Xuanwu obviously realized that someone wanted to capture it, so he immediately rushed away at a very fast speed.
However, Jiang Wudao's reaction was faster.
"Where to go!"
Jiang Wudao shouted loudly, and his body shot out like a bolt of lightning, instantly blocking Xuanwu's path.
Xuanwu reacted quickly, turned around with a "whoosh", and rushed in another direction.
Li Beihai took action.
"Whoa!"
Li Beihai's body was like a gust of wind, and he suddenly appeared in the sky above Xuanwu. His five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Xuanwu's head quickly and fiercely.
Xuanwu turned around again and fled in the direction of Wu Qianfan.
"Well done!"
Wu Qianfan directly pulled out the golden sword from his waist, with a "clang" sound, the sword energy spurted out, and in an instant, countless sword energy enveloped Xuanwu.
"Roar--"
Xuanwu roared loudly and spit out a water column several feet long from his mouth, striking Wu Qianfan's sword energy hard.
"boom!"
The water droplets hit the sword energy and shattered instantly. Xuanwu was hit by the sword energy and flew away.
Wu Qianfan wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to capture Xuanwu with all his strength. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to charge forward, he was struck by a palm from the side.
"roll!"
Jiang Wudao shouted loudly, the sound was like the sound of thunder exploding, shaking the earth and the earth.
Wu Qianfan was stopped in his tracks and had to deal with Jiang Wudao first.
"The Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect? Very good, I want to see how powerful you are?"
Wu Qianfan swung his long sword and slashed at Jiang Wudao.
When Li Beihai saw Jiang Wudao and Wu Qianfan fighting together, he immediately felt that his chance had come back. He felt happy and rushed towards Xuanwu quickly.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a beautiful figure stood in front of Li Beihai.
Ling Menghan said coldly: "We, the Yin Yang Sect, will decide on this divine beast."
Li Beihai chuckled and said: "Fairy Menghan, as long as you are my Taoist companion, I promise not to steal the sacred beast from you."
Ling Menghan's face was cold: "Li Beihai, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will be rude to you."
"Fairy Menghan wants to be rude to me? Okay!" Li Beihai said with a playful smile: "Whatever posture you like, I will cooperate with you."
"Seeking death!" Ling Menghan was furious, his body emitted a bright white light, and his whole body instantly became holy and pure, like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world.
"Snapped!"
Ling Menghan pressed his palm towards Li Beihai.
Her palm seemed light and without any power, but wherever the palm passed, there was a constant roar.
Li Beihai didn't care and punched him directly.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms collided, and there was an explosion, followed by Li Beihai, who "squeaked" in the air and took more than ten steps back.
Ling Meng Leng said with a stern face: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you."
Li Beihai smiled and said: "Were you tickling me just now? It was too light. Can you emphasize it more?"
"I wonder if you have ever tickled Jiang Wudao?"
"If not, then I'm really lucky."
"Fairy Menghan, why don't you scratch me again and I'll take off my clothes..."
"Go to hell!" Ling Menghan was furious.
She was a saint of the Yin Yang Sect and the most beautiful woman in the Yin Yang Sect. She had never been treated so frivolously. At this time, he was completely angered by Li Beihai.
brush!
A long sword appeared in Ling Menghan's hand.
This long sword was forged from the finest white jade. It was pure white and flawless, just like a holy sword. It matched Ling Menghan's temperament very well and made her even more extraordinary.
Moreover, the sword is engraved with runes.
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the runes on the sword suddenly lit up, and the sound of the sword whistling could be heard endlessly.
"Li Beihai, I'm going to cut out your tongue!"
After Ling Menghan finished speaking, he struck out with his sword. In an instant, the vast sword energy poured down towards Li Beihai like a waterfall in the Milky Way.
Ling Menghan's sword was extremely powerful.
Li Beihai's eyes flashed with solemnity, but he still had a playful smile on his face: "I didn't expect that Fairy Menghan, you have such a strong temper, you are so good, take a shot from me!"
boom--
A ball of bright light suddenly burst out from Li Beihai's palm, like a long dragon, crashing into Ling Menghan's sword.
"when!"
There was a loud noise.
The long sword in Ling Menghan's hand flew out, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his body continued to retreat.
It was only then that she saw clearly that the bright light in Li Beihai's hand was a dark spear.
Jiang Wudao and Wu Qianfan were fighting inextricably. Suddenly he noticed the movement here and quickly forced Wu Qianfan back with a palm. Then his body appeared behind Ling Menghan like a stream of light and pressed his palm against Ling Menghan's vest.
Only then did Ling Menghan stabilize his retreat.
"How are you?" Jiang Wudao asked with concern on his face.
Ling Menghan shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
"You go catch the mythical beast and leave them both to me." Jiang Wudao said.
"Are you okay?" Ling Menghan was a little worried. Li Beihai and Wu Qianfan were both very strong, and she was worried that Jiang Wudao couldn't deal with them alone.
"Believe me." After Jiang Wudao finished speaking, he strode forward.
At this time, Li Beihai and Wu Qianfan stood side by side with a tacit understanding.
"Prince Wu, I wonder if you have ever killed the Holy Son before?" Li Beihai asked with a smile.
"I've never killed anyone before," Wu Qianfan said.
"Then let's join forces and kill Jiang Wudao." Li Beihai said: "When Jiang Wudao is killed, the sacred beast will be yours. I only want Ling Menghan."
"Okay!" Wu Qianfan agreed.
Li Beihai then pointed at Jiang Wudao and laughed loudly: "Jiang Wudao, your death has come."
Jiang Wudao snorted coldly: "Just because you want to kill me, you are overestimating your capabilities."
Li Beihai smiled and said: "I am not alone. If I join forces with Prince Wu, you will definitely die."
Wu Qianfan then said: "Brother Li and I join forces, and you will only die."
Jiang Wudao shouted: "In my eyes, both of you are trash."
"Don't waste time."
"Let's go together!"
Jiang Wudao stood there, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his long hair fluttering, and his handsome face full of domineering.
Li Beihai and Wu Qianfan exchanged a look, and then they took action at the same time.
"kill!"
Li Beihai roared loudly, shaking the sky. The spear in his hand was like a blazing sun, stabbing Jiang Wudao with unparalleled killing intent.
Wu Qianfan's body also exudes endless majesty, like an emperor dominating the world.
The two unparalleled geniuses displayed a powerful offensive, and the momentum was extremely frightening.
Jiang Wudao's face showed an unprecedented seriousness. Although he was the third holy son of the Yin Yang Sect, he did not dare to underestimate the two people in front of him. He used all his strength and slowly raised his hands.
"Buzz——"
A ball of white light appeared on Jiang Wudao's left hand, and a ball of black light appeared on his right hand.
One black and one white.
One yin and one yang.
Jiang Wudao raised his two hands to the top of his head, and suddenly closed his palms. Suddenly, a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared in the sky above Jiang Wudao's head.
