The attack on Demon Moon this time was very heavy, and her body couldn't help but shake, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

The white-haired young man couldn't help but look sideways slightly at this time, and the performance of Xuan Qing in front of him was really amazing.

He said lightly:

"It's the first time I've seen her hurt so badly since I met her. ”

After a long time, the demon moon slowly got up on the ground, endured the pain on her body, and her eyes seemed to glow with red flames:

"Boy, I'm ...... Won't let you go. ”

When this sentence was spoken, her breath was already very weak, and it was clearly an angry sentence that forcibly supported the scene.

Demon Yue's body shook a few times, grabbed the blood whip again, and walked towards Xuan Qing.

"Boy,...... You take your life. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a bend of blood snaking out of her mouth, and it was obvious that she was not lightly injured.

At this time, she gritted her teeth and fought with Xuan Qing, just out of unconvincing in her heart, after Xuan Qing's heavy blow, she didn't have much combat power left.

"Don't force it too much. ”

Xuan Qing said lightly, this word that is not painful or itchy, it became a sarcasm in the ears of that person.

What a proud person she was, when had she ever been so humiliated by the first guard of the Lord of White Devil Ridge.

The banshee roared, her hoarse voice echoing in the air for a long time.

"Boy, I want you dead. ”

As he spoke, he held the blood whip and threw himself at Xuan Qing.

"Stop!"

Just as Demon Moon was frantically fighting with Xuan Qing to the death, a voice suddenly sounded in the air.

This sound carried a very fierce momentum, and the banshee's figure stopped in the air, not taking half a step forward.

At this time, the white-haired teenager group stood up, with a bit of anger in his eyes, staring at the banshee, and roaring one after another.

"Waste, it's not enough to be ashamed?"

The banshee's lips moved, trying to justify something, but after all, nothing was said.

The white-haired young man's eyes were like fire, and he looked at Xuan Qing at this time.

"Let's do it. ”

As soon as the white-haired young man retracted it, his palm opened out of thin air in the air, and a huge knife appeared in his hand, and the light of the knife flashed with the power of thunder and lightning, which looked very terrifying.

This kid can actually mobilize the power of thunder and lightning......

Xuan Qing secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and the opponent in front of him was much stronger than he imagined.

"Don't,"

At this time, Bai Susu and Guiyin had already escaped from the tens of thousands of demon beasts at this time and rushed over.

Su Su knew that Xuanqing was going to be more auspicious, and hurriedly explained:

"We're just here to hunt for treasures, we don't want to offend the Great Immortals, and please atone for our sins!"

A slight sneer flashed at the corner of Xuan Qing's mouth, "Forgive what's the crime, I'm here to kill you." ＇

Again, he emphasized.

These words carried an extremely strong thunderous provocation, and the corners of the white-haired boy's mouth smiled slightly.

"Yes, crazy enough, but your life is over here. “

"Soon, you'll be a corpse, and I never care what the hell he's saying for someone who is about to become a corpse. ”

"Suffer death!"

The white hair was less than half urging the true qi, and the true qi in the day was quickly injected into the arms, and soon it was on the top of the knife, and there was a constant flash of electric light on the blade.

He decided to make a quick decision and never give Xuan Qing the slightest chance again.

In an instant, the man held the long knife and performed a strange footwork, stepped into the air, and waved the long knife in his hand at Xuan Qing.

A cold light was released, and Xuan Qing's body dodged immediately.

And the white-haired young man's one hand reached out, and immediately turned into an extremely sharp black giant claw, digging into Xuan Qing's abdomen.

"Do you think I won't be able to dodge my sword and fight in close combat?"

Xuan Qing didn't answer, and his figure moved again, avoiding the white-haired boy's giant black claws again.

At the same time, the fingers were clenched, and it slashed directly at the man's left shoulder.

Touch!

The huge Gangfeng was about to freeze the phantom, causing the space to shake suddenly, and just now, Xuan Qing's palm almost broke the white-haired boy's defense.

After the foundation building period, every monk will be surrounded by the protective wind, which protects them, as if they were not injured in the great battle, or they were less injured.

In extremely severe situations, it can protect the body from devastating damage.

Protective Gangfeng is under attack.

The white-haired boy was furious.

"His speed is even faster than mine!"

He had always doubted Xuanqing's cultivation, but at this time, he was even more sure, he must have reached the foundation building period, and it was likely that he was only a little lower than him.

This is a very bad message for a conceited white-haired teenager.

At this moment, Xuan Qing once again unleashed the Eighteen Heaven-shattering Swords, swinging his sword and slashing at the white-haired boy's back.

Wow 1

The white-haired boy saw that the form was not good, and immediately raised his knife to block it, but Xuanqing's sword momentum was too strong, and between the sword exchanges, the long knife in the white-haired boy's hand immediately flew out of his hand.

The knife in the white-haired boy's hand is called the Blood Demon Knife, and it is a treasure weapon of the Demon Realm.

On the Phantom Snow Continent, the Demon Realm, the Human Realm, and the Immortal Realm coexist, Xuanqing is now only in the Immortal Realm, and there are different levels of Shenwu Treasures in the Immortal Realm, and the same is true of the Demon Realm, under the same level division, the treasures of the Demon Realm are more weird and more powerful.

The Blood Demon Sword was originally a grade higher than the Deadwood Sword in Xuanqing's hand, but its power was much higher.

If it weren't for Xuan Qing's use of the Eighteen Heavenly Swords, it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose.

That Blood Demon Sword was a seventh-order treasure weapon, while Xuanqing's was only a fifth-order.

Sure enough, the strength was so bad that it was boundless.

Xuan Qing took a breath of cold air, and although he tried his best to knock the knife away, Xuan Qing's arm was numb from the shock.

It was as if he had been hit by a huge rock in his chest.

Xuan Qing's body shook, and a mouthful of fishy sweet liquid came out of his throat.

He glanced up at the white-haired boy with tenacity and stubbornness in his eyes.

"I must not let him find out my flaws!"

Xuan Qing thought like this, and suddenly his eyes were fierce, and he swallowed the blood that had been turned out of his throat immediately.

His face still returned to a state of neither sadness nor joy.

Xuanqing is insisting, and it is a point to be able to insist on one more point. If you can hold on for one more second, it's a second.

The white-haired young man on the opposite side suddenly looked cold, raised his long knife and slashed at Xuan Qing more than two hundred times in succession, no knife is as fast as lightning, but Xuan Qing, who has strong spiritual power, defused these attacks one by one.

Xuan Qing wanted to take out the Conjuring Blood Banner, but when he thought that it was his deadly magic weapon, he decided to endure it. After all, this thing is still too dangerous until the critical moment.

Once you start, you will never recover, and there will be no turning back.

Ghost Shadow and Bai Susu stood not far away, and the fight between the two seemed to be very fierce, but the speed was between the lightning and flint, and neither of them could intervene.

The white-haired young man did not make a move immediately, but stood not far away with his hands on his shoulders, quietly staring at Xuan Qing.

If he is defeated by a nobody, if the matter spreads, what face will he have to mess around in the rivers and lakes?

Insult, shame!

The ghost figure who was standing on the sidelines seemed to see something, he frowned, and said:

"Today's battle, once it spreads, I'm afraid Xuanqing's road will be more difficult to walk, and even his life will be in danger......"

"Really?"

Although he knew that what the ghost said was true, Bai Susu still didn't ask nervously.

"As long as I'm here, I won't let Brother Xuanqing have anything to do. ”

Bai Susu said with an oath. (To be continued.) )