Chapter 43 This battle can only be taken wisely (,!)

In fact, the Taoism of the two is similar, but Xuan Ming's injury is heavier than that of Xi Tong. After all, Xi Tong has been recuperating for a while. Even if he is injured, he is better.

Xi Tong grinned, jumped with his sword, and ran towards Xuan Ming. Xuan Ming squeezed his lips and smiled, exerted his strength under his feet, and jumped up. Both the red and blue swords are shining and shining.

Shura stood with his hands on his face and looked up at his only lover, looking proud. In the distance, Xiao Xiang and Hongxiu looked nervously and worriedly at Xuanming in the air and looked at Shura on guard. Ao Ye clenched his fists and stared alertly at Shura not far away, waiting for him to take action. Yesterday, the back, which was swept by the snake with all its strength, still faintly exuded hot pain.

But he understood what Xuan Ming meant. This time, the demon's intention was obvious. There was really no other way but to fight. However, the four people on my side have been greatly damaged after yesterday's battle.

This battle can't be hard to attack, you can only take it wisely.

In mid-air, Xuanming analyzed the short sword attacked by Tong. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xi Tong.

Xi Tong's sharp eyes, shook his short sword, hit Xuan Ming with all his strength, and shouted, "Blood is empty!!"

At the moment when Xi Tong split the dagger, he only heard a soft sound, and a bloody air came out with the sword light, instantly filled the whole poor mountain. The red sword roars and is full of murder. Bursts of powerful pressure seemed to split the whole void, roaring towards Xuanming.

Xuan Ming clenched the long sword, and the blue sword light rose sharply, staring at the sword light approaching him. With the same long sword swing, a sword light shot at the red sword light. In an instant, it hit the red sword light, and then exploded with a "bang". However, the red light did not decrease and shot at Xuanming quickly.

At the moment when the blue sword burst, Xi Tong couldn't help smiling proudly and looked at Xuan Ming with laughter. Xuan Ming smiled impatiently. At the moment when the sword light approached, his lips opened slightly and suddenly pinched and said, "Fog!"

As soon as the voice was spoken, there was only a soft sound. Just as the red light passed through his chest, Xuan Ming's body suddenly atomized and dispersed, and there was no trace in an instant.

"Bastard! Again!" Xi Tong gritted his teeth, looked at the void with vigilance, and then scolded angrily, "Xuanming, you useless waste, come out if you have the ability! What a good man to hide like this every time!"

"Well, don't provoke me, I'll come out!" Suddenly, a long laugh sounded from all directions of Xitong. The sound shook the four fields, and then, when Xi Tong had not yet reflected, he shouted again: "The stars move and fight!"

As Xuan Ming's words fell, there was a loud sound in an instant. Xitong is surrounded by a strong wind and anger, and the wind and clouds are shaking.

Xi Tong's face turned blue, his dagger in his hand waved, and his figure changed quickly and regularly. Just as Xuanming's whirlpool condensed and formed, the dagger waved quickly, and the red swords flashed and split into Xuanming's whirlpool.

Behind the whirlpool, Xuan Ming's figure gradually appeared, and his long sword flipped rapidly. With the injection of spiritual power, it pushed the whirlpool and roared towards Xitong.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The whirlpool sounded like a drum. However, the speed is still unabated.

However, the speed of the whirlpool does not decrease, but the Xuanming behind the whirlpool is getting pale and looks serious. Although it seems that he is slightly better than this move, only he knows how powerful Xitong's sword is. In order to maintain the progress of the whirlpool, he has fought for 60% of his spiritual power.

But in this move, he can only win or lose! Xuan Ming gritted his teeth, clenched the sword and poured more spiritual power into it, accelerating the flip of the sword. Driven by spiritual power, the whirlpool that had been spinning rapidly roared, turned more quickly, and roared towards Xitong.

Xitong's pupils shrank, clenched the dagger, and the pace under his feet accelerated. The figure flashed quickly, and the red sword lights stretched out of the dagger like a meteor. Shoot to a whirlpool that rotates at high speed.

Isn't it easy to stop the whirlpool of Xuanming's full strength?

The huge white whirlpool stirred quickly, like a huge hurricane, roaring and flipping, instantly swallowing a red sword light, and then rolling towards Xitong under Xitong's shocked eyes.

"Ah!"

Analysis Tong exclaimed and launched the spiritual power in his body with all his strength, sweeping to the whirlpool that was already approaching. However, it is too late. With a "bang", the whirlpool exploded under the sweep of Xitong's full strength, but the powerful power still rolled towards Xitong and threw his body far away.

"Tong'er!"

On the ground, Shura's face, which had been in front of the battle, suddenly changed. With a shake of the scarlet sleeve robe, he flashed and wanted to jump into the air. However, how can Ao Ye, who is on the side, let him succeed?

Just as Shura stepped forward, a silver gun suddenly appeared in front of Shura.

"Ky is looking for death!" Shura's face changed and he looked at Ao Ye angrily. Then his long sleeves turned over, and a sense of anger gushed out in an instant and roared at Ao Ye.

Ao Ye looked solemn, and the long gun in his hand turned, and stopped the vast anger with a bang. Then he flashed and stopped Shura, who wanted to rush to Xuanming again.

