Transcending Divinity Dao Technique

Boom!

The sound of violent house collapse came out, and Wang Peng's knife light swept through and kept approaching. Even if Yu Gang had two experts at the later stage of internal refining to help, he could only be beaten passively in the face of Wang Peng, kept retreating, and rushed into the nearby wooden house in the blink of an eye.

Under the fierce fighting, the wooden house collapsed and countless rubble rolled down, making a clattering sound.

In contrast, Dong Wenwu is in an absolute disadvantage.

Li Qingsong is good at using the whip. When the whip is waved, there is no shadow of the whip, but he first hears the sound of the whip and explodes, which makes people panic.

Dong Wenwu's sword technique is good, but when facing the whip, his sword technique is flexible and fast, and he can't play it at all.

Often when I heard the whip shadow exploding in the air, the long whip had quickly fallen on him and hit him with flesh and blood.

Occasionally holding a sword to block the attack of whip shadow, the end of the soft whip will fall on him at a faster speed.

Just in a short time, there were seven or eight whip marks on his body.

Zizi's whip marks, combined with the burning of Li Qingsong's strong internal force, made him bleed like a flood, and his injury deepened continuously. He was already unable to support it.

"Brother Bai, help quickly."

In a panic, Li Qingsong saw that Bai ziyue had solved his opponent first. Even though he was very surprised, he shouted for help.

"It's too late to ask for help now!"

Li Qingsong smiled grimly, rolled up his whip, suddenly rolled up Li Qingsong's long sword and his sword holding hand, and tightly strangled them.

Then, his body was like an illusion. He lightened on the ground and quickly came to Dong Wenwu's face. A palm of his hand was pressed down in an instant.

Jiuyin sect's unique skill, Jiuyin palm!

Dong Wenwu tried to break free, but he couldn't open the lock of the whip at all. He was flustered, his breathing almost stopped at this moment, his eyelids fluttered and his head was blank.

finished!

Suddenly, Li Qingsong's face changed, and the palm prints that were about to fall from Gaia were staggered in an instant.

Then his figure flew back at a faster speed.

Zheng!

Boom!

But at this time, a long knife, like an electric light, came and aimed directly at Li Qingsong's head.

At this moment, if he didn't retreat, even if he could smash Dong Wenwu's head, he would die by penetrating his head with this long knife.

Li Qingsong has always cherished his life. Naturally, he is unwilling to do the business of exchanging one life for another.

To avoid it directly and fly back.

The long knife, with no reduction in its spare power, directly blasted at the wooden wall and destroyed the whole hole.

At this moment, it was Bai ziyue who shot.

Because of the distance, it happened that Bai Feihong's long knife fell at his feet on the ground, so it was thrown by him.

In order to achieve the effect of rescue, he even couldn't hide the knife and directly poured an internal force into it.

It's just that no one has noticed this.

At the moment of playing the long knife, Bai ziyue did not hesitate and rushed to Li Qingsong.

Pop!

A long whip vibrated, and the whip jumped directly at baiziyue like a spirit snake.

The long whip is as long as ten feet. Even if Baizi Yue's Sabre technique is amazing, it is difficult to hurt li Qingsong at this moment.

However, in the face of this knife, Bai ziyue was not in the slightest panic. With a slight turn of his head, he had avoided the attack of the whip. Then, at the moment when the strength of the whip was exhausted and was about to be pulled away by Li Qingsong, a palm protruded like an illusion.

Between fiddling, he quickly grabbed the end of the whip and twisted it with force.

Collapse!

Both sides exert themselves, straighten and vibrate, and the air bursts.

"Let go!"

Li Qingsong sneered, his arm shook, his internal force rolled, and the whip turned into waves and ejected directly.

The surging strength was like a spirit snake spitting out a message, but it made a brushing sound.

"Let go!"

At the same time, Bai ziyue also drank. Between the shaking of muscles and bones, the surging strength quickly twisted into a wave, and then he turned it into a word through fist strength and broke it into the whip.

At the same time, his feet trembled slightly, and the bricks on the ground broke. Bai ziyue's body was as fast as a civet cat and rushed into each other's face.

Poof!

The two forces suddenly burst out, making the whip tremble and twist. The surging force rolled between them, making Bai ziyue and Li Qingsong's hands numb at the same time and loose.

"How is that possible?"

Li Qingsong's shocked face trembled. A martial arts player who has reached the internal power level can even compare with him?

In a panic, he quickly took another shot and grabbed the whip that was about to fall to the ground. Just trying hard, he suddenly saw that Bai ziyue had leaned close to him, raised his knife and Gaia went down.

