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The demon clan youth roared, and with a shake of his arms, ten blood-colored claws several inches long flashed out and grabbed towards Fang Yuan. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. []; Happy; Wen; Novel.l+ "Snort" a few times! The starlight sword light that Fang Yuan shot out that could easily defeat the yellow tiger head phantom was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye in the face of this silver claw. Seeing this, Fang Yuan's heart couldn't help but tremble. Fang Yuan's eyes quickly glanced at the ghost tyrant and Lin Qingfeng not far away, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and then his shoulders shook slightly, and he disappeared from the spot with a "whoosh", and the many silver claws that attacked him suddenly fell short. The next moment, Fang Yuan appeared in front of the tiger-headed strong man, and with a wave of his arms, a pair of starlight-wrapped blue swords were as fast as lightning to meet the pair of sharp claws of the demon clan youth. A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, followed by two muffled sounds immediately! Where a sword and a claw collided, a cloud of yellow and white light intertwined, and the bodies of the two trembled, and they flew out upside down at the same time, as if they were on equal footing. It was only when Fang Yuan flew out of seven or eight zhang in a row that he could stabilize his body, but the position where the young man of the Tiger Demon Clan was standing was less than two or three zhang away from his original location. From this point of view, the strength of the demon clan youth is definitely stronger than Fang Yuan of the Snow Sword Sect. Before Fang Yuan could make any more attacks, the demon clan youth's figure flickered, and a series of blood-colored afterimages shot out, and in a moment, the figure was already a hundred zhang away. The next moment, he appeared behind the ghost tyrant. "Ahh Woo...", a terrible scream followed. And then it came to an abrupt end! Following the prestige, it was the ghost tyrant who hurriedly released the wolf tooth ghost when the demon youth arrived, blocking in front of him, only to see the figure of the demon youth flashing past. The figure was suddenly split in two from the middle, torn in half, and fell from the air with a rain of blood. Seeing this, Fang Yuan smiled coldly. A piercing scream erupted from his mouth, and his body turned into a blue light and chased the direction of the demon clan youth. And with this screaming sound. The young man of the demon clan, who was already a hundred feet away, suddenly heard a muffled sound. Immediately below the demon youth, a piece of yellow dust exploded, and then several blue rays of light flashed, each of which flashed towards the demon youth at an incredible speed. The sound of "Peng Peng" burst out around the demon youth. After a while, the sound of brawl came from all directions. Lin Qingfeng, Ghost Ba, and Fang Yuan faintly became a battle group, fighting with the demon clan youth. Several Milky Way Sword Rivers coiled around him had already collided with the yellow ghost heads in the sky. Immediately after the ghost head disappeared, he picked up the Galaxy Sword and attacked the demon youth fiercely. The demon clan youth roared, and with a shake of his arms, ten silver claws several inches long flashed out, grabbing at the attacks in all directions. "Snort" a few times! The silver claw easily defeated the Galaxy Sword, and in the face of this silver claw, the ghost head was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye. Seeing this, the ghost tyrant's heart tightened, and then his shoulders shook slightly, and he disappeared from the spot with a "whoosh", and the many silver claws that attacked the ghost bully suddenly fell short. The next moment, Lin Qingfeng appeared in front of the demon clan youth, and with a wave of his arms, the Tianjing Sword was as fast as lightning to meet the claws of the demon clan youth. Two muffled sounds came immediately! Where the swords and swords intersected, a cloud of yellow and white light intertwined, and Lin Qingfeng's body trembled, and he flew out upside down. And the young man of the demon clan flew out of seven or eight feet in a row before he could stabilize his body, but his face was pale, but there was no surprise. Faced with this situation, the young man of the demon clan laughed wildly, and under the flashing of silver-white markings on his body, his body was more than twice as huge, and he turned into a three- or four-zhang demon clan. The next moment, the giant man's arms moved, and his two furry arms were covered with tendons, which were directly thickened for more than a few turns, and he slowly struck towards Lin Qingfeng. Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng wiped the blood between the corners of his mouth. Although his face was pale, there was a hint of firmness. The next moment, a circle of yellow light rippled silently behind him, and a pair of huge giant fists flashed out of the halo and slammed straight behind Lin Qingfeng. With a pang in his heart, Lin Qingfeng let out a low shout, his figure swayed from side to side in a strange shape, and suddenly turned into countless afterimages and flew away, and his real body suddenly disappeared without a trace. At the place where Lin Qingfeng was standing, a pair of giant fists roared, and those afterimages were torn to pieces in an instant! At this time, the young man of the demon clan suddenly sneered, and after five or six blood-colored afterimages shook, he actually faced the phantom transformed by Lin Qingfeng one-on-one. The void instantly evolved into a situation of battle between phantom and afterimage, black and red figures kept flashing, blood and black light intertwined, and waves rolled up from time to time. Suddenly, the figure of the young man of the demon clan suddenly blurred, and a ghost appeared behind Liu Mingzhen's body, with five fingers and one finger, countless small blood-colored spirit patterns on his arm densely emerged, and a blood-colored palm was stretched and contracted, and it was taken away like lightning towards Lin Qingfeng's back heart. Lin Qingfeng only felt a cold behind him, one foot on the ground, sideways violently retreated half a zhang away, his right arm moved, and grabbed the blood-covered arm with one hand. The young man of the demon clan snorted coldly, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his arm, which he almost didn't want to think about, shook, and suddenly a bloody light burst out, and countless blood-colored crystals on his arm burst out. At the last moment, Lin Qingfeng forcibly moved his body. At this time, with a wave of his arm, the young man of the demon clan actually passed under his right arm at an incredible angle, and punched out with a heavy punch, directly hitting Lin Qingfeng's shoulder. A bloody light rose in the void, and then a roll of black light flashed, and then a blood shadow retreated, and stabilized its body dozens of zhang away, it was Lin Qingfeng who saw that there was a faint blood-colored mist on Lin Qingfeng's shoulder, which was obviously punched by the demon clan youth before. Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng shouted violently, and the blood lines on his arms flashed, and the black mist was dispersed without a trace. It's just that his face is already pale, and there is not half a blood color. And just after the two fought for a moment, the afterimages beside the two suddenly collapsed. The fight between the two seems to be complicated, but it is like a lightning flint, which happens within two or three breaths, and others can't see it clearly. Lin Qingfeng looked at his bloodshot palm, and was afraid for a while! If it weren't for the fact that he was in a hurry, his body twisted and avoided the vital point, otherwise it would definitely be the time for him to fall. However, Lin Qingfeng deliberately exposed his flaws to the demon clan youth, but also caused some harm to the demon clan youth.