"FUCK!" Shura was anxious and patted Ao Ye's big hand in front of him again. With a "hoo", a strong pressure had been pressed on Ao Ye with the slap of his palm.

Ao Ye raised his head slightly, looked at the fierce palm wind sweeping at him, clenched the long gun in his hands, and quickly condensed the spiritual power of his whole body. As the palm wind approached, Ao Ye's body gradually flashed with white light. The white sand coat on the body is elegant and windless. Behind him, a white dragon shadow flashed with the white light and gradually flashed out. A magnificent righteousness gradually drifted with the dragon shadow and spread away.

Shura was surprised and looked at Ao Ye in disbelief. Then he smiled disdainfully.

This man actually wants to take his full palm? Humph, it's still too young!

"What arrogance!" Shura sneered and suddenly exerted power under his palm, increasing his palm. Scanning to Ao Ye.

With a "bang", the palm wind had already hit Ao Ye's body, which instantly caused a loud explosion. Shura looked happy and looked at the center of the explosion, where it was already dusty, and Ao Ye's figure could not be seen clearly. Shura looked proud, and when he turned to rescue Xi Tong, a smile suddenly came out of the dust.

"Ha ha, it turns out that the Demon King is nothing more than that!"

Shura's face turned pale in an instant. He looked at the straight white figure in disbelief and walked out of the dust step by step, smiling and looking at himself.

However, this smile is a kind of disdainful ridicule in his view!

In mid-air, Xuan Ming's hanging heart also put down heavily with the appearance of Ao Ye.

He knew that Ao Ye had never been such a cool person. This time, he just wanted to anger Shura, so as to pester him and let himself deal with Xi Tong at ease.

Seeing that Shura really sacrificed his wand and fought with Ao Ye. Xuan Ming also smiled and looked at Xi Tong.

Xi Tong stood up from the ground, raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at Xuan Ming and sneered. He recalled the dagger beside him, clenched it hard, and said secretly, "This man really can't stay for a moment!"

"Hum!"

With Xi Tong's cold hum, the murderous spirit suddenly gushed out, and the hand holding the dagger so hard that the dagger couldn't help buzzing!

Such an analysis of Tong made Xuanming dangerously narrow his eyes. He smiled evilly, his white long sleeves turned over, and a silver light suddenly flashed, revealing a silver snake.

This is the seven-step silver snake that Xuan Ming just subdued yesterday.

Seeing Xuan Ming recruit a silver snake, Xi Tong was slightly surprised, and then his eyes showed disdain. The short sword in his hand danced, drawing strange and bright red light around.

"Blood Curse?" Xuan Ming blinked, and he also used this move in Xitong in the Lingguang Tower, which is very powerful. He grabbed the silver snake in his hand, touched the silver snake's little head and smiled, "Seven steps are good, you will be obedient in a while!"

"Hiss" seemed to respond to Xuan Ming's words. The silver snake opened its mouth and hissed.

Xuan Ming smiled, threw the silver snake in his hand and threw it at Xi Tong.

Xi Tong sneered, looked at the rickety snake rushing towards him, and raised his dagger. Dance fast. With the dance of Xitong's dagger, the red sword marks floating around also moved around like a snake.

"The first type of anti-blood!" Xitong raised his short sword slightly and split towards Xuan Ming and the flying silver snake. For a moment, the wind sounded, with a strong smell of blood, and the sky seemed to have become red under this sword.

The red light floating around also rushed to Xuanming like a floating soul under the super control of the dagger.

" hiss!" The silver snake hissed, and the slender silver snake's tail swayed slightly, and its body flashed. After avoiding the oncoming red light, it suddenly disappeared under Xi Tong's surprised eyes.

Xitong was surprised and looked at Xuanming, but Xuanming raised his eyebrows and smiled at Xitong. He jumped and began to flash quickly. The light of the long sword roared, and one sword opened the red light flying towards him.

Analysis of Tong's suspicion, this kind of play is undoubtedly the most thankless way to play. He doesn't believe that Xuan Ming will not know. But why is this?

No matter what he wants to do later, he just needs to see the tricks.

Thinking like this, Xi Tong's efforts accelerated the speed. In an instant, the red light roared. They rushed to Xuanming like meteors.

"This bastard!" Xuanming gritted his teeth, turned around to avoid the red light, and then danced the long sword in his hand quickly. For a while, the wind roared, and as the blue sword overflowed, the clouds surged.

Xi Tong saw that Xuan Ming's speed was gradually slowing down, and he couldn't help smiling and accelerated the swing of the dagger again. But I don't know that Xuan Ming's figure is gradually flashing regularly.

Xuan Ming's body flashed quickly, the long sword flipped, and the red sword light was opened with one sword. At this time, Xitong accelerated his attack and couldn't help but pause slightly.

Seeing Xuan Ming stop, Xiao Xiang on the ground couldn't help exclaiming. Originally, he was injured, but he suddenly stopped. It really scared Xiao Xiang and the other two.

However, in Xiao Xiang's exclamation, Xuan Ming suddenly turned his sword. Ignoring the red light drifting around him.