The dusty white jade rubble did not have its original magnificence and glory. The broken and beautiful decoration lies in the ruins like a loss of life, quietly waiting for the spread of war to turn them into pieces.

The unrestrained energy pushed away everything around him. A cotton fish ornament was destroyed. The cotton in the inner liner swelled in the air. Under the reflection of the starlight, the cotton silk appeared like silver silk out of thin air.

The silver thread fell on the eyes of the red-clothed priest who was knocked to the ground in the ruins.

He wanted to take off the silver thread, and raised his hand with great difficulty. Cold sweat ejaculated from his forehead, but his hand had not yet reached his eyes. It seemed that because of the violent movement that affected the injuries in his body, he couldn't help but spit a mouthful of blood and put down his hand unwillingly.

Blood squirted into the dusty air, turning into a granular red dust ball and falling. The red-clothed priest coughed hard.

The cough did not seem violent in the ruins, but he coughed up a piece of flesh and blood. He didn't know whether it was his lungs or his liver. It didn't matter. He needed to do something he should do.

He took out the long items he carried with him and gently buckled the mechanism at the bottom.

A flame erupted from the top of the densely packed talismans, and a bright object headed straight to the sky!

This light in the starlight soon arrived at the top of the sky. With a crisp sound that was inconspicuous in people's ears on the ground, the light turned into bright fireworks in the night sky.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at the fireworks in the sky, and then seemed to think it was not good-looking, because he also hated the almost transparent white now.

Not far away from him was Liu Yichen, who had lost one arm.

Liu Yichen's face was not very good-looking, just like the white fireworks bursting from the sky, and the starlight was like wearing a silver mask.

The reason why he lost his arm that was lying on the ground and twitched and spewed out of blood due to a broken nerve was first because he underestimated the enemy, and second because Zhang Xiaodao was too fast.

The moment he pulled out the Pig Killing Knife, Liu Yichen had done well enough, but he still couldn't see Zhang Xiaodao's movements clearly.

Liu Yichen was very sure that this should not be the rate that a normal person should have, unless his movements were almost through time and pierced the space, otherwise he would have no reason not to even see clearly.

But if Zhang Xiaodao could really have this rate in the battle, he would have fallen into the ruins now and he would not die any more.

So he looked at Zhang Xiaodao in confusion and found that Zhang Xiaodao's temples were a little white.

Zhang Xiaodao never minds his hair turning white, but he just wants to see if he can complete what he wants to accomplish because he loses something.

On Dading Mountain, he never used his mind to the Divine Wheel. Because he knew that it was not an opponent of the same level, it would have no effect even if he used it. He is facing Liu Yichen now, and he needs to kill him completely and completely!

These costs are used to pay tribute to Dong Yao’s soul!

Liu Yichen covered his shoulders that had lost his arm, and picked up his broken arm under Zhang Xiaodao's thick breathing.

Zhang Xiaodao was confused, but asked, "Since Brother Daniu told me that you killed Dong Yao, I have been waiting for this day. I really want to ask you in person, why?"

Liu Yichen, who held his arm, smiled faintly and said, "I said the wrong move, do you believe it?"

Zhang Xiaodao frowned, looked at Liu Yichen's calm face at this time, and the wound on his arm kept dripping with bright red blood. He didn't know how to continue to answer.

Liu Yichen took off the sleeve on his broken arm and inserted the wound of the broken arm into his shoulder. Under the severe pain, a ferocious blue vein appeared between his eyebrows, but he did not make any sound.

Zhang Xiaodao found that light began to appear in the wounds of Liu Yichen's arms and shoulders. He said: "The light limb retrieval will consume a lot of energy. How can you fight me if you take it?"

Liu Yichen said coldly: "The servants in the Holy See who don't like me always call me a stingy behind my back. If I weren't going to be a man, I wouldn't want to lose my arm and have the third nickname."

After saying this, Liu Yichen suddenly raised his words and said, "Zhang Xiaodao, you are still too naive. Why don't you come to kill me while I'm picking up my arms? Don't you really want to kill me?"

"Because your left and right feet are in a position of force, why should I fight against an ant that is about to be trampled to death by me? When you pick up this arm, the vitality in your body will be exhausted. I will cut off your two arms as if I were taking a pupil!"

Liu Yichen felt cold in his heart. Zhang Xiaodao's experience in combat was indeed much richer than him.

So Liu Yichen sat down cross-legged, and the light on his shoulder suddenly became thrilling, and countless vitality were having magical effects to connect the bones and blood.

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaodao who was waiting for his prey, and said, "The Holy See has arranged countless reinforcements outside the city. So what if you kill me? Why don't I let you go and save my life? It's not too late to meet you when you meet again in the future."

Zhang Xiaodao looked shocked when he heard this, but instead he slapped his palms a little madly, and the "pa" sound resounded through Liu Yichen's eardrums.

"It's true that he is the Son of Light, but now he has learned how to play with such a big shot."

Liu Yichen fell silent, and Zhang Xiaodao said sarcastically: "Actually, killing you in the middle of your bones is the best time. Your IQ is still so low!"

