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Luo Xiaoyi looked at the Thousand-Faced Demon Kill with a smile, and took the time to throw a wink at Zhu Ruo. He raised the blood-dripping long sword in his hand: "Thousand-faced boy, you're injured, don't you bandage it?" ”

Flicking the sword surface of the long sword again, Luo Xiaoyi sighed: "I know that as soon as I make a move, you will be sure that I did what I did before." It seems that the master has to leave you here today. ”

Zhu Ruo also stared at Luo Xiaoyi deeply, his pale face changed after being seriously injured. After a low sigh, he said gently, "Luo Xiaoyi, how are you doing?" ”

Luo Xiaoyi grinned, and threw a wink at him: "It's not good, I have to help you clean him up." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Thousand-Faced Demon Killer burst out laughing. He leaned back with a smile that the blood on his flanks ran down the cyan coat and soaked the entire garment in the blink of an eye.

Luo Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "What are you laughing at?" ”

The Thousand-Faced Demon Killer laughed so hard that he covered his wound and turned blue, and then his laughter gradually stopped, looked Luo Xiaoyi up and down, shook his head and sighed: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that someone He had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and he was actually said by a little guy to take my life." ”

Luo Xiaoyi's face narrowed when he heard this, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "What's so strange about this." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhu Ruo's face was getting paler and paler, and his body leaning on the trunk of the tree was still trembling slightly. I couldn't help but secretly think: I don't know what kind of kung fu he used just now. The more I rest, the more serious it gets, and it doesn't do me any good to drag it out.

Thinking of this, he raised the sword he had taken from Zhu Ruo's body and circled around the Thousand-Faced Demon Kill. As he turned, he grinned, looking up and down at the Thousand-Faced Demon Killing. From time to time, he picked up the long sword in his hand and gestured at him, looking like he didn't know where to start cutting meat.

Thousand-faced demon slaughter is rampant in the rivers and lakes, where has this kind of teasing been received? The face is blue at the moment! How do you know that he is so coerced by **** injury, the most taboo is emotional. He snorted on the ground, and before he could hold the golden knife in his hand, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow"!

Seeing that his internal injuries were aggravated, Luo Xiaoyi squinted with a smile, shook his head and said: "The great thousand-faced demon killing on the rivers and lakes is nothing more than that." He lifted his chin and frowned in embarrassment and said, "It's so painful." If you die in the hands of the master today, won't the master become famous all over the world overnight? But the master still wants to continue to rely on the second child of the store in Thyme, how can this be good? ”

Speaking of this, he was stunned with a melancholy start.

Seeing Luo Xiaoyi's villainous look, the thousand-faced demon didn't laugh angrily. He laughed, but the laughter stopped abruptly as he tugged at his chest again.

Seeing the thousand-faced demon kill and spit out another mouthful of blood, Luo Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to stare at him burningly. I saw him spinning with big eyes, and at the same time he circled around the Thousand-Faced Demon Killing. When he crept behind him, Luo Xiaoyi stretched out his right hand and lifted his back robe like lightning.

This action was like lightning, and the thousand-faced demon had just reacted, and his back was cold. At the same time, Luo Xiaoyi's surprise cry came clearly: "Aha, the skin is so white." It's so white and slippery," he said, stretching out his hand and touching it by the way. The face of the Thousand-Faced Demon Killer instantly turned blue and purple. He shouted angrily, his body spun, and the golden knife in his hand whistled and slashed towards Luo Xiaoyi.

The knife momentum was only halfway through, and Luo Xiaoyi had already drifted away from him three meters away. I saw him put his right hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed violently, and while sniffing, his eyes glowed as he looked at the thousand-faced demon killing, his voice was not delicate, and he shouted eagerly: "Brother He, can you show me your true face?" Everyone says you look more like a woman than a woman, but I don't believe it. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes slipped to his back: "But now I can believe it, your skin is really slippery." Grandma's, it's even smoother and more tender than mine! ”

The thousand-faced demon has been killing the rivers and lakes for many years, and the first hateful thing in his life is his appearance. At this moment, Luo Xiaoyi not only touched him, but also did not leave his taboo. At the moment, there was pain and hatred in his heart, and I saw that on his ordinary face, his eyes shot a murderous cold light, and that face had already been blue and purple.

"Wow-" The Thousand-Faced Demon Killer spat out another mouthful of blood. Luo Xiaoyi saw him clutching his chest in pain and panting, and his eyes couldn't help but wander.

With a wrong footstep, Luo Xiaoyi drifted close like smoke and fog, looking at the thousand-faced demon killing his chest and panting, he reached out and quickly touched someone's chin. When the Thousand-Faced Demon Killer stretched out his hand to grab him, Luo Xiaoyi had already floated behind him.

