Su Bai light smile, no hesitation, a sword cut.

"Bang!"

The next moment.

The blue sword suddenly collided with the rolling blood fog.

Whoa!

There was a light noise. When the sword light cut into the blood fog, it was like a steel knife cutting tofu. It was as strong as a bamboo. In an instant, it cut it in half.

And the power of thunder and lightning contained in the blue sword light is an instant burst, like a snake swallowing the surrounding blood fog.

The blood mist, which had been cut out by Su Bai, was only two meters square at this moment.

Another sword fell down, and the blood mist, which was two meters square, shrank sharply in the blink of an eye. It was only a little more than one meter.

Su Bai sneered, "chop again!"

Let me see how many swords you can take me!

Shua!

On the Tianlei sword, the awn of the sword is like water. It falls in a flash, with an incomparable power, and cuts down toward the blood fog.

In the blood fog, a fuzzy face loomed up, frightened, frantic struggle, to escape back to Yan Jidao's body.

However, the huge seal word, but flashing this fluorescence, the power of forbidding seal, let it always difficult to break free.

"Chi la!"

The next moment.

Blood fog tearing, the power of blue lightning burst, once again reduced its volume by more than half.

The sea of blood fog, which had been shrouded for tens of meters, was pitiful. The fog also seemed to be illusory, and it seemed to have suffered a heavy blow.

In the distance.

When the blood mist was reduced by one point, Yan Jidao's face turned pale. Just in the blink of an eye, his breath was already withered to the extreme.

At this moment, the face, which had become young, was covered with wrinkles, and the blood brows became gray, and the eyes in the pupils were lax. It seemed that the spirit had been severely damaged, and the body was even more bent to the extreme. The body exuded a smell of old decay, and it seemed that it could die at any time.

Seeing this scene, Duan Yuren sat by a big tree in the distance, his face became very complicated.

"Is Yan Jidao, who has been in China for decades, dying at last?"

When Su Bai broke out of the bloody snake, he knew that Yan Jidao had no chance of winning the battle.

The skill of blood sorcery is extremely strange. The spiritual power and the power of essence and blood complement each other. The blood mist snake, which is formed by Yan Jidao's spiritual power and the power of essence and blood, swallows everything and has great power. It can't do anything when it comes to the peak of the general realm.

But he couldn't even trap Su Bai for half a moment. How strong is Su Bai?

At this moment, Duan Yuren even forgot the pain of his body and stared at Su Bai in the distance, with a trance.

What is the origin of this young man?

Is he really just a pawn abandoned by the Su family?

When Duan Yuren's thoughts were surging, the blood fog in front of Yan Jidao had been illusory to the extreme.

At this point, Yan Jidao calmed down.

He stares at Su Bai, as if to carve his appearance in the bottom of his heart.

"I think Yan Jidao has been in China for decades, but I didn't expect that I was planted in your hands today, and I was killed at that time!"

"Since you don't want to let me live, I will kill you even if I die!"

"Oh?"

With a faint smile, Su Bai said, "it seems that you still have the best way to fight, so let me see it!"

On Yan Jidao's old face, he showed a sneer and said hoarsely, "I'm not at a loss if I can use my life to exchange for the life of a monster like you! Ha ha -- "

he still laughs.

All of a sudden, he clapped his hand on his own tianlinggai.

"Bang!"

A low voice came out.

Yan Jidao's head, a flash of red blood.

And his breath, in this moment also completely disappeared.

On the old face, the vitality faded like the tide, and the body lost its support and fell on the ground like mud.

"Hum!"

When a nihilistic blood awn flies out, it's almost unbelievable. In the blink of an eye, it's already on the blood fog suppressed by Su Bai.

"Hoo --"

the void blood awn suddenly sucked, the blood fog rolling, unexpectedly not affected by the power of the seal word ban seal, in the blink of an eye into the blood awn.

In a flash, the light on the blood awn was so bright that it turned into a blood colored short sword and shot at Su Bai.

"Death

The speed of this bloody short sword seems to ignore the distance between time and space, but it is similar to the lie yuan technique of Su Bai.

However, lie Yuan Shu is deifying the void. When you think about it, you can see where it is! This kind of supernatural power, originally can be touched by Yuanying heavenly king, can be called the real great supernatural power!

Yan Jidao, on the other hand, stimulated all the vitality in his body, and led by his spiritual power, burst out with unprecedented speed and power, and sent out a fatal blow of burning jade and stone, which could hardly be compared with the magic power of lie Yuan Shu.Su Bai eyebrows pick, thunder sword disappeared, cold hum, a blow out.

"Out!"

Boom.

It's like a light blow, but when it falls, it causes the roar of the void, thunder and lightning. The powerful fist will lock the bloody dagger in a moment.

Click.

The bloody dagger appeared out of thin air, but it was still stopped by Su Bai's fist.

Suddenly, the power of thunder and lightning of terror directly erupted with the power of terror.

The bloody dagger hummed violently. Without supporting it for a second, it gave out a sound of fragmentation and disappeared into light and rain.

Su Bai's heart is tiny a meal, seem to have some wrong.

The power of Yan Jidao's life potential blow should not be so weak, right?

This idea just appeared in his mind. Suddenly, the body of Yan Jidao, who had lost the breath of life, suddenly disappeared in a flash. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood awn and fled to the distance.

"I still want to escape now. Can you escape?"

Su Bai's face was cold, and he was about to fight, but he heard a strange smile.

"Tut Tut, your strength is beyond my expectation! I even suspect that even Gong Laogui is not your opponent! However, you are still too young after all. If you don't want to save your sister, come and kill me, ha ha! "

Su Bai's heart suddenly sank, his face suddenly became angry, and he suddenly looked at Su Qingyao not far behind him.

At this time, Su Qingyao's eyebrows are a strange blood condensation, but she did not notice, her face puzzled: "Xiaobai, what's the matter?"

Without saying a word, Su Bai glanced at the blood awn that had disappeared at the end of the night, but he had to suppress it.

At this time, Su Qingyao seems to have finally noticed something. She takes a look at Su Bai, but before she can say anything, the blood awn in her eyebrow turns into a ferocious face and bursts out!

Her face instantly solidified, and her eyes were covered with blood.

"Xiaobai --"

as soon as she said these two words, Su Qingyao's breath suddenly disappeared and her body was directly soft on the ground.