A powerful explosion erupted between the two, and the demon god turned into a burning fire, creating a wave of heat that knocked back the swordsman in front of him. A drop of cold sweat was left from the sideburns of the demon god, and Liu Xiaoming, who was holding the hilt of the sword, stabilized his steps and re-established his moves.

The moment the two sides just started the war, the Demon God's life-saving means have been forced out, and if this situation occurs again next time, the other party will definitely make a response. At this time, the demon god faced this young swordsman with a subtle fear in his heart.

"Don't try to defeat me, I'll let you know what torture is"

The gentleman Demon God snapped his fingers, and saw that the girl and the old man in the hall were all transferred to the Demon God's throne, where a magical shield was generated, protecting the two of them perfectly.

This is exactly what Liu Xiaoming meant, he has always been worried that he may not be able to protect the girl well, and now, he can fight with confidence.

"Pillar of Fire"

The demon god lowered his voice and whispered, only to see that the ground where the swordsman in front of him began to burn and burst, and then rushed out a huge pillar of fire, this extremely slow attack was impossible to hurt Liu Xiaoming, but at the same time as he dodged, a flame fireball enthusiastically rushed towards him.

Liu Xiaoming turned into lightning in a blink of an eye, his body flashed to the left, his hand was on the ground, and his hind legs kicked forward violently, ready to impact, but the pillar of fire appeared under his feet again and again, more and more as time passed. And the demon god is standing behind, his right hand pointing forward, as long as Liu Xiaoming jumps up to dodge, he will definitely release a fireball to interfere with the interruption.

Seeing the swordsman dodging in purgatory like a monkey, the demon god couldn't help but laugh. Even if his life-saving skills are shown, as his opponent, let's think about how to get close first!

"Little imp, bathe in the flames!"

The Demon God's hands burst into flames, and four magic circles appeared above him, from which a ball of cannonball-like fireball shot towards the swordsman's position.

Liu Xiaoming turned the hilt of the sword in his hand, and after dodging the moment of the pillar of fire, a sword slashed towards the flying fireball, but the blade entered the fire for a moment, which made Liu Xiaoming exclaim that it was wrong.

It was too late, and the fireballs that flew down produced fission. There was a huge explosion, and the flame vortex set off involved Liu Xiaoming, and the spiritual shield and electric armor were released in an instant, but the erosion of the fire could not be stopped for too long, and the spiritual power in the body was losing at an ultra-high speed.

"Uhh

Looking at the already burned skin, Liu Xiaoming released all his spiritual power, and another explosion sounded, and the aftermath of the explosion blew away the flames around him. The demon god seemed to have understood Liu Xiaoming's actions, and he turned a brush in his hand, dipped in a bowl of magma. With a stroke of the pen, the brush dances gorgeously in the air.

The magma was imprinted in the air, and after the demon god waved a few strokes, a large flame character stood in the air. Gently pushing forward, the word Yan flew in the direction of Liu Xiaoming with burning flames.

The attack has not stopped, the pillar of fire on the ground and the magic circle in the sky are still constantly attacking, sealing every evacuated space, so that Liu Xiaoming has no way to get out of it, not to mention facing this huge Yan word.

Under the cover of the flames, the Demon God's expression suddenly became serious, and he continued to scribble something in the air. His steps move rhythmically, and his hand movements are tactful but powerful. Every stroke depicted on the pen and ink is so beautiful.

Behind her, the girl looked at the operation of the demon god in front of her in surprise. Being able to maintain such a strong attack while carefully depicting it makes one sigh at how powerful his magic is, and it is simply impossible to defeat. If it continues like this, Liu Xiaoming will definitely be buried in the fire, and he must do something.

Liu Xiaoming clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, swung the sword sideways to the left side, stared at the incoming Yan Zi with his eyes, took a big step back with his right foot, lowered his waist, and tightened his pace. I saw that his eyes lit up, and the ground vibrated with scarlet blood.