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with your chin, isn't your disguise mask-wearing? Master doesn't believe it, touch it a few more times. Luo Xiaoyi muttered to himself, while floating towards the thousand-faced demon killing like a ghost, and the first time he approached, he touched people's jaws, ears, and hair corners like lightning.

The Thousand-Faced Demon was so murderous that he yelled, he was originally a famous figure in the martial arts. After being accidentally attacked by this kid and seriously injured, he was already angry in his heart, and at this moment, seeing this kid so arrogant and hateful, he hated it to the extreme.

However, his movements were the fastest, and no matter how fierce his killing moves were, there was no way to hurt Luo Xiaoyi's cold hair. The ethereal, charming-like figure in front of him made him so angry that his chest ached, the wound had already cracked and cracked, and the blood in his mouth kept spurting.

No way! It's really not good for me to go on like this!

After all, the Thousand-Faced Demon Killing is an old Jianghu, and he will come to his senses after a while. After this awakening, he stood in place, holding a knife in his right hand, his eyes seemed to be closed, ignoring Luo Xiaoyi's provocation.

Luo Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, and stared at the Thousand-Faced Demon Kill without complaint: "How can you not play?" Don't do this, you're going to die soon, your beautiful, alluring face will be buried in the ground, and at the last moment, why are you so stingy? ”

The Thousand-Faced Demon Kill had completely calmed down at this time. He tore off his long clothes and wrapped them around the wound, ignoring Luo Xiaoyi.

Luo Xiaoyi's strength lies in light skills, and as for the internal force moves, it is not as good as even a third-rate. He clearly knew that because he had a good grasp of the timing, he first caused the Thousand-Faced Demon Kill to be seriously injured, and just now he made his blood churn repeatedly, and his internal injuries were aggravated. If you can't kill him at this time, your own life will have to be in his hands in the future.

Therefore, when he saw the Thousand-Faced Demon Killer sticking his knife on the ground and tearing the cloth to cover the wound, he didn't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, three silver flowers were conjured up, stabbing straight into the other party's eyes!

The sword light flashed, and the thousand-faced demon slaughter was on his back, and the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and he tied the strip of cloth from his back. Luo Xiaoyi grinned, unfolded his body, and didn't want the long sword moves in his hand, but stabbed him straight into the eyes, the injured flank, and the ****.

Luo Xiaoyi's moves are extremely ordinary, but because of his extremely fast speed, he is forced to kill the Thousand-Faced Demon without regard for the tail. After a few strokes, he simply dropped the strip of cloth in his hand, pulled out the golden knife on the ground, and pounced on Luo Xiaoyi, killing with a knife and making a sinister move!

The skill of the thousand-faced demon killing is far better than Luo Xiaoyi, he is doing it with all his strength, dealing with Luo Xiaoyi with a desperate attitude, Rao is Luo Xiaoyi's body is no matter how clever he is, and he is also difficult step by step in his moves with strong internal force.

Zhu Ruo leaned against the trunk of the tree, trying to calm his internal breath. Seeing that Luo Xiaoyi's situation was becoming more and more difficult, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Luo Xiaoyi was also very nervous. Bah, how is this kid like a cockroach? Hurt so badly, vomited so much blood, and was so bad. Could it be that the master will die here today?

The masters were on the front line, Luo Xiaoyi was distracted, and the golden knife was sandwiched by the biting cold wind, and it stabbed him in the chest with a bang. I could only hear a crisp sound, and the golden knife was firmly inserted into Luo Xiaoyi's left flank.

A burst of red blood rushed into the sky, and at the same time, Luo Xiaoyi's screams came piercingly. Zhu Ruo raised his head in shock, he couldn't care about his injuries anymore, he tried his best to pounce, and his palms "snapped" and imprinted on the back of the Thousand-Faced Demon Kill!

There was a loud bang, and the Thousand-Faced Demon Slayer was hit by this internal force and flew several meters away. Zhu Ruo glanced at him, swallowed the blood surging in his chest, rushed straight to Luo Xiaoyi to pick him up, and hid into the woods.

With Zhu Ruo's eyesight, he knew that even if the Thousand-Faced Demon Kill was seriously injured, not only would he not be able to kill him now, but he might also die in his hands first. At this moment, it is still important to save Luo Xiaoyi's life.

Zhu Ruo's chest was full of blood and blood, his feet were sore, and there was a wrong flower in front of him, he gritted his teeth and ran wildly in the depths of the woods. He just wanted to find a safe place and take care of Luo Xiaoyi's wounds.

On the left flank of Luo Xiaoyi in his arms, a wound several inches deep was bleeding constantly, and it was falling all the way on the grass. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )