The people on both sides consciously retreated to the Jade Dragon Terrace, respectively in Wan Kill one left and one right, leaving the vacant space of the Yuhuatai, only to see the first game, the Canghai Moon Throat left Hua Xu on this side, and the Wuzhi side left the sacrifice first.

The gloomy sky seemed to gradually become clearer, and the corpses of the demons on the ground, after a bloodthirsty wave of their sleeves, drifted away with the cold wind, and the disciples of Wuzhi, when they returned to the Jade Dragon Terrace, carried back the corpses of the senior brothers.

Hua Xu fought against the sacrifice first, and the sacrifice first with the Xingyun Sword in his hand should not lose, but the immortals still didn't know that Hua Xu's cultivation had reached eighty percent, although there was no primer, and it could not be successfully completed, but it should not be underestimated.

The two of them began to spread their breaths, approaching each other, Feng Tuo looked up at the Ice Prison, she had a look of watching a play, Feng Tuo asked: "What does the master think, how should this game be?"

A smile rose at the corner of Ice Hell's mouth, and he smiled: "Five Peaks defeated!"

Feng Tuo didn't know what Ice Prison was thinking, why was she so happy when Wuzhi was defeated, but she really didn't know why Shizun wanted to come forward, was she afraid that the moon throat would grow or that Wuzhi would fall?

That's it, look at the fighting methods of the two, maybe you can also understand some swordsmanship, Feng Tuo looked at Yuhuatai with great interest, Hua Xu was suddenly shrouded in a layer of billowing turbidity, and it was vaguely visible that there was a silver fish hidden in it, Feng Tuo swallowed, Shizun was really wise!

The immortals were suddenly like a dream, Hua Xu had been cultivating his qi for a long time, but this scene was mysterious, and the corners of the bloodthirsty mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

The priest was also stunned, the pupils of the other party suddenly turned pure black, and the turbidity behind him emerged in an instant, Hua Xu's figure flashed, turning into a surging turbidity, and rushed towards the priest, the sacrificial first cloud sword came out of the sheath, and a sword cut off the turbidity.

Turning around, Hua Xu gathered a floating turbidity in his hand, faintly turning into the appearance of a sword, which was held by Hua Xu in his hand, and immediately attacked the sacrifice again.

The black figure flashed in front of the sacrificial first, and a blade made of turbid gas appeared, and the attack on the sacrificial first was extremely fierce, the sacrificial first flashed sideways, and then leaned back and turned over to counterattack by the defense, and the body was slightly inclined to float in the air, looking back at the Xingyun sword had already stabbed at Hua Xu's shoulder, Hua Xu waved the turbid qi sword blade to resist, and the sacrificial first moved away quickly and quickly removed the Xingyun sword, and as soon as it landed, it was caught off guard.

The two are on par, and everyone is getting more and more interested, and in the first game, no matter who loses, it is not a good sign.

Ice Hell suddenly sighed with regret: "Hua Xu of the Moon Throat is a good material, but it's a pity that his evil qi is not very successful. "

Feng Tuo turned around and asked, "Master, in your opinion, Hua Xu and eldest sister, who will win?"

Ice Hell smiled and asked, "Why Tiyiyi?"

"The eldest sister is killing in Wan, the mana is only under you, Hua Xu wants to be the leader of the moon throat, and now he is cultivating eighty percent, it is estimated that in the moon throat, except for bloodthirsty, no one has mana above him. "

Hearing Feng Tuo's words, Ice Prison nodded, it is undeniable, now that the power of the Moon Throat is getting stronger and stronger, although it cannot surpass Wan Kill at present, it will be a long time coming, and she has to guard against it.

However, in all fairness, Ice Hell did not favor his disciples, and said truthfully: "Compared with Yiyi, he is still a little behind, if it is said that the demon world can become opponents with Yiyi, the teacher is more optimistic about the golden crow and Yang Xian in the sea." "

Feng Tuo was even more curious, "But Master, hasn't Yang Xian been sick? "

Ice Hell laughed at her stupidity, it was precisely because for thousands of years, Yang Xian didn't do it often, her cultivation was even more pure, once it broke out, it was not so easy to deal with, "Her mana is undeniable, it's just that it's not time for her to fight hard." "

Feng Tuo nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at the confrontation between Xian Xian and Hua Xu, only to see that the two were deadlocked, and neither of them fell behind, but their physical strength was not good, and they saw a collision of true qi, and the two retreated.

The sacrifice first stood still, the Xingyun sword in his hand left his hand, and launched the "Lonely Mountain Flying Clouds", the white rainbow ran through the sun, and the arrogant Feihong swept by, and under the surprise of everyone, he passed through Hua Xu's body alive, Hua Xu snorted dullly, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

knelt on the ground, looking at the wound on his chest, his black pupils turned red in an instant, Hua Xu at this moment was more like a ruthless beast, stimulated, and wanted to devour the person in front of him, as his resentment accumulated, the surroundings suddenly became gray and gloomy, and a layer of fog was enveloped.

A silver ray flew from the billowing demonic qi, and the priest first subconsciously drew his sword to block it, but unexpectedly, the silver ray turned into two streams of turbidity, one against his Xingyun sword, and the other passed through his body.

Before the pain came, Hua Xu came to his body, and his vision suddenly turned black, and a sharp turbid qi hit his chest.

There was a sound of "ding" in the turbidity, and the sparks flashed, followed by the sound of the blade falling to the ground, and the sacrifice first gritted his teeth, but the pain on his body made him sweat, especially a sharp pain in his chest, and even spread to the abdomen, and up to the head, it was really a feeling of being cut by a knife.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood still spurted out, the Xingyun Sword was not in his hand, and the sacrificial first looked at Hua Xu like a wild horse, and pounced on him, not caring about the wounds on his body, the sacrificial first hurriedly turned over and got up, avoiding Hua Xu's palm power again.

