Of course, Murong Xiaotian didn't know that if it weren't for the ghost warrior who saved him, he wouldn't even have a chance to start from scratch, and I'm afraid he would have begun to completely turn into a vegetative person!

All the words are redundant, Murong Xiaotian just pinched it heavily on the shoulder of the ghost warrior with his hand, that meaning, it represents Murong Xiaotian's heart, represents Murong Xiaotian's emotions, and represents Murong Xiaotian He can also pay for the ghost warrior Life and death, the ghost warrior is like his eldest brother!

With the passage of time, the fog on Murong Xiaotian's body finally eased, and the blood also returned to full value, Murong Xiaotian jumped down from the back of the ghost warrior, and the stones, 'ground thorns', and 'sandstorms' began to fly towards the body of the Xuanbing Zhan Demon, although the damage value caused was very small, but it was still better than nothing.

Xuan Bing Zhan Demon didn't dare to go, around that guy's body, the white mist never dissipated, he must have been looking for death in the past, so he could only work with the ghost warrior to distance himself from the Xuan Bing Zhan Demon, and attack while swimming.

"Damn, how much is this guy's health, how can he not die after fighting for so long," Murong Xiaotian guessed, this guy's health will definitely not be less than that of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle.

"Fortunately, robbed its inner dan and took the initiative, otherwise, this guy wants to go into the water, and we can't stop it at all," the ghost warrior smiled bitterly, he was a little too self-righteous, no wonder the military advisor said that he had to fight the Xuan Bingzhan demon, and he ran in a hurry with the thief brother without consulting the military advisor, and almost let the thief brother die, if something happens, how can he explain to the demon army division, even if he dies, it is difficult to escape the guilt!

"Hey, my attack has no effect on Ben," Murong Xiaotian also sighed again and again, since he entered "Destiny", he can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, and he was not the main team member that time, but this time, he was completely a foil, and now look at it, the difference between himself and the ghost warrior is not ordinary, and he is too lacking in high-level attack skills, his own ' The Ghost King's Hand is good, but it's a hand-to-hand combat skill, a long-distance physical attack and a long-range magic attack skill, and it's not the same as the better, no wonder the Demon Warrior and the Ghost Warrior say that they are all garbage skills.

Look at the ghost warriors again, 'Hades Hand', 'Netherfire Split Palm', 'Ghost God Slash', that is not a awesome skill that can be fought close and attacked!

Suddenly, the Xuanbing Zhan Demon stopped, and the third and fourth feet also changed into two swords, and the entire upper body rose up, with four feet supporting the ground, and the four swords emitted bright brilliance, just like the moonlight, which was getting brighter and brighter.

"Get behind me, this guy is going to get serious," the ghost warrior snorted and stopped, his face more serious than ever.

Murong Xiaotian' Tengyue Technique's first jumped out of ten meters, and then the phantom drifted out, and the distance from the Xuanbing Zhan Demon was even farther, he knew that the Xuanbing Neidan was the lifeblood of the Xuanbing Zhan Demon, this guy was going to be desperate, and the ghost warrior was also going to be desperate, this was a duel between the masters, and he couldn't intervene at all now, stay away, so that the ghost warrior would have to distract himself, however, he was also ready to do Zuihou with all his strength, after the ghost warrior and the Xuanbing Zhan Demon made an earth-shattering blow, perhaps, it was his chance to make a move。

The four swords on the Xuanbing Zhan Demon's body became brighter and brighter, "Touch," the Xuanbing Zhan Demon opened his mouth and spewed out a pillar of light, a much larger white mist pillar of light than the light ball that was spewed out earlier, and at the same time, the four swords on his body were unbelievably separated from his body, and began to demute at the same time, four to eight, eight to sixteen, sixteen to thirty-two, a full thirty-two sharp swords, the finished font sandwiched the pillar of light, and shot towards the ghost warrior.

The fierce sword qi light wind, making a slight sound, exuding a cold white light, seemed to be more dazzling than the moon in the sky, where the powerful energy passed, the pebbles on the ground were also shattered, and they were still far away, which had already made the hair of the ghost warrior begin to flutter upside down.

"Grass, seven paths, seven apertures," Murong Xiaotian's soul was scattered, and it was upgraded again, Xuan Bing Zhan Demon, who didn't know what the famous advanced skill had actually reached level seven, terrifying, Murong Xiaotian couldn't help but sweat for the ghost warrior.

"Nether ghost change," the ghost warrior sighed, the whole person suddenly began to degenerate, and instantly turned into a tall ghost skeleton that was more than four meters long, with a faint phosphorus fire flashing in the empty eyes, and the two skeletons held a super large ghost head knife in their hands, the knife handle was more than one meter long, and the end of the knife handle was a ghost head with an open mouth, the length of the knife body was three meters, and the width actually reached forty or fifty centimeters, and the whole knife radiated the ghost qi of yin and yin, which was more than the death scythe of the god of death.

