At the critical moment, Ying Kui sensed the danger behind him and immediately moved his body backward with one hand. The black flames flew up and collided inevitably with Xiao Wan Hu's Tong Xiang.
But for a moment, he was distracted. Lu Dingmo in front of him was no ordinary person. The opportunity in front of him was rare, so he immediately added another move from the front!
Attacked from both sides, Ying Kui was truly caught off guard.
Immediately afterwards, the flow of ink in front of him broke through the entanglement of black flames, and the golden knife behind his back also pierced his palm. Two bursts of true energy burst into his body, and Yingke immediately felt a stinging pain in his body.
"ah……"
Although the black flames counteracted a lot of the strength of the two of them, it still caused considerable trauma to Shadow Skeleton. He suddenly fell to his knees, vomiting blood from his mouth and trembling continuously.
Xiao Wanhu came over with a knife. He glanced at Lu Dingmo, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes.
The shadow skeleton on the ground seemed to have completely lost the ability to resist. Xiao Wanhu couldn't help but sneered: "With such ability, do you have the nerve to be a flag envoy?"
The person kneeling in front of him seemed to be completely different from the wind robe flying downstairs just now. Xiao Wanhu looked at his ugly appearance and couldn't help but sigh.
But Lu Dingmo did not relax his guard. He slowly stepped forward: "You can't relax..."
However, just when he stretched out his hand to gather strength and planned to give Shadow Bone the last move, he was unexpectedly burned by the black flames caused by the riot!
The black flames in the sky were like gloomy fog, instantly turning into two streams and rushing towards Lu Dingmo and Xiao Wanhu!
The two of them were unprepared and were shocked when they saw this. However, Yinggui, who was pretending to be in decline, took this opportunity to seize the opportunity to break out.
When the two of them mobilized their strength to annihilate the black flames, they found that the silhouette of the shadow had already escaped to the upper level.
"Chase!" Lu Dingmo wiped his burned neck without stopping.
The two of them continued to chase Ying Kui's figure up the stairs. Although Shadow Corpse occupies a favorable location, there is no doubt that it has lost the balance of combat power.
He fled to the seventh floor, followed by the two of them.
Just when the two were about to come up, he saw the right opportunity, grabbed the beam with both hands, and rose into the air. Black flames burned along his legs. He immediately kicked each of them back a few steps.
"Uh...!" The two of them almost lost their balance and fell down. Fortunately, they grabbed the railing next to them and kept from falling down the stairs.
Seizing every opportunity, Yingku used all available advantages to contend with the two men in the stairway.
Because he knew very well that once he stood on a flat ground like the hall, he would no longer have any chance of winning.
If Qingying Shufan's strength is similar to his own, then the other person's abilities are above his own. How could he not be aware of such a gap?
Seeing that the two of them had broken through his own defenses, Ying Gu had a thought in his mind and had no choice but to continue running upstairs.
The disparity in the battle, the unexpected situation... It seems that only an unexpected strategy can be used to deal with it.
At this moment, the fierce battle between the two sides under Lanyun Pavilion gradually entered a fierce battle that allowed no distractions.
Scimitars flashed and swords crisscrossed. Fu Yunge and Xiao Wu were already sweating profusely and had many blood stains on their bodies, but they both knew that it was not the time to rest yet.
No results yet. This fight will never end.
Fu Yunge's eyes were like an eagle, peeking at Xiaowu's flaws with every move. But Xiaowu's moves are as watertight as the full moon, and the moves come and go as if they were seamless.
This was also because Fu Yunge's moves were attacking step by step, so Xiaowu had to deal with them cautiously. The sword seemed to be waiting for an opportunity at any time. If he made a mistake for a moment, he would thrust in mercilessly.
He had rarely encountered an opponent like Fu Yunge before. Ying Gu had taught him since he was young that a man who died in a head-on confrontation would never have anything to regret.
What's more, he still died for Lord Shadow Bone, and he didn't even flinch. It would even be better to say that there is still some joy.
With nothing else in mind, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with Ying Ku's stern face, and the scimitar in his hand became more decisive and left no regrets.
And in the exchange of moves, Fu Yunge also felt that the moves of the person in front of him seemed to be gradually changing.
After giving up defense and starting to attack more fiercely, Fu Yunge seemed to be able to feel that something had changed in his heart. Such a change is probably the realization of giving up life and death.
Another knife struck through his sword net unexpectedly, leaving a slight mark on his face.
Fu Yunge frowned coldly and took two steps back, feeling a little surprised. He gently wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve, and his eyes became more decisive.
Since there was no way to retreat, he was willing to accompany him.
Thinking of this, he immediately unfolded his sword light again, vented his true energy, and rushed towards Xiao Wu without any reservation.
Tumi, who was outside the battle circle, saw that the fight between the two was even more thrilling than before. His face was pale and pale, and his eyes were tightly focused on Fu Yunge, for fear that something might go wrong if he made a careless move.
Now she feels a little regretful for not listening to her father and learning some martial arts before going out. If he could help, Fu Yunge wouldn't have to fight alone.
Her eyes focused on the two people whose figures were overlapping each other. She could do nothing but worry...
But she was not the type to feel sorry for herself, and such thoughts were soon thrown out of her head.
She might... be able to help with something!
At the same time, on the cliff side of Lanyun Pavilion, rumbling gravel slid down the slope. The decisive battle between Lang Chenyan and Yu Zichai was still evenly matched.
Yu Zichai was full of anger. It was hard for him not to be angry - because he had taken the pill but still couldn't defeat him.