At this moment, the Demon God's flame attack seemed to stop, and in this space there was only a duel between Yan Zi and the swordsman.

A sound of meteor flashing sounded, the starry sky sword had been raised above his head, and a bright star-like sword light appeared between Liu Xiaoming and Yan Zi, and the Yan word disappeared in the next second.

The thick killing intent pierced through the flames and went straight to the painter who was painting, and the sword body burst out with starlight, Liu Xiaoming hemmed the sword, and the burst starlight led him to rush out at a very fast speed like a thruster.

"Hehehe...... Done"

The sneer on the corner of the demon god's mouth made the scalp tingle, and he swung the last stroke smoothly with a happy face, and the painting was completed. A demon king with a big sword with huge wings behind his back descended in front of Liu Xiaoming.

With a body five or six meters tall and wide wings, the demon king roared with scarlet eyes and a roar in his mouth, swinging the big sword behind his back and slamming it towards the target.

The big sword landed, and Liu Xiaoming, who was on the way to sprint, moved smoothly under his feet, spun in a circle, and borrowed his strength to meet the enemy's blow, like a skating dancer.

The intersection of the starry sky sword and the big sword burst into fierce sparks, and the benefits of more spiritual power began to show, with the help of the impact of the stab, Liu Xiaoming's strength was much stronger than that of the demon king, and the two sides were in a stalemate for less than two seconds, and the winner was divided.

Uh-huh!!

The swordsman roared and pushed forward, the demon king couldn't resist it, the big sword in his hand was knocked away, and he also fell backwards because of the unstable impact of the lower plate, one storm did not stop, and another one had appeared, and a heavy snort sounded behind the fallen demon king.

Liu Xiaoming's pupils constricted, his eyes widened, and a huge ape with a huge body burning with fire rushed towards him, his heart beat violently, he hurriedly looked left and right to find a place to escape, but the ground around him had begun to collapse, and hot pillars of fire rose up into the sky.

"Good night, little ghost!"

The demon god stretched out his arms, snapped his fingers, and the magic array in the sky spit out countless meteor fireballs, and the giant ape gasped, and under the meteor fireballs, it suddenly accelerated its speed and rushed into the weak body of the target.

Rumble!

A shocking explosion appeared, accompanied by a swirl of flames, and the resulting heat wave almost washed Ziqi and the old man into the magma pool.

Liu Xiaoming's position was still on fire, full of huge magic. Ziqi was full of worry and anxiously wanted to rush out, but in the end she kept her senses, and the bond between the two told her that he was fine!

At this time, she had more important things to do, the girl's eyes were full of a hint of coolness, and she turned around and walked to the old man on the side with an indifferent expression. The knife fell in his hand, blood was sprinkled all over the ground, the obstacle had been solved, the evil aura of the soul burial blade slowly emanated, Ziqi clenched the handle of the knife, and briefly closed her eyes as if praying for something.

Please, soul burial!

"Ah, leave it to you!"

The hilt of the knife left his hand, and the soul burial rushed towards the unsuspecting demon god at a super high speed. However, the magic array that was originally shooting towards Liu Xiaoming in mid-air seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around en masse and attacked wildly towards the short blades flying behind.

Realizing that something was wrong, the demon god hurriedly turned around, he was very grateful that his magic array could detect the attack, the evil aura emitted by the soul burial surprised the demon god, but it was still far from threatening his life!

The demon god exploded the magic power in his body and turned it into a pair of huge flame wings, protecting him. The Soul Burial was slow to penetrate the defenses of these wings. Even though he is the strongest magic blade, his current strength is still too weak.

"Girl! It looks like you're together!

The demon god who was attacked roared loudly, and his wings spread vigorously, knocking the soul burial back. The flame wings stretched backwards and slammed a flaming hurricane forward, striking at the girl's direction at a very fast speed.

Ziqi's strength is simply impossible to survive in this rage, but with the magma pool behind and a hurricane in front, she has no way out. She looked at the figure standing up slowly in the fire in the distance, smiling, tears flowing, this was probably the last time she looked at him.

