"I almost didn't freeze to death...

Yukimura muttered in his mouth, it took a lot of effort to suppress the cold qi out of his body, this time without the care of the light of the god king, he could only try to stay away from the magic knife in the hand of the demon king, and he couldn't think of a better countermeasure for a while.

"It's not a good way to hide!"

Hu Tu laughed coldly, the more Yukimura evaded the attack, the more excited it was in his heart, as a demon king, it was undoubtedly a pleasure to see the demigod running in front of him.

"Boom!"

It is another three knives with a piercing chill to Yukimura, which seems to be a random move, but in fact, it is a knife to cut off the back road, a knife to cut the front, a knife to split the middle, if you don't have full ability, in front of these three moves, it is impossible to escape.

Feeling that the three cold qi were rapidly attacking him, Yukimura was naturally not a vegetarian, so he simply swung out a sword qi to offset the cold qi that hit him in the middle, and then lay on his side at 25 degrees at a high speed, avoiding the two cold qi in front and back.

"You demon king, don't you have any other moves? Where does the passion come from? Yukimura said that he got up and slashed out three sword qi with divine sources at a very fast speed, wanting to give this demon king a surprise blow, he thought to himself, you Hutu can play long-range combat with me, can't I Yukimura?

Seeing that Yukimura was attacking him, Hu Tu just snorted, and unhurriedly raised the magic knife and drew a big arc on his chest, and these sharp sword qi sparked and disappeared into nothing when they met the arc.

"Why doesn't this king want passion, but you've been hiding like a turtle with a shrunken head, what can you use without this trick?"

Hu Tu deliberately smiled and said to Xing Village, with the power of the magic knife in his hand, as long as the guy in front of him accidentally took a half-knife, it was enough to make the victory or defeat conclusive.

"Am I really stupid? You want to freeze me to death with that magic knife, I remember that the cold was not so fierce when Chi You used it, and I don't know what cruel means you used to refine him so cold! ”

Yukimura glared at Hutu angrily, and he was willing to step forward and fight with this demon king to find death.

Hu Tu raised the knife and smiled, and said: "You still have some eyesight, the decline of the cold qi of the tiger spirit stems from the number of souls it sucks, after the reckless man broke this knife with his bare hands, this king sacrificed tens of thousands of souls to repair it as before, and then sacrificed five thousand souls to refine it into a magic knife with its own consciousness, at first the powerful demonic nature in this knife is not even the king can control, if it is not for the exorcism of demons in the ice clear enchantment so far, it would have become an independent individual, and find another place to proclaim himself king!" This sword already has the power of a demon king, so if you face an enemy whose strength is equal to that of two demon kings, you should die obediently! ”

After that, Hutu laughed again, and swung the knife at Yukimura again, this time it didn't expect the direction and move of the split, just a burst of bombardment towards the range where Yukimura was, there is always a move to hit your mentality, and Yukimura was hit by the seedlings, facing the continuous attacks like dense raindrops, he only used his body to the fastest, dodging the cold like a fate.

"Xingtian! You come out to punish the day! ”

Yukimura was cornered, so he could only shout to Xingtian with a divine breath.

"I saw it!"

Xingtian said with a yawn.

And this attitude and tone really made Yukimura a little angry.

"Then you don't think about it together, if I am frozen to death by those cold air, what good will it do you?"

Yukimura shouted as he dodged as he could.

"How accurate are your swordsmanship?"

Xing Tian didn't answer the matter of cold air, but asked with great interest.

Yukimura didn't even have time to dislike Xingtian's question, so he just shouted as he ran: "What are you asking about at this time?" Are you joking when the supreme sword trick?? ”

"That's fine, I ask you, do all things in the world live together?" Xingtian didn't care that Yukimura was running away in embarrassment at the moment, and still asked calmly.

"If you talk nonsense, I'll let those cold breaths stab you in the stomach!!"

Yukimura paused slightly, stretched out his stomach as if he was deliberately intimidating Xingtian, but for a moment he jumped around and dodged.

Xingtian panicked at this time, and hurriedly said: "Then this seat will not talk nonsense with you, the red divine source given to you by this seat belongs to fire, fire and ice are natural enemies, as for who wins and who loses, it depends on who is bigger, it is not impossible for you to use the fire divine source to cooperate with the divine power to break this magic sword and tiger spirit!" ”

Yukimura swung his sword to block a few cold airs, and said hurriedly: "Where is this red divine source the inexhaustible cold opponent in its sword, don't be kidding!" Besides, my drunken strength has also woken up, and I'm afraid that my body is about to return to the state of serious injury after the previous battle against the ghost! ”

Xing Tian shook his head in Yukimura's belly after hearing this, and said, "This seat is in your body, and I still see that this pair of Peiyuan Pills has only consumed less than half of it, how can you wake up so quickly?" I'm afraid you're feeling wrong! ”

Yukimura dodged as fast as he could, while thinking hard about the reason for the disappearance of the wine, and finally, he remembered that when he fought with the Demon Jiao Sacrifice Copper, an attack it sent out soaked his whole body with a splash of water, and it was from then on, the side effects brought by the drunkenness disappeared, but he didn't know if the water itself could resolve the side effects of being drunk, or if the Sacrifice Copper did something in the water, and did it on purpose, anyway, it was crooked, so he laughed and said, "It doesn't matter how it is, Just tell me how I can make the Crimson Divine Source endless! ”

"Hmmm! It's easy, you just need to stop using the golden divine source, and let the red divine source on the outside of the dantian attract divine power, and then fight with your heart, and the rest will be figured out by this seat! Go ahead! I'm going to get busy! ”

"Good! Got it! ”

Yukimura listened to the escape and fled according to the instructions of Xingtian, no longer to the golden divine source on the inside of the dantian, but to hoard the divine power around the body in a steady stream of red divine source for backup, a moment later, just as Hutu used the cold air to smash the last boulder that Yukimura used to hide, Yukimura jumped out from behind the gravel in a dashing manner, brushed his hair and stood in front of Hutu.

