Chapter 691 Hand Injured

   The other party was obviously also an expert at using whips. He didn't know what material the long whip was made of, and the hardness of the black iron sword could not cut it.

   When the two touch, Mars radiates in all directions.

  Su Nanzhi simply pulled out the knife with force, and the venom on the whip also splashed around in the process of pulling it out.

   She slashed again without breathing.

   "Xu Zhen" suddenly smiled, and with a flick of the whip, the whip suddenly bent at an unbelievable angle, avoiding the blade and attacking directly on Su Nanzhi's leg.

  Su Nanzhi caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye and was about to dodge.

   As a result, the next second, an ice blade slashed over and froze the whip at the same time.

   But "Xu Zhen"'s reaction was extremely fast, he immediately retracted the long whip, and the ice cubes fell to the ground.

  Su Nanzhi turned his head and saw that Jiang Beiyu had made an ice blade for himself at some point, and it looked exactly like the black iron blade in Su Nanzhi's hand.

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   The key is that this man is still a little happy, and smiled at her: "How about it, I look quite similar, don't you?"

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

  Look at you proud.

  Ice cubes are not the same hardness as black iron after all, but it doesn't matter. As soon as the knife is broken, Jiang Beiyu will immediately come back.

   So the two men, each carrying a knife, started a fight with others.

  The venom on that long whip was what they wanted to avoid the most, and the whip couldn't be burned by fire.

  Su Nanzhi doesn't care about that, anyway, he's just an old guy hiding in someone's body.

   But this old guy is not easy to kill at all.

  Su Nanzhi took advantage of the heated fight between Jiangbei Yuzheng and Jiangbei, and immediately held her gong and copper hammer in her hand.

   In the next few minutes, a rush of gongs rang out in the villa.

  Su Nanzhi played a melody, which was a little classical, but obviously, she couldn't express its sweetness here.

   This should have been the sheet music.

  It’s a pity that Sunanzhi, a monk who was a half-way monk, only chose the musical instrument that suits his own eyes.

   This melody sounded, the yin qi that had been churning in the air gradually dissipated, and the resentment left by the ghosts who were scattered and scattered was also purified.

   Xu Zhen in the solid soul formation covered his ears in discomfort.

  Even Xu Jing couldn't stand the sound, but what he suffered was only the damage to his ears. Unlike Xu Zhen, he was really uncomfortable, from the soul to the senses.

   He was miserable.

   And the man who occupied his body was equally uncomfortable.

   However, the influence of this melody on the opponent is not as great as that of Xu Zhen, a wandering soul.

   "Xu Zhen" just covered his ears and took two steps back, then was kicked by Jiangbei Yu, and then the other party reacted again, stretched out his long whip, and attacked in the direction of Sunanzhi.

   Jiangbei Yu didn't have time to think about it, so he subconsciously blocked it.

  It's a pity that his long knife melted as soon as it touched the opponent's whip. He repaired it immediately, and the long whip still shattered his ice knife with a "bang" and attacked in the direction of Sunanzhi.

  Jiang Beiyu subconsciously reached out and grabbed the long whip.

   "嗞la", the sound of venom corroding the skin sounded.

  Su Nanzhi paused for a while, but the movement of his hands did not stop, but the person ran over quickly.

   "Jiang Beiyu, let go of your hand!" she said.

   (end of this chapter)