an instant, his body was slashed with more than a dozen bloody wounds by the sword energy. He was so frightened that he had to retreat continuously to avoid the sharp edge.
Zheng!
Zhang Xiaozu drew out the bone knife, held the knife with both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed at the sword energy field of the saint in white.
A huge knife shadow stretched across the void, and then suddenly slashed down.
Boom boom boom!
The sword energy and the sword energy collided, and the explosions continued.
The saint in white swung his sword towards Zhang Xiaopeng. Zhang Xiaopou immediately retreated, ducked to the left side of the saint in white, and slashed out the second sword.
boom!
His sword slashed the sword energy field of the saint in white and shook it violently, because the sword struck at the weakest point in the sword energy domain of the saint in white under careful observation.
Swish, brush, brush!
The saint in white swung his sharp sword quickly, trying to kill Zhang Xiaopeng or trap him, but Zhang Xiaopeng was extremely cunning and relied on his subtle state of mind to discern opportunities. He was able to dodge his attacks every time, but instead made him feel like he was being played.
Feel.
Feng Yuxiu took the elixir, regained some of his fighting strength, and joined the battlefield with his sword.
Zhang Xiaozu suddenly became less stressed.
"snort!"
The saint in white suddenly snorted angrily, drew a circle with his long sword in the air, and shouted angrily: "The sword will set the prairie fire on fire!"
As he shouted, a sudden roar burst into flames within a radius of twenty miles, turning into a sea of fire.
Zhang Xiaozu and Feng Yuxiu were instantly engulfed by the sea of fire.
Even Qi Yoyo, who was watching the battle from a distance, was not spared, but she immediately jumped back and retreated from the sea of fire.
Feng Yuxiu suddenly lost the aura of the saint in white within his range of perception. He immediately knew that the sea of fire was strange and did not dare to wait for long. He hurriedly jumped back and wanted to exit the sea of fire.
But the disappeared saint in white suddenly appeared behind him silently.
Feng Yuxiu was terrified for a moment and wanted to react, but it was too late.
The saint in white holds a sword burning with flames and stabs Feng Yuxiu in the back from behind.
In the midst of stone fire and lightning, all Feng Yuxiu could do was to dodge as far as possible and try his best to protect the vital parts of his heart. Tsk!
The flaming sword of the saint in white pierced Feng Yuxiu's back of the heart.
"ah--"
Feng Yuxiu suddenly let out a shrill scream, because the flaming sword of the saint in white burned inside his body, burning his internal organs and making him miserable.
In the moment of life and death, powerful power burst out from his body, he took a step forward and escaped from the sword of the saint in white.
The saint in white pursued him with a sword, trying to kill Feng Yuxiu with one more blow, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaopeng who came over and waved his sword.
"Boy, it's your turn!"
The saint in white immediately abandoned Feng Yuxiu and turned to look at Zhang Xiaozu. A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if Zhang Xiaozu was already dead in his eyes.
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of flames that merged with the sea of fire.
Zhang Xiaozu found that he could not catch the aura of the saint in white when he entered his subtle state of mind. He immediately tensed up his nerves, paid close attention to the movements around him, and became extremely vigilant.
Suddenly, the figure of the saint in white appeared silently behind Zhang Xiaozu, and stabbed Zhang Xiaozu's back with the flaming sword in his hand, using the same move as when he attacked Feng Yuxiu just now.
But Zhang Xiaopou had been on guard, so he reacted much faster than Feng Yuxiu, but he was still cut a bloody gash on his back by the flaming sword of the saint in white, and his counterattack seemed to have hit the saint in white, but the next moment
The body of the saint in white turned into flames again.
"Ghost, can you see where his true body is?" Zhang Xiaozhu asked in his mind.
"You can't see it. He should be completely integrated with the flame. The flame is him, and he is the flame." The ghost replied.
"It's a bit difficult." Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't help but frown.
Outside the sea of fire, Qi Yoyo had prepared the six-pointed star formation, but could not find the target.
Bang!
Zhang Xiaopou stomped into the sea of fire, and dense tadpole-like red runes appeared on his body. Then the red runes flew out in all directions, trying to find the true body of the saint in white, but found nothing.
Whoosh!
A beam of flame suddenly turned into a flaming sword and stabbed Zhang Xiaopou.
Zhang Xiaozu reacted quickly, clapped his palm and went forward to meet him.
puff!
But the flaming sword was extremely sharp and pierced his palm.
"Boy, your left hand is gone!"
Then the figure of the saint in white appeared, holding the hilt of the flaming sword in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he wanted to cut off Zhang Xiaopeng's left hand.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaopeng's five fingers suddenly clasped together, clamping the body of the flame sword like iron pliers.
The white-clothed saint's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized that Zhang Xiaopeng's palm was deliberately pierced. He wanted to use this self-mutilation method to capture his sword and catch his true body, but a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
, and immediately mobilized the power of the Holy Breath to surge towards the flaming sword, intending to crush Zhang Xiaopou's left hand into pieces.
A smile also appeared on Zhang Xiaozu's lips.
Whoosh!
An orange rope flew out from his mustard seed and wrapped around the saint in white like a snake.
The god's immortal lock has been taken by him as his own.
Although the saint in white didn't know what the Immortal Binding Lock was, he was in the middle of a life-and-death struggle. How could he dare to let the enemy's object get close to him rashly? He immediately slapped a palm towards the Immortal Binding Lock that was flying towards him.
call--!
A powerful beam of flame spurted out from his palm, trying to burn the Immortal Binding Lock.
However, not only was the Immortal Binding Lock not burned, it was not even slowed down at all. It penetrated the flames with a swish and wrapped around the left palm of the saint in white.
The saint in white was shocked when he saw this, and wanted to immediately retreat and dodge, but his flaming sword was being held by Zhang Xiaozu. He did not choose to let go and abandon the sword immediately. Instead, Zhang Xiaopu grabbed the sword and yanked it violently. Not only did his body
Instead of retreating, he leaned forward.
When he let go and abandoned the sword for the second time, the Immortal Binding Lock had already wrapped around his left hand. He conditionally shook his hand, trying to get rid of the Immortal Binding Lock, but was shocked to find that his left hand had become sore and weak.
Zhang Xiaozu caught the moment when the saint in white was frightened and distracted, and stepped forward into the saint's arms. At the same time, he pushed his right knee up, and with a bang, he pressed firmly against the heart of the saint in white.
The white-clothed saint's body flew upside down, and his left arm was completely bound by the Immortal Binding Lock. He wanted to transform into flames and escape from the shackles of the Immortal Binding Locks, but found that his body could no longer be transformed into flames.
He eagerly grabbed the other end of the Immortal Binding Lock with his right hand, trying to stop it from wrapping around his body. At the same time, he wanted to pull it off his left arm, but the Immortal Binding Lock wrapped around his right hand.
"You damn thing, get away from me!"
When the saint in white was extremely frightened, powerful power erupted from his body, rushing towards his arms crazily.
With a bang, the Immortal Binding Lock was really shaken open by him.
However, before he had time to be happy, a beam of light suddenly shot from a distance, directly penetrating his body defense and drilling into his body.
"ah!"
"National Preceptor, help!"
The saint in white screamed in horror, because the power in his body suddenly collapsed, and Zhang Xiaopou's knife had already reached the top of his head.
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