Liu Yichen's face changed, and Zhang Xiaodao came to him in one step.

The pig-killing knife turned into a touch of darkness in the ruins, and came to Liu Yichen's neck.

Liu Yichen's eyes showed despair. He knew that the light limb retraction surgery could connect the arms and leg bones, but he could not connect the neck.

At this moment, he remembered many memories. After confirming that he had no regrets, he closed his eyes and waited for him to lose all the thinking in his mind.

But at this moment, a dry big hand suddenly came to his neck.

The Pig Killing Knife cut it across without any hesitation, cutting into the palm of the hand that was not like a human, and making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Zhang Xiaodao saw that the Pig Killing Killing Killing Killing slashed out a deep palm pattern, which penetrated into the skin without a trace of blood. He suddenly shouted, and the Pig Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing broke out countless sparks and finally passed through the void!

Half of the palm connected to the muscles and bones flew up with four fingers, and the blood splashed was not red, but black!

The old man like a mummy roared in pain, but did not forget to kick Liu Yichen away.

Zhang Xiaodao was unwilling to kill Liu Yichen and immediately activated the divine wheel and said, "Hold it."

When he came to Zhang Xiaodao, he found that Zhang Xiaodao disappeared, Slo was shocked, and then he immediately put away this expression. The blade of his long sword had been rolled up a little, but he did not hurt the old man at all. He couldn't help but feel that Zhang Xiaodao's knife was indeed powerful, so he simply threw the knife away.

Liu Yichen rolled and crawled in the ruins at this time, regardless of his bright image. When the old man stood in front of him, he finally felt relieved.

The old man, who was like a mummy, shook his broken palm expressionlessly, as if he had shaken out a piece of black silk.

Zhang Xiaodao was blocked by black silk in the void. The Pig Killing Killing Killing seemed to cut into the hardest thing in the world. Although the Pig Killing Killing Killing still sharply divided the silk into two, he had to take a step back due to the recoil force, and the corners of his mouth flowed out red.

Slo came to his side with a dry cough and said, "There is someone in the Temple of Light that is majoring in darkness. You already believe in darkness, so why should you enter the light?"

The old man, who was like a mummy, said in his hoarse voice: "There is white only when there is black, and there is black only when there is white. The background color in this world is black."

Zhang Xiaodao put the pig killer back into the scabbard and said, "You waste."

Slow was very upset about the word "bad" and said, "Then let's try again!"

Zhang Xiaodao replied simply: "Okay."

Before he finished speaking, Slow disappeared from the spot, the air in the ruins trembled, and he used his strongest method - the Five Elements Technique!

The lower grade of the Mystery of Life is the five elements, which can already sense all things in the world. The ruins are all earth. When the air trembles, the ruins are clear and bright.

A white jade sword appeared in Slo's hands. He cut off the silk in the air, his upper body covered with scars, and came to the old mummy man with a scarred upper body.

Zhang Xiaodao's fallen snow long sword was "unsheathed" accompanied by a clanging sound, and a half-moon sword whistled out.

As soon as the sword energy came out, Zhang Xiaodao stepped on his feet and the ground cracked. He arrived immediately with the half-moon sword energy. The intention of killing was fully demonstrated.

Liu Yichen looked at the back of the old man like a mummy in front of him and used his newly connected arm to hammer the ground hard, and the ruined ground was shiny!

Zhang Xiaodao's feet were instantly bound by the light on the ground, and Slo had already forced the old man with one sword.

The old man stretched out his intact left hand, blocked his chest, pinched Slo's sword edge, and a black and white jade-like sword body.

"Quick." Slow shouted!

Zhang Xiaodao fell snow and stabbed into the ground and flew up with the force.

The old man's mouth smiled, his shriveled eyes suddenly raised, Zhang Xiaodao in the air only felt dark before his eyes, and the black waterfall in his mind flew under him!

Sluo's face turned pale. He knew that Zhang Xiaodao was still a certain distance from the realm of life. At this time, he could not stop such mysterious attacks at all. He could only exert force again, but found that the old man did not move at all. He understood that Zhang Xiaodao was afraid of death.

Zhang Xiaodao fell in the air and fell on the ground that was as shiny as a mirror. His clothes turned white in an instant, and his whole person seemed to have lost his soul at this moment, leaving only his body.

Liu Yichen supported the ground with both hands and rose up, and passed by the old man and Slo. One arm suddenly shone brightly and hit Zhang Xiaodao's head.

Slow was in awe of his heart, but at this moment there was nothing he could do. The old man was fighting with him on his vitality. Once he gave up, he would seriously hurt himself and fall to the ground. At that time, he would have to let the mermaid meat be.

So he could only shout out one sentence: "Aren't you a second disciple of your husband?"

Before he finished speaking, several lights outside the city flew into the sky from the ground, and balls of pure white sparks intertwined in the darkness, reflecting the grim smile on Liu Yichen's cheeks and his body that stretched out and prepared to kill! (To be continued...)

ps: I was called home to do business by my mother during the day, it was too late... I will have another chapter before 12 o'clock...
Chapter completed!