Picked up the Xingyun Sword on the ground, turned around and Hua Xu's figure swept over, a turbid gas split down, the sacrifice first used all his strength, and waved the sword, a yellow light was like sunlight, illuminated in front of the Guangyun Hall for a moment, and slashed at Hua Xu's turbidity head-on.

"Bang ......"

A burst of true qi swept away, and both were bounced away, but this time, after Hua Xu stepped back, he leaned back, and his feet slid down for a long time, but he stood firmly, and the sacrificial first was hit out by this true qi and fell to the ground, aggravating the injury.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, the priest stood up again, and at this time, on the Jade Dragon Platform, there was a sound of persuasion, and Yan Yuan's thick voice came.

"Amitabha, this is the end of the first round. "

The sacrificial first looked at Yan Yuan in disbelief, and also regretted that he couldn't defeat Hua Xu, but when he looked at the three elders and the Wuzhi disciples, they were more worried, and the sacrificial first lowered his head in shame.

Jiang Qi walked down the Jade Dragon Terrace and went to the side of the sacrifice to help him, he obviously had a lot of comforting words, but it was not suitable to speak, the sacrifice was seriously injured and could no longer be stimulated.

"Senior brother, do your best, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, go back first, the three elders are more concerned about your injury. "

The priest nodded solemnly, without too many words, Hua Xu was also pale, coughing up a mouthful of blood, but still in spirit.

Ice Hell looked at the people of Wuzhi, it didn't matter to him, and he said indifferently: "In the first round, Wuzhi lost. "

When Zi You heard this, he said angrily: "In this way, the old man will seek justice in the next game." "

Ice Hell smiled, as if he had seen through everything, and stared at him for a long time before turning his gaze leisurely and responding, "I believe it will be a very wonderful show." "

Wan Cang smiled, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, and said happily: "Yes, it is indeed a big drama, since Elder Youji does not hesitate to give advice, this gentleman will receive the teaching." "

After that, he jumped towards the Yuhuatai faster than Ziyou, and a black turbidity floated by, Wan Cang looked at Ziyou and made a gesture of please, "Elder Youji, please!"

Zi You heard that his body exuded purple true qi, and the whole person was not angry and arrogant, and suddenly the purple light flickered and arrived in front of Wan Cang.

Feng Tuo looked at Ziyun, and suddenly found that this kind old man was already healing his wounds first, and he thought that he could see Elder Ziyun, who was respected by his master, do it for a while, which was also an eye-opener.

"Master, what about this game?"

Ice Prison doted on Feng Tuo with an excited face, only took her one on this trip, just because this child likes to understand deeper spells, but he is not aggressive, compared to Jing Yuan's laziness and Bai Shu's ruthlessness, Feng Tuo is more easy-going.

"In this game, if you take a good look at Wan Cang and Ziyou, the outcome has already been decided. "

Feng Tuo curiously watched the fighting methods of the two elders with his heart, and sure enough, his aura was much stronger than the game just now, and the sky was dark again.

Zi You is gathering qi and turning blades, and he doesn't use a long sword, and he can see that Feng Tuo, a witch who likes to use a sword, is full of excitement.

And Wan Cang directly means that there is nothing in his hand, and what he said is, that is, the sphere formed by the gathering of demonic energy, which never leaves the palm of his hand.

A cold purple qi in Zi You's hand slashed through the dim feather flower platform, slashing across the ground in an arc, sweeping towards Wan Cang, and the figures of the two demon spirits that Wan Cang attacked him were scattered and turned into powder.

Yuhuatai's demonic aura suddenly decreased, and Zi You took the opportunity to expand his true qi encirclement, but his face became more and more pale, and the corners of Wan Cang's mouth rose slightly, and he finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Feng Tuo suddenly exclaimed, "He was injured before!"

The five immortals looked at her, the Canghai Demon and the Moon Throat Demon also looked at her, Feng Tuo felt the gaze from all directions, still calm, and the Ice Hell nodded slightly.

At this moment, many disciples of Wuzhi were all worried in their hearts, if even Elder Ziyou was defeated, then it would be even more difficult for the latter ones.

And on the other side, it is also another scene, I saw the demons coaxing, this game, it is another game that has been won, bloodthirsty looked at Yuhuatai with interest, and always maintained a faint smile, let Wan Cang pick up a bargain, then he will deal with Ziyang for a while.

"You're confident?"

The sound of the Ice Hell suddenly reached his ears, and the bloodthirsty turned his head to look in the direction of Wan Kill, but he couldn't see the face of the Ice Hell, if this woman was removed from the Demon Realm at any time, the idea of Moon Throat to unify the Six Realms would really come true.

Bloodthirsty only then moved the thought, and the voice of Ice Hell sounded again for no reason, "There is some danger in your thoughts. "

Bloodthirsty smiled embarrassedly, and responded: "Sure enough, it is the Wanslaying Demon Emperor who has dominated the demon world for thousands of years, and your mana is still above this monarch." "

Ice Hell said sarcastically: "Yes, if you don't have a bastard, how can you be the emperor's opponent?"

The far-fetched smile on Bloodthirsty's face retreated by several points, leaving only a gloomy face, Ice Hell didn't give him face for this Moon Throat Demon Lord!

It's best not to let the moon throat have a chance to attack Wan Kill, otherwise it must kill all living beings, and none of them will survive.