Chong——! !

Lin Xiaobai's figure floated over the densely-covered mutated undead like a ghost, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the blade directly slashed towards the four-faced throat!

Si Xiang's face darkened, and the knife in his hand suddenly lifted up, blocking Lin Xiaobai's knife, and his whole body was directly hit on the raised granite on the ground!
Lin Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't choose to withdraw his strength. On the contrary, his whole body's strength exploded again, and an ice blade appeared in the void, directly piercing a crack on the granite behind Si Xiang!
Immediately afterwards, dense spider patterns spread across the three-foot boulder.

boom--! !

There was only a loud noise, and the hard granite of Shengtie burst into pieces, and the sweeping gravel flew out directly.

In the fan-shaped area, two mutated undead were knocked into the air by the crushed stones [-] meters ahead, and together with them, there were four images clinging to the granite.

The two mutated undead flew out, and Lin Xiaohuai punched them to pieces while throwing them flying out.

In the case of flying, there is nowhere to rely on, and the person who owns the speed is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

I wanted to do the same thing, but one punch turned out to be different.
However, the moment he flew out, the whole person stabilized his body in a strange posture, as if someone grabbed his ankle and fixed him firmly in the air.

Lin Xiaobai frowned slightly, "Silk thread?"

In his soul perception, the moment Sixiang was knocked into the air, several invisible silk threads broke out from the soles of his feet, pierced through the soles of his shoes, pierced into the ground, and then split into extremely tiny threads. The hook made him stand there firmly like a spider monster.

At the same time, the north wind roared in, and the wind speed broke through the eighth-level typhoon in an instant.

Standing against the wind is very unfavorable to Lin Xiaohuai, and the advantage of speed is weakened to the extreme.

A look of determination appeared in Lin Xiaobai's eyes. With a light step on the ground with his right foot, he floated out of the eighth-level typhoon as if weightless, and followed the four images into the storm!
The light blue blade of the Radiant Blade slashed across the turbulent air, with an ear-piercing hum, and lightning slashed towards the four images!
Si Xiang sneered, the fingertips of the ten fingers broke open, and the ten transparent silk threads flew towards Lin Xiaobai's body in the wind without any resistance like poisonous snakes!

Lin Xiaobai's figure froze, and the power of his soul keenly captured the trajectory of the ten silk threads. The Radiant Blade gave up the attack and swung it in front of him instead, blocking the ten strange silk threads.

Second-rate--! !

The end of the silk thread collided with the shining blade, producing strands of fine sparks. I don't know what kind of material this thread is made of, sometimes it's as soft as water, and sometimes it's as hard as metal!
Lin Xiaobai's figure was shaken by the sudden blow, his center of gravity was slightly tilted, and the rapid flow of air staggered him back a few steps, and he barely managed to stabilize himself after three continuous shots of black and white wings. shape.

Sixiang sneered, and approached Lin Xiaohuai step by step. Every time he took a step forward, the silk threads under his feet would firmly hold onto the ground. Even in such a violent wind, he could still stabilize his body.

Lin Xiaobai's body bent down slightly, lowering the center of gravity while reducing the area in which he was in direct contact with the wind, reducing the resistance from the wind, his eyes fixed on the four images in front of him.

"A spirit thing again?"

The corners of Sixiang's mouth raised slightly, "It's just a useless low-level spiritual creature."

He raised his palm, and the dense thread broke through the skin between his palms, intertwined in the air to form a transparent dagger, without the slightest weight, but extremely sharp.

"[Heavenly silk] a second-level spiritual thing, injected with the power of the soul, can be stretched, split, and hardened at will. It has no effect on other people, but for me who has super-speed regeneration, it exists in my body Yes, the strongest weapon."

After finishing speaking, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Lin Xiaobai quickly!

Lin Xiaohuai slowly closed his eyes, concentrated on his mental perception, predicted the attack trajectory of each silk thread, and swung the shining blade in his hand instantly!

Dang bang bang bang——! !

A series of collision sounds sounded, and the speed of the shining blade was so fast that only afterimages remained, and the bright moonlight reflected from the blade, as if leaving an impenetrable light wall in front of Lin Xiaobai!
Sixiang's complexion began to change. From the time they obtained [Celestial Silk], they could kill people easily and invisible. Most of the lords didn't know what killed them until they died.

But the young man in front of him could not only accurately slash the silk thread with each knife, but even gradually became familiar with the rhythm of his attack, and began to tentatively counterattack!

The next moment, the night around Lin Xiaobai suddenly became thicker, and a black glow flashed across the blade of the Radiant Blade, and it actually cut off more than a dozen silks from the sky with one knife, and cut them firmly on Sixiang's chest!
puff--!
The knife light flashed, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from the bloody mouth. The wound was so deep that even the ribs could be seen clearly. Si Xiang's face changed, and he took a few steps back. The muscle tissue was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two seconds later, the blood from the chest stopped flowing, five seconds later, the hideous bloodstain was healed and only a faint scar remained, and seven seconds later, the wound that was already fatal to ordinary people had disappeared without a trace.

"It's really troublesome."

Lin Xiaobai frowned.

The field of super-speed regeneration is on the enemy, and it is extremely unfriendly to someone who is good at melee combat like him. With one stab, the opponent will be able to recover in a short time.

Lin Xiaohuai took a deep breath, his cloak was rattled by the strong wind, his steps changed, and the distance between him and Sixiang quickly narrowed.

Sixiang learned smart this time. He knew that he was no match for Lin Xiaohuai in close combat, so he simply pulled out the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle from his waist, and pressed the firing button on Lin Xiaohuai.

Whoosh whoosh--!
Three consecutive sounds of piercing the air came, and Lin Xiaobai's pupils appeared black. After the four-color element needles were embedded in the darkness around him, they couldn't store any more.

Si Xiang was taken aback, before he could figure out what happened, Lin Xiaobai's knife came in front of him!
Silk threads broke out again!

After Lin Xiaohuai slashed dozens of times in a row, he seized the opportunity, a black light appeared on the blade again, directly tore through several silk threads, and slashed out horizontally!

The light blue blade cut across the air, and in the blink of an eye, the radiant blade cut the throat of Si Xiang, and a head was thrown high.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen silk threads protruded from the broken neck, grabbed the head in mid-air, quickly closed it, and put the head back on the neck.

The smooth fracture gradually disappeared, the terrified eyes regained their brilliance, and a smear of blood reappeared on the pale face.

He is alive again!

→_→

He opened his mouth and laughed, "You can't"

Swish-! !

With another swing of the knife, the four different heads flew up again! ! !

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