As the daughter of the Demon King, Huo Yingjia must have abilities that they don't understand, if that's the case, then let alone the two of them, even Yi Shun will not be able to escape.

Qing Kui's shout alerted Zuo Qiu Yu as well, and the long sword went towards Huo Yingjiazha.

At this time, Huo Yingjia was between his heart and the spell, and if he was interrupted, it would be difficult to concentrate.

Therefore, Rao saw the long sword stabbing at her, and she couldn't hide at all.

"Crazy about you!"

Seeing this, Su Yi quickly got rid of Qing Kui's attack, and with a flick of one hand, the Demon Slaying Blade was thrown by him towards Zuoqiu Yu's long sword.

Duh.

Under the collision of swords, the Demon Slayer Blade slammed Zuo Qiuyu's sword crookedly, and the long knife was bounced out of the distance.

At this time, Su Yi was already unarmed, and the middle door was wide open.

Qing Kui took the opportunity to stab him in the chest with a sword.

Seeing this, Su Yi hurriedly dodged, but several arm-thick vines suddenly burst out from under his feet and tightly wrapped around them.

"Demon Venerable, hmph, old man, look at how you escaped!"

Burst.

The long sword stabbed into the gap in Su Yi's ribs.

"Su Yi!

Old ghost, take your life!"

At this time, Huo Yingjia had completed her communication ceremony, and the momentum around her had climbed to the top.

I only heard her scream, and the right hand that should have attacked Zuo Qiu Yu head-on slanted and pressed it in the direction of Qingkui Station.

Qingkui, who was locked by her, suddenly tightened her body, and an infinite coldness rose in her heart.

At this time, he wanted to retrieve the flying sword, but he found that there was no communication between his primordial spirit and the flying sword.

"Kill the one who cheated my daughter!"

A muffled sound like rolling thunder sounded from the air, shaking everyone's ears and ringing.

A sergeant who was not good at cultivation fell directly to the ground and convulsed.

Immediately afterwards, everyone at the scene saw a big hand suddenly appear in mid-air and press it towards the top of Qingkui's head.

"Demon God Palm Print?"

Some of the people who knew immediately whispered, I'm afraid this is Huo Yingjia's life-saving means!

At this time, Qing Kui's eyes were full of despair, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to, and if he wanted to resist if he had that ability, he could only watch the Demon God's palm print shoot towards him.

Boom.

said that it was too late, and it was fast, just in the turn of the year, the palm print of the demon god had already slapped at the position where Qing Kui was.

The palm prints fell, and a cloud of dust flew up.

After the dust cleared with the wind, a palm print more than two feet deep was clearly imprinted on the ground.

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Qingkui, who everyone cared about, lay inside with her back facing up, motionless.

The exploding eyes and the red and white things oozing from the back of the head have already indicated that this old ghost is dead and can no longer die, and even the primordial spirit has not escaped.

"Aokui!"

Zuo Qiu Yu clenched his steel teeth, his eyes seemed to be able to stare blood, and he stabbed at Huo Yingjia with a sword.

Qing Kui's death has left him in a state of complete rage, and his only thought at this time is to avenge him.

Facing Zuoqiu Yu's swift sword, Huo Yingjia didn't react at all.

At this moment, Su Yi, who had already been freed from the shackles, rushed over from there, raised his hand and re-grasped the Demon Slaying Blade in his hand with a move.

Yes!

Holding the knife in both hands, Su Yikan stood in front of Huo Yingjia when Zuoqiu Yu's long sword arrived.

Qiang.

The swords collided again, and Su Yi clutched the hilt of the knife desperately against the huge force brought by the long sword.

Because as long as he retreats, Huo Yingjia behind him will definitely be shocked out.

She had just released the Demon God's Palm Print, and both her body and her original would definitely be affected.

If it is shaken off at this time, I am afraid that it will be hit hard.

Seeing the lightning, the hilt of Zuoqiu Yu's long sword suddenly separated.

A small sword shot out of it unusually suddenly, and shot into Su Yi's chest with a poof.

"Nima!"

Feeling the small sword piercing into his body, the muscles at Su Yi's wound tightened slightly, trying to clamp it.

But the speed of the small sword is extremely fast, and the size is small.

Before Su Yi could finish his movements, he had already passed through his chest.

Burst.

After the small sword penetrated through the body, it suddenly pierced into Huo Yingjia's collarbone.

Yikes!

Huo Yingjia screamed softly and was knocked to the ground by the aftermath of the little sword.

"You, ahem, how's that!"

was pierced by the long sword twice in a row, and Rao is Su Yi couldn't stand it.

What's more, their long swords are not ordinary long swords, and Zuo Qiu Yu's small sword has a very cold meaning on it.

The cold attribute was just right for him and his fire attribute exercises, and he was in such a weak state.

For a moment, Su Yi felt as if his whole body was frozen.

"Hurt my young master, I'll kill you!"

At this moment, Leng Wei and Lou Bao both jumped down from the city, shouting and rushing towards Zuoqiu Yu.

They were followed by Iron Hammer and Cang'er and others.

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Originally, from the beginning, they were going to come down to help.

But after all, their cultivation is limited, and there are only two possibilities for coming down to help, one is to find death and the other is to make trouble.

And Shanyuan knew the relationship between them, so he asked people to tie these people up.

I know that they are only now out of trouble.

Leng Wei and Lou Bao rushed towards Su Yi and Huo Yingjia respectively.

The realm is so far apart, the two of them are very self-aware, and they don't fight Zuo Qiuyu at all, but choose to save Su Yi first.

But on the other hand, the minds of Iron Hammer and Cang'er are a little straighter.

"Hurt me Brother Yi, I'll kill you!"

When the hammer ran, the hammer was already in his hand.

The huge hammer head roared and smashed it into Zuoqiu Yu.

Cang'er followed him closely behind, and picked up the giant hammer with him.

"Get out of here!"

The difference in the realm determines the strength, Zuo Qiu Yu raised his hand and slapped it on each of the two hammers like lightning.

Due to the situation, while the two were shocked away, he was also smashed back a step.

It can be seen how much weight the hammers of these two people have.

"It's really two times, let grandpa try you again!"

The hammer was shaken by Zuo Qiuyu's palm and bled seven holes.

But he shook his head and stood up again.

Like him, Cang'er's eyes were red at this time, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

I saw that he just wanted to say something, and a mouth full of blood spurted out.

There is no way, the gap between them and Zuo Qiuyu's realm is too big.

Moreover, Zuo Qiuyu is also a veteran monk with extremely rich practical experience, and it can be said that he can easily deal with tender hands like them.

"Want to go?"

At this time, Zuo Qiuyu was already red-eyed.

Seeing that Leng Wei and Lou were protecting Su Yi's side, with a finger of the sword in his hand, the long sword suddenly attacked again.

Leng Wei and Lou Bao came to Su Yi in a flash, and they all raised their weapons to block the long sword outside.

But the cultivation of the two of them is similar to that of the Iron Hammer, and they are not Zuo Qiuyu's opponents at all.

The other party only used a sword, and the two of them were skewered with sugar gourds.

"Leng Wei, Lou Bao!"

Su Yi burst into a shout, urging the Demon Slaying Blade to step forward and desperately be hugged tightly by Huo Yingjia from behind.

"It's really hard!"

A soft snort came from Yi Shun's side.

I saw that at the same time as he swung the dragon claw cone, he waved his hand, and a short knife with a length of a ruler shot out of his hand.

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