Xuan Qing and the bird were at a standoff.

They looked at each other with scrutinizing eyes, staring at each other, just looking at who would step back first.

This bird has already opened its spiritual intelligence, and in the case that Xuan Qing is already very weak, it only takes a little bit of strength to defeat him.

A thousand miles of embankment, destroyed in an anthill.

At the most critical moment, will it be up to a bird to make the decision?

Xuanqing's heart has always been tense.

It is impossible for outsiders to come to help him, at this time, what is the situation of the two sides, only the parties themselves know, if outsiders interfere casually, all the golden armor guards will disturb him, and the scene will be even worse at that time.

Bai Susu looked at Xuan Qing and felt nervous.

The ghost shadow and Baili Mo were also in the clouds, and the ghost frowned:

"Could it be that this kid has already had an epiphany?"

The epiphany of the ghost refers to the fact that in all battles, no matter how strong the opponent is, when you make a move, you must leave a little strength for yourself.

In the duel of masters, it is often the last trace of strength that wins in the end.

Baili Mo looked at the situation but shook his head.

"I don't think so. ”

His meaning was obvious, Xuan Qing at this time was just a bluff.

The surrounding golden guards were just a stone's throw away, and it was not convenient for him to explain the matter.

Bai Susu immediately understood the current tense situation, Xuanqing's life and death were only related to that bird.

He twitched lightly, and didn't dare to say much, only prayed for Xuanqing in his heart.

In the eyes of Xuan Qing and Di Bird. Xuan Qing's gaze was always extremely firm, without the slightest doubt or hesitation.

In the bird's eyes, this was a real symbol of strength, not like a bluff, it wanted to find a trace in Xuanqing's gaze, even a trace of hesitation, but it didn't.

Xuan Qing's gaze was always firm and unhesitating, and his outstretched index finger didn't even tremble at all.

After a long time, the bird's momentum weakened, and it instinctively believed that as long as he dared to take a step forward, the power of the green dragon that Xuan Qing burst out, and only a trace of his brain was enough to turn him into ashes.

It stopped its adventure, its two claws backing away, dodging the deadwood sword.

The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth curved slightly, revealing a smile that was not easy to detect.

He won.

In this contest between momentum, Xuan Qing easily overwhelmed the opponent with his momentum, and successfully obtained the deadwood sword.

When his fingers touched the deadwood sword, Xuan Qing's mood relaxed.

Just as he was about to pick up the deadwood sword, a foot stepped on his finger.

Looking up along the man's black robe, when he saw his face clearly, Xuan Qing couldn't help but be taken aback!

"It's Lu Long!"

How is it possible! He had obviously been hit hard just now, according to Xuan Qing's estimate, at least Lu Long's damage replenishment was lower than his own, and that blow would cost him one point, but it could severely damage the other party by ten points.

When Xuan Qing had already taken out all his strength, how could Lu Long stand up, and it seemed that he had recovered a lot from the heavy blow just now.

The sharp pain in his fingers made Xuan Qing not think much about it.

With a lot of strength, he pulled his fingers out from under Lu Long's feet, and then he saw that his fingers were already dripping with blood.

At this time, Lu Long, with the smile of the victor of the first middle school, seemed to glance at Xuan Qing playfully.

"Boy, you're attacking me?!hahaha!"

He looked at the flute bird beside him at this time:

"Deborah, you've been fooled, you could have killed this kid just now, but you don't need to interfere now. ”

The bird chirped a few times, and its expression looked very remorseful.

At this time, the corners of Lu Long's mouth curved slightly, and he smiled at Xuan Qing.

"I know you have the power of the green dragon, but the blow just now was almost powerful, and your strength and the power of the green dragon are not well fused, so ......"

He paused, "Now, it's my turn!"

He stretched out his palm, facing the sky.

The palm of the hand emitted strong fluctuations, like thunder and lightning, constantly radiating towards the surroundings.

"Oni Thunder!"

He roared angrily, and with the strange fluctuations emanating from the outside of his palm, the souls of the dead ghost clan golden armor guards on the ground were stripped from the entity, and the last bit gathered around him.

Xuan Qing's eyes suddenly tightened as he looked at Lu Long.

Ghost Thunderbolt?

Before coming to the ghost clan, he knew that this kind of ghost thunder wave was very strong, but he was not sure if Lu Long had already cultivated.

In less than the most critical time, this guy actually used it.

The faces of Bai Limo and the elders of the White Devil Ridge, who were watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but flash a trace of horror.

"What is Oni Thunderbolt?"

The ghost couldn't help but look at the elders of the White Devil Ridge.

With deep concern on his face, the elder shook his head secretly:

"Ghost Lei Bo is a secret practice of the ghost clan, and the process of cultivation is very cruel, and you have to endure the pain of rotting bones for ten hours a day, so that you can integrate your muscles and bones and exercises with each other. ”

"The main purpose of this exercise is to forcibly change the attributes of the body until one's own attributes and the attributes of thunder and lightning merge with each other. Absorb the power of the soul and use it for yourself. ”

"Absorb souls to become demons, right?"

Bai Susu said in a deep voice, she guessed that this kind of exercise had some similarities with Xuanqing's Soul Conjuring Blood Banner.

"This guy uses the baby's brain marrow as nourishment, and he has long neutralized the backlash of this exercise, but this kind of exercise has a shortcoming, and he can only use half of the power of the ghost he absorbs. ”

"How is this different from the Conjuring Blood Banner?"

The ghost couldn't help but ask.

"The Conjuring Blood Banner is naturally different, it is 100% absorption, and there will naturally be a backlash, but the power is 100% absorption, and it is also a time to breathe, in comparison, the power of the Conjuring Blood Banner is much greater. ”

Bai Susu fell into deep concern.

In other words, Brother Xuanqing is now facing a dilemma, if he chooses to use the Conjuring Blood Banner to defeat Lu Long, there will still be a slight chance, but he will face a backlash.

If he chooses not to use it, then it is very likely that he will not be able to resist Lu Long's Ghost Thunder Wave at all?......"

The elder of the White Devil Ridge immediately nodded.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xuan Qing and Lu Long.

The life and death of the ghost clan. That's where the battle began.

Xuan Qing's gaze was fierce.

His eyes glanced at Bai Susu, he had promised Bai Susu to take good care of himself, and he couldn't easily use the Conjuring Blood Banner, but right now, it was an extraordinary time.

If you don't take revenge, you won't be a man.

It is not terrible for Xuan Qing to die alone, but the lives of the entire clan in Yanshui Village are not ignored!

Murder pays for life, and blood debts must be repaid with blood!

Xuan Qing raised his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth under his eyes, and staggered to his feet.

His fingers trembled as he reached for the storage bag around his waist.

With a trembling finger, a blood-colored banner immediately flew out of the storage bag.

"Hundred ghosts and thousands of demons!"

Xuan Qing coughed suddenly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. The next moment he forced himself straightened, and with a spell in his mouth, the blood streak began to spin above his head. (To be continued.) )