"It's over, Purple Fox Chasing the Moon!"

As soon as Huo Demon's words fell, his body shook, and he vaguely saw the continuous burning purple flame on his body!

The purple fox transformed by the purple fox sword actually grew bigger in an instant, and finally its body was the size of a tiger, and the brilliance on its body flowed, as if it was about to soar into the clouds and chase the bright moon!

An even stranger scene appeared! The figure of the Huo demon gradually dimmed, almost transparent, as if it was about to merge with the purple fox!

How is it possible, Hua Li Xiao was taken aback, this level of sword intent, a person in the realm of enlightenment?!

That's the real unity of man and sword!

Hua Li Xiao really saw the gap between him and Huo Demon, this kind of means that was extremely rare in the realm of choice, he actually saw it in a realm but a little higher than him, in the middle of a realm of enlightenment.

"Is the human sword one?" the green dragon's voice sounded slowly, and in the past few days, this green dragon has always been mysterious.

The next moment, I only saw that the figure of the purple fox became blurred, and then, it disappeared directly!

It's so fast!

A drop of cold sweat slipped across Hua Lixiao's cheeks, how could this speed, in this realm, be possible?

Am I too weak?

Hua Lixiao's eyes were a little dim, but they quickly brightened, now is not the time to be distracted!

"Uhh

It's so fast!

"Uhh

Come without a trace, go without a trace, how the hell did he do it?!

This speed, logically speaking, is not in the realm of the void, or even in the realm of higher choices, and how can he do it?

There is a sky outside the sky, but is there a person outside the people?

In terms of swordsmanship and speed, it has reached a level that is difficult for anyone to do in the upper two realms, if this is the case, then Huo Demon can really be regarded as a genius.

And I'm just a frog at the bottom of a well?

"Your Excellency can't hold on so quickly?" A cold voice sounded from behind him, and it gave him another blow, and in an instant, Hua Lixiao was already covered in bruises.

"Drink, drink, drink..." Holding a sword in one hand, barely supporting himself from falling, panting for breath, this is very cowardly, and he is powerless to be beaten by his opponent.

"Why don't you give you another title," the voice fluctuated, flickering far and near, but finally, it stopped somewhere—

"How about calling you 'trash'?"

Hua Lixiao gritted his teeth: "You, you deceive people too much!"

Another flash of cold light directly wiped Hua Li Xiao's cheeks, Hua Li Xiao's eyes moved down mechanically, but it was difficult to see the blood on his cheeks, only a warm feeling lingered on the sword's cold on his face.

Blood?······ Blood!

Hua Lixiao didn't know what his face looked like, but he knew that it must be gloomy and terrifying!

"Hey, boy, you're still too naïve..." Qinglong's words reached Hua Lixiao's ears, making him stunned.

God, really?

Ha, haha.

Is it even the green dragon who thinks so? I'm so naïve, does the person who once comforted me and encouraged me in disguise say that? It's really ridiculous and pathetic, Hua Lixiao.

Maybe the meaning of this sentence is not like this, but Hua Lixiao, who is not in the state, understands the meaning like this.

He has always had a trace of luck, he has always known that this luck, in Qinglong's opinion, is naïve...

This fluke is difficult to notice in normal times, and even he himself sometimes forgets, but he knows that it has been hidden deeply, and in the end, it may really kill him.

However, he believed the other party's kind words, and a seemingly harmless condition made him believe that Huo Demon was better than his younger brother!

These, when Huo Demon threw down the mask, he found out, only to realize, isn't it too late?

He's dying!

"I'm so stupid, so stupid..."

Yes, if I lose, I'll lose 30 million of your tickets.

That's because there's no chance of losing at all.

If I win, the 10,000,000,000 tickets will be given to you.

Well, if you still have a life to take, I'll give it to you.

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Too stupid, too naïve.

Hua Li Xiao Chang stood there alone, letting the sword marks be engraved on his body.

A trace of wind, I don't know when, blows gently...

In the end, Hua Li Xiao couldn't stand anymore, he knelt with his sword in his hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Huo Demon finally appeared, a sword was held in his hand, and through a trace of casual disdain on his face, he seemed to have no interest in fighting it.

He slowly raised his sword, and the blade pointed at Hua Li Xiao and said, "It's boring, let's send you on the road..."

No more hiding.

Speaking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Stupid fellow, he doesn't deserve a good sword." “

After speaking, he bullied Hua Lixiao step by step, and he was about to raise his hand!

A trace of wind, I don't know when, blows gently!

Well?

