The banshee was quite surprised that Sect Master Zhao was able to avoid her own blow, her right hand crossed her waist, and she looked at the human blood stained on her left fingernail with some regret.

"Uh-huh~ What a stingy old man~"

His eyes lingered on Sect Master Zhao, as if he was resentful.

Sect Master Zhao looked at her solemnly, not daring to take it lightly, and silently assessed in his heart, this guy is very fast......

"It's so much saliva wasted that people don't want people to take a bite. ”

Fingers reached into the two red lips and sucked slowly, the banshee's eyes narrowed, and a comfortable sigh came out of her mouth.

"Ah~ It's really full of blood. ”

As if to let Sect Master Zhao see the truth, the banshee also deliberately stretched out her tongue and licked it lightly on the fingers of her left hand, "I didn't expect to meet good goods as soon as I came out...... Yummy!"

Looking at Sect Master Zhao's eyes, they were moist and misty, full of temptation.

But it's just speed......

"Can't wait to ......"

"Eat you!"

I'm faster!

As soon as the word "you" fell, in the blink of an eye, only an afterimage remained where the banshee was, and at the same time, a black claw appeared on the left side of Sect Master Zhao almost out of thin air, grabbing straight towards his chest!

However, Sect Master Zhao did not change his face, as if he had expected it, and with a wave of his right hand at will, the phantom of the sharp claws was blocked by the handle of the gun.

The banshee was stunned, and immediately turned around and ran. But how could Sect Master Zhao let her go so easily!

He followed the banshee closely. Sect Master Zhao's speed was faster than that of the banshee, and the surroundings were blown into ruins by the banshee herself, with no shelter to speak of, and the two chased each other for a long time, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Sect Master Zhao was close behind, and when he was separated from the banshee, he snorted coldly, and the overlord spear stabbed forward, and he was about to shoot the banshee in the head!

The banshee felt something and immediately changed direction, but her face was inevitably swept by the tip of the spear, leaving a bloody streak.

The banshee understood that she was not as fast as this human, and if she fled again, she would always be caught, so she simply turned around, crossed a pair of long claws, and waited for an opportunity to attack Sect Master Zhao. Seeing this, Sect Master Zhao was naturally not polite, and the overlord spear blocked the attack again and again, and a meteor stab made the banshee have no chance to take advantage of it.

"When!when!when!when!when!when!"

In an instant, the two have exchanged dozens of moves, and the battlefield is extremely fierce.

Sect Master Zhao's eyes sank, and the overlord spear suddenly exerted force, which the banshee did not expect, although the nails blocked it, it could not eliminate the strong force carried on it, and her feet couldn't help retreating, and she was forced to a dozen steps away.

When he stretched out his hand to look, he saw that most of the nails that were so long were broken off. Before he could regret it, the Overlord Spear poked out from behind the banshee again.

The banshee seemed unaware, but she leaned down like a cat and narrowly avoided the shot. At the same time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his long hair was flicked slightly, and the tip of his hair went straight to Sect Master Zhao's right foot, firmly wrapped his ankle, and pulled it fiercely - Sect Master Zhao didn't pay attention, and was instantly knocked down!

When Fang was about to struggle to stand up, he saw the banshee's hand come to his door again. Without those long nails at this moment, Sect Master Zhao didn't care, but unexpectedly, the clenched fist suddenly opened, and on the exposed palm, the lip pattern suddenly opened to both sides - it was not a pattern at all, but an eye that really existed!

The eyes kept opening, and the eyeballs seemed to be getting bigger and bigger—no, it wasn't that the eyeballs were getting bigger and bigger, but the beads were clearly out of the palm of their hands and were heading straight for Sect Master Zhao!

Sect Master Zhao was struck, and the bead in this way should have a follow-up, and he didn't want that bead to be like an ordinary elastic ball, after hitting Sect Master Zhao's face, it bounced open in an instant and rolled to the ground. Sect Master Zhao covered the bridge of his discounted nose and stepped back three feet, his brows furrowed.

At this time, the banshee had already jumped into the air, and hundreds of eyelid "patterns" all over her body were opened, and dozens or hundreds of eyeball balls shot out from the opening, hitting the place where Sect Master Zhao was at high speed and intensively.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

The eyeball balls hit Sect Master Zhao's body one after another.

"Hahaha!"

The banshee laughed when she saw this, and was so excited that she shouted, "Shoot him!"

It's child's play.

The banshee here happened to watch Sect Master Zhao being abused by the eyeball balls, but unexpectedly, a sense of crisis suddenly rose in her heart. The banshee's heart moved, and she looked down at Sect Master Zhao below, and saw a silver point of light approaching her at an unimaginable speed, and she was about to penetrate her body!

Deng Shi broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly changed his posture, letting the spear pass his chin dangerously. When he was looking up to rejoice, he suddenly noticed a huge black shadow hanging over his head.

- It was actually Sect Master Zhao who was supposed to be at the bottom!

He took the overlord gun, snorted coldly, and stomped the door of the banshee's face when his boots touched it!

With a loud "boom", the banshee smashed straight to the ground, and actually smashed a big hole.

Sect Master Zhao glanced contemptuously at the banshee lying at his feet, and the overlord spear was raised high and stabbed heavily into her chest.

Banshee's pupils shrank.

"Ahem"

Qi Xiaoxuan cast a spell to scatter the monster, but at this moment, he could no longer support it, and his legs collapsed to the ground. There seemed to be something blocking his throat, and he coughed lightly, but there was a pool of blood on the ground.

