In fact, it's easier to deliver a fatal blow than killing a spirit beast at the right time.

After all, humans don't have an inherently strong defensive ability like spirit animals.

Even if Huawu had a low-grade cultivation, his thin body still couldn't withstand Tianzhu's powerful attack.

Moreover, this bamboo flute stabbed the heart of the Black Witch Huawu impartially.

This heart was directly penetrated, and it was already ten dead and lifeless, and there was no way to return to heaven.

Black Witch Feihong's eyes were red, and he actually looked up to the sky and laughed: "The girl is really skilled! In just a few rounds, a low-grade powerhouse has fallen...... Ha ha...... Hahaha!"

As soon as this voice fell, the true qi in his body surged, bursting out with an extremely powerful aura, and he looked ready to attack.

The black liquid around him suddenly appeared out of thin air, gushing out like a tide, lingering within three meters of his body, and the momentum was overwhelming, almost like substance.

Compared to Black Witch Huawu, Feihong's real strength is not known how much stronger.

As his strength continued to explode, his appearance became more and more hideous, and he said in a hoarse voice: "If I don't take your life today, I will not be a human being!"

When these words fell on Han Xiyi's ears, she still had an indifferent expression, and said with a smile: "It's really laughing to death! Someone else's life is not a life? People like you deserve to die, I'll kill a few if you come." ”

"It seems that the lower grade of the ground is so remarkable, you say that you are going to laugh to death in my hometown!"

"If you're like this, my father can slap a bunch of people to death. You're nothing in my eyes! ”

In the face of the black witch Feihong's monstrous anger, Han Xiyi still looked unhurried and unhurried, without the slightest fear.

It's really that the lower grades of the ground level are just small roles of cats and dogs in the demon world, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

Especially in the eyes of her Han Xiyi, she really can't look down on it.

And what about fear?!

Lu Chen didn't ask too much about Han Xiyi's background before.

But her words reveal a little bit of information.

Her father's slap can slap a bunch of black witches like Feihong to death, and a low-level low-level late-stage powerhouse......

What kind of cultivation does it take to do that?!

Others may still think that Han Xiyi is talking big, but it is just to strengthen her prestige.

But Lu Chen didn't see it that way.

He could always feel that Han Xiyi had an unusually noble and graceful temperament.

After all, it is very likely that she belongs to a very powerful family in the demon world, and she has some ancient bloodline flowing.

Therefore, there is no way to hide this special temperament.

The more Han Xiyi looked so calm and composed, the more hideous Black Witch Feihong's face became, and the momentum on his body became more and more tyrannical.

The strength and speed he displayed were much stronger than those of the Black Witch Huawu, and his figure was in front of Han Xiyi in a blink of an eye.

The black liquid around Black Witch Feihong was three feet wide and completely covered.

Lu Chen was not far from Han Xiyi's side, and even his position could feel great coercion.

Lu Chen's brows tightened, and he swept back a few steps without hesitation, hiding as far away as possible.

At the same time, he noticed Han Xiyi's gaze, which actually told him not to worry.

Lu Chen was a little stunned for a moment, not knowing if this girl was really sure or really confident to deal with this situation.

Han Xiyi always looked like she was holding a wisdom pearl, and Lu Chen had no choice but to carefully observe her situation not far away, and at the same time secretly accumulate strength and be ready to make a move at any time.

If there is any threat, he can rescue as soon as possible.

Lu Chen's strength has now reached the quasi-earth-level realm, even if he can't break the seal of the Qinglian Sword, the power he forcibly uses the power of merit to bless the power he casts, it is enough to be comparable to the earth-level powerhouse.

Even if he can't support it for a long time, if he works with Han Xiyi to deal with the guy in front of him, he still has some confidence.

At this critical moment, Han Xiyi immediately withdrew the bamboo flute in his hand and still stood still in place.

Her red lips were attached to the bamboo flute, and the elegant breath was spit out, flowing into the bamboo flute unhurriedly.

This was followed by bursts of pleasant sounds, which continued to come out of the bamboo flute.

In an instant, with Han Xiyi as the center, a cyan lotus flower appeared around her.

And as the rhythm continued to linger, this cyan lotus flower gradually changed from a translucent state to a solid state, firmly enveloping her.

Between the lightning and the fire, the black liquid on the black witch Feihong's body suddenly covered the cyan lotus.

In an instant, the three-meter-wide lotus flower was directly dyed black, turning into a black jade lotus.

Boom Boom!

The two forces constantly collided with each other, making dull sounds one after another.

It lasted for almost a minute.

Lu Chen could clearly see that the strength of these two people seemed to be between them, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

His hanging heart finally relaxed.

And everyone present was waiting for the result of the pair.

If only one side of the scales tilts, then the other side will definitely come out without hesitation and destroy the other.

Otherwise, it can only wait!

The next moment, under everyone's gaze, the black liquid that had solidified in the lotus flower suddenly cracked, shattered into pieces and splashed everywhere.

In front of this lotus, Black Witch Feihong seemed to have been bombarded by some force, and the whole person was shocked back dozens of steps before he stabilized his body.

He gasped for breath in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with red blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.

When the people behind him saw the appearance of Black Witch Feihong, they couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats.

What's going on?

A girl who is less than twenty years old can burst out with such powerful energy!

Not to mention killing a low-grade powerhouse with one blow before, now it has forced the black witch Feihong to such a point!

Appalling!

It's appalling!

Everyone looked at Han Xiyi's gaze, full of shock and incredulity, which was too subversive.

Some of them were less courageous, and they had quietly retreated, just wanting to get as far away from her as possible.

Such a terrifying existence, once targeted, is simply doomed.

At the same time that Black Witch Feihong was shocked back, Lu Chen immediately rushed to Han Xiyi's body and looked at her with some concern.

At this moment, Han Xiyi's face was a little pale, and the corners of her mouth also had blood overflowing, and she didn't seem to be much easier than Black Witch Feihong.

Duan Tianming observed Han Xiyi's situation from the side, with both worry and a wry smile on his face.

This scene made him suddenly feel like he was coming to make soy sauce.

His sense of existence is really low, and it doesn't seem to play any substantive role, but the wisest choice is to let Lu Chen and the others come with him, and he inadvertently became his biggest help.

Otherwise, the result this time is even worse than imagined, I don't know how many times, and it may be wiped out by the people before entering the ruins.