Huaxia's ancient martial arts were displayed by her like a cloud of water, these movements are beautiful, and the powerful moves make the Demon King dizzy, tired to deal with, coupled with the wind and the sky Che interjected on the side, for a while, the Demon King looked quite embarrassed.

"It's because of you that we have the deepest crisis in human beings, now you give me death!" Leng Meiying stepped on the seven star steps, the palm of her hand was strong in all directions, and the knife was horizontal and nine strengths, every move, every move, was so powerful and majestic, it felt like there was a mountain behind her as her backing.

The Demon King was furious, he had never been looked at so much, especially since the other party was still a woman, which made him particularly unacceptable.

Roaring, roaring angrily, the Demon King wanted to use a storm like an attack to fight back against Leng Meiying, but, in terms of moves, the place he was proud of was eaten alive by Leng Meiying, and he couldn't send it out strongly, and he couldn't send it out, and he couldn't send it out.

It can be said that this is the most aggrieved of the Demon King since he experienced so many battles.

"Stinky woman, you've annoyed me, roar!" The Demon King suddenly threw the black blade towards Feng Tianche, just in time to meet a terrifying aura that Feng Tianche struck.

"Dang!" The black blade was bounced back.

And at this time, the Demon King raised his arms violently and shouted, and the muscles that had been exploding wildly exploded once again to burst into the more prominent pieces of flesh, and the black muscles were like steel, and they were forced to bear the knife of the cold shadow.

The blade was still sharp, and the Demon King's muscles, which were ten times harder than steel, still couldn't resist the blade's cut, and on his chest, there was suddenly an opening more than a foot long.

But Leng Meiying couldn't take another step forward at this time, and on the body of the Demon King, a destructive force attacked in all directions indiscriminately.

Leng Meiying's chest was as if it had been hit by a city hammer, and his chest was subjected to a huge force, and an unspeakable pain came from his chest, and the pain was piercing.

The body couldn't help but fly away, but the demon king was unforgiving, and as soon as he grasped the black blade that was bounced back by the wind and the sky Che Daomang, he slashed at the retreating figure of Leng Meiying.

The reversal of victory and defeat seemed to be only in this instant, and Leng Meiying, who had the upper hand, was suddenly defeated.

The figure of the world is like a beautiful flower, flying away in the wind and rain, and the picture is so pitiful.

Feng Tianche roared and rushed up from behind, holding Leng Meiying's injured figure in his arms, and the Shenhuang in his hand flew out with an incomparable edge, forcing the demon king strongly.

The demon king did not avoid it, and the black blade slashed down on the head.

"Dang!" A golden knife, a black blade, and two rare divine weapons collided together, and the light of gold and black was intertwined and collided, just like two armies entangled together.

"Dangdang, dang!" Above the sea, Feng Tianche's muffled voice did not hum and collided with the Demon King with dozens of knives, because of the relationship between holding Leng Meiying in his arms, Feng Tianche's knife moves could not be completely released, and he was suppressed by the Demon King for a while.

Things on the battlefield are simply ever-changing things, and Leng Meiying's misjudgment caused her to be seriously injured, and several bones were broken in her chest.

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