It's the same early stage of blood clotting, why is there such a big gap?

Yang Zhaoke turned this thought around with resentment, and suddenly made a three-point more ruthless shot, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction on the enemy.

But even so, she only gained the upper hand slightly, and the opponent was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she seemed to have made up her mind to wait for Yang Zhaoke's Xuan power to be almost exhausted before counterattacking.

"Whew-"

A fierce aura swept in, Yang Zhaoke and the blood condensation martial artist opposite hurriedly dodged away at the same time, and when he turned his head to look, he only heard a miserable scream, and the blood on the waist of Yu Ling's opponent burst out, and he was almost cut in two with a knife, and the scene was extremely hideous.

Although Yu Ling also had many wounds on his body, none of them hurt his muscles and bones, and he was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he recovered in a few breaths.

The Blood Condensation Martial Artist was forced into a desperate situation, and he didn't know what secret method he had cast, and his body escaped a bright red mist-like curling blood qi, and finally condensed into a ball of blood light with teeth and claws, and shrouded Yu Ling head-on.

"Save me!" This person anxiously ran towards the battlefield on Yang Zhaoke's side, as if Yu Ling behind him was the god of death who demanded his life.

Yang Zhao pouted unhappily, did this guy take himself in his eyes?

"Brush—"

The moon-shaped curved blade in her hand slashed back, and the blood condensation martial artist who ran over was suddenly caught off guard and fell to the ground suddenly, even the endless cycle of blood condensation realm could not save his injuries.

And Yu Ling also slashed the long knife, and used his Xuan power to completely disperse the blood qi that was like a living thing, and made up for the final blow to the seriously injured blood condensation martial artist.

His companion's face changed a few times, and he fled into the distance without hesitation, his heart full of chills and horror.

A month ago, this young man's cultivation at the peak of the marrow cleansing couldn't enter his eyes at all, he didn't expect that he would become so terrifying after entering the blood coagulation realm, how could there be such a domineering early stage blood coagulation martial artist in the world?

"Want to run?" Yang Zhaoke's moon-shaped curved blade ring turned into a bright moon, chasing after the man's back.

Yu Ling, on the other hand, silently manipulated the phantom array, distorting the sense of direction of this Xueyang Kingdom Blood Condensation Martial Artist.

"Hey, this person is so stupid that he ran back by himself?" Yang Zhaoke looked at the opponent who had reappeared in sight in amazement.

Yu Ling said speechlessly: "Anyway, you have also seen the jade slip that manipulated the phantom array, why don't you care at all?"

"Ouch, that's too complicated, I just understood four words. ”

"What four words?"

"The Lost City Phantom Array. ”

"...... "You only know the name of the phantom array?"

While the two of them were talking, they also shot at the same time, and the Blood Condensation Martial Man found that he had run back again, and he was at a loss for a while, and he didn't know which direction to move.

Yu Ling and Yang Zhaoke blocked him one after the other, and at the same time took the time to glance at the main battlefield on the side of the Eye Demon.

I saw that the situation of Li Jieyi's eight people was not too good, and the mirror demon was not stupid, so he naturally knew the truth of each break, and directly ignored Li Jieyi and Yang Huoxin, and just chased and beat the four early stage masters of blood coagulation such as Xi Peng, if it weren't for the vitality of the blood coagulation realm, I'm afraid that the four of them would have died one or two long ago.

But even so, Xipeng and the others were also seriously injured, and Li Jieyi had to be involved by the mirror demon in order to protect them, not to mention finding the right time to release the soul suppression needle, it was already very hard to maintain the situation of several people not being killed.

If it goes on like this, it will definitely not work, not only will it not be able to restrain the mirror demon, but it will also cause casualties on its own side. Once he gets out and goes out to join the masters of Xueyang Kingdom, I don't know how long the confrontation between the two camps will last.

