The two black and white air spiraled in Taiqing Banner, and a crystal arc dripped across the sky, heading straight towards the old man Lengmang.

Li Taimin saw that Zhong Bai was black and red, his hair seemed to be burnt, his clothes were torn and bare, and he was quite embarrassed, as if he had suffered some minor injuries. Li Taimin had very few friends, and Zhong Bai counted one, and he was relieved when he saw this and said, "Have you solved it?"

Zhong Bai touched his scattered hair and said embarrassedly: "That's right, how are you?"

It turned out that Ma Bolong did not hesitate to break his meridians, and was about to kill Zhong Bai, gather all the fire spirit true energy, and surrounded Zhong Bai. From the outside, both of them were surrounded by surging fire waves.

The fire waves were surging around him and rushed towards Zhong Bai one after another. Zhong Bai was arrogant and not very panicked. When his body shook, he shook all the fire waves without fighting back. Instead, he looked at how Ma Bolong was going to deal with him with curiosity.

The hot fire waves melted into Ma Bolong's body, as if they turned into an integral part of the fire ball, surrounding the whole body like a fire dragon. Ma Bolong's true strength increased greatly. He shouted loudly, and his moves were like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and he hit Zhong Bai one after another.

If Zhong Bai's true energy is slightly released, it will be burned and detonated. He did not dare to be careless at the moment, and concentrated on his mind to catch every attack. At the contact point, he felt the hot and dry fire gushing up his meridians. His blood was boiling and he was depressed and uneasy. His clothes were burned by the roast, and his whole body was red and black.

Zhong Bai felt quite regretful. This time he was a little arrogant. If he had known, he would have done his best to get rid of him outside. When he saw this, Ma Bolong's right palm was covered with a blazing flame and slapped him as his chest.

The palm of the palm was vigorous and vigorous, and the flame was only ten times better. Zhong Bai laughed loudly, rekindled his fighting spirit, and greeted him with one palm.

"Boom!" The fire waves burst, sweeping outwards one by one. Zhong Bairu explored the magma, and his bones were red with a faint redness. He couldn't bear it. He immediately withdrew his hand. Suddenly, a hot and rushing fire wave rushed up rapidly along his arm. He wanted to use his true power to block it, but he was afraid that it would explode in his body again. Before he could think of a solution, Ma Bolong's second palm followed.

Zhong Bai sighed. It took a long time since he fell into such a difficult situation. He couldn't do it without using all his strength. He used his left hand to attract Taiqing Banner into the air. Two black and white rays of air spiraled down from the banner and rushed straight to Ma Bolong's right palm.

The two black and white rays of air twisted each other and turned into a Tai Chi pattern, pressing Ma Bolong's right palm in the air, and scattering all the flames around him.

Ma Bolong felt that his palm was getting smaller and smaller, as if he was sucked away by the Tai Chi cyclone. He couldn't help but be shocked and wanted to pull out his hand. The Tai Chi cyclone suddenly came with a suction force, unable to move at all.

Zhong Bai sighed: "I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore. Actually, I don't want to use this Taiqing Banner to bully people too much. But if I can use it to fight the enemy, at least I respect you, you can count it."

The black and white energy of Taiqing Banner surged, and when the cavitation turned into a huge Tai Chi pattern, all the fire flames were stored in. After a while, the flames around them dissipated cleanly and quietly without traces.

Ma Bolong was shocked and wanted to fight hard, but he saw Zhong Bai's right palm slap his chest quietly. Two powerful and domineering true energy exploded in his body, and all the internal organs fell down. Before he fell into a coma, he vaguely heard Zhong Bai sigh and said, "Don't worry, this trick doesn't cost you your life, but you can't get out of bed without a year."

The old man Leng Mang raised his eyelids and said, "Taiqing Banner? When did I see it last time? Well, it's been fifty years. At that time, a guy named Zhong Yuanhui was holding it..." His right arm turned slowly, forming a high, thick and tight air shield in front of him, blocking the two black and white air beams.

Zhong Bai laughed and said, "Yes, that's my grandfather. But old man, you have a very high generation. Don't say we fight against one and bully you."

Old Man Leng Mang sighed, "Not many of you are different from me, let's come together." The wooden stick was swept, and a long and narrow wave of air slowly floated towards Sima Yuanji.

The wave of air came very slowly, and Sima Yuan and he could dodge it as long as he jumped high, but the mysterious old man Leng Mang told him a few tricks before, probably it was not that simple.

The red light of the sun parasol rushed two feet high, rushing in the sky, and suddenly slashed on the narrow and long wave of air.

The strange changes suddenly arise, and the narrow and long waves of air bend from it, wrapping tightly with sunny parasols like a long vine, and the two ends rush towards each other.

The Kui Yang parasol was tightly entangled, and it was impossible to move forward and backward. The narrow and long air waves at both ends were whipped. Sima Yuan and his eyes narrowed slightly, put down the Kui Yang parasol and flew high in the air, closed their palms, rotated and separated from their chests. Two red light columns roared out of their palms and pressed against the air waves at both ends.

The air waves were stacked and burst into anger, and the narrow and long air waves were closely connected with the red light column. Sima Yuan and silently recited the magic formula. The Kui Yang Parasol emitted a bright red light, trembling violently, and attacked the red light column forward and backward. With a "click", the air waves scattered, and the Kui Yang Parasol returned to Sima Yuan and his hands.

