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"Okay! A good human for one day, a human for life! If it weren't for the antagonism of shemales, we might be able to be friends. The ghost car admired and said with emotion.

Li Xunhuan was silent, took the wine gourd, took a sip, smacked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about something;

"But!" the ghost car changed his words and said, "However, although I admire you, you are a human demon and have to be killed, you must not be killed!"

"Otherwise, I don't know how many demon clan sons will die at the hands of the four of you in the future!"

The ghost car was revealed, without the slightest emotion, and shouted: "Kill!"

Fang Tian's halberd came out of his hand, and the blue qi spread with the wind, and the boundless demon power moved with it.

Li Xunhuan and the four of them only felt a sudden pressure on their shoulders, inexplicable, like a swamp, struggling, making it almost difficult to move.

"Drink!"

"Xiao Li Flying Knife, the case is not in vain!"

A knife flew out, Li Xunhuan flew out upside down, his face was pale and drowsy, his mind was exhausted at this moment, and he couldn't recover at all in a few months.

"A sword from the west!"

"Flying Immortals!"

Two swords, two rays of light, two white-clothed Shengxue, one left and one right, one west and one east, killed from both sides, the same white-clothed picturesque, the same sword light like Hua, the same bright rainbow, the same unspeakable.

"Dingding!"

The sound of two hurried weapons colliding sounded, and the ghost car's Fang Tian Painting Halberd didn't know when to retract, and it spun and flew around its body, like a cyan circle of light, protecting its body.

Flying stones do not stick, water does not splash, and defense is extreme.

"Dingding!"

Rumble!

Two white-clothed figures suddenly flew out, and the clothes on their bodies were almost broken, like ribbons hanging on the bodies of the two.

Knock knock!

The two hit the ground, closed their eyes, and fainted.

"Xianggong!" a female voice shouted eagerly, it was Ximen Blowing Snow's wife, Sun Xiuqing, one of the four shows of Emei.

Li Mu didn't stop it, after all, Ximen Chuixue really needs to be taken care of now, and it is most suitable to have his wife to take care of it.

On the other side, Fu Hongxue's eyes suddenly lit up, and everyone only felt as if there was a fault in front of them, and at some point, a wound several feet in size appeared on the chest of the ghost car.

"Hey, it's so weird!" Ying Zhao was also taken aback, because he was only dazzled by Fu Hongxue's move, but it was not clear how he made it.

Only Li Mu knew that it was not that Fu Hongxue's speed was so fast that even the demon saint's mind could not be captured, but that he repeatedly drew the knife no less than 10,000 times a day, so that his black knife gradually became a derivation of his arm, and it was integrated with his thoughts, and the speed of the knife had exceeded Fu Hongxue's thoughts.

When Fu Hongxue's thoughts arrived, the knife was in that position.

This is Fu Hongxue's knife, unless you understand Fu Hongxue and defend in advance, otherwise, even the demon saint who is about to step into the quasi-holy realm will not be able to see Fu Hongxue's knife.

"Look for death!" "Looking for death!" Ghost Che looked at a wound on his shoulder, blood gushing in his chest, two strands of hair cut in half, his lips were blue, he was furious in his heart, and he didn't want to think about it, Fang Tian's halberd slashed towards Fu Hongxue, vowing to kill Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue was crumbling, the knife just now had exhausted all his mind and strength, and at this time, he could only look at the halberd of the ghost car weakly.

This feeling made him desperate and made him feel bad.

"It seems that my knife has become much duller in these quiet days. Fu Hongxue thought so.

Just when Fu Hongxue closed her eyes and was waiting to die, a jade belt with colorful light fell from the sky, firmly fixing Fang Tian's halberd in place, unable to move.

"Fellow Daoists, doing this with the cultivation of a half-step quasi-saint is too much. A word with infinite desire appeared in the ears of Fu Hongxue and the Demon Saint Ghost Che.

