Chapter 1577

It's getting dark. After dark, Bai Qi's strength seems to be improved several levels. Xu Fan feels that his injury is more and more serious.

At this time, Bai Qi was also a little surprised. Under such a serious injury, Xu Fan could gather his strength to attack him again and again. After the pure Yang Sword revolved around him, Xu Fan jumped up with his sword and rushed to Bai Qi again to fight against him.

Bai Qi is not in a hurry. He has already collected the Yin power of nine extremely Yin women. The power in his body is like a torrent of water. What he has to do now is to fight calmly. Xu Fan will eventually run out of strength, plus his injury, haha.

White seven think of here, the corners of his mouth inadvertently hung a smile, and fight to a moment later, Xu Fan arm dark green black lotus wound constantly spray this blood, because of blood loss, Xu Fan has felt a little dizzy.

"Sword Spirit help me, split sky Xuanwu help me, master help me! Lao Zhang, help me Xu Fan felt really fast unable to support, will those who may save their own people are shouting again, look gradually a little confused.

"If you hold on a little longer, I feel you are about to break through." The voice of the sword spirit comes from Xu Fan's ear. It turns out that the sword spirit has been watching. Xu fan is about to fall down. When he hears the sword spirit say this, he has a burst of spirit.

Just when Xu Fan was so distracted, Bai Qi looked happy. How could he miss such an opportunity.

Bai Qi grabs the tree nearby and smashes it towards Xu Fan. In the process of falling, the branches, bark and sawdust are flying. When it falls, it has become a wooden sword. Although there is no cold light, it is not difficult to judge the sharpness of the sword by the sound of the sword. The tree is not an ordinary tree, There, I don't know how many years Bai Qi has been nourished by Yin Qi. The place with the most Yin Qi is now made into a wooden sword. Mortals can say that they will die if they touch it.

Xu Fan raised the pure Yang Sword to block it, but now Xu Fan's hands are soft.

"Bang!"

Xu Fan's Chunyang sword hit his chest because of the huge anti shock force. All of a sudden, the whole person flew out for more than ten meters. Bai Qi was very happy. He rushed towards Xu Fan with the wooden sword. Before Xu Fan got up, a sword hit Xu Fan's chest, and then he pushed his strength and Yin Qi into the wooden sword, Want to kill Xu Fan directly!

But at the moment, because of the joy of stabbing Xu Fan, Bai Qi forgets Xu Fan's Xuanwu, which directly drives Yin force.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Bai Qi's wooden sword burst open, sawdust splashed, and the sky cracked. It was obvious that Bai Qi used his last magic power to gradually disappear into the air and into Xu Fan's body. At this moment, Bai Qi also stepped back a few steps. For a moment, the scene was dusty. Bai Qi wiped the dark green blood in his mouth and condensed the water on the ground into an ice gun, White seven took in the hand to play for a while, shrink freely, eyes dew ruthlessly toward Xu Fan stabbed past.

Xu Fan sneered. If he just gave him a little more strength, Bai Qi would be seriously injured. When he saw Bai Qi rushing over, Xu Fan gritted his teeth and rotated for a while. He used the pure Yang Sword technique with eight steps of pure yang to avoid Bai Qi's first shot. Just when Bai Qi was about to close the ice gun, Xu Fan stabbed him fiercely.

Bai Qi was shocked. In his opinion, Xu Fan was already at the end of a strong crossbow, but now he made such a tricky move. With a bang, Bai Qi flew a few meters. Xu Fan was going to continue to pursue, but his body stopped.

"You're going to break through. Come on, I'll protect the Dharma for you." The sword spirit came out of the pure Yang Sword.

"But I don't feel any sign of a breakthrough?" Xu Fan said, the sword spirit is not angry white, Xu Fan said: "if I have a chance, I want to ask LV Chunyang, what do you like, I will give you Chunyang sword and Chunyang sword."

The sword spirit shook his head and sighed, "I'm wasting your cultivation of pure Yang Sword. I mean the meaning of the sword, not your realm. Please meditate and settle down. I'll protect the Dharma for you. All of a sudden, I can't hold on for long."

Bai Qi's face is very dignified at the moment. He has never seen the sword spirit, and there is no such section in Bai Qi's memory before, because this section of memory is on Bai Qi's separate body, which has long been destroyed by Xu Fan, so Bai Qi naturally doesn't know the sword spirit at the moment.

"Who are you?" Bai Qi got up and asked.

Bai Qi didn't notice the breath of the sword spirit, but he could be sure that he was not a mortal. The Yin Qi was so strong that he could only have been sent by the sect leader. But now he looked like Xu Fan and his group. He was very confused, so he asked.

"Well! You are not qualified to ask me questions The sword Spirit said coldly. Then he saw a small sword in his hand. Compared with the long sword last time, the milky white sword was sharper, more exciting and chilling.

The spirit of the sword didn't say much. He took the sword and ran straight to Bai Qi. Bai Qi didn't dare to fight against him. He couldn't see through the cultivation of the spirit of the sword. He only felt that his breath was strong and weak, but even when he was weak, he was stronger than himself. He didn't know how much.

Bai Qi hurls the ice gun at the sword spirit in the air and turns it into countless throwing knives on the way.

"Poof."

The sword spirit couldn't help laughing and said: "I'm a spirit body. It's ridiculous that Bai Qi wants to hurt me with physical attack."

I saw that countless flying swords passed through the body of the sword spirit, but the sword spirit was not damaged. Bai Qi, who had fled, stopped and said jokingly: "which God should I be? Looking at my face, it seems that I'm familiar with it now. I'm afraid I've just become an instrument spirit for a short time." Bai Qi asks tentatively, but the sword spirit doesn't pay attention to him at the moment. Seeing that Bai Qi is within his attack range, he raises his hand and swings the milky white sword in the air. The sword Qi sets off waves and the momentum is very majestic.

White seven eyebrows a wrinkly, at the moment he is also injured, action just want to slow a lot, this sword avoid of possibility is not big. His face was fierce, and his mouth kept whispering. Then he drank softly and said, "I'd like to sacrifice three parts of my soul and come to help me!" With that, he clapped down toward the ground.

"Boom"

After a loud noise, a thin ghost appeared in front of Bai Qi's body, and the sword spirit was blocked by the ghost.

"Hum, it's really sad that you should use the technique of taboo to find such a weak ghost in the river of blood. In the future, your soul will not belong to you. I really don't know what you did." Sword spirit face dew disdain of say.

"Well, you're not much better than me. You're not hiding in a sword to be someone else's dog. Everyone is the same. You're not qualified to laugh at me." Bai Qi said ironically.