If he makes a move, plus the two of Lu City Lord and Duan Ye, he should have a chance to win, but, how to make him make a move?

At this time, she couldn't help frowning, although the strength of Xuanli had reached the level of Xuanwu God, it was still impossible to deal with Immortal Venerable, but if it was with the strength of her Immortal Saint, plus with the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, the odds would be much more stable.

Right now, her spiritual power is sealed, and the Qingfeng Sword is not in her hand, and she really doesn't know how to break it in this game.

At this moment, the blood Luo who had killed the two monks turned around, and after his eyes swept over everyone, his eyes fell on Feng Jiu, who was dressed in red and had a beautiful face, and a ghostly light crossed his eyes, and the next moment, his figure flashed, and he swept towards Feng Jiu at an extremely fast speed.

"Be careful!"

Duan Ye drank, trying to block it, but was repelled by a stream of air from the bloody Luo Yang's hand, and his body retreated unfreely.

Seeing this, Yi Xiuran immediately moved, flashed forward, and attacked him at the moment when Blood Luo stretched out his hand to grab Feng Jiu. Everyone saw a flash of cold light in front of them, and the cold sword qi struck towards the blood Luo with a roar, and the sharp air flow reflected the cold sword qi, forcing the blood Luo to retreat a few meters.

He squinted his eyes full of anger, staring at the man standing in front of the woman in red, and his gloomy voice was mixed with bloodthirsty murderous intent: "Who are you!" ”

The sword in Yi Xiuran's hand was blocked in front of him, and his sharp eyes stared at the blood Luo: "I don't care who you catch, but she, you can't move." ”

Hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly, staring at him, and his gaze shifted and fell on that blood Luo. Immortal Venerable mid-stage cultivation, but also a demon cultivator with ** qi and blood growth cultivation, vicious methods, rich combat experience, and this Yi Xiuran battle, it is difficult for Yi Xiuran alone to win and defeat it.

Each of the ten demons under this Demon Venerable has a good cultivation, no wonder there are four major sects suppressing it, and this demon cultivator also dares to run rampant in this continent.

At this time when she was pondering, City Lord Lu and Duan Ye attacked again with the tip of their swords, and Yi Xiuran's hand holding the sword also turned, a sword light flashed, and the sword flower also flew out.

The four figures fought in mid-air, and none of the other monks dared to step forward, but no one left, and they stood around below, and retreated some distance to avoid being affected by the powerful pressure.

I saw that the bloody palm turned into a claw, and suddenly grabbed it, tearing the city lord's robe alive, and grabbing out the flesh and skin on his shoulder, leaving several shocking blood marks.

"Daddy!" Lu Xiyan raised his heart, covered his mouth with his hands, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmm!"

City Lord Lu snorted, he covered the wound on his shoulder with one hand, and the whole person staggered and fell from mid-air, the blood oozing from the wound on his shoulder couldn't stop, and after a while, his hand was dyed red.

"Hahaha! The city lord of Luhe City is nothing more than that! ”

Xueluo raised his head and laughed, his laughter stopped suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Jiu again, as if he was really staring at her. However, he also knew that if he wanted to arrest her, he probably had to deal with the two people in the way first, so his bloodthirsty gaze turned and fell on Duan Ye's body.

"Boy, this demon will give you a ride first!" As soon as the grim voice fell, his hands surged, and he saw the surrounding air flow condense violently......