Huzi was relieved to see the monster disappear, but the ins and outs of all this were that the second monk was puzzled, and turned around and asked Qi Xiaoxuan:

"This is inside me, and you're here to save me?"

"Right...... Ahem"

Seeing Qi Xiaoxuan like this, he couldn't help but be startled, and then remembered that he was seriously injured, and suddenly became worried: "Does it matter?"

Seeing that he didn't reply, he still coughed non-stop, and he panicked.

Huzi walked into Qi Xiaoxuan, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said eagerly: "Let's get out of here quickly!"

- However, the outstretched right hand seemed to be exposed to the air, but nothing was touched.

Huzi was stunned and watched his hand pass through Qi Xiaoxuan's body like this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he lost his voice:

"How did your body become transparent!"

Qi Xiaoxuan didn't answer him for a while.

After a while, he barely raised his head - his sweat-soaked hair was messily attached to his forehead, and it looked a little fragile to Huzi.

"Useless ......" a weak, hoarse voice floated out of his mouth, "I've run out of time to come in, it's ...... Can't get out anymore......"

As he spoke, he coughed violently a few more times, and a large mouthful of blood came out along with the cough.

"Let's go...... cough cough ......" Qi Xiaoxuan glanced up at Huzi with difficulty, "If the soul is imprisoned for too long, it will also die......"

For a moment, the cough became more violent.

Huzi only looked at him stunned, and was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he frowned.

"What nonsense......"

Huzi muttered, his expression both confused and angry for no reason.

What the hell was he talking about......

Why can't I understand?

What do you mean by "time has run out" and what do you mean by "you go quickly"?

It was not easy to get rid of the black monster......

- What a joke!

"How could I leave you alone!"

Huzi roared.

"I'll get you out!"

As he spoke, he threw himself at Qi Xiaoxuan regardless of it, and he must hold him.

I'm going to save him back!

Huzi silently thought in his heart......

His conviction was so direct and fiery.

- I'm going to save him!

I'm going to......

However, as far as the eye can reach, there is still nothing.

Qi Xiaoxuan's figure became fainter and fainter, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in front of Huzi.

It's like he never existed.

"Thank you, Huzi. ”

This was the last sentence that Qi Xiaoxuan left for Huzi before he disappeared.

Huzi still remembers that there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth when he said this.

The body maintained the posture of rushing over, and the tiger stared blankly at the open space in front of him, and his heart seemed to be empty.

On Sect Master Zhao's side, the battle gradually entered a white heat.

Just a second before the Overlord Spear was about to stab the banshee, a round ball of eyeballs that had been buried at some point quietly broke out from the back of Sect Master Zhao, flashing with a faint light.

"Boom" exploded!

Sect Master Zhao secretly screamed at the moment of the explosion, but there was no way to avoid it, so he had to bear it - the whole person was blown aside by the power of the explosion and rolled on the ground several times.

"Hmph......" The banshee took the opportunity to escape from the overlord's gun, stood up elegantly, looked at the embarrassed Sect Master Zhao, and mocked, "Zhao Sect Sect, known as the fastest gun in the world, how dare I compete with you in speed?"

Gently brushing her somewhat messy hair, the banshee smiled charmingly, and said coquettishly: "What I prepared for you just now is just an appetizer......

"The feast is only starting now!"

Hearing that the banshee actually recognized her identity and origin, Sect Master Zhao was a little surprised.

I couldn't help but ask, "Who are you sacred?"

"How do you know Zhao Menzong!"

The banshee was stunned when she heard this, and then suddenly smiled: "Aha, after being intimate for so long, I actually forgot to report my home, which is rude." ”

Standing up slightly straight, the banshee said proudly:

"This seat is the black wind rakshasa in the black and white double brake. ”

"Speaking of which, I still have a bit of a relationship with Zhao Sect, and it should have been five hundred years since I met the last person from Zhao Sect......

Five hundred years ago?

Isn't that the time for the pinnacle?

Sect Master Zhao was taken aback, could it be......

"His name is Zhao Lingyan. ”

Sect Master Zhao's body shook.

Speaking of this name, the emotions in the eyes of the Black Wind Rakshasa instantly became complicated, and the tone was also full of nostalgia.

"That was my first and last encounter with him at the pinnacle. ”

She seemed to have instantly returned to the night five hundred years ago, when she was ordered by the king to lead the Rakshasa Demon Legion to conquer Shangyang Ridge. At that time, the Fifth Legion of the Terran Blue Camp had been defeated and retreated, and the demon army had already occupied an absolute advantage, and it was about to be annihilated.

She and Bai Mian were already talking and laughing about what reward they wanted from the king.

However, the man appeared.

Black-haired spear, single-handedly into the battlefield.

Block, kill.

Resist, kill.

Whoever begs for mercy, kills.

He walked in the midst of it, as if no one were there.

The Black Wind Rakshasa roared angrily and went forward to meet the battle, but no matter how he attacked, he was blocked by the man with a gun, and it was difficult to get close to the man within three feet, and the man even seemed to be teasing her, and did not take the initiative to take action, only watching her jump up and down.

And when he finally took the initiative......

Just laughed and shot himself in the chest!

Tough!

Tough!

Irresistible tough!

She knelt on the ground and watched as the snow-white spear slowly thrust into her chest, her head tilted, her tearful eyes in pain revealing disbelief.

The cold, tough man looked at her for a moment, reached out and gently lifted her chin, his lips pressed to his ear, the warm breath almost tingling her body.

"Gun, it might hurt a little to pull it out......"

That death-like tenderness is still hard to forget.