The girl's heart thought so, waiting for the hurricane to come.

"What!?"

What was the reason that surprised the demon god, there was a short blade standing in front of the girl who was certain to die. It's the soul burial of the demon god who just sneaked up. He used all the creatures he had accumulated to erupt into evil energy, resisting the erosion of the flames.

"Soul burial!?"

Ziqi, who was waiting for death, opened her eyes in surprise, she couldn't believe that the soul burial in front of her was alone in front of her, and the shield generated protected her perfectly.

"Miss Ziqi, don't be surprised, this is what I should do, the battlefield is changing rapidly, you have been born and died by that kid's side along the way, as an ordinary girl, I really admire my subordinates. Maybe that's what you call the power of bonding. That kid can't protect you for the time being, but as his weapon, he will definitely protect you below, trust him, he will definitely defeat the enemy. ”

"Soul Burial ......"

"Then let's say goodbye for now! Miss Ziqi!"

The hurricane frantically scraped the body of the short blade, and with a crisp shattering sound, the blade of the soul shattered, and then the hurricane disappeared in this instant. The soul burial that fell to the ground lost the luster of the magic blade of the past, and at this time it was just an ordinary broken knife.

"It's a weird thing, but you're all going to end up in the same way."

The demon god sighed in his heart that the world actually had such a weapon, but it didn't matter. A fire reignited in his hands, aiming in the direction of the girl and preparing to attack.

At this moment, there was a vibration on the ground, and the demon god slowly turned his head, only to see a huge figure standing up in the flames, it was the giant ape just now.

"Heheha, it looks like that kid is done playing, huh?"

In the flames, if you look closely, the figure of the giant ape standing up seems to be missing something. Head!!It's the head!

At the same time as the demon god woke up, the figure of the giant ape fell suddenly, and the air currents that set off blew away the dust, and in the flames, the swordsman held the head of the beast in his left hand and the shining starry sky in his right hand, and walked out of the flames step by step.

"Boy, the burn area has reached 30 percent, don't you give up?"

Girls don't matter anymore. The demon god retracted his attack on the girl, and looked at the boy who threw away his head and re-set up his weapon with a cold look in his eyes. The battle between the two was about to break out, and this time before the pillar of fire erupted, Liu Xiaoming arrived at lightning speed.

A sword slashed at him, and the demon god's left hand turned into a huge flame fist and grabbed the incoming blade, while his free right hand gathered flames and smashed towards the boy.

A thunderclap sounded, and a fierce electric current gathered in Liu Xiaoming's left hand, which had just pulled out the gap, and the thunder received the flame blow of the demon god without showing weakness. The huge impact of the collision between the two sides caused their distance to be temporarily separated.

In mid-air, Liu Xiaoming was silent and turned into red lightning and quickly shuttled, finding a glimmer of opportunity in the air to cut it down instantly, this time it was a flaw deliberately sold by the demon god, the brush in his hand turned into a scimitar in the flames to resist the slashed blow, and then used the arc of the scimitar to bounce the starry sky sword away.

At that moment, Liu Xiaoming felt wrong in his heart, and immediately retreated backwards, but there was a powerful push behind him, his eyes hurriedly glanced back, and a big demonic hand appeared behind him and pushed himself towards the demon god.

The big hand of the demon god had already stretched out, and the only remaining spiritual power in Liu Xiaoming's body was released to form a shield in order to protect his master. The furious fist smashed the shield in a rage, and only to hear a click, the last of the swordsman's protection was destroyed in an instant.

A powerful explosion erupted in Liu Xiaoming's chest, and his figure was blasted into the air several meters high, and the demon god did not let him go, and the scimitar in his hand released the magic power without any reservations, and slashed at the swordsman's body.

Bang!

The figure of the swordsman smashed to the ground, right next to the girl.

"Liu Xiaoming!!"

