Good. ”

The Wanderer responded to the battle with ease.

Shen Qing'er was a little worried, and grabbed Fenlong's arm, but his cold eyes softened a little when he turned to her.

"Don't worry."

Shen Qing'er could only reluctantly let go of her hand.

He didn't want her to take the risk, so he couldn't let her fight against the Wanderers.

Moreover, if he fights this battle first, he will also be able to figure out what the strength of the Wandering Tribulation is.

On the battlefield, irrelevant people retreated to the side, and Shen Qing'er could only stand aside, watching the battle anxiously.

Although Bianlong's current soul is no different from a physical entity, he is only a soul after all, and if he is scattered, he will completely disappear from this world.

So Shen Qing'er couldn't help but be nervous.

Moreover, she didn't want to care about the rules of the fairy and demon war at all.

If the Wandering Tribulation threatens Fenlong, she will definitely take action.

On the battlefield, Fenlong did not follow the rogue at all. As soon as the battle began, a shiny semicircular scimitar was pulled out of the scabbard at his waist, and the cold was overwhelming.

Seeing that Fenlong was attacking him with a scimitar in his hand, Liusheng raised his eyebrows, and the two double-headed blades flew out in an instant, turning towards Fenlong quickly.

Fenlong's reaction was also extremely fast, and when he saw the direction in which the double-headed blade flew out, his figure had already flashed, avoiding the speedy double-headed blade.

The double-headed blade that struck the air circled back from behind again, and the dragon nimbly avoided it, and the distance between it and the Wandering Tribulation gradually narrowed.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, his knife was extremely fast, and his movements were decisive, without the slightest trace of mud and water.

If this knife goes down, even if you don't die, you will be half disabled.

The Wandering Tribulation became more and more excited as he dealt with Fen Long's moves, and a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, it was the first time he had met an opponent with such a fast sword and reaction.

A black shadow did not know when it had formed behind the dragon, and the dragon was keenly aware of the strangeness behind him and avoided the black shadow's attack.

After the two fought again, the figure of Liuzheng suddenly disappeared in front of Biao Long, and instantly moved behind him.

However, Fenlong reacted extremely quickly and flexibly avoided it.

Half an hour later, the two were still inseparable, and the outcome was undecided.

The people in the Demon Land and the Immortal Land still couldn't see who was better, and everyone was a little tired of looking at it.

However, Shen Qing'er was always engrossed in staring at the gray-white figure on the battlefield, and she couldn't let him have any accidents.

Although Xueluo did not show anxiety on her face, her blue eyes were also firmly fixed on the situation on the battlefield, and from time to time, she would look at the woman in the white dress.

She was a little jealous of her youthful appearance and Fenlong's love for her.

Why is Fenlong Pianpian a man she can't get.

After a long while, seeing that the outcome was still undecided, and the two were still fighting fiercely, Shen Qing'er took a few steps forward and reminded: "It's been a long time coming."

Noticing the woman's voice, after blocking the attack of the Wandering Tribulation, Fen Long turned around and took the opportunity to retreat to Shen Qing'er's side.

Seeing that Fenlong put away his attack, Liuzheng naturally retracted his attack.

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes when he looked at Fenlong.

In the past, in the Tianji Gate, Mu Tianshen was the only one who had the ability to fight him.

But Mu Tianshen would never be as decisive as Fenlong.

Doulong is the only one who can make him play to the fullest.