After sucking all the blood of a warrior level 5, Nok's own magic cultivation was actually improving, and others hadn't discovered it yet, but he himself really felt it, and that speed even surpassed Xuan Yu, and his perception of that special blood magic element was even more cordial.

Nok glanced back at the eighth-level warrior and said lightly: "Leave it to me here, you go and help Brother Xuanyu." Then he threw out the blood axe that had been condensed again, and rushed towards another warrior, shaking his head helplessly without paying attention to the eighth-level warrior behind him.

said lightly to help Xuan Yu, but a normal eighth-level warrior is simply an ant in front of the powerful cultivation of the third level of the war king, not even an ant, looking at the more perverted Xuan Yu, the corner of the eighth-level warrior's mouth twitched for a long time, and he had to chase and kill the deserter.

Between you and me, the consumption of Xuan Yu's fighting qi is very strict, compared to the thick Cheng dù of the battle qi, Xuan Yu is far from being able to compare with Mao Qing, at the same time as Nock killed the second fighter, Mao Qing's body appeared a lot of scars, the open wounds came from the dragon's teeth, and the bruises and even the dented parts were caused by Xuan Yu's fist.

Under the confrontation with Xuan Yu back and forth, Mao Qing also discovered the special feature of Xuan Yu Mixed Yuan, its habitat was able to give birth to a frenzied battle qi in his body, and this battle qi actually belonged to Xuan Yu, disturbing the battle qi in his body.

Whenever he was slightly touched by Xuan Yu's mixed element habitat, Mao Qing had to start dodging, delaying two breaths to dissolve the frenzied battle qi in his body, fortunately, he would lock and eliminate those "intruders" who were lower than Xuan Yu's battle qi level, otherwise Mao Qing might lose some parts of his body at any time like Wang Ying.

At the same time as fighting each other, Xuan Yu naturally suffered minor external injuries, the most serious was the one that was initially slashed on the left shoulder, but at the same time as the confrontation with Mao Qing, his wounds were recovering at a speed like the naked eye, and those minor external injuries also disappeared in a few breaths, which made Xuan Yu not look like Mao Qing.

"See how long you can last, dog mongrel. Mao Qing spat a mouthful of saliva, and his mouth burst out of foul language again, his heart was extremely annoyed that he was suppressed by Xuan Yu, and he originally wanted to delay the battle in terms of battle qi and finally achieve victory, but he didn't know that the three words "dog mongrel" made him one step closer to death.

A thunder armor was formed on Xuan Yu's chest again, used to resist the cyan battle qi that Mao Qing slashed out, and this time Xuan Yu did not retreat, but attacked forward, and the words in Mao Qing's mouth touched his deepest killing intent.

Seeing the abnormal Xuan Yu suddenly pounce on him, instead of retreating like before, Mao Qing was also stunned, and when he reacted and was about to laugh at Xuan Yu's indiscretion, he only saw a crimson big seal appear, and his cyan battle qi was actually resisted by it while colliding with this big seal, and the big seal only shook slightly.

Xuan Yu has come to Mao Qing's eyes, it is impossible for Mao Qing to retreat, he can only fight, the horizontal sword protects the fatal position on his chest, and the cyan battle qi is drawn out again, ready to resist Xuan Yu's progress.

There was really not much battle qi left in Xuan Yu's body, so Xuan Yu had to take back the seal of the Yanshui Sea King, because the previous three words led to Xuan Yu's thunderous sacrifice attack, the left hand was cold fire, and the right hand was hot water, which continued to condense in the palm of his hand, and the strengthened version of the Shengjin Fist appeared, Xuan Yu planned to make Mao Qing lose his combat effectiveness with one blow, and he no longer had much battle qi to be consumed.

When Mao Qing's second cyan battle qi rushed through the ice armor, standing firmly on Xuan Yu's right shoulder, the skin and flesh were all cut over, revealing the bones of Bai Sen inside, Xuan Yu snorted, held back the breath, did not let himself scream, gritted his teeth hard, and continued to complete the strengthened version of the Shengjin Fist.

