Chapter 748

"But -" Bailu would like to tell Fang Yan that it's a hero to fight with each other. He can't do such a thing. Too much to lose. He is going to be a great master of boxing.

But he can't say it to his lips, because it's not the first time for him to do such a thing -

he's a little annoyed, and he can't help but drag his moral base to the horizon after a long time with Fang Yan.

When Fang Yan spoke, his body suddenly jumped up.

His body is like a shot to the sky, flying backwards to the white repair hanging on the wall.

His body tumbled in the air, then clapped at Bai Xiu's head.

Shout -

the palms are graceful, just like there are countless cloud palms to block and cover the white ones.

In the war with Bailu, Bai Xiu was injured.

His chest was stabbed by Fang Yan, although he was saved by Daochi song transplanting with a precious ancient book. However, Qin WuJie is only a doctor after all, he is not an immortal. The scar of the sword is still there, and the wound that touches the inner organs has not been completely recovered.

He was a wounded man, dragging his injured body and fighting for a hundred Li Road. He was really angry at the last blow. Until now, he still vomited more than blood -

those vomited blood were not only new wounds, but also old ones.

The current situation is one of old and new injuries, which is already very dangerous.

For people like them, the sound of insects and flowers can be felt. Naturally, Fang Yan heard all of them.

He would like to cover his mouth with blood and roar: when did I say to pick two out of one? I'm injured like this. I have to choose two out of one - do you think I'm an idiot? Am I insulting you or are you insulting yourself?

Of course, such words can't be said by Bai Xiu. Because if he yells that he didn't say that, doesn't it mean he's afraid of the cooperation between Fang Yan and Bailu?

He's really afraid - but such things can't be said. A man wants skin for a tree, and a dog wants a flower coat. Men are very important to face, otherwise what is a man?

When Bai Xiu was struggling with pain, Fang Yan's body had already flowed down from the highest point, like a shining meteor, illuminating people's eyes, and rushing towards him in a perfect and beautiful posture.

Bai Xiu's chest was hurt by the strong wind. It can be predicted how much damage Fang Yan's cloud palm will cause when it really hits his chest.

I'm afraid that if I take one palm, my chest will be smashed and collapsed by him, right?

Bai Xiu's toes kicked on the wall, and his body flew backwards. The sword in his hand was pulled out of the wall.

His body revolved in the air at 360 degrees, and the sword in his hand could not dance through the wind and water.

There are countless swords and shadows, and countless stars are shining.

The shadow of the sword and the starlight enveloped Fang Yan's direction and imprisoned his whole body.

At the same time, Baili road also got up from the ground and ran towards Bai Xiu's position.

In the back where he ran, the rocks turned over like a huge explosion.

When he was about to arrive at Bai Xiu's position, his feet stamped and his body rose to the sky.

Whoosh -

his huge body turned into a shell and rushed towards the figure of Bai Xiu in the air.

"Reverse fist" -

he shot out with one fist, and the whole arm was bright and blue.

The blue light, like a burning flame, spread to his whole arm. Even his right cheek was blue.

The sleeves of a hundred Li Road turn to ashes in an instant, and the fine powder foam floats in the air.

Fang Yan and Baili road attack on the road and attack on the road. The two men beat each other up and down and made Bai Xiu into a meat cake.

Boom -

a hundred miles later, the first to arrive, a blow to Bai Xiu's lower body.

Exhale -

Fangyan is discharged in one hand, the surrounding air condenses, and the whole space is distorted.

This is the sound of the air burning, and the smell of burnt incense is filled in the air.

Bai Xiu's robe oscillates, and the long hair bound by the black rope spreads out, flying with the wind.

His eyes were cold and his expression was solemn.

He knew that this was the most dangerous moment in his life.

It's more dangerous than the moment when he was lying on the ground a few months ago with a sharp sword.

The last time he was stabbed by Fang Yan, he thought he was dead, but later he lived again.

However, the worst result is nothing more than death.

If he can't deal with Fang Yan and Bailu's attack today, he may be made into meat mud or meat dregs by these two people——They want to dismember themselves!

