Lishen blocked the demon Zixin behind him, and an imperceptible strange light flashed in his eyes, only to see an extremely thin blue light like silk threads appear in front of his eyes, like lightning piercing the dark night!

In the blink of an eye, the Dementor Sword appeared in front of Lishen's eyes, setting off his already deep eyes even deeper!

Reaching out and holding the hilt of the Dementor Sword, a smile was drawn away from the corner of the Soul Sword, the sharp corners of the lips were as sharp as the blade of the Soul Sword, which made people tremble!

Demon Zixun knew what to do with Lishen, so he hurriedly grabbed him and said, "You can't hurt him!"

The white barrier around him can block all attacks, and even bounce the power back to the other party, even the unfathomable Bai Yuqi has suffered on this, and besides, Li Ying is still injured......

Although the demon Zixun hated the thunderstorm, he didn't dare to let the underworld take risks!

Li Ming turned his head and smiled at the demon Zixin, and the eyes printed with a little starlight were gentle like a pool of water, signaling her to feel at ease, and said, "Trust me." ”

Just now, he had already seen what this formation was......

Believe me......

In just three words, Demon Zixun felt that she was really relieved, she naturally believed in the ability to leave the underworld, and he said that it was okay, it should be fine.

Bai Yuyu watched Liming take out the dementor sword, a trace of waves appeared on his expressionless face, and the sword in his hand tightened, because of the previous matter of the demon Zixun, Liming was a little hostile to him, but now, their target is the same person......

Moreover, looking at the appearance of being a bamboo from the underworld, you should know the way to crack the light wall!

Lifeng looked at Liming, his eyes were calm, he looked at the dementor sword in his hand with some disdain, and said disdainfully, "Does the Demon Venerable want to use this mere dementor sword to deal with this prince?"

Liming smiled lightly, the black ink-like hair spread out, the Xuan Qi in his hand began to condense, and the body of the soul dementor sword began to glow with a faint light.

Li Feng smiled coldly, stood still, and said, "This prince wants to see how the Demon Venerable humiliated himself!"

"Do you want to humiliate yourself?, the deity, is it because the prince of the thunderstorm is too arrogant......" Before the words fell, the dementor sword of the underworld went straight through the white wall of light, and the blade of the sword spun lightly, and the blade stabbed into the throat of the thunderstorm!

Thunderstorm didn't expect that Lishen would be able to break through his defenses, and he was confused for a while, and when he saw Lishen's sword stabbing at him, he just subconsciously dodged!

It's impossible, it's impossible, he didn't even see how he did it, and the wall of light broke open automatically!

Bai Yuqi was also a little surprised, but he didn't show it on his face, he just looked at the Immortal Leave quietly, perhaps, he should have underestimated the ability to Leave the Underworld!

The demon Zixun was not too surprised, when she said that she believed him before, she had already guessed that there must be a way to leave the underworld, but she didn't expect it to be so easy, after all, she had seen the power of the white aperture!

That time, she desperately fought against the wall of light on Lifeng's body, but she really didn't get any benefit, and she was also injured herself, she knew that Liming could crack that thing so easily, so she should have asked him for advice in advance!

Without the protection of the white wall of light, and without the weapon, the thunderstorm could not withstand the faster and faster attack of the Immortal.

The sword in his hand didn't use much strength, but it just cut through Lifeng's clothes again and again, revealing a large area of skin inside!

It's really fun to play with the underworld, but the demon doesn't have the heart to play that kind of cat and mouse game, she is not a good person, when she sees the thunderstorm, she can't help but think of the scene when the dust spirit fell in her arms that day, and hatred sprouts!

The fingers became tighter and tighter, the joints of the fingers began to turn white, and his face was gloomy and he walked towards Bai Yuqi, and said, "I want you to use the sword!"

Bai Yuyu was stunned for a moment, his gaze turned from the two people who were fighting to Demon Zixun, and said, "You have no demon power, it's dangerous!"

He knows what the demon Zixin wants to do, but she doesn't have the demon power on her now, although the thunderbolt is suppressed by the dead, but she is also an opponent, if you let the demon Zixin go over like this, maybe, there will be some accidents!

