I Can See the Lines of Fortune

The cultivation bases of the two Yeling men, one is the fourth level of Qiqiao, and the other is the fifth level of Qiqiao.

Compared with Mo Xiaobai, he is two full realms higher.

One of the Yeling men with sunken cheeks and a bone-like appearance showed a ferocious smile.

"I didn't expect the good thing of killing Mo Xiaobai to fall on the head of our Xieying brothers!"

Another handsome man with a normal build and a pale face also smiled ferociously.

"The credit this time is enough for us to hit the eight orifices! At that time, maybe we can compete for the position of the deputy leader!"

The discussion between the two seemed to have settled down with Mo Xiaobai.

Mo Xiaobai's face was dull, and the fiery red battle armor and fiery red giant sword were all burning with flames.

"If you have time to think about this, why not beat me first."

While speaking, Mo Xiaobai raised his left hand, the original force surged, and the Void Sword Formation spread around him.

Clang, clang, clang! !

The silver light shone, and the sword light was like a fish swimming in the void, rushing towards the two Yeling men.

"That's it?"

The withered night spirit man sneered, black mist erupted all over his body.

The black mist enveloped all the void sword lights, and Mo Xiaobai immediately 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.

Boom! !

The ground trembled, and the silver sword formation seemed to be corroded, dissipating into clouds of black smoke.

Very skillful and tacit cooperation!

After directly crushing the Void Sword Formation, the two Yeling men smiled.

Black mist enveloped Mo Xiaobai, and a black long whip appeared in the hand of the handsome Ye Ling man.

The long whip was like a shadow snake hiding in the black mist, sweeping towards Mo Xiaobai.

call out! !

The long whip slashed across Mo Xiaobai's body,

His body turned into foam and dissipated in place.

At the same time, Mo Xiaobai's body appeared beside Withered Bones Ye Ling.

Clang!

The sound of the sword sounded.

The golden sword light flashed across, across the upper body of the withered bones night spirit.

However, the feeling of nothingness caused Mo Xiaobai's pupils to shrink.

The withered bone night spirit that slowly turned into black mist actually smiled at Mo Xiaobai, extremely horrified.

call!

Behind Mo Xiaobai, the wind roared past.

His face changed drastically, he turned around, retreated, swung his sword, and blocked.

block! !

The sound of gold and iron crossing sounded.

Mo Xiaobai felt a terrifying force coming from the epee, pouring into his body through his arm.

His chest was tight, his bones were in severe pain, and his body flew upside down.

call out!

The long black whip cut across the air again, and swept towards Mo Xiaobai who was still in the air.

The power contained in it distorted the space, and seemed to be enough to crush a mountain.

Mo Xiaobai's face was serious, he forcibly stopped his retreating figure, and fell down suddenly.

The whip swept across his head, and the wind blew his black hair.

Forcibly stopping the backlash of his figure and the previous outburst of dark energy made Mo Xiaobai's face turn pale, and he opened his mouth to cough up a big mouthful of blood.

He looked forward.

Withered Bone Yeling was holding a black, thick and long two-meter stick, looking at Mo Xiaobai with a grinning grin.

"What? You think I'm a weak support character?"

"No, no, you are wrong, I am the assistant."

The handsome Ye Ling answered with a smile.

While speaking, the attacks of the two did not stop at all. As soon as the Withered Bones Eidolon stepped on the ground, violent power erupted.

Cracks like spider webs spread on the ground, and he held a big black stick and threw it at Mo Xiaobai.

And the long whip of the handsome Yeling wandered beside Mo Xiaobai, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

Mo Xiaobai felt the violent momentum coming towards his face, and silently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, a smile appeared on his originally expressionless face.

"interesting."

His breath was like a volcanic eruption, and it rose a lot again.

The Indomitable Strength of the Guardians!

The previous battle with that adventure group could only barely be considered intense.

His unyielding strength has only been tripled.

Now this time, his unyielding strength has increased to five times.

Sensing Mo Xiaobai's explosive breath, the faces of the two Yeling men froze.

"Hmph! Dying struggle!"

The big black stick enveloped Mo Xiaobai with howling wind and corrosive black mist.

Mo Xiaobai grinned, revealing a sinister smile.

His left hand clenched a fist, the bronze light flashed, and a dragon-shaped fist emerged.

hold head high! !

The Great Wilderness Dragon Fist roared, the left hand of the flesh and blood tore through the black mist, and collided with the big black stick.

Boom! !

Mo Xiaobai's left hand was torn to pieces of flesh and blood on the spot, the bones split open, and blood flew everywhere.

But the mighty big black stick also stopped on top of Mo Xiaobai's head.

Mo Xiaobai didn't stop, and the epee on his right hand with a golden light slashed towards the long whip that was approaching trickily at his side.

Chi Chi Chi! !

Under the collision, the long whip and the heavy sword bounced away at the same time.

Under the attacks of the two, Mo Xiaobai naturally retreated again and again, and spewed out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Although they didn't achieve the effect they wanted, this attack almost made Mo Xiaobai's left hand useless.

It is barely acceptable.

Withered Bones Ye Ling showed a sneer:

"How dare you confront me head-on, courting death... what?!"

The smile on his face froze, and he opened his eyes wide, looking at Mo Xiaobai's left hand.

It was as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Not only him, but also the handsome Ye Ling.

Mo Xiaobai shook his left hand, which had almost recovered, and grinned grimly.

"Speak? Why don't you continue?"

He shook his hand, shaking off the blood on his left hand, and the tiny wounds on the skin were faintly seen wriggling, recovering, and the skin returned to its fair appearance.

He walked towards the two night spirit men step by step.

The breath also rose and erupted.

"Come on, continue."

The indomitable strength of the guardian, seven times.

The two Yeling men looked at Mo Xiaobai, who was intertwined with white and red flames, and took a step back at the same time.

The palpitations appeared in the eyes.

"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 what."

Boom! !

His body disappeared in place, appearing behind the handsome Ye Ling.

"Kaifu, be careful!!"

Withered Yeling exclaimed, rushing towards Mo Xiaobai and the handsome Yeling.

Cold sweat emerged from the handsome Yeling's back, and he turned around abruptly.

When he turned around, he found a big hand covering his sight.

Mo Xiaobai grabbed his head with one hand, and before he had time to struggle, the Great Wilderness Dragon Fist exploded.

hold head high! !

The bronze dragon shadow roared, and Mo Xiaobai pressed hard.

Boom! !

The handsome Yeling's head was smashed into the ground, his body was upturned, and his legs were still struggling.

Blood splashed out from the ground, and the originally strong aura of the handsome Ye Ling weakened a lot at this moment.

Mo Xiaobai was expressionless, and the epee in his right hand flashed a golden light.

"you dare!"

Withered Bones Ye Ling approached the big black stick in Mo Xiaobai's hand and threw it at Mo Xiaobai with extreme anger.

Mo Xiaobai didn't even look at him, his left hand clenched into a fist again and collided with the big black stick.

Boom! !

Withered Bones Ye Ling's pupils shrank, and his body flew upside down. In his sight, the golden sword light flashed past.

In his eyes, there was a picture of the handsome Ye Ling falling to the ground, with blood gushing out.

The pupils dilated, and fear was dyed in the eyes of the withered night spirit.