The two figures confronted each other in the air, and in the snow-white world, the two colors of black and gold were particularly eye-catching.

"Huh!"

The demon didn't say half a nonsense, he directly lifted the black flame giant sword, and threw out a sword light horizontally, and the cold sword qi was mixed with the dark black flame, and shot towards Xiao Hachi's direction at great speed.

Xiao Hachi didn't speak, he could only wave his fist silently and blast towards the black flame sword qi with a terrifying high temperature!

"Bang!"

With a single blow of the golden fist, the black flame sword qi was crushed, and countless sparks were scattered outward.

Hachi snorted, his figure took a few steps backwards, and there were scorched black marks on his golden fist.

After summoning the ancestor, the aura in its body was consumed greatly, although it had the elixir that Yun Fan gave to restore spiritual power, it was still a drop in the bucket.

The figure of the demon seed rushed out at the moment when the Black Flame Sword Qi was defeated, and the Black Flame Giant Sword in his hand slashed towards Xiao Ba's head, like a thousand pounds.

Hachi's body slammed to the side, and the Black Flame Giant Sword slashed heavily at its tortoise shell, making a trembling sound like gold and iron.

Hachi's face suddenly turned pale, and the terrifying temperature scorched its tortoise shells hot.

It roared, carrying the black flame giant sword, and its body suddenly deceived the demon, endured the pain, and launched a crazy attack on the demon.

The golden claws and soles of his feet turned into four golden rays of light, and they continued to blast towards the chest of the demon.

The demon dispersed the black flame giant sword, and his hands continued to resist Hachi's attacks, and the dark flames emerged from his body from time to time and attacked Hachi.

But for the black flames, Xiao Hachi completely ignored them, let them fall on his body, desperately exchanging injuries for injuries, and constantly blasted out with punches.

The two figures in the sky were constantly entangled, and drops of golden blood fell down and landed on the altar, blooming dazzling golden plums.

Looking at the figure in mid-air whose aura was getting weaker and weaker, the eyes of the 'snowman' couldn't help but narrow, and his outstretched palms couldn't help but clench.

"Come on, it's good for Hachi to hold on for a while!"

The 'snowman' muttered to himself, he could feel that the aura on the demon's body was also gradually weakening, and his strength had dropped to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Venerable Realm.

"Xiaoba, you must have noticed it, hold on for a while, hold on!"

"Ahem, I said that if you can devour the host and take the host's body for your own use, why do you have to wait for so long, it turns out that this price is like this!"

Hachi coughed a few times and looked at the demon in front of him with some mockery, it finally knew what the price the latter would pay.

"Hmph, I'll kill you before this body disappears!" The demon reached forward with both hands, and the dark black flames invaded again.

"Ahem, if you want to kill me, then try!" Hachi raised his head, revealing a pair of golden eyes, and pale golden spiritual power swirled around his body, like a burning flame.

With a wave of its hand, those pale golden spiritual powers rushed out at an extremely fast speed, resisting those black flames down.

"You're just the end of the crossbow. The demon looked coldly at the already scarred Hachi, "How can my black flame be so easy to stop?"

At this time, Hachi did look quite miserable, not only the golden tortoise shell was full of scorched black marks, but even his limbs were burned.

"Then let's see who falls first!" Hachi coughed up a mouthful of blood, his claws suddenly swung out in midair, and the tips of his claws quickly pointed at the pale golden blood.

As the tips of its claws swiped, the pale golden blood suddenly rippled like a halo.

Looking at the rippling golden blood, Hachi's claws flicked violently, and the rippling golden blood that seemed to be a nebula turned into golden sharp thorns and shot out.

The demon's snow-white head was raised, and there was a little bloody killing in his red eyes.

I saw his big sleeves fluttering, and the dark black flames quickly condensed into cones of fire, rushing towards those golden sharp thorns, like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep!

"Jingle Bell!"

There was a screeching sound in mid-air, and the sharp thorns collided with the cone of fire, and they kept disappearing.

After all, it was the spiritual power of the demon at this time that was even stronger, and after those golden sharp thorns were all devoured by the fire cones, the remaining fire cones stabbed at Xiao Hachi's body fiercely.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

The rest of the fire cones pierced Hachi's body, knocking the latter's figure out fiercely!

Hachi's body slammed down on the altar, embedded deep in the altar, and the corners of his mouth were covered with golden blood.

"Wow!"

Hachi's face flushed violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood emitting black smoke, dissolving the altar next to him into a big hole.

Spit out the black flames left in the body by those fire cones, and Xiao Hachi's face looked a little better, but the tired color in his eyes lingered no matter what.

The demon in mid-air just wanted to make a move, but his face couldn't help but change, his body trembled, and he almost fell from mid-air.

Finally controlling his body, he slowly fell to the ground, his left hand covering his chest, and a painful look on his face.

The demon fell to his knees and let out a beast-like roar, and his body began to tremble violently.

It wasn't until a long time later that he was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and his face was unusually pale.

"The strength has dropped again. He slowly stood up, looked down at his hands, felt the spiritual power and vitality in his body that had suddenly disappeared, and there was a trace of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

The vitality and spiritual power in his body were constantly fading, and the wave of battles just now had accelerated the loss of both.

So just now, his spiritual power had already fallen to the middle stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm.

"After all, I lasted longer. The demon walked up to Hachi's side and looked condescendingly at the latter, who was already extremely weak.

"Ahem!" Hachi coughed violently, looked at the demon steadily, and then suddenly laughed as if he remembered something.

"What are you laughing at?" the demon frowned, his palm was clenched, and the Black Flame Giant Sword condensed out again.

"Stinky boy, I finally know why you don't like people looking at you so condescendingly. Hachi laughed and coughed, "Ahem, it turns out that this feeling is really fucking unpleasant." ”

"Is this your last word?" the demon looked at Hachi coldly, although he didn't know what the latter was talking about, but he didn't bother to think about it, the only thing he wanted to do now was to kill this descendant of Xuanwu.

Without any hesitation, a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the demon, and the Black Flame Giant Sword slashed down directly!

"Get you on your way!"

Seeing the black flame giant sword approaching quickly, Hachi struggled to move, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his claws, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Stinky boy, it seems that the eighth master will no longer be able to plague this world with you in the future. Hachi muttered to himself, "It's a pity, I don't have a chance to kill that guy." ”

"Stinky boy, remember to kill him for me. ”

Xiao Ba's eyelids slowly drooped, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the edge of the altar, as if he wanted to take one last look at Yun Fan.

And at this moment, out of the corner of its eye, it saw a familiar figure rushing from the edge of the altar.

At this moment, it was as if time had stood still.