Wu Xingtian looked at Youmei'er when she heard the voice, "Does the girl think I can't kill him?"

Youmei'er didn't answer Wu Xingtian, a white light was born, and Yao Xianqin appeared in Youmei'er's hand out of thin air, and the seven strings were tightly closed in her hand, "The seven strings are one and one cut." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" A strong sound blade came out in response.

Wu Xingtian could clearly feel that the strength of the bewitching girl was much stronger than Zhu Ming'er, and he saw the sound blade burst out, cutting through the yellow sand quickly, leaving a deep trace. Wu Xingtian didn't dare to parry easily, kicked a chain, and dodged to dodge.

Youmei'er took the opportunity to change the direction of the sound blade, and cut off the ghost rope that bound Zhu Ming in unison, and the ghost rope swam away like a green snake a few times and returned to Wu Xingtian's hands.

"Being able to manipulate the sound blade so smoothly, you must be the bewitching child of the Demon Moon Pavilion. Although I rarely go out of the Lich Tribe, I have heard of your reputation, and I have long wanted to see it, and today I finally got to see it. Sure enough, it is both talented and beautiful. Wu Xingtian stood upright on the sand pile in the distance, and it didn't take long for his feet to be covered by the yellow sand.

Youmeier turned a deaf ear to Wu Xingtian's flattering words, for Youmeier, Wu Xingtian was Zhu Ming's enemy, and even more so his own enemy. "This guy's cultivation is comparable to that of the Seven Saints of the Demon World. If it is expected to be good, I am afraid that it is still above the cultivation of the Orange Sage. ”

"Orange Saint, Patriarch of the Yan Clan, I fought to a tie with him, but that was a year or two hundred years ago. Wu Xingtian seemed to be quite proud of that battle, and had heard before that the Demon Emperor was respected in the Demon World. In the Seven Saints of the Demon World, it is below one person and above ten thousand. And he was already able to match the strength of the Orange Saint one or two hundred years ago, let alone today.

Zhu Ming said lightly, "That's nothing to be proud of, the Orange Saint has recently been defeated in our hands." ”

Wu Xingtian looked at Zhu Ming with disdain, "Are you a fool to me?

Youmei'er's eyes were cold, watching Wu Xingtian's every move, "Zhu Ming, don't talk nonsense with him, let's kill him together." ”

Wu Xingtian actually laughed when he heard this, "You want to kill me? You don't seem to have figured out the situation, do you? Do you know whose miasma you are in now? Wu Xingtian shouted into the clearing, "Where is the Lich Warrior?" Several green smoke erupted from under the yellow sand, forming air masses, about four.

Among the four air masses, it seemed that someone was ready to break free, and the four bare heads were the first to break through the air mass, followed by their arms with iron claws, roaring angrily, pushing the air mass away, and fighting on the yellow sand, "Fight!"

Wu Xingtian's forehead suddenly lit up with a strange rune, which was the symbol of the Lich Prince, as long as the previous Lich King fell, Wu Xingtian would automatically inherit the throne and become the new Lich King. And that day is not too far away. "In the name of my witch and heaven, I command you to destroy the enemy once and for all. ”

The four bald Lich warriors raised their right hands at the same time and roared, "Fight for my king!"

Zhu Ming saw that the lich warriors were menacing, and there was really a husband in charge, and there was no way to open it, "Enchantress should deal with it carefully, these four lich warriors actually have the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage." ”

The bewitching nodded, jumped out, and the body floated into space, and had already struck three palms at the three lich warriors, and the three palms arrived almost at the same time. The Lich Warrior growled under his mouth, looking excited. The Lich Warriors saw that the Enchantress was so powerful, and three of the four actually attacked the Enchantress together.

The other fought with Zhu Ming. With the domineering power of the purple and black demonic qi, Zhu Ming also fought with the lich warriors in a short period of time. The Lich Warrior punched, and Zhu Ming met with his palms. Zhu Ming punched, and the lich warrior also responded with a kick sensitively, if it was changed to usual, Zhu Ming would definitely be very happy to have such a good recruit. But when facing the enemy, such an opponent is the most difficult.

Zhu Ming couldn't even be distracted to watch the situation of the bewitching girl, as long as Zhu Ming's eyes were slightly away, the lich warrior struck Zhu Ming's eight places with two fists and two feet, swishing, and attacking extremely fast, so that Zhu Ming had to cross his arms to protect each other, quickly retreat and open the distance, and gradually salvaged the situation.

And unlike Zhu Ming, Enchantress is still at ease with one enemy and three, although the Lich Warrior is fierce, and the cooperation between the three is almost seamless, but the strength of Enchantress is much higher than that of the three of them. Even if the bewitching subordinates are merciful, but within a hundred moves, the three of them will definitely lose. What's more, now that the enchantress has directly transferred her parents' enmity to these lich warriors, she has no mercy in doing so. "Die, you hurtful things. ”

Two white fox tails fluttered out and swished, knocking the three Lich warriors to the ground. "It's your turn. ”

The Lich Warrior was wounded and got up from the sand, ready to attack again, but the Lich Warrior pressed the harp with one hand and her clothes fluttered, and if the Lich Warrior took one step further, she would definitely die at the hands of the Lich Warrior.

"Enchanting is enchanting, my warriors really can't help you. Judging from your skills, it is not impossible to win against the Orange Saint. It's just that you have to think clearly, now you are not facing the orange saint, but me Wu Xingtian, if you leave now, I can not blame the past, after all, beautiful women are privileged. This is also in my dictionary. "Wu Xingtian obviously wants to let the enchantment go.