"Drink," the ghost warrior's bloodless knees bent slightly, and with a force under his feet, the huge body more than four meters tall actually jumped up and pounced straight at the Xuanbing Zhan Demon from the air: "The invisible knife, the 'Hell Kill' is a ghost and god shock, slash," the ghost warrior let out a thunderous roar, and with a wave of his hands, the invisible knife slashed straight at the Xuanbing Zhan Demon.

"Sisi," there was a tearing sound in the air, and the sword qi emitted by the invisible knife turned into a huge ghost head, letting out a tsunami-like roar and spinning towards the Xuanbing Zhan Demon, and all the pebbles and ice rocks on the ground within a radius of ten meters were swept into the sword qi and shot towards the Xuanbing Zhan Demon, and everywhere it passed, the air seemed to be distorted, and the vast momentum made even the Xuanbing Pond not far away churn.

"Nine, ninth level, the top advanced skill," Murong Xiaotian only felt a bitterness in his mouth, the ultimate skill below the god-level skill, the ghost warrior This guy turned out to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger; "Your mother's," Murong Xiaotian's eyes were about to protrude, the ghost warrior was really hidden, and now he knew that he was too far away from the ghost warrior.

I warned myself a long time ago, don't think that you know everything, you can control this shijie, this "fate" is not so simple, there are many people, I can't think of forgetting it, with some achievements, I began to get carried away, complacent, self-righteous, Murong Xiaotian told himself, you must remember this lesson!

"Boom," with an earth-shattering loud bang, the ghost warrior's 'Hell Kill' invisible knife smashed the thirty-six swords of the Xuanbing Zhan Demon, and the dazzling pillar of mist and light also disappeared, and the momentum of the invisible knife did not decrease at all, and it slashed at the Xuanbing Zhan Demon's oversized head like a thunderbolt, almost splitting the Xuanbing Zhan Demon's head in half.

The Xuanbing Zhan Demon let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground with a bang, and the ghost warrior also fell from the air with a "bump", and the whole person returned to its original state.

"Are you okay," Murong Xiaotian pounced on with lightning and stopped the ghost warrior's shoulder.

"I'm fine, it's just that I've exhausted all my true power, and I'll be fine if I take a break, but I forcibly used the natal nirvana that has not been fully cultivated, and within two days, it will be a first-level demonic beast, and it can kill me," the ghost warrior smiled bitterly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the Xuanbing Zhan Demon in the distance and said: "Go, go and kill it, this guy thinks it's the end of the crossbow, but let him escape back to the 'Xuanbing Pool', then the efforts we have made will be in vain." ”

Murong Xiaotian then remembered that there was also a Xuanbing Zhan Demon who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was in a hurry, patronizing the safety of the ghost warrior, and forgetting that guy, this is one of the reasons why Murong Xiaotian Weishenme was able to make so many good brothers and sisters, in his heart, brothers and sisters are always put first, for the safety of his brothers and sisters, let alone a Xuanbing Zhan Demon, even if it is an artifact, he still disdains!

Murong Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at it, and saw that the Xuanbing Zhan Demon was indeed not dead, but it was almost dead, four feet were left of the eight feet, and a big head was about to be split in half, and the sword qi and mist on his body were already gone, and at this time, he was moving towards the direction of the Xuanbing Pool with difficulty, thinking about it, he wanted to escape back into the water, it seems that what the military advisor said was not wrong at all, this guy's Neidan was robbed, if it was not for the moment of life and death, he would never return to the water.

"You wait for me, I'll come over after I kill the dog," Murong Xiaotian turned his head back with just a glance, and carefully put him on the ground with the ghost warrior's shoulder, his eyes full of concern.

"En," the ghost warrior smiled and nodded, a trace of warmth rose in his heart, from Murong Xiaotian's eyes, he saw the expression of true feelings, he liked Murong Xiaotian's point, not hypocritical, not pretentious!

"I'll be back soon," Murong Xiaotian glanced deeply at the ghost warrior again, turned around and rushed towards the Xuanbing Zhan Demon, and began to vent the anger that had been held back for a long time: "If you want to run, your grandmother's, there is no door, 'Sand and Stone Exchange Technique'", as soon as Murong rushed over, he continuously flew out of the Sand and Stone Exchange Technique on the retreat of the Xuan Bing Zhan Demon, turning that place into sand, this Xuan Bing Zhan Demon does not fall, then it is really unreasonable.

Although Xuan Bingzhan Demon was seriously injured, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, and now the ghost warrior was not even as good as an ordinary person, he didn't dare to make any mistakes.

When the retreat of the Xuanbing Zhan Demon turned into sand, Murong Xiaotian began to attack desperately, this Xuanbing Zhan Demon really fell into the sand, this time, the Xuanbing Zhan Demon had no way to retreat, and really began to fight hard, raising his head, the broken head and mouth were open, and he was still ready to attack Murong Xiaotian and carry out a dying struggle!

This time, on the contrary, the vital part of the body under his chest was exposed, giving Murong Xiaotian the opportunity to attack the vital point, how could Murong Xiaotian let it go? Grabbed the fighter plane in time, the phantom drifted and slid over like lightning, and the "Ghost King Hand" double-clicked and smashed the key point of the Xuanbing Zhan Demon!