Yuling gave Yang Zhaoke a look, and said: "Later, we will attack at the same time, you make the scene a little messy, I can take the opportunity to attack the mirror demon, otherwise Li Jieyi and them will have no chance." ”

"Got it. "Although Yang Zhaoke doesn't know anything about the Phantom Array, this kind of thing is still reliable.

She took a deep breath, and the moon-shaped curved blade in her hand broke through the air in an instant, and circled the blood condensation martial artist back and forth, left and right, up and down many times, making him dizzy and dizzy, and there was only white light and shadow left in the whole world, not knowing which one was the entity.

And Yu Ling's figure flashed slightly, and then disappeared without attracting any attention.

The next moment, he appeared behind the mirror demon, and the long knife in his hand was handed out silently, slashing at the back of the mirror demon's heart.

However, as if it had eyes on the back of its head, the mirror demon easily dodged and kicked Yu Ling in the chest with a whip leg.

Fortunately, Yu Ling had fought against Xue Yuankong before, and although he couldn't see the Mirror Demon's movements clearly at this moment, and his thinking couldn't keep up at all, his hand swung the knife down first, and slashed the Mirror Demon's ankle with a bang.

The mirror demon's footprints were on Yu Ling's chest, but his strength had been greatly attenuated, and Yu Ling only felt a sharp pain all over his body, and couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps back, but the injury was far from being as serious as Xi Peng's others.

"Since you dare to come here to find death, I will fulfill you!" The mirror demon's eyes were cold, and he didn't see how he moved, and the next moment he appeared in front of Yu Ling's eyes, and several punches slammed into front of him.

Yu Ling blocked a few moves, but it was impossible to miss nothing after all, and one of the punches finally smashed into his lower abdomen, stirring his blood all over his body as if he was about to flow backwards, as if he had been pierced through his intestines.

Several other people hurried over to the rescue, the mirror demon repelled everyone a few times, and his right hand had already probed into Yu Ling's neck like a ghost, if he caught it this time, Yu Ling would definitely be twisted and his neck broken.

At the critical moment, Yu Ling bent down and fell backwards violently, the mirror demon was very unimpressed by his response, his right hand was still pressed like a shadow, and a cold sneer was already on his face.

However, when his fingertips were no more than half an inch away from Yu Ling's throat, his whole body suddenly froze in place, motionless like a wood carved clay sculpture.

Yu Ling didn't hesitate to turn over and escape, his throat hurt so much that he could barely speak, after all, the mirror demon hand had not yet arrived, and the fierce energy had already hit his face, and at night, his throat cartilage would be shattered.

Li Jieyi is not a pig teammate, and Yu Ling risked his life to create an opportunity for him, and he finally seized it steadily.

A thin white needle was inserted in the back of the mirror demon's heart, reflecting the cold light of the moonlight.

Li Jieyi wiped a cold sweat and exhaled a long breath, and the others also had a happy expression for the rest of their lives.

The Mirror Demon remained in that position, unable to move, only angry sparks in its eyes, as if the wounded beast was about to choose a human to devour.

The floating white mist flowed slightly, and Xue Yuankong's figure walked out from the depths of the mist, and smiled neatly: "After all, I'm still a step ahead, right?"

He approached in a few steps, unceremoniously pressed the Soul Suppression Needle completely into the mirror demon's body, and said lightly: "Don't struggle hard, this is what I got from killing a master who came to the forbidden land to explore over the years, this Soul Suppression Needle can even suppress the soul master of the Spirit Transformation Realm, not to mention those of us who have no soul power? ”

The mirror demon's angry eyes stared at him, although he couldn't speak, but the meaning of "you don't think" was clearly revealed in that look.

"Don't expect those people in Xueyang Country, except for the one who played the spell and the one who escaped on the wolf, everyone else is dead, do you think there will be anyone to save you? Xue Yuankong sneered.

The temperature in the pupils of the mirror demon gradually cooled down, and he looked at Xue Yuankong quietly like this, so indifferent that he had no emotion.

But the more he was like this, the more Xue Yuankong felt that something was wrong.

What's wrong? It's clear that everything is under his control.