Demon Zixun didn't have so much time to think about anything in her heart, and the hatred was about to explode in her chest, and she couldn't suppress it!

"With your current ability, it's better to let the Demon Venerable do it for you!" Bai Yuqi said coldly, but he didn't dare to hand the sword to the demon Zixin easily, after all, she was just an ordinary woman now, if she was injured, I am afraid it would be another trouble!

Demon Zixun's eyes were about to erupt with flames that could burn everything, and after a while, he spit out a few words, "Enemy!

Enemies, the blade can solve hatred!

This sentence stabbed Bai Yuyu in the heart like a knife, but what if his enemy was himself?

Demon Zixun looked at Bai Yuqi's expression, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, just stared at his eyes, and said, "Do you borrow or not?"

Bai Yuqi glanced at the demon Zixin coldly, and said indifferently, "Don't borrow!"

In any case, her loss of demonic power has something to do with herself, if she is injured because of this, with the degree of love and care of the Demon Venerable, they may have one more fierce rival in the underworld!

Demon Zixun didn't say anything, the sword is a divine object in the underworld, and it's normal for him not to borrow it!

Turning to look at Liming who was fighting, her fingers were already numb, she hated!

The Dementor Sword was refined by her, and Lishen didn't know its true use at all, so the power of that sword in Liying's hands was less than one-tenth of that in her hands!

But even so, the thunderstorm was attacked by the Immortal and had no room to fight back, and he had been at a disadvantage since the wall of light broke.

Demon Zixun watched coldly from the side, she didn't think how powerful the thunderstorm was, if it weren't for the white aperture on his body, he would have died in her hands last time!

Li Feng is the prince of the fairy world, he has always been pampered, no one dares to disagree with what he said, he is used to being domineering, and if he is not diligent in cultivation, his skills will naturally be much weaker! Although I don't know how he had a grudge with Bai Yuqi, but today, she will not let him go!

Looking at the face of the thunderstorm, the scene before the death of the dust spirit was repeated again and again in his heart, and the demon Zixun's heart was almost angry, and when he saw that he didn't hurt him, he couldn't help but shout in a deep voice, "Kill him!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three of them all changed, and Li Ming wanted to subdue the wind and let the demon Zixun do it, so that although there would be some risks, he knew that only in this way could she let go of her heart knot and eliminate the hatred that had been hidden in her heart for a long time! But now that she has spoken, he will naturally do it!

Thunderstorm felt a chill in his heart, looking at the increasingly fierce offensive of the Immortal, he knew that he probably could not escape this catastrophe!

Li Ming also put away his mind of playing, and shook the thunderbolt out of the thunder several feet away with one palm, and the dementor sword in his hand flashed with dazzling blue light and then stabbed towards the thunderstorm!

The sound of the long sword breaking through the sky roared through the sky, and the strong white light almost made people unable to open their eyes, and the demon subconsciously covered his eyes!

Li Ming looked at the thunderstorm and sneered, "Do you think you're the only one who has that thing?!"

Before he had time to think about anything, he only felt that the long sword was in front of him, and his skills were not as good as others, so he naturally had no ability to escape!

"Leave the underworld, stop ——"

As soon as he left the underworld, a figure rushed in front of him, because the speed was too fast, he didn't see it clearly, but the sword in his hand also pierced into the shadow for a few points.

With a 'bang', Bai Yuyu quickly picked the sword in Liming's hand, the two swords collided, and a white light wave dissipated, and the scorching light made the demon open his eyes!

Li Ming glared at Bai Yuzhen angrily and roared, "What are you doing?!"

Bai Yuyu quietly looked behind the underworld.

Liming felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to see that Yueshuxian was blocking in front of the thunderstorm, and the sword that should have pierced into the heart of Lifeng was stabbed into Yueshuxian's right shoulder.

Thunderstorm was taken aback, looked at Yueshuxian who fell softly, and hurriedly picked him up, looking at Yueshuxian's pale face in a panic, "Xian'er ......"

Bai Yuzhen was still expressionless, looking at everything in front of him lightly.

The demon Zixun and the underworld face look at each other, what is the situation?