Heavy footsteps grew more and more urgently, like a talisman.

Xia Qing Hengjian stood still in front of his chest, there was no nervousness or fear on his face, but Xia Yuanba and the others who were watching the battle from the sidelines were extremely nervous. Especially Xia Yuanba, with a bead of sweat the size of a bean dripping on his face, frequently looked in the direction of Panlong Pass, but he couldn't see the rescuers for a long time.

Murderous, the Blue Blood Ancestor raised his right hand, wanting to directly slap Xia Qing to death.

"Wait, wait!"

Xia Qing didn't draw his sword, but suddenly shouted, "Old guy, I have something I don't understand." Zhao Zixuan wants to kill me, why don't you do it yourself, or send the dynasty under his command to worship, but pay such a big price and ask you to do it?"

The Blue Blood Ancestor attacked and laughed, "Hahaha, of course it's strength." In this Western Regions frontier, apart from the deity and the Blood Demon Gate, who can take on such a task? Who dares to go to the Shanren Inn in Bijia Mountain in Wuzhou to be presumptuous? As for the worship of the imperial dynasty under Zhao Zixuan, they are either busy putting out fires everywhere, or they are already dead. The national fortunes of the Dakang Dynasty have come to an end, hahaha......"

The Blue Blood Ancestor was imposing, and as he spoke, he pressed towards Xia Qing, and just after taking two steps, Xia Qing shouted again, "Slow, wait a little longer." ”

Xia Qing stepped back step by step and said, "Old fellow, you don't dare to go to the Shanren Inn to commit murder, so carefully arrange to lure me out?"

"That's right, the deity doesn't dare. Looking at the world, who would dare to be presumptuous under the nose of Xuanyuan Kang, the state pastor of Guzhong Prefecture?"

The attack of the Blue Blood Ancestor paused again, and said fiercely: "However, it is different when you go outside, who knows if you kill this kid in this desert and destroy the corpse and destroy the traces? Even if Xuanyuan Kang knows about it in the future, because of the identity and rules of his state pastor, he can't do anything to the deity! Boy, you just accept your fate, you shouldn't have walked out of the Shanren Inn!"

The Blue Blood Ancestor's body seemed to swell again, and he pressed towards Xia Qing with heavy steps.

"Slow!"

Xia Qing snorted again and said, "Old fellow, even if you are not afraid of Xuanyuan Kang's old shopkeeper, you are not afraid of the other people in the inn? Do you know who my master is? Have you heard of Zoroastrianism and the Sin City Lord?"

Xia Qing interrupted the attacks of the Blue Blood Ancestor one after another, not to delay time, but to wear down the opponent's sharpness and patience.

The difference in the cultivation realms of the two sides is too great, and there is almost no chance of winning this battle, but even if the hope is small, Xia Qing will do his best to deal with it, and find a way to make the Blue Blood Ancestor reveal his flaws.

"Sin City Lord Zhao Dade?"

The Blue Blood Ancestor's face changed, his footsteps stopped, and then he said fiercely: "Of course I know, boy, your masters are very remarkable, whether it is the Zoroastrian Holy Aunt Yu Mei or the Sin City Lord Zhao Dade, they are all the great demons of the world who defy the sky, and my Blood Demon Sect can't afford to provoke them." It's a pity that they are far away now, and no matter how great their magical powers are, they can't save you. Boy, don't try to delay time, no one can save you, just die!"

The Blue Blood Ancestor drank hard, thinking that Xia Qing was delaying time, and began to stride towards Xia Qing, and the fluctuation of physical strength doubled again, as if he was worried that Ye Changmengduo would succeed as soon as possible.

Xia Qing's heart sank even more, knowing that the Blue Blood Ancestor had already made full preparations, and even the identities of his aunt, Zhao Dazui and the others had been investigated. For the sake of Zhao Zixuan's elixir of immortality, this old devil is determined to kill himself!

