Yan Demon looked at Xuan Qing's very scruplesy face and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! Boy, are you suppressed by my fire of fire and demons, if you regret that it's too late now, the deity doesn't like to kill talented opponents the most, and you are barely one. ”

What the Flame Demon King said is true, for him, there has been no opponent for thousands of years, and the degree of cherishing of the opponent is unimaginable to ordinary people.

As a last resort, he really didn't want to kill Xuanqing, but wanted to leave Xuanqing and play to his heart's content, he wanted to watch Xuanqing fall at his feet again and again, kneel on the ground again and again and beg for mercy, and the fire of battle that burned was extinguished again and again.

The fire demon's long white hair floated slowly in the wind.

There was a hint of longing in the corners of his eyes, and he seemed to see Xuan Qing kneeling at his feet, looking low and small, it was a wonderful feeling.

"You know, just now I was thinking what a wonderful scene it would be for someone as strong as you to kneel down......

The fire demon laughed and his body floated, and his feet immediately left the ground.

He stood in the air emptily, looking down at the three Xuanqing, as if looking at the prey that was about to arrive, with a sense of inviolability of the gods.

Xuan Qing looked up at the almost invincible Fire Demon and spoke lightly.

"I hope that the contest between you and me does not involve anyone else. ”

Xuanqing said neither humble nor arrogant.

This battle must be a matter of life and death, he doesn't want innocent people to be involved, and Ghost Shadow and Bai Susu have to leave alive.

He wants to keep them safe.

If he loses this battle, it's hard to say that the Fire Demon won't poison his other two companions.

So, there are some things that have to be said in advance. This is a kind of protection for leukin and ghosts.

He believed that the Firedemon was a man who kept his promises, and that was his instinct.

"I promise you. But why do you think that after your death, I will be able to fulfill your wish and spare your companion?"

The Fire Demon stretched out his fingers and stroked his pointed chin in thought.

After a while, Xuan Qing finally replied: "This is a man's agreement." It has nothing to do with speculation. ”

A man's pact?

A good man's agreement is a man's agreement, and it will not be easily changed.

Xuanqing is really a man when the fire demon is a man, and he is also really an opponent, this is a promise between two men who are responsible.

"Okay, I promise you!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the fire demon's mouth, and he agreed.

Such opponents are getting more and more to his taste.

Seeing that the flame demon agreed, Xuan Qing relieved himself.

"Stand back!"

Xuan Qing looked sideways, and shouted at Bai Susu and the ghost.

"But ......"

Bai Susu looked reluctant, this madman, does he want to be majestic and keep all the dangers to himself?

"No, I don't want it!"

Bai Susu refused to leave, raised the white scythe, and prepared to fight.

"I can do it, Brother Xuanqing, I want to fight with you......"

Xuan Qing didn't turn his face, still with an expression without any fluctuations.

"Take her away!"

Xuan Qing shouted at the ghost, this one with an unquestionable shock, more like an order.

The ghost knows what Xuan Qing thinks, after all, he is also a man.

He wants to protect his woman, which is Xuanqing's own way.

The ghost shadow didn't say a word, and immediately pulled Bai Susu aside and withdrew about a dozen zhang.

"If you retreat, don't come close to a hundred feet away!"

Xuan Qing seemed uneasy, and ordered again.

The ghost shadow was helpless, so he had to withdraw from Baizhang with Bai Susu.

Looking at the ghost shadow and Bai Susu's figure already standing a hundred feet away, Xuan Qing was relieved.

"Now, okay?"

The white-haired flame demon seemed to be waiting a little impatiently.

"Let's shoot!"

Xuan Qing slowly raised the Deadwood Sword, his eyes shot a fierce gaze, and said to the Flame Demon.

"Your net has no effect on me, so let's do it with real knives. ”

Xuan Qing was right, under the divine power of True Phoenix Nirvana, his net was useless.

The white-haired boy raised his palm and opened it in front of Xuan Qing.

"Close!"

With a bang, a huge net was immediately received into the hands of the Fire Demon.

After collecting the net, Xuan Qing immediately relaxed, and his deadwood sword was already moving freely at this time, regardless of life or death, such a battle could be considered fair.

The Fire Demon didn't want to waste time, he just wanted to do it quickly.

"Then, try my Eastern Emperor Cup!"

I saw that the white-haired young man's palm was flipped, and the bowl-shaped thing that was originally used to control the demon beast rose to a height of more than ten zhang out of thin air, and he urged the sea of qi to continuously inject true qi into the Eastern Emperor Cup.

There are more and more true qi, and the Eastern Emperor Cup makes a burst of sound,

So no more nonsense, dozens of figures were immediately aroused, and a moment later, a crimson ancient seal flew out from the Eastern Emperor Cup and levitated to the top of Xuan Qing's head.

Xuanqing looked up, only to see that the ancient seal was more than ten zhang high, showing a huge semicircle, covering Xuanqing's head, and the ancient seal was surrounded by red flames, constantly rotating on the top of Xuanqing's head, accompanied by a huge and roaring sound, exuding a simple holy might.

Under the ancient seal more than ten zhang high, Xuanqing looked extremely small, complete as a mayfly and a big tree, and he felt a strong coercion.

This is a spiritual artifact, and the grade is at least seven layers or higher.

For spiritual weapons, the smaller the number, the lower the level, and the larger the number, the more lethal. For example, the first-order one is not as high as the second-order level. Lethality and deterrence are absolutely not the same, and it is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Kill!"

Xuan Qing's eyes were cold, and he raised his sword and was about to rush out, but his body had just swept into the air but he felt that he was being torn alive by a force, and his body was actually stopped in mid-air, unable to move a bit.

And the white-haired boy standing under him was holding his shoulders with both hands, and he didn't have the slightest defense!!

Xuan Qing's sword stopped an inch away from him, only half an inch away from his eyes, and it stopped abruptly, not being able to hurt the fire demon for half a point.

"Huh. The young man smiled faintly, stretched out an index finger, and gently pulled away Xuanqing's sword.

"My Donghuang Cup is not so easy to break, if you can't get out, you won't even have a chance to fight me!"

Xuan Qing was secretly taken aback.

It turned out that the Yan Demon had long known the power of the Eastern Emperor Cup, and he had even calculated everything a long time ago, when he killed the Yan Demon with all his strength, he would be trapped, he had already calculated it, Xuan Qing couldn't hurt him, and he couldn't hurt a little bit of Hao, so he would be so calm.

Bastard.

Xuan Qing scolded in his heart, and strong anger and unwillingness surged into his heart.

Xuan Qing didn't move, he was gathering all his thoughts with his heart, mixed with strong unwillingness, the power of emotions in the sea of qi quickly rolled, condensing into a huge whirlpool in the sea of qi, the whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger, whistling, and rushed to Xuan Qing's arms.

Xuan Qing only felt that the true qi in his arms was getting more and more sufficient, and with the surging of true qi, the power around Xuan Qing's body was constantly exploding.

"Eighteen Swords of Heaven-shattering!"

With an angry roar, more than a dozen sword lights immediately appeared on Xuan Qing's table, and after careful inspection, there were fifteen.

Xuan Qing's gaze swept over the fifteen sword shadows, and broke through again.

After his sword shadow broke through the thirteenth layer, it has now broken through to the fifteenth layer again.

Fifteen sword lights, the power of fifteen attacks, is definitely not as simple as a simple superposition.

Xuan Qing looked at the huge ancient seal above his head, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Eat me with a sword!"

Fifteen sword shadows immediately flew towards the ancient seal above their heads. (To be continued.) )