Xia Qi ran wildly in the night, his white hair flying.

Xia Qingxuan followed him, constantly judging the path and pointing out the path of "Daji".

Some roads are clearly in front of you,

Xia Qingxuan didn't go, but went around to other places.

Some roads are obviously moonlight avenues,

Xia Qingxuan had to take a rugged path.

Xia Qi didn't say much, with his sister leading the way, this road must be a safe road.

Sure enough, in this dangerous robbery, the two of them didn't encounter a single enemy, nor did they encounter a fire demon, and they went around and around, and they actually arrived at a place where they could see some green mountains and green waters.

After almost a day and a night of tossing, exhaustion came to his heart, but Xia Qingxuan never stopped.

Xia Qi noticed that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but ask, "Little sister, what's the matter?"

Xia Qingxuan said: "The qi suddenly changed just now, and someone found us and was staring at us. ”

Xia Qi said: "It can't be the black shadow, right?"

"It's not... If it were the shadow, we would have died. It's just that this man can catch up with us halfway, and we can spare many roads and go through many forks in the road. How did this man do it?"

Xia Qingxuan was a little puzzled.

Her current condition is okay, after all, she has doubled her strength by the "Five-Color Divine Order".

Xia Qi is in a better state, and the fatigue of rushing and not sleeping can be suppressed with only a few pranayamas.

So...

Both stopped at the same time.

It's an open area, so it's perfect for two people.

The starlight fell, the grass swayed, covering the ankles, and the sound of the wind crying wolf became the only sound in the foreign land outside the gate, and the surrounding area was eerie.

Xia Qi's gaze swept quickly, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword vigilantly.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he slowly drew the golden hilt of his sword with his right hand.

Sword draw an inch,

The majestic breath is scattered,

The weeds centered on him, forming a green vortex that spread for thousands of kilometers.

At the edge of the whirlpool, a forest but short figure slowly walked out, the figure grabbed the handle of the cane, stopped at the edge of the grass wave, the moonlight illuminated the appearance of the fourth princess Wu, she bent her back, looked at the two brothers and sisters coldly, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Actually ran away?"

...

...

Xia Xiaosu remembered where the "thick black gas" area was.

She ran straight to the area.

On the way back just now, she talked to Xia Qingxuan, knowing that "the black qi from the northwest has come to the southeast", since it is the soul of the out-of-body, then the body must still be in place.

It was an undulating mountain, and there was a clearing at the bottom of the mountain.

She took two steps, and suddenly, she suddenly lowered her head, and at the moment when she lowered her head, a large mouth of blood dripping with magma happened to bite.

It's the invisible fire demon.

The fire demon didn't eat a bite, and immediately released the poisonous gas and high temperature that had been confined around him.

But Xia Xiaosu's current fighting instinct is so fast that she can make the most correct moves without her thinking at all, as if the experience left over from countless battles has been imprinted in her soul.

When she suddenly lowered her head, the skin around her body was already as clear as white jade, her long hair fell down to her ankles, and the palm of her right hand was already slapping rapidly behind her.

After all, the speed of this fire demon could not be compared to the black shadow before.

Boom!!

Before it could become invisible, it had been hit by a terrifying force.

The flames swelled and sputtered, faintly forming the appearance of a giant hand.

Xia Xiaosu leaned back and waved his hand in the air.

The air hand swung with her.

Rumble!!

The giant hand overturned, crushing the fire demon into the dust and pressing it into the ground.

The earth cracked, revealing a deep palm print.

Xia Xiaosu didn't continue to attack, she didn't come here to kill the fire demon.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole person flew out like lightning, heading towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain.

Wu Jue heard a loud noise in the distance and immediately got up.

Princess Wu Si asked him and Su Yu to stay on this mountain, saying that they were not allowed to let anyone go deeper.

After explaining, Princess Wu Si left.

This time out, the Wu family has explained, Princess Wu is the commander, and both of them need to obey the arrangement.

Wu Jue muttered, "God is mysterious, why are we staying here?" Su Yu, do you know?"

The man with a warm face smiled and replied politely, "I don't know. ”

Neither of them is stupid, and no one comes up with the idea of "why don't you go in and have a look".

At this time, the loud noise at the bottom of the mountain made the two of them sit up suddenly.

Wu Jue sighed and said, "I don't even know who the enemy is. Su Yu, do you know?"

Although he sighed, he didn't panic at all, now it is still the beginning of the catastrophe, there are very few people in the eleventh realm, he and Su Yu are two eleventh realm powerhouses,

With the two of them, sitting here, it must be a peace of mind.

But this time, no one answered him.

It was quiet beside him.

Wu Juejian frowned, looked to the side, and saw that Su Yu was staring wide, and his pupils flashed with the color of "as if he had seen a treasure", there was no lewdness, but it was full of unconcealed desire and possessive desire.

Where his gaze was,

A white jade beauty with long black hair was climbing the stairs and stepping on the moon.

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...

At this time, the southeastern direction of the plain.

Xia Qi instantly bullied the white-haired one-eyed dwarf, and the Xuanyuan Dragon Sword in his hand slashed out a condensed and thick golden arc, and the golden arc concealed the appearance of a dragon plate, and the wind and thunder were intertwined.

The peerless sword way, let it go, cut out the sword qi, and the collection can only be between square inches.

Between square inches, the range is shorter, but the power is stronger.

This powerful sword light instantly enveloped the dwarf enemy.

