Bai Xiu said, "In the end, I chose to leave the customs and then enter the tomb."

Bai Zesheng, who was standing at the entrance of the mountain cave, smiled silently.

"Children... do you know, you made a very naive choice."

The second elder's cuffs slide down from the long knife.

He said calmly: "If I were you, I found these clues a year ago and had some doubts about the truth... Then I would not choose to enter the tomb, nor would I choose to use this method to verify the truth. Because the price to find out the truth is too great."

Bai Xiu looked at the "teacher" who first taught him to fight.

The ice wind wails in the snow cave, and the sound is sharp!

This is an excellent corpse burial site.

Killing people, beheadings, destroying corpses, destroying traces... no one will notice that the cave is narrow and difficult to escape.

I think I have thought about choosing this place.

"You want to kill me." Bai Xiu spoke in a very light voice. He always used the respectful word "you".

But now it is no longer.

This is no longer a person worthy of his respect.

And...it has nothing to do with killing yourself or not.

Bai Xiu had already felt that the power flowing in the assassin lying on the ground was the power of the divine throne of the Zhongzhou Source Tower... This is also the reason why he could not catch up with the other party before.

If I hadn't been prepared for it, taking the lead, completely breaking the assassin's expectations and forcibly peeling off his head, then today's battle would have been several times more difficult or ten times more difficult.

The token will continuously provide divine power. As long as the host cannot be killed with one blow, the opponent's subsequent combat power will be greatly improved!

And the same power also appeared on Bai Zesheng's hands.

Between the sleeves, purple radiance lingers.

The long flat-sheathed sword that slides down its cuffs is also covered with the divine power of the Baccarat.

"I gave you the start."

Bai Zesheng said coldly and ruthlessly: "In theory, I have the right to end it for you..."

He wiped two fingers.

The long knife sheath instantly knocked out.

Bai Shu turned his head slightly, and the scabbard was like a flash of lightning, rubbing his cheeks and hitting into the darkness deep in the cave. Then, the tall figure blocked the snow-capped cave suddenly came, as if a mountain had occupied all the vision in front of him.

A sword light!

The entire cave filled!

Bai Xiu's expression was still calm and calm, [Finishing Flash] activated... Countless phantoms dodged in the cave.

This is a magical existence in the physical technique of the same level of extraordinary people fighting in close combat. In the battle of crushing realm, it is no longer so perfect. The snow-white clothes are inevitably rubbed by the sword and cut out.

The white sleeves, like snowflakes, danced gracefully in the cave.

Bai Zesheng has long been a quasi-title-level powerhouse on the eleventh floor of the deep sea.

And Baixiu, no matter how talented it is.

A year ago, it was just the ninth floor of the deep sea.

Bai Zesheng waved his sword and walked forward.

His sword technique was very open and closed, extremely rough, but the purple divine light contained on the sword surface was extremely delicate, blocking all the escape routes of Bai Xiu... This was not to kill directly, but to compress the opponent's activity space.

[Finished flash] No matter how powerful it is, it requires a certain amount of space to display!

Inside the cave, it is extremely narrow.

These bursting shadows are gradually decreasing.

There was a "swoosh" sound!

Bai Zesheng raised his hand suddenly, and a light echoing sound came from the distance. The scabbard that had been shot suddenly returned, like a sharp arrow shot out. This time, Bai Xiu groaned, and he still made accurate dodging moves as soon as possible, but a slight blood mark was wiped from one side of his cheek...

When he started the scabbard, Bai Zesheng held two long scabbard objects in his hands and said calmly: "If I were you, I would hide in the yard and wait quietly for the end of the storm. As long as you hide in that small yard, no one can do anything to you, right?"

White sleeves slowly wipe the wound on the cheek with the back of their palms.

He silently looked at the blood stains on the back of his palm, his expression a little dazed.

How long have you been...not bleeding in the battle?

The next moment.

Bai Zesheng used his sword again, and the scabbard roared, condensed into a hurricane!

There is no way to retreat!

A "shou" sound!

An extremely crisp sound of impact sounded in the cave, and Bai Xiu stopped using [Finishing Flash]. The moment he raised his head, a human figure condensed by lightning suddenly appeared behind him.

The human figure was as majestic as the gods and generals in ancient legends.

He was wearing thick armor and helmet, only revealing a pair of dark eyes. Wherever his eyes passed, darkness shattered and thunder appeared, which was daunting.

The only regret is that this terrifying phantom only condensed the upper body, and the lower body was covered by lightning, like a cloud of mist... A large amount of extraordinary source materials supported the condensation of this body, even if it was only half, it was enough to form a powerful deterrent!

The Thunder Shadow Gu General stretched out one hand and grabbed the silver-white blade that slashed out like the arc of the full moon.

Bai Xiu looked at the old man in front of him.

Your benefactor, teacher, adoptive father, and enemy.

He whispered, "So, you're not me."

Lei Ying Gu hit him with one punch!

What kind of monster is this?

Is it a condensation of spiritual power?

Or is it a bloodline power similar to [Galaro]?

Bai Zesheng's pupils contracted, and he felt an unprecedented crisis. At this moment, the powerful divine power of the Baccarat shook out, and the purple light on the blade burst out with extraordinary power that surpassed the current stage. However, the phantom of the god actually burst out with terrifying divine power.

With a click.

The palm of the Thunder Shadow Ancient General was the first to break!

The blade also shattered!

Before the two forces could distinguish their strength, Bai Xiu's punch... hit the old man's lower abdomen, causing Bai Zesheng to cough out a mouthful of blood and fly backwards.

In the cave, white sleeves were flying.

Each piece was like a blade, like a thunder, suspended in the air, cutting his shoulders, calves, and chest.

The old man finally flew out of the cave.

He landed on the snow and became a bloody man. The old body was cut into countless tiny wounds, none of which was fatal, but when they gathered together, they burst into pain like a heart-wrenching pain.

Bai Zesheng struggled to sit up.

He looked at the picture in front of him in confusion.

My long sword was broken into millions of pieces and inserted into the snow. The knife face was like a mirror, reflecting millions of falling snow.
Chapter completed!