"Poof!"

The moment the spear pierced through the flesh was drawn, the man in battle armor suddenly pulled away, and looked at the blood-clothed man who was covered by sawdust branches and leaves with a solemn face.

Based on his countless experiences, he had obviously pierced the chest of the blood-clothed man just now, but it didn't feel right, it didn't feel like piercing the heart at all, but it seemed to pierce an empty shell!

And although his true qi poured into the other party's body along the spear, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no response!

Glancing up at the Jade Demon Tiger who was still fighting with his own Earth Demon Beast Silver Moon Wolf King in the distance, and was not affected in the slightest, his face became more and more solemn: the war beast and the master were both prosperous and lossy, and they obviously hurt the other party, but the other party's war beast was not harmed!

Everything shows that this time the enemy is not simple.

"Hahahaha, good! Okay very! He is worthy of being the protector of the Holy Soul Sect, and he is really strong enough! ”

When the figure of the man in blood clothes slowly appeared, on his chest was a bowl-sized penetrating wound, and he could even see the scene behind him through the wound, but not a drop of blood spilled out of the wound, if it wasn't for that terrifying wound, the man in battle armor even wondered if he had hit the other party!

"You're a demon!?" Although the tone of the battle-armored man was full of doubts, he was extremely determined, and snorted coldly: "The remnants of the demon clan, you dare to come to the Holy Soul Sect, who gave you the guts?" ”

"Hahahaha-poof!" The blood-clothed man stabilized his body in the air, looked at the man in battle armor coldly, the wound on his chest was nourished by the nourishment of true qi and recovered with a little bit visible to the naked eye, when the wound disappeared completely, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face showed a crazy smile, and nine stars slowly appeared behind him, "Who do you think I am?" ”

"I'm the blood-clothed Nine Yao Marquis, the red ghost Xiao Wei Wuji!"

The momentum of the whole body is no longer restrained and released unscrupulously, where the momentum sweeps, the grass and trees are invincible, and even Su Duan and Liu Yan, who are secretly snooping in the distance, are almost overwhelmed by this terrifying momentum, and they are also terrified in their hearts:

"What the hell is this existence, just relying on momentum, so far away that the two of us can't resist!"

"Nine Dawn?" Hearing this, the man in battle armor narrowed his eyes slightly, and sixteen stars suddenly appeared behind him, and an even greater momentum suddenly bloomed, "Then let me see if your Divine Marquis's [Potential] can make up for the difference between the Seven Yao!" ”

"Sixteen Stars of Destiny? Before becoming a god, after all, it is just a destiny star realm! ”

Blood-clothed Hou Wei Wuji slowly stood up straight, the blood on the corner of his mouth dyed a layer of bewitching for his handsome face, his hands tightly held the tiger tooth short blade, his eyes were fierce, and no one dared to touch his moldy head at this time, "Under my blade, the immortal and nameless ghost, report your name!" ”

"I don't know who lives and who dies, you remember, the person who killed you is the sixth generation of the Holy Soul Sect's Holy Maiden Protector, Dragon!" Wei Wei looked at Wei Wuji with a torch in his eyes, "Jiuyao's demon clan god will be a great disaster for my human race in the future, and I will never let you go back alive today!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Wei Wuji sneered, his figure flashed, and the whole person appeared behind the dragon like a ghost, and the red and white short blades in his hands were like crosses, slashing towards the latter's neck like scissors, "Just rely on your obsession and delusion that has been dead for thousands of years to keep me, this is the dream of an idiot!" ”

"Just a demon clan!" At the same time, the dragon spirit lowered his head and no longer maintained the power of the sky, and the whole person suddenly fell downward, dodging the blow with great ease, and glanced meaningfully at the hiding place of Su Duan and the two, and said, "Let you see the true strength of the protector of the Holy Soul Sect!" ”

"If you don't go crazy, you won't survive, the way to protect the way, you will fall into the devil alone!"

Like an oath, like an ode, the true qi in the body of the dragon overflowed wildly, and the silver-white true qi was dyed with ominous black at the moment when the words fell, like a mist completely enveloping the dragon in it, only a pair of red bloody eyes shone in the black mist, as strange as a hell ghost, "Battle!! ”

With a loud shout, the black mist surged, and a figure wrapped in endless black ** qi rushed out of it, and the volley under his feet was empty, and the spear with bright silver and white mane turned black again under the black mist, but it looked even more demonic.

A twisted magic pattern appeared on the barrel of the gun, and when it danced, a trace of demonic energy overflowed to make the gun extremely powerful, and with a thunderous momentum, it rushed towards Wei Wuji from the bottom up, "The dragon raises its head!" ”

"This breath!" Wei Wuji's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the dragon in disbelief, he didn't have time to dodge, he mobilized his true qi and turned into demonic qi and wrapped around the two short blades to forcibly resist, "Demon Clan! ”

The demonic qi intersected with the demonic qi, rubbing dazzling sparks in the air, the spear danced, and directly picked Wei Wuji out, the whole person followed closely as the name of the dragon, and smashed hundreds of shots in an instant, each shot hit Wei Wuji's chest solidly, and forcefully knocked him into the ground from mid-air, and even the ground was sunken down for several meters, "Crazy demon!" ”

"Gross!" When the dragon jumped away after fighting, in the center of the sunken ground, Wei Wuji's chest was also sunken coughing up blood but still full of madness, but this time it was really crazy, from his eyes there was no trace of humanity, completely driven by the instinct of the demon clan.

The whole person twisted and stood up straight, the demonic aura was permeated in his eyes, burning red flames, his hands were clenched, and the twin blades of the tiger teeth that had been shot down suddenly flew back, and a strange smile of unknown meaning came out of his mouth, "Ho ho ho ho-"

Immediately afterward, the dragon felt that something enveloped him, and then the blood all over his body seemed to be uncontrollable, like a loose horse, spilling out of his body along the pores, turning into a trace of blood and converging in the direction where Wei Wuji was.

However, the collapse of the blood qi is not the most serious, but because of the rebellion of the blood in the body, which causes its own strength and true qi to be a little uncontrollable, so that the strength of the dragon is not one in ten:

"Could it be that this is the so-called [potential] of the Divine Marquis?"

As soon as a thought came to his mind, his body suffered a heavy blow, and a short red blade sank straight into the abdomen, and a reflexive kick was kicked out, but it was easily dodged.

Just about to distance himself, he found himself completely unable to move.

When I looked down, I saw that my whole body was entangled with small blood gas, which had already overflowed from the body, and it was easily connected with the blood in the body under the same root and origin, which imprisoned the flow of blood.

"I won!"

Wei Wuji's voice came from behind him, and a deadly sense of crisis hit the back of his head.