In the dark blue space, each sword confronted each other.

Wu Zaigu felt like a leopard meeting a poisonous snake. He could tear it apart with one claw, but he couldn't guarantee that he could escape the bite before his death.

But the poison is so violent again.

He kept testing, and the two had exchanged five or six moves in an instant, but the swords did not intervene once. In fact, as long as they intervene, Pei Ye was defeated. Wu Zaigu could not catch his sword, so he dared not sacrifice himself to attack.

If Wu Zaigu was just feeling tricky at this time, Pei Ye was walking on thin ice. He was not only "concentrated" to describe his opponent's fight, but in fact he had reached the extreme of his spirit, but he still didn't react several times, relying on his instinctive reaction to force his enemy to retreat.

The other party is still too fast.

Pei Ye knew that he didn't have much time, because of his physical strength, spirit, and because of his overall situation, he couldn't keep going. As long as he couldn't react, he would be in a different position.

Compared to the other party, I am more eager to break the deadlock.

Wu Zaigu made another move, and the offensive position he tried this time was right above.

But just as he was about to jump up, Pei Li suddenly burst out, and the sword light came towards him like snow, accurately stuck to the point where he was not feeling uncomfortable.

However, such a node is as useless as ever for a person with full of true energy. Wu Zaigu calmly changed his posture, but he still had no way to deal with this sword, so he had to dodge again.

But this time Pei Ye was unreasonable and became the attacker. The next sword caught up faster, followed by the third sword and the fourth sword. The physical strength was being consumed rapidly, but Pei Ye became more and more aggressive.

Pei Ye was studying, and he felt that he was about to learn this sword.

Pei Ye has always known that his swordsmanship that he used to force his retirement to the army was actually just a mere shape.

The [Snow Night Flying Geese Sword Style] taught by Grandpa Yue, I practiced it for two years and my swordsmanship has been improving, but I have never really learned even one move.

Since he felt that he had "I didn't learn it", every time he practiced sword, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to real learning, but he always felt like "running to the mountain and running to death".

Until today, he stood up and took out his sword and forced the sword away from Pei Mo Nengyu's sword. The feeling of death approaching his throat and leaving again made him sweat. At the same time, his understanding of this sword technique was constantly leaping, and he felt suddenly enlightened.

He set out his sword without stopping, constantly chasing the light of inspiration and the streak of vitality.

If you can learn this sword, you can really penetrate the other person's throat!

This is a bet, and it depends on whether you can catch the sword moves in front of you first, or whether the other party can think of a way to deal with you earlier.

The two of them moved in the cellar. As time passed, the situation began to slide in a direction that was not good for Pei Li. He kept drawing his sword, and the light of inspiration could not be captured at all, but his physical strength and spirit were actually consumed.

Wu Zaigu also keenly realized that Pei Ye was getting out of the sword slowly. Finally, after avoiding another sword, his true energy was ignited, and he suddenly jumped forward and slashed out unexpectedly. Pei Ye couldn't connect his sword in time, so he had to jump back and dodge.

Pei Ye's heart sank.

When the other party tries to shoot but does not feel enough intimidation, he loses the means to check and balance the other party.

Now he can only defend but not attack.

Pei Ye was in a dilemma, but Wu Zaigu suddenly thought of the way to kill the poisonous snake in front of him.

Wu Zaigu looked at the burning blue flames and smiled strangely at Pei Li. He lifted up the hem of his lower body and lifted the knife to cut it off.

Pei Ye felt an unknown premonition in his heart, but before he could figure out what he was going to do, a strange roar suddenly sounded in the cellar, interrupting the confrontation between the two.

Pei Ye turned his head and saw a scene that he would never forget for his life.

Lao Xiangzi climbed to the sacrificial table at some point.

The bronze cup containing "fairy water" rolled on the ground. In the dark blue light and shadow, a monster was constantly twisting, changing and growing.

It was Lao Xiangzi. His torso was stretched and almost hit the roof. Blue scales continued to grow on his body, which looked like his withered skin was swallowed by the shadows. His clothes were torn apart by black and hard bone spurs, and blood continued to flow to the ground, and his hands and feet evolved into vigorous claws.

He raised a painful face to look at the two of them, his pupils gradually turned golden.

Sure enough, he was more than ten feet tall, and he was wearing armor, and he was indeed majestic.

Pei Ye finally knew where the so-called "monster" that came and went without a trace came from.

Uncle Lin turned out to be bitten to death by his cherished daughter.

"Brother Pei... don't be afraid... I'm going to become an immortal... I'll help... you..." He finished speaking in a strange tone, let out a terrifying roar, and rushed towards Wu Zaigu.

Wu Zaigu was already prepared for it. As soon as he saw this change, he turned the blade without hesitation. At this time, the sword that had not been able to land on Pei Li finally showed its true power.

Lao Xiangzi's forearm was cut off directly like a wooden pole, and the knife was not diminished. He slashed into his chest and cut him out more than a meter.

Pei Ye looked at the broken forearm on the ground. The flesh and blood inside was still human red, but the bones were stained with dark blue. Pei Ye suspected that if the bones completely changed, this knife might not be so effective.

But Lao Xiangzi's chest was not split in half, and the bones inside were still blue. Pei Ye looked at it and saw that the human skin of other parts of Lao Xiangzi was still retained, but the throat was covered with scales.

...I also know to protect the key points first.

Although Pei Ye was shocked by all kinds of thoughts, his body could not give up such an opportunity. He immediately shook his sword and attacked Wu Zaigu from the side.

At this time, Wu Zaigu cut off Lao Xiangzi with one sword. Instead of taking advantage of the victory, he turned around to the table. The wind sounded suddenly and was shocked. Unexpectedly, Pei Ye would attack at this time. He quickly jumped sideways and dodged, and said angrily: "Looking for death!"

But Lao Xiangzi rushed forward, and clearly lost an arm, but seemed to be even more brave. Wu Zaigu could not dodge so he had to block it with a knife, which made his arms slightly numb. Pei Ye on the other side also did not relax at all, and his sword was as fast as a sword, crazily squeezing his physical strength, striving not to give Wu Zaigu a chance to breathe.

Wu Zaigu was attacked on both sides, and was struggling for a while, and was surrounded by danger. He immediately made a choice - rather than to receive ten claws of the frost ghost than to receive half a sword from Pei Li.

He turned over and avoided Pei Ye's sword, faced Lao Xiangzi's sharp claws that were hit by the wind, and lifted his already injured left arm and ate the punch.

While the flesh and blood were cut by sharp claws, Wu Zaigu's right sword was filled with true energy. With a deep shout, he drew a half arc in the air that broke the gold and jade.

The ferocious and ferocious dark body was almost destroyed before this knife, hitting the wall, and then collapsed, from the right shoulder to the left waist, almost breaking and collapsed.

Lao Xiangzi fell to the ground but stopped yelling. His right pupil had almost turned golden, and his left eye was still as human as a human, and it was violently stormed by pain, full of madness. But soon the scales grew over, burying the twitching human flesh and blood, dyeing the eye golden.

So its expression calmed down indifferently. He raised his broken arm and looked at it. The broken flesh and blood actually began to grow slowly.

Pei Ye realized that the horrifying roar before did not come from this monster, but from Lao Xiangzi. Now the Lao Xiangzi who knew to help him, who would roar in pain, had been completely swallowed by it.

It tried to stand up, but its almost paralyzed upper body could not provide any support for the time being.

‘This monster is not as strong as I imagined, is it because Lao Xiangzi is already weak?’
Chapter completed!