Qin Yitian knew that Huang Yan was powerful, these seven swords were transformed from his own soul power, and if they were contaminated by Huang Yan, they would definitely be swallowed in an instant, so he only controlled these seven swords to fly in front of the Yan Demon, so as to attract the attention of the Yan Demon and create opportunities for himself.

Seeing that the Yan Demon was annoyed by this chaotic sword dance, and wanted to devour all the seven swords that were as annoying as mosquitoes, but he couldn't catch up, so he could only roar in a hurry, Qin Yitian knew that his opportunity had come.

He slammed on his feet, stabilized his figure, and then quickly turned around and rushed towards Luo Tianxiang.

"Slash!"

With a cold snort, his body jumped, and in mid-air, the long sword was raised above his head, aiming at Luo Tianxiang and slashing down.

Luo Tianxiang couldn't help but sneer when he saw the other party attacking him, his mind controlled the Yan Demon to attack Qin Yitian, and at the same time, he himself was not idle.

The palm of the left hand is curved into a claw shape, and the soul power in the palm is surrounded, exuding a fierce aura.

His gaze was cold, and as soon as his feet moved, he met him, and his left hand struck out, and an illusory handprint came out, grabbing it towards Qin Yitian.

"Boom—"

A dull sound erupted, and this illusory big hand was slashed by Qin Yitian's sword.

Qin Yitian's figure quickly fell towards Luo Tianxiang's location, and the long sword in his hand glowed with a cold cold light, which was very sharp, and it made people's hearts chill when they looked at it.

Seeing this, Luo Tianxiang took two steps back, and at the same time, the Huang Yan on his left hand rose, and when Qin Yitian fell, he slapped it out.

At this point, the time predicted by Qin Yitian had passed.

Although the Flame Demon was affected by the Misty Sword Dance, he still raised his fist and prepared to smash towards Qin Yitian.

Huang Yan got out of his hand and went straight to Qin Yitian.

Qin Yitian didn't dare to slack off, and when his toes just landed, he suddenly exerted his strength and dodged to the side, avoiding Luo Tianxiang's blow.

Luo Tianxiang missed one blow, and another blow, and the majestic soul power gushed out crazily, burning the Huang Yan in his hand even more fiercely.

"Die!"

Luo Tianxiang stared at Qin Yitian, snorted coldly, rushed out with his body, approached Qin Yitian, and quickly struck out with his left hand, grabbing Qin Yitian, the Huangyan in his palm was pulled and deformed a little in such a rapid movement, but the terrifying aura it exuded still made people dare not underestimate it.

Qin Yitian took two steps back, keeping a certain distance from Luo Tianxiang, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand kept swinging, and in the blink of an eye, he displayed several powerful swordsmanship, all of which slashed towards Luo Tianxiang.

Luo Tianxiang was not afraid at all, his left hand flickered in front of him, and the flames surged out, engulfing all those attacks in an instant.

At this point, two breaths have passed.

The fire demon's fist had already fallen halfway, and in another breath, it would smash to the ground.

Luo Tianxiang broke Qin Yitian's tricks, and just wanted to sneer twice and taunt the other party a few words, but when he looked closely, Qin Yitian was no longer in his original position.

Luo Tianxiang was startled, and cautiously looked around, looking for Qin Yitian's traces.

But Qin Yitian seemed to have disappeared, and he couldn't find the slightest trace of him.

"What's going on?"

Luo Tianxiang felt strange in his heart.

And at this moment, a strong wind suddenly came from the sky above him.

Luo Tianxiang was startled, looked up, and saw that Qin Yitian jumped into the air at some point, and stabbed him with a sword above his head.

"A sword that falls into the sky!"

Qin Yitian fell from mid-air, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Luo Tianxiang's head, if Luo Tianxiang didn't avoid it, then this sword could pierce through the top of his head, making him die on the spot.

However, Luo Tianxiang was not a fool, it was impossible to stand there and wait for Qin Yitian's sword to stab.

After he saw Qin Yitian's sword fall, his expression was slightly startled, and he quickly reacted, and his steps took a step back.

This one step was enough for Qin Yitian to not be able to hurt him.

At the same time, his left hand was rising and he was ready to fight back.

As long as Qin Yitian's figure fell, he would strike at the first time and kill him with one blow!

Tengteng's murderous aura spread between the two, this is not only a competition of strength, but also a competition of wisdom, in the case of the strength of the two is about the same, who can take the lead in mastering the method of winning, then who can get the final victory.

The winner is about to be revealed.

The faces of both of them were extremely solemn.

Qin Yitian even understood that this last breath would be his last chance, if he couldn't defeat Luo Tianxiang, then he would definitely die, and he would die without bones.

"Fight!"

Qin Yitian roared in his heart.

The speed of the fall was a few points faster.

"Hmph, Qin Yitian, you're dead!"

Luo Tianxiang saw Qin Yitian fall down, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and the Huangyan on his left hand was roaring, ready to attack.

"Zheng—"

A sword roar was heard.

Qin Yitian's figure finally fell.

Luo Tianxiang looked at Qin Yitian and suddenly slapped out his left hand.

In his eyes, Qin Yitian will definitely die now!

However, he forgot a little.

Although he only took a step back and avoided Qin Yitian's attack point, Qin Yitian was holding a long sword, and when he fell, he could completely adjust his body shape and stab at him again, but he didn't do so.

Why is that?

Because, what Qin Yitian did before was all an illusion and confused him.

His real killer move is yet to come.

Luo Tianxiang didn't know this, so he slapped it out directly.

Originally, I thought that Qin Yitian would definitely die, but who would have thought that Qin Yitian's right hand shook, and the long sword in his palm trembled slightly, and with the sound of the sword, a powerful force swung out.

And it was this invisible force that successfully resisted Luo Tianxiang's attack.

Luo Tianxiang's left hand was a little numb from the shock, and the Huang Yan in his hand gradually retreated.

He watched all this in horror, and he couldn't react a little.

He didn't understand how things could have come to this?

Shouldn't Qin Yitian have died under his own attack?

How could it be blocked by him?

Luo Tianxiang was angry and hateful in his heart, and when he hadn't fully figured out what was going on, he saw Qin Yitian's figure fall to the ground, his feet twisted on the ground, and he flashed behind Luo Tianxiang with a twist.

"Poof—"

Luo Tianxiang was still in a stunned state and didn't come back to his senses, when he heard a "poof" sound, he only felt some pain in his chest.

When he looked down, he saw a blood-stained blade piercing through his chest, and the blood on the sword was very eye-catching.

At this point, the time for three breaths has arrived.

The fire demon's fist had already reached the top of the two of them's heads, and it only took a slight move down to touch their heads.

But now, it's stopped there, motionless.

"Tick ......"

A drop of blood dripped down the blade and fell to the ground.

As if sensing it, the flame demon's body instantly turned into a burst of mist and dissipated.

(End of chapter)