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The Heavenly Dao Sword volleyed a delicate pattern, the sword qi stirred the air, and the soul demon was forced to jump up and down by the chaotic sword qi, but the fierce sword qi attack did not cause any substantial damage to the soul demon.

"Bell!" the two collided, and there was a brief pause in the battle, and the two looked at each other.

"Is that you?" Although the soul demon didn't see the eyes, he remembered this image vividly.

"That's a lot of nonsense, who else could it be if it wasn't me?" The hilt of the Clothed Guest's sword suddenly rose upward, and the blade slashed through the shoulder of the soul demon, and the two of them took ten steps back, calmly standing on the trunk of the tree on one side.

The clothed man was holding the Heavenly Dao Sword, the cold light on the blade was entangled, and the cold air around his body hit people, and this long-suppressed killing intent broke out in an instant.

The soul demon is different, as a demon, his injuries do not need to be bandaged at all, and there are signs of healing, but the damage caused by the Heavenly Dao Sword, his magic power has not been able to recover in the first time, which makes him a little surprised;

"Senior brother!" Zhao Wuqiu looked at the battlefield here, with an inquiring meaning in his voice.

"You go and clean up the remnants, this person is mine!" Lingyike resolutely replied to Zhao Wuqiu's request, the soul demon and his grievances have long been not the grudges in the village, Lingyike wants to avenge the revenge of the northern front, Yan Wusheng and the lives of many senior brothers, now it is time to settle accounts with him.

"Hu Guangyuan, you also go and clean up the sneak attack on this person, no matter what method you use to hold it back, wait until I solve the trouble in front of me first, and then I will help you. The soul demon twisted his neck, this was his long-awaited heads-up to determine life and death, and if the clothed guest fulfilled him, then he would also fulfill himself.

"Yes!" When Hu Guangyuan nodded in agreement, Zhao Wuqiu also rejoined the queue of the attack camp, the two of them had their own goals, and it was not appropriate to intertwine now.

"You do it first?" The pores of the soul demon's body were emitting a sticky black gas, including a lot of disgusting liquid hanging on his face, and at this moment he was not a little panicked in the face of the clothed guest, except for excitement, he was still excited.

"Fighting this kind of thing, no matter what order is between each other!" the jade sword of the clothed guest was raised, rubbing the blade of the sword with two fingers, and he looked like he cherished the jade sword very much, if the clothed guest did not have such a murderous aura.

"That's right. The eyes of the soul demon gradually turned bloodthirsty red, and the characteristics of the demon were clearly displayed at this moment.

"Whoosh!"

The first to do it was still the clothed guest, but at this time, his tactics had changed his moves, the blade of the sword was circling, the sword was pointing at the chest of the soul demon, the strip of cloth on his hand followed the hilt of the sword, and the clothed guest was using the strip of cloth on his body to make alternative means of attack.

"Bell!" The ghost scythe and the Heavenly Dao Sword made a crisp collision, the soul demon's palm was held upside down, and the ghost scythe slashed through the Heavenly Dao Sword strangely, and then slashed towards the air in front of him, this operation couldn't help but really annoy others.

The strip of cloth was tight, and the blade of the Heavenly Dao Sword swirled, following the edge of the ghost scythe, slashing towards the shoulder of the soul demon.

"Ding!" The soul demon's reaction was also extremely fast, and the ghost sickle handle blocked the slashing wind of the Heavenly Dao Sword, and his body opened up a distance again.

The miasma that can't see the five fingers is getting more and more intense, I don't know if it's a powerful walking corpse in the depths that began to be a demon, the miasma isolates most of the perception, unless it is a face-to-face attack, it is a blind beating, there is no practical effect, the offensive method of the soul demon just now is also a habit developed by perennial fighting, in the miasma of the black eyes, such an experience will make him get twice the result with half the effort, but the clothes are one step higher, and An Chengde's tempering in the small world is more perverted, what all kinds of strange-shaped weapons, All kinds of strange races, he has long been surprised, and the response just now is just one of his ways to deal with the ghost sickle and big knife.

"I'll go!" The soul demon had just stood firm, and the soles of his feet couldn't help but slip, and the quicksand covered the ground at some point, and he would be exposed to the eyeliner of the clothed man if he wasn't careful.

"Keng!" "The sword blade arrived when the soul demon found the mutation, this time it was not a strip of cloth, it was a real person who deceived himself, the ghost sickle sword exceeded the attack diameter of ordinary weapons, so there will be a lot of losses in melee combat, this soul demon knows that it is insufficient, and the clothed guest also sees it.

So at the time of the incident, both sides made changes, the soul demon blocked the blade of the clothed guest with his bare hands, and resolved the attack of the clothed guest with a melee combat fist, while the clothed guest raised a leg and kicked the soul demon into the air, and the body followed closely behind to attack.

Thrust, Pickup, Slash......

When the Heavenly Dao Sword was chasing and fighting, it made countless transformations, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the surrounding miasma was torn apart by Ling Ran's righteous qi again and again, and it was stitched again and again, and the only thing that was bitter was the soul demon.

The soul demon was educated by the rich combat experience of the clothed guest and had no power to fight back, but this did not mean that the soul demon was a soft-footed crab that was bullied, and among the countless sword qi, only three swords fell on the soul demon's body.