In this battle, Sima Yuanji frowned even more. This move was won by this narrow wave without the support of the old man Leng Mang, and he was doing his best, which was not worthy of gratitude.

While he was fighting against this narrow and long air wave, Zhong Bai had already bullied himself, his martial arts were fierce and fierce, and the black and white air rays were swaying and spitting. Taiqing Banner stood upright behind him. With each punch and every leg of Zhong Bai, two black and white air rays burst out, and as Zhong Bai hit the old man Leng Mang.

Old Man Leng Mang shook his wooden stick tremblingly, as if it was extremely difficult, but every time he moved, he blocked Zhong Bai's attack. Sima Yuan and his heart knew that Old Man Leng Mang had not put in all his efforts. If he could recover, no one of them would leave tonight.

At the moment, the bright light of the Kuiyang parasol was flowing, and the old man Leng Mang was stabbed hard.

Old Man Leng Mang didn't turn his head, flipped his left hand, and waves of air were waves one after another.

Sima Yuan and his clothes were roaring, and the red light in their dantian surged, rolling into the meridians of the whole body. The red light of the sun parasol suddenly rose several feet high, like a huge wide blade of light, slashing down in the wind.

"Shou! Shou! Shou! Shou!" This move was extremely fierce and the invisible waves of air were cut off one after another, and the light blade was shining brightly, slashing towards the old man Leng Mang head-on.

Old Man Leng Mang said calmly: "This is a few more tricks..." He reached out with his left hand and pinched it gently.

The light blade stopped suddenly, and the air seemed to be quiet. The light blade that was several feet long was pinched in the palm of the short Leng Mang old man. It looked quite strange. Sima Yuan and his true strength could not be slashed downwards.

The sound of waves was faint, and the strong wind was like waves rushing towards him one after another. The old man Leng Mang remained motionless, and his wooden stick was quick, forcing Zhong Bai to drive away, and then blocked Li Taimin's attack several moves.

Seeing this, Zhong Bai laughed and said, "Old man, you were slow and easy before, but now you are in a hurry." Three black and white lightnings that intertwined each other rushed towards him. At the same time, Li Taimin's strong wind and waves, Sima Yuanji's red light blade was pressing in quickly.

Although the old man Leng Mang had great magical skills, he could not help but feel a little disappointed when fighting against the three masters of the world with his own strength. His eyes flashed with a ruthless look, his movements turned from slow to fast, and the wooden stick flew past. A circle of tall cylinders was centered on him and quickly advanced toward the surroundings.

The cylinder was thick and solid, and it was unbreakable. The three of them retreated one after another. Even though the old man Leng Mang stood up, he swept his old and tired look. The light flashed in his eyes, his movements were extremely fast, and his sleeves rolled over, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. In a blink of an eye, a rebellious and arrogant aura suddenly appeared.

He turned around in the air and slapped Sima Yuanji with a palm. Before Sima Yuanji could come over, he stabbed Li Taimin with a wooden stick. Then, two swelling airflows rushed towards Zhong Bai like flying snakes.

His three moves were like lightning and ghosts, and the three of them caught off guard. The waves of air burst and the true energy was everywhere. Many evil disciples staggered back and could not get close, so they could only watch from a distance.

Zhong Bai's Taiqing Banner shook rapidly, and two black and white rays of air radiated out, condensed into a Tai Chi Yin and Yang pattern in the air. The two Yin and Yang Pisces swirled against each other, and a hot breath suddenly overflowed. With Zhong Bai's loud shout, countless fire bombs exploded out, dragging over the gorgeous long tail, and roared at the old man Leng Mang.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man Leng Mang, and then he suddenly realized it and said, "It turns out that the fire spirit of the little Ma Bolong doll has been absorbed by you." He floated in the air and danced his wooden stick quickly. A reversing dragon whirlwind rushed from the wooden stick. Before the fire bombs could reach their capacity, they were thrown away in all directions and exploded in a colorful way.

This made everyone on the evil way. They wanted to see the great power of the old man Leng Mang, but they didn't expect that they were blocked by Leng Mang. Fires were raining in the sky, and fire bombs flew everywhere and fell into the crowd. A huge wave of fire suddenly exploded. Many people were on fire and screamed. The crowd suddenly became in chaos. In order to avoid the fire bombs, they stepped on and squeezed each other, and many people died.

Zhong Bai laughed and said, "Happy! Happy! This is called using the way of others to treat others. You evil moves will be better with you."

Old Man Leng Mang turned a deaf ear, his face turned cold, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared beside Li Taimin and grabbed him in the air. Originally, Li Taimin was almost the same as the other two, especially Li Taimin, who deeply understood the way of nature and assimilated with the sea, made Old Man Leng Mang even more afraid. However, he had just lost his strength and was greatly reduced. He was the weakest of the three. As long as he killed him, it would be much easier to deal with the other two.

Li Taimin also knew that he was injured and was most likely to be killed, so he had already prepared, but Old Man Leng Mang appeared too quickly. As soon as he brushed his left sleeve out, his wrist was caught by Old Man Leng Mang. At the same time, Zhong Bai and Sima Yuanji had already attacked and wanted to remove Li Taimin's siege.

The old man Leng Mang waved his wooden stick, which had already blocked the power of Zhong Bai, Sima Yuan and the combined attack. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Li Taimin's left wrist was about to break.
Chapter completed!