Fu Hongxue's heart trembled, and her tenacity for decades was almost shaken; the ghost car was not comfortable, and Gujing Wubo's heart was shocked by this word, setting off a monstrous wave and hitting her heart.

"Red Snow, go down and rest. With a wave of his hand, Fu Hongxue instantly disappeared into the Terran Ancestral Palace, and then, four rays of light flashed one after another, and they all submerged into the Terran Ancestral Palace, preventing the Demon Clan from taking advantage of it.

Seeing this, the ghost car gave up the pursuit and killing, because the terrifying aura contained in the ancestral hall of the human race was even worse than that of the primeval beasts, so that he did not dare to be careless.

"Who are you?" the ghost car was wary in his heart.

"Poor Dao Hongchen!" A Taoist stepped on hemp shoes and wore mortal clothes, except for the salute, other behaviors were the same as mortals.

It seems to be a way but not a way, like a mortal but an extraordinary person.

The ghost car was strange in his heart, but he said: "The Taoist really wants to meddle in the affairs of the demon race and the human race?"

Hongchen said: "The human race has both grace and poverty, so I have to come!"

"Hmph!" Ghost Che said coldly in his heart: What kind of grace, the human race is only a hundred years old, how can there be a person who is kind to the great supernatural powers?

"Although the Taoist is strong, Ben Shuai is not afraid of you!"

As soon as the ghost car raised its feet, the black demon mist was filled, and with a raised hand, Fang Tian's painting halberd swept out, the halberd was like thunder, and the thunderclouds rumbled, as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Hey!" only heard Hongchen sigh, and then threw it in the direction of the ghost car.

Wow!

A large array of illusions was formed in an instant, colorful, colorful, colorful, colorful like flowers, all kinds of beauty, and countless desires were deduced in the big array, making people fall into the red dust and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

Ying Zhao saw that this was not good, so he stepped forward to help, and just as he was about to make a move, three figures galloped over.

The middle one is an old man, and a wisp of fire in his right hand blooms with firelight, warm, bright, full of hope, which makes people yearn for it, even the demon saint Yingzhao is almost buried in it, and he can never come out again.

This is the middle grade of the human race, the acquired merit and spiritual treasure, which will not extinguish the fire.

The person on the left is a woman, a silver-gray animal skin coat is like a palm and falls on the woman's hand, but on the beast clothes, the sound of gold and iron is endless, and the battle spirit is condensed like a furnace, with murderous aura and raging war fire, which can arouse the boundless war intent of the human race.

Medium-grade acquired merit Lingbao gold iron coat.

The person on the right is a middle-aged man, and he has a wooden house made of 10,000-year-old ebony wood, the wooden house is simple, only a few wooden sticks, like a prison cell, but the wooden house contains the sound of peace, which makes people feel peaceful.

The acquired merit of the medium grade Lingbao lives in the nest.

Three medium-grade acquired merit spirit treasures appeared together, stunned the demon saint Ying move, so that he did not dare to act rashly, although the spirit treasures were held by three Taiyi Realm human races.

But these three human races are the ancestors of the human race, as the ancestors of the first clan, their status is higher than that of the demon emperor, but this is not the reason why he does not dare to act rashly, what really makes him dare not act is another merit spiritual treasure in the hands of the Suiren clan.

Top-grade acquired merit Lingbao creates a whip!

This is the merit treasure left by Nuwa Niangniang to the ancestors, containing a trace of Nuwa Niangniang's holy will, although it is not used to deal with Yingzhao, but it is enough to deter.

"Please invite the Heroic Demon Saint to discuss with us. "Suiren said.

Ying Zhao was silent, and the so-called argument was just to make Ying Zhao dare not move.

Yingzhao may not be afraid of the human race, but he will never be afraid of Nuwa.

However, this line has allowed Yingzhao to achieve most of its purpose, except for the mysterious, Li Mu, the head of the four ancestors of the human race who has not yet appeared, most of the power of the human race has appeared.

While there will certainly be something hidden, it's enough.

Of course, this is only the opinion of Yingzhao.