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"Broken intestines!" A touch of blood red fell on the piano, the fairy and the fairy's jade fingers were cut together, the red stained the fingertips, the fairy soul behind the fairy suddenly changed, the white satin full of fairy spirit was filled with blood in a blink of an eye, the black hair turned into gorgeous hair, and the delicate pretty face was a little more murderous.

"Bang!" The two sides attacked together, blood against blood, the difference between the two is that the immortal body behind the fairy still hangs the fairy qi of dust, and the mad demon only has pure hatred and endless killing.

There are many disciples in the Dark Demon Hall, and it is not unreasonable for the heart demon to appoint the mad demon as the eldest disciple, and the mad demon cultivates two, one is: arrogant battle intent, and the other is: can swallow the blood of living beings.

Most of the monks are a single cultivator, and in the ancient powers, how many living beings are the strongest single cultivators for a hundred generations, and the monks who can allow themselves to have both at the same time are very few in the world of mountains and seas, and the mad demon is the rare talent that is dug up by the demons.

When she learned that the mad demon was not an ordinary monk, Ling Xian'er naturally didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness in her heart at the moment when she faced the mad demon, Ling Xian'er was not as rich as the mad demon in terms of actual combat experience, and on this big flaw, Ling Xian'er thought of a way to remedy it, that is, he took a step in advance, and when the mad demon did not show too much strength, he threw out his hole cards without scruples, and hit the mad demon by surprise, maybe in this way, Xian'er would have a chance to win.

"Empty!" the madman is a tenacious man, whether it is to things or people, he is straight and straight, without a little detour.

Ling Xian'er showed the strength to be equal to the mad demon, and the mad demon himself took this soft woman who seemed to be soft and couldn't help the wind.

The broken intestines sounded again, the strings on the guzheng were already stained with blood flowing from the fingertips, Ling Xian'er's tune gradually accelerated, and the attacks launched by the immortal body became more and more frequent, and in a moment, the mad demon only had a defensive posture, and could not find a little gap in attack.

"Bell!" the strings fell on the last syllable, and the immortal body disappeared out of thin air, and the mad demon crossed his arms to guard his chest, not daring to relax and look at the empty air.

"It's over?......" The madman's gaze was puzzled and cast on the beautiful girl below, she still had her beautiful eyes closed, and sat calmly in place, without the slightest confusion.

"Seal!" In the girl's mouth, a single byte fell, and the Dao power that had just been dispersed filled the air, and with this word, the Dao power regathered the aura and launched the final blow.

The mad demon stared at it and saw that there was a larger net covering him on his immortal body, and when he looked closely, he found that it was a larger immortal body, looking up at his face, it was exactly the same as the immortal body behind the immortal before.

"Dan Xin!"

The moment Ling Xian'er opened her eyes, the blood-colored aura froze everything in the immortal's body, and used the power of the elements to forcibly suspend all actions of the enemies inside.

The red crystals were covered around the mad demon, and the blood-red special goddess ice sculpture inside, holding the void air in both hands.

"Poof......" The sweetness in Ling Xian'er's throat surged up her nose, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, her jade hand wiped the blood stains on her red lips, and Ling Xian'er slowly got up.

The tip of the ten fingers, the fluorescent light heals the wound, just in order to disrupt the self-harming attack of the mad demon formation, there are wounds left on the ten fingers, the strings are cut, there is no sequelae, but the Danxin move requires a certain amount of essence and blood to maintain, and the injury is fundamental.

After a round of acting, the plan finally succeeded, and the madman couldn't make any waves for a while.

The girl took heavy lotus steps, stepped on the surface of the ground three inches barefoot, and walked in the direction of An Chengde in the air.

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"Drink!" Zhiyu's attack can be said to be a rainstorm pear blossom, so dense that it is like a torrential rain, when they first met, An Chengde really didn't see that Zhiyu had such combat strength, this small half an hour has passed, the attack has not been broken, and the surrounding forests and ground have been devastated.

However, even so, Zhiyu still didn't hurt Zishu Rui'an.

This young boy is so powerful that his strength is outrageous, and every attack of Zhiyu is recognized by him, and he can predict the angle, strength and weakness, and even the attack method that may be made next.

"Rustling ......" The cold air in the forest hit, and Ling Xian'er stepped on the fairy qi to enter An Chengde's field of vision.

"It's solved over there?" An Chengde couldn't sense the battle situation over there, because in addition to the cold air was the violent battle intent, he now had to take care of the one flying in the sky, so he was not distracted.