Ziqi excitedly shouted his name and came to his side, both hands tried to touch his body, but the burning heat on Liu Xiaoming's body burned Ziqi's hands instantly, Ziqi ignored the pain in his hands, and took out all the recovery crystals in his waist bag to use, but the ending he got had no effect at all.

"Oh, it's just so that you guys are going to die together."

The demon god sneered, and a trace of green flame ignited from the tips of his fingers.

"This is a flame from hell, it will not kill you in one blow, it will only slowly torture, burn your skin, then your internal organs, and finally take your life. Hahahaha

The demon god laughed and pointed his fingertips at the two of them, shooting out flames like bullets.

Ziqi's heart was full of unwillingness, and tears were left unhappily, holding Liu Xiaoming's palm.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do anything" Ziqi was blaming herself for her incompetence when a warm hand briefly stroked the top of her head. Liu Xiaoming on the side reluctantly stood up and smiled helplessly.

"You've done your best, stupid. I'll take care of everything, and I'll be sure to protect you, how can this little flame defeat me."

Liu Xiaoming squeezed out a smile hard, picked up the Starry Sky Sword again, and stood in front without hesitation. His legs were already trembling, and it was already difficult for him to even stand, Liu Xiaoming closed his eyes tightly and prayed in his heart, and the monster in his body woke up quickly.

His heart was almost choked and conveyed, the flames were getting closer and closer, Liu Xiaoming opened his eyes violently and decided to greet him, but the scene in front of him almost stunned him, the stupid girl actually blocked in front of him, and the green flames ignited her fragile body in an instant.

The swordsman's heart collapsed at this moment, and he desperately rushed to the girl's side to save her, but even if his arm was burned by the flames and he lost consciousness, he couldn't squeeze out any strength and spiritual power. He shouted in despair, but could only watch the girl being burned in pain.

"Ziqi!!Ziqi!! stupid!Why are you doing this!!"

In the flames, the girl held Liu Xiaoming's hand in pain, and smiled, "Maybe anger can provoke your weird transformation, so I can only try this, you see"

Ziqi pulled up his clenched hand, and in Liu Xiaoming's sight, he was surprised to find that his left hand, which was stretched into the green flame, was still unconsciously covered with scales, and the blood was also beginning to boil at this moment.

"Damn!!!" he growled.

"I'll save you, I'll ......"

"Stupid, good intentions, I get it...... But I may not be able to hold on for too long...... I'm so happy to be with you...... If I could, I'd like to be by your side all the time."

The girl was smiling, her eyes gradually blurred, and her eyelids slowly drooped.

"Hey, hey!!Ziqi!!Don't be kidding!Hey, hey!!" Liu Xiaoming didn't care about everything, excitedly hugged the girl into his arms, and wanted to do everything to save it, but although his body was changing and healing, the girl had no life.

Looking at the unfolding aura of the swordsman in front of him and the changes in his body, the demon god was taken aback.

"Is this the change mentioned above? This is really dangerous, and it must be solved as soon as possible."

The demon god gathered his magic power and prepared to kill Liu Xiaoming, who had not completely changed, with one blow, but before his flames could be shot, the roof beams of his palace were suddenly pierced, and a huge explosion sounded.

With the sound of a phoenix's chirp, the demon god watched his hellfire disappear beside Liu Xiaoming, and instead surrounded him was a gentle bird burning with flames.

Feeling a powerful and threatening aura, the demon god looked up, and a huge flame bird flew out of the smoke, and standing above was a girl in a black dress. Her hair was as red as a flame.

"This is, Phoenix!?" exclaimed the Demon God.

The girl on the firebird in the sky looked at the swordsman below, and the name in her mouth was blurting out, but what she saw was the boy's dead eyes, and his pupils had lost their luster.

Anger rushed into the girl's heart, her eyes fierce and her face hideous, and she turned her gaze to the demon god on the ground.

"What did you do!!"

"What?!" The demon god seemed to feel that something was wrong, and subconsciously prepared to flee.

"Don't want to leave! I'll give you back everything you've done!Accept my wrath! You maggot!!"