This blade is as dark as ink, but it has a lightness that stirs the wind and clouds and makes the air tremble.

At the moment of seeing the blade, Li Qingsong flashed a moment of confusion in his heart, and then his face was extremely shocked.

This knife is unusual.

Before, he wondered why Bai Feihong was killed by Bai ziyue, who was far less powerful than them, even if Bai ziyue was strong.

After all, there is a huge gap between the two sides, like a gap.

Until then, when he saw this knife, he really understood how terrible it would be when the knife technique reached the extreme.

Even though he had recovered Qingming, the pressure of the coming blade still made his eyebrows ache and his scalp numb.

"Xiao!"

His throat surged. Under the control of his internal power, Li Qingsong's whip turned into a spirit snake and ejected directly.

At the same time, his body arched, light as a flying swallow, and quickly flew back behind him.

In the face of Bai ziyue's extremely overbearing and irresistible knife, he can only retreat and retreat.

However, just as he bowed back and was about to avoid the white son Yue Hei magic knife, a long sword came out silently.

Poof!

The Long Sword Pierced Li Qingsong's back and directly penetrated his heart.

The internal force of the light spit made the sword tip vibrate lightly and threw the contaminated blood beads away.

It was Dong Wenwu who shot.

Facing the great enemy Bai ziyue, Li Qingsong didn't dare to be distracted at all. Naturally, he didn't notice that Dong Wenwu was unknowingly close.

Failure and death become inevitable.

"Thank you, brother Bai, for your help."

At this point, Dong Wenwu relaxed and said.

"A little effort."

Bai ziyue said, ignoring the other party, moved and quickly rushed to another battlefield.

Compared with them, Pei Tugou and others are more dangerous.

Dong Wenwu naturally knows that this is not the time for greetings and thanks. He also rushed to the other side.

"Ah..."

A scream came out.

Boom!

Then, I just listened to the rolling of wood chips. A figure rolled out of a wooden house directly. Between several tumbling, screams came to me. On the ground, pieces of red blood overflowed in an instant, rendering a large area.

Then, a man holding a long knife, tall and straight, with extraordinary momentum, looked like a young man in his thirties, and walked out quickly.

It's Wang Peng!

After a fierce battle, he also successfully killed all his opponents and walked out of the wooden house.

"Escape!"

A disciple of Jiuyin sect roared, almost without hesitation turned and ran away.

Originally, on their side, there were three strong internal power and environment, plus the number advantage, even if they failed to sneak attack successfully, it should be enough to kill the other side.

Unexpectedly, the situation reversed in a short time. Three internal power martial artists were killed and many Jiuyin sect disciples were slaughtered. They have completely lost their chance of winning.

Under the cold heart, there is only one escape.

The remaining seven or eight nine seal sect disciples also turned around without hesitation.

However, just at this time, the old man, dressed in brocade and with a gray beard on his face, came quickly from a distance like a flying wild goose, and then took a slap and killed the man who roared and fled first.

"I'm not dead yet? Who dares to escape?"

The figure fell slightly, and the thick voice spread all over the battlefield.

The remaining nine seal sect disciples trembled in their hearts, and then even Gong shouted, "elder Guo."

"Guo Yun?"

Bai ziyue's face changed.

The visitor was Guo Banjie, an elder of the Jiuyin sect who was seriously injured and had been hiding in the Mountain Gate of the Jiuyin sect.

Because of his injury, Dong Wenwu's face was a little pale, and his heart was cold.

The third rate top level strong, even if injured, is by no means what they can do to each other.

Not to mention, looking at his ruddy face and long breath, where does it look like he was hurt?

In comparison, the shock to Wang Peng was even greater.

He was also somewhat complacent because of a big war and killed his strong opponents.

Who knows, but suddenly saw a person who shouldn't have appeared here and appeared in front of himself.

Shocked, he couldn't help saying, "you're not, you're not..."

"Nie Yunhao's strength is really not weak, but Lao Tzu is not bad. If he hadn't secretly and quietly broken through to the level of a second-class master, he would never be my opponent.

Fortunately, I have a deep foundation of the nine India sect. It's natural to recover my little injury. "

Guo Yun sneered, but he was glad that there was support from the di family in the gang recently. Although the di family were limited to the regulations of the Lin family and couldn't do it, they didn't give all kinds of panacea.

A healing pill, although it didn't completely recover his injury, also recovered more than 80%, which won't have much impact on his combat effectiveness.

Suddenly, he looked at the disciples of Jiuyin sect and said, "where are Yu Gang?"

"Dead, all killed by them."

The disciple questioned by him turned pale and said in a trembling voice.

"What?"