"A little trick trapped the mad demon with a stick of incense......" Ling Xian'er made a simple statement, with her strength, she did not have the strength to permanently seal the mad demon, and the mad demon in the blood ice would definitely not sit still, and a stick of incense was the longest time limit.

"Wait...... Let me see. An Chengde probably had an estimate after listening, but after closing his eyes, he snapped his fingers, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Now is the shortest hour!"

When An Chengde smiled brightly, there was an extra layer of extreme ice power around the blood ice that covered the mad demon, and the power of the Nine Babies obtained from Wutai Mountain, but the absolute law of the Great Dao, which was continuously born in the small world, was now also on a large scale.

"Empty!" Before Ling Xian'er could ask, the sound of fists and feet colliding above attracted Ling Xian'er's attention, what do you want to do with these two people?

An Chengde felt that something was wrong in his heart from the moment he first started, Zishu Ruian did not use his real strength to fight against Zhiyu, but saw the blocking of Zhiyu, this bodhisattva who did not want to hurt others should not appear in such a person.

"He's the Zishu Rui'an that Senior Sister misses in her heart, and he still thinks he's not strong?" Ling Xian'er commented simply.

"He didn't use his real power, it's strange......" An Chengde can't see the abnormality on this, Zhiyu and Zishu Rui'an, they are very strange.

"Senior sister said, Zishu Ruian is a very calculating person, even if you are in his layout, it is difficult to perceive that you are a chess piece. Ling Xian'er said.

"Chess player......" An Chengde has been familiar with these three words since a long time, and he doesn't want to be a chess player, nor does he want to become a chess piece.

"What is wrong...... An Chengde's mind fell into a short thought, and the eyes of Shu Rui'an, who were tightly locked, also opened their original strength little by little, and the sporadic white light in the deep black eyes gradually occupied his eyes.

"Open!" A heavy voice sounded in the atrium, and An Chengde saw the truth in the sky.

"Su Xiangchen ......" An Chengde looked at the skin that he had seen through with a pale face.

"Shattered!"

An Chengde raised his arm, and a tongue of fire rushed out from under the surface of the ground, drowning Zhiyu and the fluttering Zishu Rui'an...... Zhiyu landed silently and fell into a coma, Zishu Rui'an was fading his disguised skin by the flames, the flames burned out, Su Xiangchen's face appeared in An Chengde's eyes, the blood-colored godless pupils were the same as Yao Feiyan, and the demonic qi entered the brain, another puppet controlled by Zishu Rui'an!

"A good game of chess...... An Chengde took a deep breath, Zishu Rui'an didn't know the trace at the moment.

"Isn't this Zishu Rui'an?" Ling Xian'er said.

"It's not going to be that simple!" An Chengde said, his body flickering, leaving an afterimage in the air, and swept towards the battlefield just now.

"......" Ling Xian'er was half a beat late to An Chengde, and before she had time to ask, she saw that the flames on An Chengde's arm were gorgeous, shattering the ice crystal seal that had just been formed with her bare hands.

"Are you crazy?" Ling Xian'er watched as the ice crystals cracked, and finally turned into countless crystal dust scattered in the air.

"Empty!" The blood bloomed, the mad demon was born, An Chengde pointed out the void finger, and the Heavenly Dao Sword shot out, easily taking down the mad demon in the rage.

"Oh......" The Heavenly Dao Sword fixed the mad demon on a tree not far away, and the mad demon struggled frantically, but he just couldn't break free.

An Chengde stepped on the void and came to the mad demon, let the mad demon roar, and tore open the mad demon's face with one hand, under the bloody cortex, there was a bunch of unknown reptiles, this small insect structure this person's face is exactly the same as the mad demon, and at the same time, the reptiles are also devouring the flesh and blood of the transformed person.

"Roaring ......" The unknown man full of rotten flesh yelled at An Chengde, but he couldn't speak, coupled with the bloodshot eyeballs in Sen Bai's face bones, he was a poor person who was hit by demonic energy.

"Vomit ......" Ling Xian'er, who watched for a while, couldn't help but vomit when she saw clearly what An Chengde was facing.

"Ding Dong!" A crisp sound of jade, An Chengde picked it up and looked at it carefully, and the traditional character 'Yue' was written on it.

"Jingyue Fang...... Yue Haoliang ......" An Chengde sighed in his heart, he finally saw the chess game clearly, but it was too late.

Zishu Rui'an obviously escaped their sight, as for where he is now and what kind of things he is doing, An Chengde does not know.

"Good calculation, good planning, ruthless ......enough," An Chengde calmly commented.

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