However, Shadow Bones was not deterred. He turned over his palm, and a burst of domineering black flames surged out in a straight line, just in time to meet Lang Chenyan's blade, and the sharply rising temperature made a scream of "呲呲".
Lang Chenyan looked serious, and he seemed to feel a huge hand pushing him back. Ying Rui's cultivation surprised him. This was the first time he had felt this way since leaving the snow desert.
The weapon in his hand was not the most convenient rusty knife, and he suffered a loss in terms of the weapon. Shadow Bones had no weapons, and his true energy flowed out at will, and for a moment he was able to suppress Lang Chenyan.
Fu Yunge looked sideways and was quite surprised: "Front..."
The stalemate between the three was only a moment, and Lang Chenyan had already shown his disadvantage. The two of them were secretly shocked and had to deal with it with all their strength.
In fact, Shadow Corpse also felt the pressure from the narrow knife just a few feet away. This kind of strength is really not bad, but...
"Are you really the Black Rain Swordsman?"
After the squeaking and shouting moves, the shadow turned its head, the expression on its face was half covered by the wind robe, making it mysterious and mysterious.
At the same time, seeing Ying Zu restrained, Lu Dingmo and Xiao Wanhu knew that they had a rare opportunity, so they each took action, planning to capture him.
The golden sword and ink characters flew out of the air, like a startling giant or flying lightning. Ying Rui’s eyes remained as still as a mountain, just waiting for——
"ah----!"
There was another loud roar, which made the roof beams shake and cups and plates about to break. The candle flames went out, and everyone felt an echoing scream in their ears that lasted for a long time.
The focus of all eyes was on the ruins not far away——
It's Yu Zichai, he stood up!
The impressive look was completely different from before. The injuries on his body were being repaired quickly, and his ferocious body looked like an evil tiger fighting for its life.
The blood-colored eyes did not conceal the original perverted charm, like a blood-drunk rose. Dark tendons appeared in his arms, and his limbs swelled. It seemed as if there was an uncontrollable force moving inside his body, eager to break free.
He easily dusted off the porcelain slag from his body and walked forward slowly.
"It seems like it's the same as Xi Zishi's time..." Ying Gu stared at him calmly and whispered to himself.
"Xi Zishi?!" However, his words were heard by Xiao Wanhu. He had been thinking about this name for too long. When he heard it, he felt as excited as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Do you know the whereabouts of Xi Zishi?" Xiao Wanhu stepped forward eagerly, grabbing Tongxiang, with eyes that seemed to be able to spit out fire.
Shadow Bones looked at him.
Today's situation was completely beyond his expectation.
Originally it was to wait for the Black Rain Swordsman, all the battles and preparations were for the Black Rain Swordsman.
However, he didn't expect... It would be better to say that for a person who performs tasks with such precision, everything he encountered today was beyond his calculations.
"Ying Wu... He is the Black Rain Swordsman." Yu Zichai gritted his teeth and stared at Ying Wu's face.
Shadow Bones nodded. Sure enough, in this way, everything is unreasonable and can be concluded.
He wasn't very smart, so he didn't have time to think quickly about the Black Rain Swordsman and the purpose of the two people in front of him.
But he was a shrewd strategist. He can analyze the current threats and know the trade-offs at this moment. There is only one premise, that is, Jiuche Xiaoying's interests come first.
His mind was spinning rapidly, and he understood that the current situation was not good for him.
Immediately, he fully improved his Yuan Gong, and black flames surged out in anger, instantly rushing away from Fu Yunge and Lang Chenyan.
"I understand." He looked coldly at the blockers in front of him, Yu Zichai, and Xiaowu.
"You two, your target has always been me, right?" Suddenly, he looked at Lu Dingmo and Xiao Wanhu, and met their fiery gazes without hesitation:
"If you have the ability, just come and kill me."
Before he finished speaking, he spotted the stairs of Lanyun Pavilion, tiptoed, and flew there in an instant.
Xiao Wanhu immediately chased after him because of the purple stone in his heart. Lu Dingmo was not willing to give up the opportunity to kill him here, so the two of them immediately followed Ying Rui and rushed upstairs.
The two people, Lang Chenyan and Lang Chenyan, who were repelled, soon realized that everything had been exposed.
Seeing Yu Zichai boiling with murderous intent, he slowly walked towards the two of them. Behind him, the light of the scimitar shone with the same sharp color.
The night sky outside was cold and cold, and the two of them took a deep breath. The empty streets and alleys were indeed the best place to start.
Tumi has been a little lost since just now. She doesn't know what she should do... Although the situation changes again and again in front of her, all she knows is that she can't defeat anyone inside...
Yu Zichai and the two of them crossed the threshold, and the gravel beneath their feet made an uneasy noise. Without the bright lights in the hall, a layer of cold light seemed to fall on their shoulders.
Even though he only took half of the Bone Transformation Pill, Yu Zichai's cultivation was still a bit uncontrollable. He felt as if there was an endless stream of power gushing out of his body, which not only repaired the injury, but also seemed to be... even better than before!
Lang Chenyan looked at his appearance and knew that he was no longer the original Yu Zichai. Lang Chenyan must take such a sense of oppression seriously!
There was no point in continuing to cover up, so Lang Chenyan simply threw away the narrow knife. With a crisp sound touching the ground, Lang Chenyan tore off his disguised clothes, and at the same time, Lone Wolf Dao started again!
"I'll deal with him. I'll leave that young man to you." He whispered to Fu Yunge.
Fu Yunge looked at Yu Zichai's condition and was a little worried about Lang Chenyan. But seeing the awe-inspiring coldness between his brows and eyes, like a lone wolf in the snow desert, Fu Yunge knew that there was no need to persuade him anymore.
This was his all-out performance.
