Two night spirit men's accomplishments, one is Qiqiao level 4, the other is Qiqiao level 5.
Compared with Mo Xiaobai, he is two levels higher.
One of the two cheek depression, such as the skeleton of the night spirit man showed a ferocious smile.
"I didn't expect that the good thing of killing Mo Xiaobai fell on our evil shadow brothers!"
Another normal figure, pale, handsome man is also a ferocious smile.
"The credit this time is enough for us to attack the eight orifices! At that time, we may be able to compete for the position of deputy archdeacon! "
The discussion between the two seems to have settled on Mo Xiaobai.
Mo Xiaobai's face was flat. The fire red armor and the fire red sword were burning.
"If you have time to think about it, why don't you beat me first."
As he spoke, Mo Xiaobai raised his left hand, the force surging, and the void sword spread around him.
Clang clang!!
Silver shining, sword like empty fish, toward two night spirit men.
"That's it?"
Withered bones night spirit man sneers, the whole body black fog suddenly erupts.
The black fog shrouded all the empty swords, and Mo xiaogooglen lost his sense of them.
At the same time, the handsome night spirit man stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the power of darkness spread on the ground.
Dong!!
The ground trembled, and the silver sword array seemed to be eroded and disappeared into black smoke.
Extremely skilled tacit cooperation!
After crushing the empty sword array directly, the two night spirit men all smile.
Black fog to the ink white shrouded over, and the handsome night spirit man appeared in the hands of a black whip.
The whip is like the snake of shadow hiding in the black fog, sweeping towards the inky little white.
Whew!!
the long whip cuts across the body of ink, and his body dissipates in situ.
At the same time, Mo Xiaobai's body appears beside the dead bone night spirit.
Bang!
The sword sounded.
The golden sword shimmered past the upper body of the dead bone night spirit.
However, the nihility of the hand makes Mo Xiaobai's pupil shrink.
Slowly turned into a black fog, the dead bone night spirit actually smiles at Mo Xiaobai, which is very frightening.
Whoo!
Behind Mo Xiaobai, the wind roars.
His face changed dramatically. He turned around, stepped back, crossed the sword and blocked.
Block!!
The sound of gold and iron is ringing.
Mo Xiaobai felt a terrible force coming from the epee and pouring into his body through his arm.
His chest was stuffy, his bones were aching, and his body flew upside down.
Whew!
Black long whip once again across the air, toward the ink is still in the air small white sweep.
The strength it contains distorts the space and seems to be enough to break a mountain.
Mo Xiaobai's face sank, and he forced himself to stop his regressive figure and plummet.
The whip swept over his head, and the strong wind blew his black hair.
Forced to stop the body's backfire, plus the dark force before the outbreak, let Mo Xiaobai face a white, open mouth cough up a big mouthful of blood.
He looked ahead.
Dead bone night spirit is holding a black, thick and long two meter stick, looking at Mo Xiaobai with a grim smile.
"What? Do you think I'm a weak auxiliary
"No, no, you're wrong. I'm the assistant."
The handsome night spirit answers with a smile.
At the same time, their attack did not stop at all. As soon as the dead bone night spirit stepped on the ground, the violent power broke out.
The cracks spread like cobwebs on the ground. He holds a big black stick and smashes it at Mo Xiaobai.
And the long whip of the handsome night spirit swam around Mo Xiaobai, just like a snake waiting for an opportunity.
Mo Xiaobai felt the fierce momentum, silently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and there was a smile on his expressionless face.
"It's interesting."
His breath, like a volcanic eruption, rose a lot again.
The unyielding power of the guardian!
The previous battle with the adventure group was just fierce.
His unyielding power has only tripled.
Now this time, his unyielding strength has been increased to five times.
Feel the breath of Mo Xiaobai, two night spirit man's face a coagulation.
"Well! Dying
Big black stick with the roaring wind and corrosive black fog to the ink white shrouded down.
Mo Xiaobai grinned grimly.
His left hand clenched his fist, the light of bronze flashed, and the strength of dragon fist emerged.
High!!
Dahuang dragon fist roars, and the flesh and blood's left hand tears the black fog and collides with the big black stick.
Dong!!Mo Xiaobai's left hand was torn on the spot, bone split, blood flying.
But the powerful big black stick also stopped on the top of Mo Xiaobai's head.
Mo Xiaobai didn't stop. The Epee on his right hand, with a golden awn, chopped toward the long whip that was close to him.
Hiss! Hiss!!
Under the collision, the whip and Epee shake off at the same time.
Under the attack of the two, Mo Xiaobai naturally regressed and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Although they did not achieve the desired effect, this attack also made Mo Xiaobai's left hand almost useless.
It's barely acceptable.
The night spirit of withered bones showed a sneer:
"how dare you fight with me to die What
The smile on his face froze, eyes wide, looking at Mo Xiaobai's left hand.
As if I saw something unbelievable.
Not only him, but also the handsome night spirit.
Mo Xiaobai shook his almost recovered left hand and gave a grim smile.
"Say it? Why don't you go on? "
He shook off his hand and the blood of his left hand. He could see the tiny wound on his skin creeping and recovering. His skin was white again.
Step by step, he walked to the two night spirit men.
The breath also rises and erupts.
"Come on, go on."
The unyielding power of the guardian, seven times.
Two night spirit men look at the white flame and red flame interwoven ink white, at the same time step back.
The palpitations in my eyes came out.
"What the hell are you?"
"Immortal body?"
Mo Xiaobai clenched his fist with his left hand, and the Dragon shadow reappeared with a ferocious smile:
"guess."
Dong!!
His body disappeared in place and appeared behind the handsome night spirit.
"Kefu, be careful!"
The dead bone night spirit screams and rushes to Mo Xiaobai and the handsome night spirit.
A cold sweat appeared behind the handsome night spirit and suddenly turned around.
When he turned around, he found a big hand over his eyes.
Mo Xiaobai grabs his head in one hand. Before he struggles for time, Dahuang dragon boxing breaks out.
High!!
The Bronze Dragon's shadow roars and Mo Xiaobai presses it vigorously.
Dong!!
Handsome night spirit's head is directly smashed into the ground, the body is up, the legs are still struggling.
The fresh blood splashed out from the ground, and the strong breath of the handsome night spirit weakened a lot.
Mo Xiaobai's face was expressionless, and his right Epee flashed a golden sword.
"You dare!"
The dead bone night spirit approaches Mo Xiaobai, and the big black stick in his hand hits Mo Xiaobai with extreme anger.
Mo Xiaobai didn't look at him. He clenched his left hand again and collided with the big black stick.
Dong!!
The dead bone night spirit's pupil shrinks and his body flies backward. In his sight, the golden sword flashes by.
His eyes reflected the handsome night spirit body fell to the ground, blood gushing picture.
Pupil diffusion, fear in the eyes of the dead bone night spirit dye open.
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