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The bewitching woman understands that her domain is far inferior to her opponent, so after Fei'er took the field, she immediately knew how to put the field away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWith her strength, the support field will definitely not last much longer than Dean Trins or Dean Kampas, if Fei'er continues to support the field and fight hard with her, it will take less than ten minutes to make her tired and lie down.

It's just that god-level masters don't support each other's domains, once they support each other's domains, then there is no pretense at all, it is purely a confrontation of energy intensity. The Shura clan relies on the wonderful and vicious fighting spirit of the Shura, and it is really in terms of energy intensity, but it is nothing. Naturally, I, who don't even have a domain, don't know about this, but the bewitching woman and Farit know it all too well.

The bewitching woman's confidence in the four blood slaves has dropped to the lowest point, and under the joint efforts of the four of them, the head of one of them is still cut off by the opponent, which is enough to show the difference in strength between them. Therefore, she didn't dare to slack off, and once again joined the battle with the blood sword.

Striking again, I began to show my majesty, the dragon sword with a dazzling sun-like brilliance, writing a magnificent picture, but the figure is like a breeze, floating with the opponent's sword momentum. Just now, the bewitching woman was able to predict my landing point with the help of her previous observations, but now she is completely unpredictable.

Dazzling golden light flashed, and the dragon edge sword conjured a mysterious curve, wrapping around her waist. The bewitching woman's figure flashed continuously, dodging the sword light like a spirit snake spitting out a letter. The four blood slaves could no longer give her support and cover, and my dexterity and heavy attacks made them powerless, and she could only face the brilliant sword skills in front of her by herself. Now that I'm familiar with the attacks of the Blood Slaves, their threat to me has dropped a lot.

The sword light changed again and again, firmly embellishing her figure, like a maggot attached to the bone. Only then did she realize that the body method was really far inferior, and under the instant decision, the blood sword swept back violently and met it heavily.

"Ding!" the two swords clashed, and a crisp sound of gold and iron rang out. The delicate woman's face changed greatly, and the strength of the blood sword was vast and heavy, making her chest feel like a hammer, and she felt sick and nauseated. Involuntarily staggered back, she gritted her teeth violently and swallowed a mouthful of blood that was forced into her mouth. For the Shura clan, blood is the source of their strength, and vomiting blood will definitely make them lose their strength.

With a twist of my sword, I met the blood slaves who pounced on them again, and the golden light of the dragon edge slashed across their swords like dragonflies dotting water.

The joint efforts of the four blood slaves were self-defeating, and it was clear that my movements were gentle and chic, but the strength of the connection was so great that they trembled violently and staggered back. The bewitching woman's face changed drastically, and after a turn, my body rushed towards her again, still light as a breeze, and the huge difference between light and heavy really made her scalp tingle when she thought about it.

I had to ignore it, and after quickly repelling the blood slave, the Dragon Yuan Sword swept towards her slender neck that was as white as jade without hesitation. As for the huge anti-shock force, it was lightly "unloaded" by me, and the true qi in the body has been wiped out between swallowing and spitting. If it comes to the control of strength, I am second, and I am afraid that no one on the mainland dares to rank first.

These moves, in one go, I almost poured all my strength, even if I couldn't kill her in one fell swoop, I had to force Faritt to make a move. The actions of the blood slave are all controlled by her, and her importance is naturally beyond doubt. She's been watching me, so why don't I gauge her speed?

A black sword light appeared in front of me, and Farit finally drew his sword. The black light on the sword was swirling, and it was all the breath of dark magic, and it was actually a demonic sword skill. As early as when I was at the Leia Academy, I knew that in addition to martial arts and magic, there was also this strange magic martial art on the mainland. It's not a simple combination of magic and martial arts, but a real fusion, a special surname of magic in the fighting spirit, and it is said that the power is extremely amazing. It's just that the cultivation requirements of the Demon Martial Arts are very demanding, and the progress is extremely slow, so there are not many humans willing to cultivate for a long time. I don't want to, I can actually see it in a demon.

My expression froze, my true qi continued to urge, and the body of the Longyuan Sword was like a living thing, suddenly winding and circling, unpredictable. Long Yuan is not an ordinary long sword, but a soft sword, although I rarely use this special surname, but it is just that there is no opponent to match. Now, it's time for it to shine.

Farit was shocked, and although he noticed that my sword was a little strange from the stabbing sword I had just taken, he didn't want it to be so nimble that he couldn't grasp the position of the attack he was about to attack. This made him can't help but slow down, he can't even grasp the position of the sword, and talk about defense. However, he is extraordinary after all, and his combat experience is extremely rich, and when he sees something wrong, he immediately turns the defense into an attack. The black sword completely ignored the dragon edge that stabbed at the bewitching woman, and swept straight in front of me. Halfway through the sword, purple flames suddenly erupted, and a little bit of spark turned into fireballs, sealing my left and right.

