The sharp and powerful sword qi raged and roared away at the woman. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The woman didn't seem to expect Xiao Yuan's sword to be so fast and so tricky, and she didn't give her any time to react at all, all she could do now was to quietly wait for the sword qi to pierce her body.

But there was not the slightest fear in her eyes, as if she was not afraid of death at all, or that her cloudy eyes were already 'dead'.

Seeing that Xiao Yuan's sword qi was about to penetrate the woman, at this moment, a powerful sound of breaking the void resounded above the void, and then an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly thundered down, shaking Xiao Yuan's several sword qi away.

Suddenly, an icy chill enveloped Xiao Yuan, which made Xiao Yuan frown tightly, if he continued to attack, although he could kill the woman in front of him, he was afraid that he would also be unable to escape death!

So Xiao Yuan naturally wouldn't do such a stupid thing, and as soon as Qinghong closed it, he suddenly turned his offensive into defense, and his body was also standing quietly within a foot of the woman.

And at this time, a sharp blade with a flickering cold light pierced through the poisonous gas and stabbed towards Xiao Yuan's left.

Xiao Yuan had no choice but to use the Qinghong sword body to resist, and the big knife slammed into the Qinghong sword fiercely, and the huge force knocked Xiao Yuan out of the way, but it was not dangerous...

It's just that the previous black gauze woman took this opportunity to widen the distance between herself and Xiao Yuan, and hid in the poisonous gas.

The sharp blade disappeared, and the whole area fell silent again.

Xiao Yuan sneered, and ran in the direction where he was still screaming with the Qinghong Sword, where the Dragon Army must have encountered some powerful enemy.

It's just that in the midst of the rush, a big hand formed by the condensation of invisible spiritual power suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Xiao Yuan's calf. This move made Xiao Yuan unguarded, and he didn't even notice any precursors at all, indicating that this was the other party's killer move.

And Xiao Yuan's body also leaned forward because of inertia, saying that it was too late and that was fast, just in an instant, the sharp big knife pierced out of the poisonous gas again, and slashed at Xiao Yuan's body that fell forward.

This time, Xiao Yuan is extremely dangerous, if he crashes into the big knife like this, he will definitely die!

But in the face of such a dangerous scene, Xiao Yuan quickly calmed down, and with a flick of his other hand, a black short spear broke through the air, pulling out the remnants of the Dao.

"Huh?" seemed to sense the tremendous soul-shocking pressure emitted by the soul gun, and a startling sound came from the poisonous gas.

The big knife that was originally slashing at Xiao Yuan was also abruptly retracted, and then there was a muffled sound in front of him, and Xiao Yuan could feel a strong aura fighting against the Dementor Gun.

Xiao Yuan knew that it was not that the power of the soul gun was not strong enough, but that his own strength was not strong enough to give full play to the power of the soul gun, which made the other party resist, of course, the person who could block the soul gun had at least the peak strength of the martial arts sect.

"Poof...!" The sound of vomiting blood came from the darkness, and Xiao Yuan took the opportunity to flash to the place where the dementor gun was, only to see a pool of blood on the ground, obviously caused by the previous person's injury against the dementor gun, but there was no figure around.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, I thought it was some kind of demon and monster, it turned out that it would also be injured!" Xiao Yuan sneered, but in his heart he was extremely surprised, the soul gun was extremely mysterious, ordinary people couldn't catch its trace at all, let alone resist, but the other party actually resisted! Its strength speaks for itself.

Thinking of the other party's strength, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but be dignified, if the other party was a martial arts sect, it would be nothing, but the other party was at least two people, if he wanted to fight a war of attrition, Xiao Yuan couldn't afford it, at least the other party could resist the soul gun, if Xiao Yuan's mental power was exhausted, it would be very dangerous, with the strength of his martial king peak, he couldn't fight against two people who were at least martial arts or even the peak of martial arts..

And Xiao Yuan is not a person who sits still, now he is not in danger of his life for the time being, all he is worried about is other people, the screams made by the dragon army before have proved that they were killed, and now the screams have disappeared, it is very likely that the dragon army has been destroyed.

Xiao Yuan's sneering voice still echoed in this valley, resounding a series of echoes, and the person in the dark also seemed to have been greatly traumatized and did not appear again.

It's just that Xiao Yuan knows that the other party definitely didn't leave, just hiding around, waiting for him to reveal his flaws and give himself a desperate blow.

Holding Qinghong tightly, Xiao Yuan slowly walked in one direction, constantly thinking about how to deal with the hidden enemies and how to find the lost others as soon as possible.

How did I get separated from others, why did I not have any signs at all, was all this an illusion or a reality?

Click.. Xiao Yuan's feet stepped on the white bones and walked forward, there were people and demon beasts, obviously there had been a lot of fierce battles here...

As soon as he walked a few zhang away, Xiao Yuan saw a short figure one zhang away from him.

"Little senior...!" Xiao Yuan's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly flashed forward, but at this time, he suddenly saw the short figure turn his head and smile at Xiao Yuan demonically.

It was indeed Long Ling'er's face, but it looked as if it had been deformed, and even at this moment, his seven orifices began to flow blood...

This made Xiao Yuan stunned for a moment, only to see the other party's small mouth suddenly open and spit out a hidden weapon with extremely strong fluctuations, which made Xiao Yuan in shock feel shocked, and almost didn't dodge.

But just as Xiao Yuan was dodging, the short figure had already flashed out, his hands turned into sharp palm knives, and he stabbed towards Xiao Yuan with a bloodthirsty face.

The speed was so fast that even Xiao Yuan couldn't react at all!

"Huh...!" was the sound of the sword entering the body, and a sharp pain came from Xiao Yuan's shoulder!

Xiao Yuan snorted coldly, and Qinghong's sword light flashed, cutting off the other party's head, because he already knew that this was not the real Long Ling'er at all!

The figure that was decapitated was a figure with countless tiny poisonous snakes drilled out of it, and they burst out one after another, biting Xiao Yuan!

Looking at the dense poisonous snakes, Xiao Yuan's face lifted a touch of disgust, although he had divine power in his body, which could be called invincible, but he didn't want to be touched by such a disgusting thing!

"Hmph. Xiao Yuan opened his mouth and snorted loudly, a powerful fluctuation emanated from his brain, and the powerful telekinesis spread out in a circle, completely shocking the densely attacking snakes into powder.

And at this time, the big knife that had been hidden in the dark suddenly appeared again, without giving Xiao Yuan any respite, and directly slashed towards Xiao Yuan's head.

Xiao Yuan had just been injured, and he had used an extremely mind-consuming soul technique, and in the face of this sudden sword, no matter whether he was the peak of the Martial King or the puppet master, he couldn't resist it.