Princess Wusi's cane was a knife, and her hand had been holding the hilt of the knife, and at this time it was pulled out,

It was not only the cold light that pulled out, but also several terrible screams,

This scream was like a resentful spirit bound under the Nine Abyss, and it was suddenly released and pounced out in an instant.

Even if Xia Qi's spirit is far beyond that of mortals, but after all, he is still mortal flesh and bones, and when he was called by the resentful spirit, his mind suddenly went blank for a moment, he was like a traveler drowning in the swamp, frantically trying to struggle out, but this takes time after all, even half a second is time.

And in this time,

Princess Wu's knife had already slashed at his cheek.

The sword wind shook Xia Qi's white hair, as well as the cold, angular face, but the eyes were confused.

Princess Wu Si smiled sickly, because in the next second, this handsome face would be cut in half, she loved to kill those with good facial features and normal limbs, both men and women, because she didn't.

At this moment,

An ethereal, dreamlike light fell on the knife of Princess Wu Si.

A touch of strangeness appeared in the bottom of Princess Wu's heart,

Her knife slashed out,

Then, cut it out.

It's like grabbing a crossbow, aiming it at your brain, and then pressing the trigger, only to shoot it crooked.

What's going on?

At this moment, Xia Qi's eyes had regained their clarity, and the Xuanyuan Dragon Sword that had fallen off spun at close range, slashing out, and a dragon shadow roared behind him, and the dragon gave birth to wings, carrying wind and thunder.

Princess Wu Si had to block it, although she was not a professional combatant, but after entering the eleventh realm, even if she did not show her law body, her qi and blood power were extremely strong.

But as soon as she was swallowed her right pupil, she never recovered, and she repeatedly drove the Yin Soul to explore the path, otherwise how could she catch up with the two of them in many forks in the road? Therefore, her strength was weakened a lot.

Second, she is indeed not a professional combatant, but Xia Qi is a casual worker, with high morale and a hundred battles.

For a while, the two of them fought in close quarters, and they fought evenly matched, and they had already fought each other for many knives between a few breaths.

From the outside, this is a ball of light composed of sword light and sword shadows, and there is no way to interfere at all.

Xia Qi became more and more courageous the more he fought, his courage was tempered in combat effectiveness, and he became more and more grandiose, and the golden arc cut out casually became more and more brilliant, and the Ying Dragon with the wings of wind and thunder became more and more condensed.

Crisp, frequent, and hurried like a torrential rain of swords colliding,

Xia Qingxuan stood far away,

The face was cold, and the pigtails made of short hair had long been scattered, and they were blown far away by the strong wind, and they were violently raised back.

She grabbed the Haotian mirror with both hands and didn't dare to be careless,

His eyes didn't blink, and he drooped slightly.

In the confusion, her eyes were like crystals, flashing with mysterious brilliance, and the mist appeared in front of her eyes, staring quietly at the sword light and sword shadow.

At this moment,

A cloud of light exploded,

The two abruptly separated.

Xia Qingxuan's eyes lit up, she had already completed the "weakness analysis", endured the tiredness in her heart, and said: "Break her divine acupoint!"

The so-called Shenque acupoint is the navel.

Xia Qi didn't take a breath, and saw that the white-haired dwarf on the opposite side was grabbing the handle of the knife, the tip of the knife was aimed at the ground, and his body was staggering, like a vigorous dragon passing by, the sword was carrying wind and thunder, pulling out a thrilling golden meteor and stabbing at the abdomen of Princess Wu Si.

And the figure of the fourth princess Wu has begun to change, mixed with the black smoke of death, her figure began to rise, in the hazy treacherous black fog showed the outline of a huge shadow, behind her like many lonely ghosts screaming and wailing.

Xia Qi's expression did not change from beginning to end,

It stands to reason that he should retreat and see the situation clearly before going up.

But the sword,

There is no return.

He stared at the billowing black smoke of death in front of him, and shot in without hesitation.

The Xuanyuan Dragon Sword was golden and prosperous, and in the hazy black smoke, it was inserted into the divine cave of this giant shadow.

It stands to reason that even if the whole body of the eleventh realm is cut down, it can heal at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

But this plug, a pull...

The Dharma Body of Princess Wu Si was like a deflated ball, and in an instant, many shadows flew straight out from that opening, and every time she flew away, Princess Wu's strength was half a point weaker.

In the black smoke, the white-haired man who was contaminated with the breath of death did not stop, he endured the pain, and a generous and sad song rose around him, and in the roar, a sword went down, and a shocking and majestic golden waning moon was opened.

The waning moon swept over the body of Princess Wu Si, making a sound that hit the golden stone.

Xia inspired the sword to come out again like crazy.

A golden waning moon slashed forward.

"Enough... Brother!"

It wasn't until Xia Qingxuan shouted from afar that he stopped moving, the black smoke of death had eroded his body, taking him to grow old,

Although the speed was slow, although it was not as good as the black knife in the black shadow's hand, and it was not as good as the life and death talisman drawn by Xia Ji, it still made him move towards death at an unnatural speed.

This time he rushed into the black smoke and lost at least half of his life.

Fourth Princess Wu is afraid that she is the first eleventh realm to die at the hands of the Ten Realms in this era.

She had long since separated her head, her blood-stained face was staring at the two of them, and her mouth could still speak.

"Xuanyuan Sword... Haotian Mirror... It turned out to be two traitors from the Zhou family... You follow the odd number, clucking... I... I'm waiting for you in Yellow Springs..."

On this side, Xia Qi and Xia Qingxuan won miserably.