"What? Tired of running and planning to fight with this king? ”

Hutu saw Yukimura's somewhat embarrassed aftermath after standing hard, and said with a slanted mouth, not forgetting to raise the hilt of the knife in his hand, ready to send a cold slash to Yukimura at any time.

Yukimura smiled when he heard this, and said: "It's just that I suddenly feel that it's pointless to hide in Tibet all the time, or coming out to fight with you best reflects my chivalrous demeanor!" ”

As he spoke, the divine power in the red divine source in Yukimura's body that had swelled to the point of being ready to be released had already begun to accumulate on his body and the Demon Suppression Sword, although he deliberately suppressed this power to form a scorching wave of qi that was discovered by Hu Tu, the sporadic heat emitted from his body still scorched the surrounding air and tumbled and surged.

"Yes, it's a waste of time to think too much, and sooner or later it's a death, just accept it calmly!"

As he spoke, Hu Tu had already unconsciously moved a few steps in the direction where Yukimura was, so that the cold qi of the magic knife could hit him without any suspense, even if Yukimura quickly predicted his attack and quickly used his body to dodge, the cold in this knife could also hurt his lungs.

Yukimura couldn't help but laugh a little when he heard what Hu Tu said, forced back his smile, and said, "You are in a hurry to kill me and go home to my child?" The battle has just begun... ”

Before Yukimura finished speaking, he felt a piercing chill burst out towards him, and he didn't need to look up to know that it was this tiger who was extremely shameless and attacked him first.

"It's just that I'm going to disappoint you this time...

Yukimura thought to himself, but didn't react much, just raised the scorching demon sword and suddenly raised it up to block.

"Ding..."

With a crisp sound, the Demon Suppression Sword in Yukimura's hand and the Tiger Demon Sword in Hutu were tightly pressed together by the two of them, but this time neither of them tried their best to win or lose with each other.

"You dare to take my magic knife with your bare hands, it seems that you have come up with a countermeasure, so the king will not play with you, so let's go all out!" Hu Tu's fiery red hair swayed with the waves of qi, his eyes turned blood-red, and his handsome face looked incompatible with the powerful killing intent that erupted from his body.

Yukimura seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he withdrew the demon sword and pretended to be in unbearable pain, holding his stomach and half-squatting and jumping up, shouting loudly: "It's so cold!" I'm freezing to death! These internal organs feel like they're about to be frozen to pieces! Damn! ”

He performed hard, and every moan was extremely realistic, pretending to be in pain, and not forgetting to occasionally lean over and listen to the reaction of the tiger with his ears.

This demon king began to think that Yukimura was full of confidence and took his own move because he had a countermeasure, but now he was stunned for a moment when he saw him half-squatting and constantly jumping, and then he was full of confidence in his magic knife, and he really thought that Yukimura was attacked by the cold, so he carried the knife on his shoulder, and slowly walked towards Yukimura, who he thought wanted to escape, and stopped beside him, and said: "The guy who doesn't measure himself, finally realized the power of the tiger, right?" ”

"Huh!! It hurts me! If you have the ability, you can let me go back to heal first, and when I'm ready, I'll fight you for a few hundred rounds!! ”

Yukimura clutched his stomach and continued to crawl in the opposite direction of the tiger figure, making a posture that wanted to escape.

"How painful it is to go back and heal! Don't worry! This king promises you that you only need to raise and drop the knife in your hand, and you will not be drunk at all! ”

Hu Tu said that he raised the Tiger Spirit Demon Knife, and without even reserving his strength, he slashed at Yukimura's head.

This action seemed to be swift but it was completely in Yukimura's calculations, and after seeing him roll forward to get rid of Hu Tu's attack, he immediately slashed down on Hu Tu's chest with a thunderous sword in his hand.

"Poof...

The attacked Hu Tu was cut out of a deep and long blood hole on his chest by the Demon Suppression Sword, and he was forced to spurt out a mouthful of blood because of the powerful divine power of the Demon Suppression Sword.

"I knew you were going to get caught, how? Is the power of this first artifact worth seeing? Yukimura saw that the tiger was hit by the move, and after flashing his steps to the back quickly, he got up with a smile, and said straight to his aching back.

How could Hu Tu expect that his dignified demon king would be teased by a mere demigod in the palm of his hand, so he stood up angrily and said, "I didn't expect this king to be tricked by you kid, don't worry!" Even if you master a more advanced method of cracking the cold air, this king can still wipe you out! ”

After that, the demon king was puzzled for a moment, and he couldn't help but raise his head and asked, "The cold qi in this sword is difficult to dispel even if the gods of the Nine Heavens are affected, how did you do it?" ”

"What can I do with the cold air? I ran away at first, but I was just afraid of losing your face as a demon king! ”