Whew! The fan-like palm set off a strong wind, and before Xia Qing could think about it, the huge palm slapped down.

Xia Qing raised his head and felt that the palm of the Blue Blood Ancestor almost covered most of the sky.

People tensed and their eyes widened in unison.

Xia Yuanba was even more nervous that his heart was about to jump out, and he couldn't help but shout, "Second brother, hide, hurry!"

Xia Qing stood still, as if he was stunned by the Blue Blood Ancestor's palm, seeing that the huge palm was about to fall on the top of his head, his body suddenly swayed, narrowly avoiding the heavy blow of the Blue Blood Ancestor. With a bang, the huge palm slapped on the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

"Hmph, yes, the Heavenly Master Step of the Heavenly Dao Gate is really powerful, but boy, you can't escape from the palm of the deity today, you kid is ...... dead" The Blue Blood Ancestor snorted coldly, and before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

In the sand and dust in the sky, Xia Qing's figure suddenly struck, and a sword jumped up in the air and stabbed at the eyebrows of the Blue Blood Ancestor. Standing still just now, I deliberately waited for this moment, calculated that I would raise a large amount of sand and dust, and use the sandstorm to fight back!

The sword light was cold, and a piercing sonic boom sounded between heaven and earth.

Xia Qing frantically urged the Yuan Force in his body and concentrated all his power on the tip of the sword. Compared with the Blue Blood Ancestor, although his cultivation is weak, he goes all out at the critical moment, looking desperate, seeking death before he survives.

The onlookers from afar exclaimed, and for a while, only Xia Qing's figure rushing out of the sand and dust in their eyes was the cold sword light.

In the crowd, Liao Feiyan's face was moved, and he finally saw Xia Qing's true strength. Xia Qing's sword completely shows the fierceness and ferocity of the sword, such a swordsmanship, no wonder Gao Fei hit the trick with a single shot, and he can't prevent it at all if he is careless!

The sharp long sword hit the center of the eyebrows of the Blue Blood Ancestor, and Xia Qing succeeded in one blow.

Xia Yuanba and the others became excited, and then, their scalps were numb. Although Xia Qing's Dugu sword stabbed the center of the eyebrows of the Blue Blood Ancestor, it couldn't pierce it at all, and the tip of the sword seemed to be pierced on the hard steel plate.

"Carving insect skills, a hundred years ago, the deity was not afraid of such an attack. Now, the Blood Demon Dafa has been cultivated to the ninth level, and he is even more afraid of the sword in your hand, and there is nothing you kid can do if he stands still. Xia Qing boy, accept your fate, hahaha......" The Blue Blood Ancestor laughed, and slapped his palm on Xia Qing's chest, as if sweeping away a fallen leaf, shaking Xia Qing far away.

After a few tumbles in the air, Xia Qing knelt on one knee, barely holding on to the Dugu sword and barely steady, his body turned over and over, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Looking down, there were five huge finger prints on his chest, and with just one palm, his body was almost blown up by the Blue Blood Ancestor, this demon was not only invulnerable, but his strength was also cultivated to a terrifying level. Such a terrifying power, Xia Qing had only seen it in Zhao Dazui, and he blew up a military camp with one punch.

"Boy, you can't escape today, accept your fate!"

"Only by killing you can the deity get the elixir of immortality. Don't blame the deity for being ruthless, if you want to blame yourself, you didn't become the new generation of human emperors!"

The voice of the Blue Blood Ancestor echoed in the heavens and the earth, and he pressed towards Xia Qing with heavy steps, never dying.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xia Qing, and boundless pressure came to their faces.

Xia Qing felt an invisible mountain pressing on his shoulders, getting heavier and heavier. The direction of Panlong Pass was still quiet, and there were no reinforcements in sight, Xia Yuanba was desperate, and he wanted to step forward to help but he was powerless, and even he couldn't protect himself, and he was besieged by many Blood Demon Sect disciples.