Bai Xiu has no time to think more. All he can do is to exert the maximum power of thunder sword.

When I think about it like this, the shadow of the sword in the sky turns into a sword, and the stars in the sky suddenly go out and disappear.

The rest is only that sword, that light sword.

From the flowers and brocade to the present, even the old nuns nearby have some feelings of loss.

It's like a big play is just entering the climax stage, everyone is waiting for it to break out, but the actors are beginning to finish -

thunder of the sword!

It's a sword for posterity, and it's also a sword that Bai Xiu realized after he came back from death.

He broke through his shackles and became a real sword master.

With this sword alone, he can be placed in the position of grand master. Like Liu Canyang, the Tianjian sword a hundred years ago, he is the most swordsman who knows the sword.

Bai Xiu understood the sword.

A sword is a sword, so is a man.

People will be angry, and the sword has the meaning of sword.

People's personalities are different, so they will show different attitudes. So is the sword.

When you are happy, the sword is happy. When you are sad, the sword is sad.

When your life is threatened, your sword also feels the threat -

if your heart starts to fear, then your sword will first start to fear, and you can't even control it -

Fang Yan makes people as cheap as one!

Bai Xiu achieved the unity of man and sword!

It is worthy of being the two most outstanding young talents of yanziwu.

It seems that the ordinary sword is no longer a sword, but Bai Xiu.

It is like a white repair, silent, low-key, but arrogant, from the bones of pride can not be hidden.

That sword pierces the energy, the cage and the everywhere space.

That sword stabbed Fangyan's chest and heart -

that was the part Fangyan stabbed when he killed him.

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth." White cold sound drink output. "Fang Yan, this is what you owe me --"

this is Bai Xiu's pride. This is also the pride of the sword.

Bai Xiu's sword stabs Fang Yan directly. He only stares at Fang Yan.

He knew better than anyone that it was impossible for him to stab Fangyan and Bailu, who were not inferior to him, until they stood side by side and dressed themselves in kebabs.

He ignored Bailu, which did not get Bailu's gratitude, but more hatred and hate for Bai Xiu - am I as much as Yan Chai?

When thinking about it like this, Bailu has used all his hard work -

a sword!

One punch!

One stroke!

There are three different ways of attack, three different air currents of power channel.

They haven't collided with each other yet, but the real Qi in the sword and fist has been killed.

All stars rise again, all stars disappear.

All return to peace!

Bailu's body was thrown out and plopped into the lotus pond.

Bailu's body was standing upright on the lotus pond, as if he had died.

Two middle-aged nuns ran to take a look and rushed into the water to salvage the hundred Li Road.

Although they were extremely scared, the monks were compassionate. If the man didn't die, they wouldn't listen to him. The Buddha would blame him - there was trouble at the police station too -

"I'm not dead -" Bailu suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the two nuns and said aloud.

The two nuns were scared to step back, and one fell down in the pool, as if the dead Bailu was more terrible than the dead Bailu --

"but I was seriously injured." Said Bailu. "Very serious. Maybe they will die - "

the two nuns look at each other, then walk together to grab a hundred mile arm and try to drag him out of the water first.

Fang Yan returned to the group of nuns. There was a hole in his chest, a hole that touched the skin. The opened skin was oozing blood, gurgling and flowing fast and fast.

Bai Xiu disappeared.

All the other nuns were panicked. Only Jing huini and another older nun ran to Fang Yan with worried faces and said, "are you OK, benefactor Fang Yan? Oh, you are seriously injured..."

"thank you, abbess. This - I am very clear -" Fang Yan smiled and thanked. After all, Bai Xiu cut the sword on him. No one knows more about the injury than he does.

"Do you want to call the police?"

"Thank you, abbess. I'm OK --" Fang Yan was able to keep a kind smile on the old nun and said, "the police will not call. When the police come here and the bad guys are dead, they can only catch the good guys.""This shameless thing can only be done by the thieves of your yanziwu -" an old voice came from the sky.

People looked up and saw a man in black appeared on the roof.

The disappeared white fix was held in his arms. The white fix had passed out and his face was covered with blood.