Hearing this, the entire Demon Palace fell silent.

The guards in the Demon Palace are all the guards around Qinghuang, and they know very well what Yeyi's words represent. This time, the Demon Lord was in trouble, and they could only wait and see from afar.

The sky was dyed with a layer of glow, adding a layer of solemnity to the entire demon world, and from time to time all kinds of pale sparks were sprinkled on the clouds, and the glow in the sky was white.

The white, like pinching the fingertips, the red in the white, but there is no blood.

Everyone saw that Qi Qi opened his mouth like a blood basin and bit the white fox's tail. Before the white fox could make a move, its tail was stained red with blood. The white fox turned around, raised his paws and grabbed Qi Qi's face, tearing open the mouth that he didn't have time to close.

Blood splattered, Qi Qi was in pain, and half of his face was torn open by the white fox, becoming more and more hideous.

"He's trading injuries for injuries. Ye Yi lowered his eyes, covering all the expressions on his face, "It's all about holding it up in one breath." ”

Not everyone can see the doorway in this like Ye Yi, but the demons in the demon world can see that their highness is injured.

In the hearts of everyone in the Demon Realm, the existence of the Demon Lord is like the existence of a god. He doesn't hurt, he doesn't have emotion, he doesn't bleed, he doesn't hurt.

He is the high Demon King, noble and dazzling, beyond everyone's reach.

But today, the red blood clearly told everyone that Qinghuan was just an ordinary person, and he would also bleed in pain, and even die.

He is guarding the people of the Demon Realm with his life, and he has never flinched.

The two behemoths were fighting in the sky, and the momentum was menacing, but the demon world was completely silent.

There are more and more wounds on Qinghuang's body, and his pure white coat color is gradually dyed red by bright red blood.

Seeing His Royal Highness, the usually well-respected Demon Lord, fighting to the death with a monster that came from nowhere, everyone in the Demon Realm clasped their hands together and prayed silently, praying for victory in this battle.

No one came to help, because they knew that this level of combat was not something they could meddle in.

Above the forbidden land, countless black balls are moving, which is the accumulation of energy, which may explode at any time, if someone touches those now, they will definitely explode and there will be no bones left.

The battle between Qinghuang and Qiqi continues, on the surface, Qinghuang has always been at a disadvantage, constantly being pressed and beaten by Qiqi, but Qiqi knows that every time he causes damage to Qinghuang, the next time he suffers more damage!

The wounds on his body were far heavier than those of Qinghuan.

It's a pity that he is Qiqi, and the physical strength given to him by the Heavenly Dao is not comparable to Qinghuan. Therefore, even though there were many wounds on his body, there was no sign of him about to fall.

There was no sign that it was about to fall. However, it is the physique that supports the poor and the poor, and it is the belief that supports the Qinghuang.

Utter faith.

Qing Huang's chest was stained with a large piece of blood, a layer of skin was removed, and his tail was torn apart, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, looking miserable, but not half weak.

There was still fire burning in his eyes, and the speed of his attack didn't slow down by half a minute. Yes, he's switched from defense to offense.

Qi Qi didn't know where he still had the strength to counterattack, but Qing Huang did hold the initiative in his own hands.

Just as he turned out a seal in his hand and was about to reseal Qiqi in the enchantment, a sharp arrow suddenly appeared in the sky, aiming directly at the back of Qinghuang's heart......