Huo Demon's face changed color in an instant, and he clearly saw that a touch of blood slipped under his eyelids, and there was a warm feeling on his face...

Blood, his blood!

"Ahh

The wind finally blew violently beside Hua Lixiao!

Huo Demon's eyes changed in the clouds, and cold sweat broke out, this, what is this?!

The inexplicable wind turned gray, like light ink spread in the air, and the wind marks like a crescent moon danced violently in the air.

This wind has a color!

Hua Lixiao's head was gloomy there, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the only thing he knew for sure was that he seemed to have inadvertently triggered something.

Hua Li Xiao started, one step at a time, heavy and slow, as if he was carrying something.

The wind swirled around him, and the wind scars numbered in the tens of thousands.

Huo Demon showed a look of surprise on his face, the sword in his hand was constantly trembling, he glanced at his sword, only to see that on the purple fox, the brilliance was actually dissipating, and it seemed that he had an inexplicable fear of the wind!

Hua Lixiao's expression was a little dissolved, and his dark pupils were still pitch black, but they were no longer bright, like the black on an ink painting, black and monotonous, black and godless.

He seemed to be saying to himself: "I, I'm so stupid, so naïve..."

In his hand, there was no sound of asking, and it was like an ordinary sword at this time.

It's just why, faintly, you can always see pieces of petals scattered around it, withering?

Huo Demon couldn't believe it, but he couldn't stop watching his almost crazy figure approaching him.

Even if he was still three or four feet away from Xiao Li, the terrifying wind had already affected him, and even if the wind marks like blades only touched him slightly, it made his face hurt.

And just when Hua took another step away from Xiao. But the wind stopped abruptly.

The wind passes without a trace.

It seemed that nothing was left, only Hua Li Xiao stood in the center of the storm, his black hair covering his expression, the blood had solidified, and the terrifying scars were densely lined up on his body.

The cliff under the stage was shocked, the situation on the field was changing, I don't know if it was good or bad, but as long as I saw the blood marks on Hua Lixiao's body, there would always be a chill in my heart.

Hua Lixiao, he finally raised his head.

It's just that the black pupils are still godless.

His face was like a piece of paper, and the so-called facial features seemed to be painted, lacking a kind of agility, and only motionless.

Huo Demon didn't know whether to advance or retreat, the storm was shocking, but it also dissipated without a trace, but on his body, the sword marks were really reflected in his eyes, and the feeling of pain stimulated his nerves, making him stare at the distracted figure with cold eyes.

Then he raised his sword.

It's just a bluff, how can it be his own means, that kind of swordsmanship, it's obviously a manifestation of "will", although there is no age limit in theory, but how many people can really comprehend it in ancient times?

Sword Intent!

Huo Demon gritted his teeth, and the purple fox in his hand flashed again, turning into a purple fox...

"Purple Fox Chasing the Moon!"

Just like just now, the ghostly figure was so fast that it disappeared on the blood bucket platform, and then appeared behind Hua Lixiao!

Another bloodstain!

Huo Demon smiled, is that really the case? I was really worried about it just now, and I thought that he could really make some waves.

Huo Demon simply stopped that ghostly figure, stood in front of Hua Lixiao, and wanted to kill him with a sword!

Huo Demon's sword was already close at hand, and the purple flame had already scorched his clothes·····

Hua Lixiao could see Huo Demon's face, delicate and flawless, but with a bloodthirsty killing intent and smile, he seemed to say: "Die, die, die..."

Hua Lixiao's thoughts at this moment seem to be imprisoned, and it is difficult to think about other things, in the "transformation" [mind], there is a sword flying back and forth, and the cold light illuminates the entire transformation world, he turned into a villain at the moment, standing quietly in the transformation world, looking at the wanton flying swords in a daze, the sword frost is like ink.

In reality, a surprising scene appeared!

Hua Lixiao suddenly moved, holding a sword in his hand, as if he was finally going to fight Huo Demon to the death.

But Huo Demon's sword had already pierced his eyebrows, and there was no way to dodge.

But at that moment, the coercion of the Dao sword suddenly erupted!

The coercion was actually tangible and qualitative, like a torrent, which shook the purple fox alive, and together with Huo Demon, was forced to retreat several feet by the coercion.

This must be an artifact! Huo Demon thought, it actually has the instinct of protecting the master!

Interesting, Huo Demon smiled, he didn't think that Hua Lixiao at this time still had the possibility of turning the tables, how could a guy who couldn't even spy on his body be able to-

！！！

Huo You's thoughts stopped for a moment, because there was a sword that slashed straight through his right rib, rubbing out a bloody mark!

Yes asked!

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