There were three sword wounds, which fell on the left and right forearms, the back and the calf, plus the previous sword on the shoulder, a total of four.

The soul demon landed on the treetops in embarrassment, and at this moment he knew that the pursuit of the clothed man would not stop, and his body changed again when he faced a strong enemy.

"Peng!" The sharp sword of the Heavenly Dao Sword struck again, but in exchange for a heavy punch, the soul demon shook the pursuit of the sword qi with a fist of his bare hands, and then the body bent his knees and popped out, and the speed of the whole person underwent a qualitative change, and the afterimage flashed in the miasma, and the black demonic qi dispelled the surrounding miasma little by little, making this world fall directly into the endless evil darkness.

"Fall!" the clothed man can still sense the movement path of the soul demon, although it is fast, but he can catch it!

The quicksand was surging, and the ground of a certain forest rushed up to the yellow sand prison, and there were four figures in a row that did not trap the soul demon, but in each sand prison, there was a trace of demonic energy, and it was obvious that when the clothier captured him, his speed increased again, beyond the expectation of the clothier.

"Crazy Demon Dance!" The black shadow rushed to the side of the clothed guest in an instant, a slight smugness appeared on the deceitful expression of the soul demon, and the ghost scythe in his hand flew, and in an instant, the ghost scythe did not know how many slashes he slashed, forcing the clothed guest to make corresponding deployments.

The soul demon obviously does not belong to the manic category, and this mutation also teaches the clothed guest a lesson, he still underestimates the enemy.

The soul demon who is favored by the heart demon is not only because of his unique soul control methods, but also because of his extremely compatible body, the mad demon's moves are all tough means to burst physical energy, throw away all the bells and whistles, push the physical energy to the extreme, and then knock the enemy down as quickly as possible.

This time, the soul demon was proud at the same time, but also shocked by the clothed guest, these nearly a dozen instantaneous slashes, did not fall on the flesh at once, a refracted ice mirror blocked all the attacks, calmly withdrew from the area shrouded in black qi, and merged into the miasma to find another way.

The soul demon didn't dare to be careless, the response of the clothed guest made his blood gush, and the excitement that such an enemy would bring him would not be small.

Sure enough, the moment the cloth guest retreated, the counterattack had already been made.

Large-scale range sword tricks!

The sword falls into the dust!

The darkness enveloped the soul demon, giving him a special sense of security in his heart, but unfortunately the clothed guest didn't think that such a small piece of demonic energy interference would hinder his attack.

With the evil demonic qi as the midpoint, the sword moves of the clothed guest came from all directions, and all kinds of unnoticed corners rushed out of the attack of the clothed guest.

When he just retreated, the clothed guest left a counterattack, and this move 'Sword Falling into the Dust' was his first time, so before, he had done it extremely meticulously, and after countless trials, he had the confidence to use it on such an occasion.

The Demon Flurry can slash out a dozen attacks in an instant, cutting the Clothed Man into dozens of small rags, and the sword falling into the dust is far more terrifying than the Demon Flurry, even if the soul demon is hidden in dozens of square meters of demonic energy, the Clothed Guest can still shoot him into a hedgehog.

The white light was shining, and countless sword qi rushed out from the expected position of the forest, without a little warning to the soul demon, this was an unavoidable sword technique.

"Ah......" The soul demon escaped from the demonic qi, and there were not a few flashes of white light on his body, now he was already scarred, and the sanction power of the Heavenly Dao Sword would not be easily lifted, such a burning pain was undoubtedly a hellish torment for the soul demon.

The cloth will not let go of such an opportunity, taking advantage of the fact that you are sick and killing you, it has penetrated into his bone marrow in the small world, the Heavenly Dao Sword rushed out of the demonic qi, the sword blade converged with the cloth guest on the way, the cloth guest held the sword in both hands, and pierced his heart at the moment when the soul demon fell!

"Ahem!" the clothed guest sprinted against the Heavenly Dao Sword without stopping, and the violent impact carried the soul demon to shatter the three giant trees, and finally pinned him to the fourth thousand-year-old tree.

"Poof...... even if the soul demon's body is very different from the human body, such a blow is enough for him to have no chance to breathe and organize a counterattack, a mouthful of black blood splashed out three meters, the soul demon hung his head and fell into silence, and the whole person seemed to be dead.

After maintaining a safe distance from the soul demon, he coldly observed the state of the soul demon, and cautious combat was already the norm for the clothed guest.

"Burst!" Suddenly, the clothed guest made a decisive move, the white light on the Heavenly Dao Sword shattered the body of the soul demon, and the Heavenly Dao Sword returned to the palm of the clothed guest under the call of the master.

"Hiss......" At the moment when the Clothier was holding the sword, there was a hissing sound under his feet, and the vigilant Clothed Guest bent down and leaped, escaping from its original position and landing on a treetop.

"In the hand, I feel that you are unusual, different things, different roads, different appearances and dress......" The soul demon laughed calmly from all directions, such a sound was like wrapping the clothed guest in a clay jar.

"......" The clothed guest stood indifferently and looked at the space in front of him without panic at all.

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