The nine overlapping blows plus the enhanced version of the hybrid raw fist can even be comparable to the full-strength attack of the fourth-level peak of the war king, but at the same time, because of this perverted attack power, the side effects are also extremely powerful, and after this blow, Xuan Yu only has the strength to escape.

The last punch burst out, both hands burst open, Xuan Yu's hands and arms were all supported by this power, this is Xuan Yu's strength after the growth of strength after another full shot, the right hand is flushed red, cracked, and his left hand is pale and frozen, and it is also as cracked as the right hand.

After using this blow, Xuan Yu's body couldn't help shaking, and he spread his legs and tried to make himself fight, the excessive consumption of battle qi made Xuan Yu feel deeply tired at the moment, and the successive battles made his spirit feel tired, since he met Fan Lingshi, his attention was in a state of high concentration.

Now it has not stopped, and it has been in such a state of high concentration for a whole day, and I am afraid that it will be unbearable without a strong will.

The formation of the energy circle is huge, causing a trace of change in the surrounding heaven and earth, of course, such a trace of change cannot be discovered by this person at the level of the war king, and it is only the existence of the peak level of the war emperor like Xuanlian City that can be comprehended.

Feeling the smell of death, Mao Qing couldn't help but let out a slightly frightened voice, "Impossible, how can it be ......"

In his hand, he quickly waved his cyan battle qi, and it was really easy for people to explode when they were in danger, and Mao Qing swung it so fast that he surpassed all the previous attacks, and slashed out as many as three or four battle qi in succession.

When the cyan battle qi touched the energy circle formed by the Xuanyu Strengthened Shengjin Fist, the condensed cyan battle qi was like glass hitting the iron plate, turning into fragments and dissipating, and finally the energy circle with a powerful power ruthlessly climbed up Mao Qing's body.

Speaking of strength, this Mao Qing is not even as good as Xuan Yao, but Xuan Yu has already used a lot of battle qi when he protected Fan Lingshi before, and even in the battle at this time, he has not fully recovered, plus Mao Qing's attack speed is so fast that Xuan Yu's sticky word trick cannot be used well.

After the energy circle erupted, Mao Qing no longer had a full corpse, only two legs and a few fingers that flew out, scattered on the ground, and there were not many blood stains left on the ground, most of them turned into dust and were carried away by the wind.

Dragging his tired body, Xuan Yu gasped, and at this time he had time to take care of the situation on Nock's side, there were already ** dry corpses lying around the square, and Nock's lips were stained with blood, and the remaining ten or so warriors had begun to run away frantically, and they no longer dared to fight against this bloodthirsty demon.

Nock's body at this time is already incomplete, even if the magic is weird, but even if his body has been strengthened by absorbing blood now, it is inevitable that he will be cut by a person of the sixth level of the warrior, and at this time, no part of Nock's clothes are intact, his back and chest are bare, revealing more than a dozen wounds, and the wounds are still bubbling with blood.

Nok felt Xuan Yu's attack before, stopped sucking blood, looked up at Xuan Yu, and glanced at Xuan Yu at this time, showing a gentle smile of gratitude on his mouth, but under the light of the blood moon, this smile was extremely bloody.

"Who dares to go against my Witch Soul Palace?" This voice carried a soul power, and after it came to his ears, his soul couldn't help but tremble.

Hearing this, Xuan Yu immediately stood up and shouted at Nok and the eighth-level warriors: "Run!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to use his battle qi to ripple an inch, but he found that his indisputable battle qi had been exhausted at the moment, and shouted at Nock: "Run, run, run!" The three escape words shouted out, and Xuan Yu looked at Nock angrily.

Because Nock was silent at the moment, looking at the direction where the voice came from, the scarlet color in his eyes had made him lose his mind, and his mouth kept chirping, and he licked the blood on his arm.

The eighth-level warrior naturally knew who was coming, his eyes were full of fear, the moment the owner of this voice arrived, it was the moment when his life ended, and he thought to himself: How can I escape?

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