"It's you, you're still alive!" At this time, Mi Qiuyu was shocked, and when she saw Xiao Bage's face, she felt a trace of retreat in her heart.

Xiao Bage, the demon who followed the Netherworld to kill in the Blood Peak Domain three hundred years ago.

"You're not dead yet, how can I not be alive?" Xiao Bag looked at the shocked Mi Qiuyu, and he laughed.

He still remembered that when Mi Qiuyu chased and killed him, his strength was very weak at that time, and he was not Mi Qiuyu's opponent at all, of course, his strength at that time was countless times worse than now.

"Whew!" Mi Qiuyu took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Bage and said slowly: "I could hunt you down three hundred years ago, and I can do the same three hundred years later." ”

Xiao Bage laughed, his smile was very penetrating, he looked at Mi Qiuyu and said slowly: "Three hundred years ago, my strength was very weak, and now, your position as the city lord of Lucheng is mine." ”

Mi Qiuyu was silent, and she looked at Xiao Bage quietly, with indifference in her eyes.

"Let's start, it's been three hundred years, don't you really want to kill me?" Mi Qiuyu said slowly, the heavy sword in his hand sank slightly, and a trace of battle intent burst out from his whole body.

Shobag smiled, his smile was oozing.

Once, he was the demon king who slaughtered 10,000 people, he followed the Netherworld Elder, his strength continued to improve, and he became the right-hand man of the Netherworld Elder.

"Then let's start, it's been three hundred years, and I want to know how far your strength has grown. Xiao Bag held the crystal ball and said slowly.

The momentum continues to climb, and the strength continues to rise, and both seem to have climbed their strength to the peak.

"Without a trace!" Xiao Bag snorted softly, and the whole thing emitted a black mist, hazy.

Mi Qiuyu looked at Xiao Bage's appearance, she couldn't help sighing, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

Three hundred years ago, he used this trick and lost it in his own hands, and three hundred years later, when they fought again, he used it again.

"Autumn leaves!" Mi Qiuyu snorted softly, and the whole person kept moving.

The heavy sword is like a slowly falling autumn leaf, without a trace of power.

Xiao Bage's moves are like illusory, but Mi Qiuyu's moves make people feel no trace of power.

None of the monks in the audience dared to laugh at the two men, because they knew that these two seemingly ridiculous moves contained great power.

"Humph!"

"Drink!"

A cold snort and shouting came from the air.

I saw that the originally hazy Xiao Bage suddenly appeared, and the black armor he was wearing also flashed with a glimmer of light.

The crystal ball in Schobag's hand shone brightly, and then several phantoms appeared behind him.

At the moment when Xiao Bage appeared, the heavy sword in Mi Qiuyu's hand became swift.

"Sonorous!" the heavy sword was merciless, and fell directly at once.

When Mi Qiuyu's heavy sword fell, Xiao Bage was not afraid and took it directly.

"Die!" said Shobagh hoarsely.

Just as Mi Qiuyu's heavy sword fell, the phantom behind Xiao Baidian suddenly burst out and rushed directly towards Mi Qiuyu's head.

The skull is a person's most important defense, because it influences a person's thoughts.

The skull is known as the second heart of a person, and if the head is destroyed, the person will be injured even if he does not die.

A person's body can be strengthened, but the spirit of knowing the sea is difficult to temper.

Just as the phantom scurryed into Mi Qiuyu's head, her body couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and her eyes became a little dull.

Soul Attack!

That phantom is a soul attack.

The phantom kept scurrying in Mi Qiuyu's sea of knowledge, and then began to break through wantonly.

"What a powerful soul attack. Although Mi Qiuyu was attacked, she was conscious.

"Break it for me!" Mi Qiuyu shouted in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body continued to wander all over his body, wanting to devour those few phantoms.

Mi Qiuyu, who had become a little sluggish in the eyes of everyone, suddenly turned hideous, and the black and yellow qi on his body continued to alternate.

The yellow spiritual power is Mi Qiuyu's spiritual power, while the black energy is changed by Xiao Bag's attack.

"Break!" Suddenly, a heavy sword soared into the sky, and the sword qi was close to everyone.

Mi Qiuyu was like a female god of war, and her whole person was wrapped in earthy yellow spiritual power.

"Xiao Bage, are you ready to be judged?" Mi Qiuyu finally pointed at Xiao Bage in his hand, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

Xiao Bage looked at Mi Qiuyu, who had broken through his soul attack for a while, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

In the past three hundred years, his greatest progress has not been in his cultivation or in his body, but in her mouth, but in her soul.

In terms of soul achievement, even a peerless powerhouse who needs to cultivate the mysteries to the peak of the Heavenly Realm may not be his opponent.

In three hundred years, Mi Qiuyu has improved, at least her soul level has improved.

Taking a deep breath, the black spiritual power in Xiao Bage's whole body was at its peak, and then he looked at Mi Qiuyu, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Mi Qiuyu, your strength is indeed very good, but you are not my opponent, because you must die!" Xiao Bage's voice revealed a hint of choice, and a trace of confidence flashed in his eyes.

