Veronica herself understands this too.

A quick battle must be decided.

A thought flashed through her mind.

Thinking of this, she opened her cherry lips slightly and took a deep breath.

call out!

The air around was like a river returning to the sea, and was sucked into Veronica's body.

Crackling!

A series of explosions of bone collisions came out, and two balls of thriving flames suddenly lit up in Veronica's pale blue eyes, jumping endlessly in the darkness.

Boom!

A large amount of white mist appeared on Veronica's body, especially the strongest above her head, with long hair standing upside down, and a violent aura suddenly burst out!

Thunder arose in the silent place!

She held the horse-slaying sword tightly, with a beautiful face and a fierce murderous intent, and took a step without hesitation with a majesty that made people want to worship.

Dong!

The ground cracks and gravel splashes.

Veronica rushed straight towards Xie Xu like a cannonball out of the borehole, passing by several meters in an instant. In the blink of an eye, she came to Xie Xu, and the horse-slashing sword brought out an extremely fierce and fierce wind, and slashed in the waist!

Swish!

The sword light was like thunder, illuminating everyone's eyes.

This slash is as fast as fire and its momentum is as strong as a mountain!

With Veronica's power at this moment, even a big tree that is embraced by two people is sure to cut it open easily, let alone the flesh and blood of humans.

After the previous battle, Veronica has already realized that it is useless to attack fiercely against experts of Xie Xu and must adopt strategies.

Therefore, she deliberately retained some spare energy to deal with unexpected situations so as not to repeat the same mistakes.

It’s useless to learn to be smart.

A trace of mockery flashed in Xie Xu's eyes, but his movements were not slow at all. He stepped a little under his feet, and swept forward like an invisible ghost, and he took the initiative to rush towards Veronica.

Just when he was about to be cut by the Sword of the Horse, he used his usual trick again. Suddenly, his body shook, and he left the attack range of the Sword of the Horse, and walked around Veronica's back. The long sword hanging beside him slid from bottom to top!

call out!

The long sword about three feet long disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the subtle sound of breaking through the air.

When it appeared again, the long sword had reached the back of Veronic's neck, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly, like an antelope hanging its horns, surging its terrain, and there was no trace at all.

Veronica made a big alarm in her heart, and an indescribable sense of crisis suddenly swept across her body.

In the midst of lightning, her left foot stepped on the ground, stopped her forward rushing, and at the same time she twisted her waist and leaned back, like a human-shaped gyro, rotating half a circle in place, and the horse-slashing sword took advantage of the momentum to sweep across!

Huh?

Xie Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a solemn look for the first time: Did he actually predict it?

Of course, he would not fight Veronica head-on. If he missed a move, he would immediately draw the knife and retreat, and then set the distance again, causing Veronica's counterattack to fail.

The fighting styles of the two are completely opposite to their gender. Veronica is very close, fierce and fierce, and takes risks in order to win, while Xie Xu is cautious and takes every step forward, striving to be foolproof.

The situation was once again in a stalemate, and in a short period of time, neither of them could do anything to each other.

While fighting with Xie Xu, Veronica couldn't help but look at Lin Chong with the aftermath of her eyes, and thought to herself: Three minutes have passed long ago, why haven't you woken up yet?

The Gods of the Twelve Palaces, Hundred Ghosts, fought fiercely in three directions. More than 20 meters away from the battlefield, three black shadows stood quietly at the top of a big tree with a waist thickness.

These three black shadows were wearing cloaks, masks, and dressed exactly the same as those of members of the Hundred Ghost Sect. It was Fang Jinglei Yanbin, who secretly rushed here after receiving the news.

Fang Jinglei carried his hands on his back, his breath was deep and stood on a soft branch. His eyes behind the mask were dark and dull, as if they were integrated with the surrounding environment.

Yan Bin stood two meters away beside Fang Jinglei. Although he was also holding his breath, his eyes were flickering, and it was obvious that there was a fierce conflict in his heart.

As for Li Xingtian, he was closest to the battlefield and was constantly ready to fight. He seemed to want to join the battle and kill a big fight immediately, but he was patient and his aura was fluctuating, just like his mood.

Are we just watching?

Yan Bin finally asked, his voice hoarse and low, condensed into a line, accurately transmitted into Fang Jinglei and Li Xingtian's ears. There is no need to worry about being heard by outsiders: the disciples of the Baigui Sect are being massacred. Even if they have different positions, we should not stand by!

That's right.

Li Xingtian bit his teeth so loudly that he tried his best to suppress the gushing murderous intent.

His personality is already impatient and irritable. If he hadn't been worried, he had already rushed out and started a massacre: it is not easy to cultivate a disciple, they are the foundations of the future of the Hundred Ghosts. How can we sit and watch them be killed?

This is the order of the Great Elder, who told us not to intervene.

Fang Jinglei's tone was calm, without joy or anger: Don't forget who we are loyal to. Since those disciples have decided to betray, they will have to bear the corresponding consequences.

Don't talk to me about these useless truths!

Li Xingtian's eyes were wide open, his sharp eyes penetrated the darkness, and he was nailed to Fang Jinglei's face: The Great Elder probably wouldn't have guessed that things would turn out like this. If he knew, he would definitely not stop us.

We originally thought Pojun was alone, but who would have thought that he had so many helpers?

Yan Bin took over the conversation, his voice with a sense of seriousness and solemnity: Now Pojun and the sect leader are both injured, which is a good opportunity to kill him. He is so powerful. If he missed this time, he knows when he will wait next time.

Do you want to intervene? No problem.

Fang Jinglei withdrew his gaze from the battlefield, swept across Yan Bin and Li Xingtian's faces, and said lightly: My thoughts are the same as you, but who can bear the anger of the Great Elder?

I'll take responsibility!

Li Xingtian clenched his fists, his eyes firmly, and every word was loud and loud: If the Great Elder was held accountable later, you can push it to me!

Brother Li, are you sure you want to do this?

A strange light flashed in Fang Jinglei's eyes and disappeared immediately: We are not afraid of death, but as subordinates, we should focus on the orders of the Great Elder.

snort!

Li Xingtian snorted coldly and said hard: Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take action.

He shook his arms and was about to rise up and jump down from the big tree.

Let it be slow.

Fang Jinglei stretched out his right hand with lightning, grabbed one of Li Xingtian's arm, and said quickly: Brother Li, don't forget our goal, kill Lin Chong first, and then deal with others.

No need to remind you.

Li Xingtian glanced at Fang Jinglei in anger, shook his arm, broke away from Fang Jinglei's palm, and then rushed towards Lin Chong like a big bird.
Chapter completed!