"Are you afraid of death?" Youmei'er squinted her eyes, only looking at Wu Xingtian from the corner of her eye.

Wu Xingtian laughed confidently, "I'm just a little bit of a pity for the plot." It seems that you can't comprehend my painstaking efforts. Why are you making enemies of my Lich Tribe, is it for that man??" Wu Xingtian gestured with his eyes, and asked the other three Lich Warriors to deal with Zhu Ming as well.

The bewitching girl bit her lips, "Blood debt and blood payment, the death of my parents, I want the blood of your lich clan to wash away your sins!"

Wu Xingtian pretended to recall, "In my memory, I have never heard of someone among the lich who killed someone from your fox demon clan. I'm afraid that this matter still needs to be evidenced well, so as not to hurt everyone's harmony, but it will not be good. ”

Youmei'er's expression was cold, not moved by Wu Xingtian's words at all, Youmei'er knew very well that Wu Xingtian was just trying to delay herself. "It's useless to talk too much, let's make a move. ”

Wu Xingtian smiled evilly, and also put on a posture. He clearly saw that behind the bewitching girl, Zhu Ming was being besieged by four infancy-stage lich warriors.

Zhu Ming could have been able to draw with a Lich Warrior, but with the addition of the other three Lich Warriors, Zhu Ming was instantly at a disadvantage, with the Heavenly Punishment Sword in hand, the four Lich Warriors punched together, Zhu Ming blocked with a sword, but he took several steps backwards and plunged into the yellow sand with one kick, and then he stood firm.

The four lich warriors chased after him, and soon they hit Zhu Ming with the same hands and feet, "Imperial Sword Technique, Imperial Sword." "With the help of the sword, he dodged a blow again, and these four lich warriors not only have the same strength, but also have the same speed and method of attacking, and their moves are wide open and close, which is completely a means of battlefield fighting.

Zhu Ming tried to separate them and break them all, but as long as he went to one of them, the others immediately added fists and kicks, forcing Zhu Ming to retreat. Back and forth a few times, the situation was very awkward, between advance and retreat, the abdomen and back were attacked, and a few times I was almost caught hand and foot.

In desperation, Zhu Ming used his swordsmanship, and while distancing himself from the enemy, he attacked four people and delayed for the time being.

The ears of the bewitching girl are very sensitive, and the sound of the fight coming from behind her already knows that although Zhu Ming is embarrassed at the moment, he can still support it for a while. At the moment, he is even more dedicated to dealing with Wu Xingtian. It's just that Wu Xingtian is not an ordinary person. Although the sound blade of the bewitching girl is sharp, it can't hurt it in the slightest, and his reaction speed is almost comparable to that of Huang Sheng.

Wu Xingtian came and went freely in the place where the sound blade was flying, and approached Youmei'er several times, but Youmei'er immediately exploded the sound blade in front of her body one after another, forcing Wu Xingtian to retreat again. After a few rounds, Wu Xingtian's loss was extremely subtle, and although Youmei'er didn't see anything unusual, the consumption of demon power was two or three times that of Wu Xingtian.

Wu Xingtian's breath was steady, and he looked like he was in a winning position, "You can't escape." ”

Enchanting Meier was unmoved, the melodious sound of the piano floated out, first a song "Ambush on all sides", disturbing the enemy's mind, and then turning into a song "Rushing to the crown and being angry for a red face", as a transition, once again increasing Zhu Ming's combat power, and then pushing the performance to a climax with "Mountains and Flowing Water", which also announced that the counterattack between himself and Zhu Ming really began.

When the ambush popped up from all sides, Wu Xingtian also felt as if he was in a dangerous battlefield, and his stable mentality all along was somewhat disordered. And the four Lich warriors have always fought on the battlefield, and at this moment they have resonated, and they soon entered a state of madness, and the cooperation of the four people is no longer as tacit as before, and there are more and more flaws when attacking.

Just when the other party was disturbed by the sound of the piano, the tune naturally changed to "Chong Guan is angry and red." Zhu Ming bore the brunt of the attack, and his fighting spirit rose, and with one move, the clutches of Jintai Town actually forced the four Lich Warriors back, "Come, fight for another three hundred rounds!" The four Lich Warriors were taken aback by Zhu Ming's sudden and courageous outburst.

Zhu Ming raised his sword and forced the four Lich Warriors to retreat one after another, and the Lich Warriors flinched in front of the enemy for the first time. At this time, the clear string sound of "high mountains and flowing water" floated out, increasing the strength of its own side, but also constantly weakening the other party. Thus brought this battle to a climax.

Zhu Ming's palms splice the four lich warriors to strike together, "Cang Nether Demon Palm, First Style, Cloud Swinging Troll!" When the yellow sand rolled, the purple and black demonic qi overflowed out without hesitation, and a huge black shadow immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The Black Shadow laughed wildly, "I'm out again!haha, boy, even such a little trash needs me, you're so bad!"

The aura of the black shadow made Wu Xingtian's heart also become uneasy, "It's not good, there are variables! ”

By the time Wu Xingtian reacted, the four Lich warriors had been tightly restrained in the air by the black shadows, unable to move. The black shadow shouted in a deep voice, "Die!" The four lich warriors died in an instant, and the black shadow dissipated.

Wu Xingtian looked at Zhu Ming in a daze, "This kid made it? This, this can't be ......?"