This lightened Happy House's mood. He looked at the old woman, who was the oldest and most afraid of death, and said indifferently, "I'll stay behind this time."
Not only did the old woman not appreciate his kindness, but she also said sarcastically, "It's your Chess and Sword Music School's turn!"
Happy House smiled and dismissed it.
About half a mile away, two silhouettes crossed each other and "slowly" walked towards Tie Mu Die 'er's huge boat.
The old woman narrowed her eyes and looked over, her face as calm as water.
Happy House didn't look at the fight. He shook his sleeves and sat cross-legged.
The woman in the white dress was like a white butterfly dancing gracefully on the yellow sand slope, ethereal and agile.
This Little Thought, nicknamed Half Face Makeup, was fighting in close quarters with the guy surnamed Xu.
With a tap of her foot, she spun around and grabbed Xu Yanbing's head with her five fingers like hooks. Xu Yanbing's body leaned back, and the slender jade-like hand brushed past a few inches above his face.
The end of the iron spear in his hand casually hooked and slammed into Little Thought's neck.
Even the eight of them, including Banmian Zhuang, had experienced this kind of casual "spear attack" countless times. Because it did not contain a lot of Qi, even if they were hit, they would not be seriously injured. However, at Phoenix Rising Pass, Wo Yila was angered because of this. After being hit eight times, the ruthless Peak Master Ti Bing was so angry that his lungs were about to explode from anger. He no longer prepared to escape at any time and instead used the most powerful punch he had ever used in his life. He did not hold back and looked death in the face. In the end, Xu Yanbing seized the opportunity and pierced through Wo Yila's fist, arm, and shoulder.
Little Thought tilted her body and quickly rushed forward, dodging the iron spear. If someone were to watch the fight from the side, it would look like she was carrying the spear on her shoulder. Little Thought instantly arrived in front of Xu Yanbing, who had just stood up. Her four fingers formed a sharp knife and ruthlessly stabbed toward Xu Yanbing's heart!
Xu Yanbing's wrist shook slightly, and the shaft of the spear lightly knocked against her shoulder, pushing her away.
The white-clothed woman's feet slid on the yellow sand, leaving behind a trail of blood at the corner of her mouth.
Xu Yanbing held the iron spear in his hand, his face expressionless. He did not pay any attention to Little Thought, whose eyes were as sharp as knives. Instead, he looked at the big turtle that was separated by two deep trenches.
After acting for so long, it was time for him to take the stage.
Sure enough, Little Thought leaped and fell into the ravine.
Before Little Thought jumped off the cliff, he sat on the ground like a private teacher who was about to teach a lesson. He smiled gently and said, "Heaven and Earth have no words, the wind sings."
There was a lot of sand in the desert, but if there were only strong winds blowing in the sky without a single speck of yellow sand, it would be illogical.
On the plateau where Xu Yanbing was standing, he could only hear the whistling of the wind, but there was no sand at all.
Le Fu sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to concentrate. In an instant, blood flowed out from his seven orifices, but his face remained serene. He said in a clear voice, "War in the south of the city, death in the north of the country. For my sake, I call the crow, and for the guest hero! "
At the end of his speech, a figure rose slowly. Another Le Fu stood up, like thousands of rays of light converging to form a shape.
"He" took a step forward, directly passing through his sitting self.
His sleeves fluttered, and his steps became bigger and bigger. He approached the edge of the big turtle and turned into a long rainbow, rushing toward Xu Yanbing.
The sitting Mr. First's face was covered in blood, and the green robe on his knees dripped with blood. He said in a hoarse voice, "Life is short, plants and trees are short, and all will return to the earth in peace."
Another Le Fu stood up, but his figure was not as elegant as the previous one. He staggered, but his speed was extremely fast. He also rushed toward Xu Yanbing.
Sword immortals flew on their swords, traveling north in the morning and crossing the horizon in the evening.
However, the immortals' astral travel was even faster.
The two Le Fu's astral travel came one after another. The former stopped behind Xu Yanbing, while the latter came in front of Xu Yanbing.
At some point in time, Tie Mu Die 'er was standing in front of the dead Master of the Great Music House. He roared, "Da Feng!"
The Le Fu's corpse, Tie Mu Die 'er, one Le Fu's soul, and Xu Yanbing, the other Le Fu's soul.
The five of them happened to be in a straight line.
The old woman in the spider web cocoon did not see how Tie Mu Die 'er attacked, nor did she see when he left the big turtle valley and headed toward the big turtle valley.
When she could finally take a closer look, she realized that the situation she saw was so bizarre that she could not believe her eyes.
The Le Fu's cultivator sacrificed his life to "guide" Tie Mu Die 'er to use the Earth Immortal's killing move.
It ended with Xu Yanbing's spear piercing Tie Mu Die's shoulder four feet in front of him.
The tip of the sheathless sword was still a foot away from Xu Yanbing's heart.
Although the sword qi had arrived and caused a pool of blood to appear on Xu Yanbing's chest, it was definitely not enough to kill him.
In a battle of life and death between top martial arts grandmasters, a foot of distance was like the difference between yin and yang.
However, between Xu Yanbing and Tie Mu Die 'er, there was someone holding the spear. This prevented Xu Yanbing from casually pulling the spear downwards and crushing Tie Mu Die's heart and lungs.
Xu Yanbing pulled out the spear. The body of the spear let out a series of ear-piercing screeches.
The uninvited guest supported Tie Mu Die 'er with one hand and flicked his wrist with the other. There were traces of blood on his palm.
The old woman swallowed.
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