Mi Qiuyu will lose, and he is confident because he believes in his own strength.

Three hundred years ago, Mi Qiuyu was confident that he could be killed. Three hundred years later, she confidently dreamed of killing Mi Qiuyu.

Neither of them was silent this time, and the two only had each other in their eyes at this time.

"The warm-up is over, and it's time for the life-and-death battle. Mi Qiuyu smiled, her smile was very free.

Strength, this is what all monks dream of, and Mi Qiuyu is the mystery of power to comprehend.

The mystery of strength, the meaning of extremely high mystery, and the attack power is also extremely strong.

"Soul deprivation!" Xiao Bag's body emitted a trace of black mist, and the black mist went directly towards Mi Qiuyu.

"Lang Stack!" the heavy sword in Mi Qiuyu's hand also swung out.

The power of the heavy sword should not be underestimated.

"Canopy!"

"Canopy!"

There were two loud bangs, and I saw that Xiao Bag and the heavy sword collided together, and then flew out at once.

And at the moment when Mi Qiuyu's heavy sword slashed down, the black mist that swam away on Xiao Bage's body also suddenly rushed into Mi Qiuyu's sea of knowledge.

"Ahh

The black mist swam in Mi Qiuyu's sea of knowledge, and then began to devour Mi Qiuyu's sea of knowledge, trying to control Mi Qiuyu.

"What a weird soul attack, it actually wants to deprive people of their spiritual power. Mi Qiuyu felt Xiao Bag's attack, took a deep breath, and thought to herself.

"Click!" Suddenly, the necklace around Mi Qiuyu's neck broke suddenly, and for a while, Mi Qiuyu's expression was a little hideous.

"Scatter me!" The earthy yellow spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed, and the black mist that originally wanted to devour Mi Qiuyu was also eliminated at once.

"Huh!" Mi Qiuyu put away the broken necklace, and a trace of hideousness flashed in his eyes.

This necklace is too important to her, it is not just a soul defense necklace, it is also her own thoughts.

"Xiao Bage, I want you to die!" Mi Qiuyu's voice was very indifferent, the heavy sword in her hand was raised above her head, and the earthy yellow spiritual power continued to flicker.

"Amplitude of power!" I saw a sword mark fall, slashing straight at Xiao Bag.

When Mi Qiuyu slashed this sword, the void rippled, and even split the void with a crack.

"Control the evil spirit!" Xiao Bage did not show weakness, he put his hands on the crystal ball, and then the black silk threads were wrapped straight towards Mi Qiuyu.

"Woohoo!"

The black silk thread was obviously a few points faster than the heavy sword, and before the heavy sword fell, Xiao Bage's attack directly entered Mi Qiuyu's body.

A force full of evil suddenly poured into Mi Qiuyu's body, and Mi Qiuyu's body, which was originally slashing towards Xiao Bage, also followed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mi Qiuyu's body froze in the air, and his eyes were distracted, as if he was controlled.

Schobag's face was pale and his spirit was extremely exhausted.

He spent too much mental power on that move just now, but he felt that it was worth it, because Mi Qiuyu was controlled.

In this battle, he won.

Of course, he wouldn't let Mi Qiuyu go so easily, three hundred years ago, their hatred couldn't be resolved, let alone now.

"Mi Qiuyu, this time you just wait for my humiliation!" Xiao Bage muttered, and directly gave Mi Qiuyu an order.

"Take off your clothes for me. Shobag looked at Mi Qiuyu.

Mi Qiuyu's eyes were distracted, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Xiao Bage's words.

The heavy sword in her hand fell from the sky at once, and the tent fell to the ground with a thud, and then her slender hands began to fade the plate armor from her body.

"Gollum!"

The monks watching below all took a deep breath, and their eyes flashed with a hint of shock.

The lord of the city, who was arrogant in their eyes and couldn't blaspheme, actually undressed in public.

"Huh!"

The plate armor fell, the underwear fell, and a white body appeared in everyone's eyes.

At this time, there is no sound other than the sound of breathing.

Everyone's eyes were full of crazy possessiveness, and the city lord, who was usually unattainable in the eyes of everyone, stood naked in front of everyone at this time.

"Come here!" said Schobag.

As soon as Shobagh spoke, all the monks fell silent.

They knew that Mi Qiuyu's crazy move must have something to do with Xiao Bag.

Mi Qiuyu heard Xiao Bage's words, and approached Xiao Bage step by step, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Good. Xiao Bage looked at Mi Qiuyu's appearance and laughed.

What he wants is to humiliate Mi Qiuyu, three hundred years ago, he was embarrassed, three hundred years later, he wants to humiliate her, humiliate her fiercely, and make her unable to live or die.

"Turn around!" said Shobagh indifferently, with a hint of madness in his voice.

He was going to ravage her, and the more painful he watched her, the happier he became.

Three hundred years, he had spent the time in hatred, he had followed the Nether Elders, alone for three hundred years, and no one knew what their names were.