It's just that he gave me a chance. The speed of the dragon edge suddenly accelerated, flashing the blood sword that the bewitching woman hastily swung, and stabbed into her shoulder. After all, she also reacted extremely quickly, and with a flash and shrinkage at the critical moment, the originally fatal sword could only hit her hard.

I didn't have time to think about it, my feet didn't move, but my upper body suddenly fell backwards, and I couldn't help but dodge Farit's sword. At the same time, with the force of his hand, Long Yuan had quickly pulled out of the bewitching woman's shoulder, bringing up a fountain of red blood. Without waiting for Farit to react, I pointed behind my long sword, and with the power of this, my whole body was like a spinning top, and I just lay flat and rolled away, targeting the blood slave who had lost his head. This attack and defense flashed and I had expected it for a long time. It's just that those scattered purple fireballs caught me off guard, and although they flashed fast, they were also smashed on two of them. These are not ordinary fireballs, but hellfires in the Demon Realm, even if it is steel, it can be burned into molten iron, and the power is amazing. Fortunately, I was not completely defenseless, and in the midst of the churn, two balls of light had already smashed up. Light and darkness are mutually restrictive, although this hellfire cannot be extinguished, the magic of light is its nemesis.

My move was really unexpected, the blood slave was already slow to react, and when he encountered such a strange move as me, he didn't know how to resist it, but he just met it with a stupid sword.

"Dangdang Dang Dang!" In a fierce exchange of blows, with the rotation of his body, this attack was even more rapid and changeable, and the blood slave's blood sword was easily swept aside by me, and then, I pierced his heart with a sword, completely piercing him. As my body continued to turn, it twisted his heart into a hole the size of a fist.

I didn't give up, I turned around for a while, my feet landed safely, but my left hand was already slapping his right chest. Hit his body high and flew high and flew heavily over dozens of meters before hitting a boulder and stopping. Although I was almost certain that his key was the heart, I decided to be cautious until I confirmed it, so this palm was not as simple as knocking him away. A violent true qi had already been sent into his body with his palm, even if this sword couldn't kill him, that palm power could still make him crush his bones.

The headless blood slave danced with his hands and feet, and it wasn't until he was flying in the air that his heart finally spurted blood. His blood was dark red, not like the blood of a living man. At this point, I had already determined that the heart was the key to these blood slaves. It's just that even if it's critical, it takes so long to die, but it really has to be guarded against their dying counterattack.

A hint of shock flashed in Falit's eyes, and at this time, he was protecting his sword in front of the bewitching woman. My record just now is really amazing, I seriously injured a Shura Sword God in an instant, and then killed an undead blood slave who was already close to the Sword God. The unbelievable and weightlifting of this shot made him frightened.

The bewitching woman stood up, a hint of horror flashed in her eyes, but the color of resentment was even more intense. Perhaps, her strength has indeed reached the god level, but the extreme lack of combat experience makes it impossible for her to play well in adversity. Besides, even if I fought against Trins, I would only use the Amethyst Dou Qi level True Qi, and the Eight Success Powers would go all out, how could she resist such a highly condensed True Qi attack?

A loud sound of "boom" came, and after the headless blood slave who fell to the ground convulsed for a while, the true qi that had infiltrated his body finally broke out, and his body turned into a rain of blood in an instant, adding a tragic aura to this small peak.

A cold light flickered in Falit's eyes, and his long dark blue hair suddenly became windless, and a momentum that was not inferior to mine was violently released. A trace of sadness flashed in the bewitching woman's eyes, and she forced herself to support herself and gave a gentle whistle, summoning the three blood slaves who were still besieging me to her side.

A trace of excitement flashed in my eyes, and while feeling the growing momentum, I quietly guided the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to circulate in my body, driving away the Shura Dou Qi that had invaded my body. The blood slave's Shura fighting spirit is not too harmful, but the bewitching woman's Shura fighting spirit is by no means inferior to Elder Haman. I had been forcibly suppressing it just now, and at this time I had a feeling that I couldn't suppress it.

The momentum gradually turned into substance, pressing down on my head like a small mountain. I didn't pay attention to this pressure at all, but I was surprised to find that as the momentum increased, his hair and eyes gradually began to change subtly, the original dark blue long hair has become the same black as mine, and his eyes have gradually turned into a dreamy purple. Suddenly, behind him, three pairs of black wings stretched out violently, driving him high in the air. Now, everyone knows that he is a demon. Moreover, it is also the royal family of the demon clan - the fallen angel clan, and it is also a six-winged fallen angel with a very high class. Come to think of it, the appearance just now was just his disguise.

(To be continued)