Bei Ming Xiu held the hilt of the Cold Immortal Sword and stared at the woman in red in front of him.

The red short knife in her hand was obviously extraordinary, and it seemed to be very similar to Ji Ming's green dew.

Thinking of the story Su Lanting said, Bei Mingxiu faintly had a conjecture in his mind, but this conjecture should be difficult to believe for parties like Su Lanting and Ji Ming.

This woman in red should be the little junior sister in Yilan Mountain who should have died in the demon disaster.

However, even if you guess the identity of the other party, you can't change the current situation.

Bei Ming Xiu took a deep breath and made up his mind.

The demon pill in his hand exploded at this moment, and the turbid spiritual power with a thick fishy aura diffused, and all of it was introduced into his body by heaven and humanity.

The demon pill is the core of the demon clan's cultivation, the original owner of this demon pill obviously had all kinds of grievances in his life, and the spiritual power contained in it was full of killing intent and hatred, and the Northern Immortal Cultivator had to suppress its counterattack with all his might, so nothing happened.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing was the only one around with sufficient spiritual power, he wouldn't have made this risky move.

Although he has the spiritual power in the demon pill, this impure spiritual power is naturally repulsive to his immortal spirit body, and the speed of consumption can almost be described as scattering power.

"It's only about a minute. ”

Bei Ming Xiu said to himself in his heart.

The woman in red felt the changes in Bei Ming Xiu's body, snorted coldly, and turned into a red cloud and floated over.

The red clothes are fluttering, and every red light and shadow is a knife.

This is how the red cloud is weaved.

Bei Ming Xiu knew that the woman in red in front of him was much more dangerous than the bird demon to some extent, so it was naturally impossible to have reservations.

On the Cold Sword, the cold air reappeared, but this cold air was quite impure, but it had a kind of ruthless meaning.

Countless resentments emanated from the Northern Immortal Cultivation and the Cold Stygian Sword, but they couldn't float too far, but were trapped around the Stygian Sword, struggling to escape but couldn't get it, but instead became a powerful help.

And in the center of these grievances, there is a little darkness that is ready to move.

The Grim Sword met the Red Short Sword, and quickly separated.

This scene appeared countless times until the red cloud dissipated.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator was once again embedded in the cliff behind him.

The woman in red also took a few steps back, her eyes uncertain.

She didn't expect that the Northern Meditation Cultivator, who had almost no power to fight back just now, would actually be able to block the attack she was determined to achieve.

Bei Ming Xiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his sword and went up again, and the Canglang Sword Technique was completely unleashed, like a storm crashing on the shore.

He is not like the fifth light marquis, he has a sword soul in the sea of consciousness, and as soon as he comes out of the sword, he will pull the sword soul, and the sword will become its own.

He has no other way now, he can only try his best to fight fast, it is naturally good to be able to hurt the other party, if not, at least he has to cut a way for himself.

In just a few seconds, Bei Ming Xiu and the woman in red had already made dozens of moves.

After waving the sword, Bei Ming Xiu said loudly: "Girl, we have to bully more and less." ”

The woman in red didn't know what Bei Ming Xiu meant by this, and glanced lightly at the Fifth Light Hou who stood up helplessly behind her.

It's already good to talk in the heat of battle, and it's already good if you don't go wrong, so what's the use of bullying less with more and less of this kind of thing?

Bei Ming Xiu knew that this was not nonsense.

This means that the woman in red agrees with one enemy and two enemies, and the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are embarrassed to punish him and the Fifth Light Marquis directly back to Zhongzhou City.

Although it seemed that he was already in a dead end, he didn't want to let the owner of the Death Demon Eye continue to wander in the Heavenly Dao Society so simply.

Yu Luoxia: They are still here.

Feeling that the spiritual power reaction in his body was getting weaker and weaker, Bei Ming Xiu didn't talk nonsense, and shouted: "Out of the sword!"

Fifth, the marquis can only obey.

He didn't want to be beaten out directly for such an unknown reason, maybe he was still beaten out on his deathbed.

Thinking in my heart that anyway, you are a character who came down from the Shoreless Sword Peak, and your rank is much higher than me, so it's okay to obey it, and the fifth light marquis took out his sword angrily, and the shot was the sea dragon roar who went all out.

Bei Ming Xiu was very satisfied with his cooperation, and the cold darkness in his hand stabbed out, but the target was not the woman in red, but the sword qi of the surging sea dragon roar.

The woman in red was stunned for a moment.

The Fifth Qinghou was also stunned, thinking that you wouldn't want to kill me as a voter.

Then the long sword in his hand suddenly lightened, and only then did he find that the sword qi on the sword was gone.

The sword qi that poured all his strength into it was dancing on the tip of the sword of the Northern Meditation Cultivator at this time.

Before the Fifth Light Marquis could react, Bei Ming Xiu had already slashed his sword at the red short knife of the woman in red.

This slash has no beauty, it is more like the Northern Darkness Cultivator picking up the Cold Immortal Sword and smashing it directly at the woman in red.

But in the current situation, this simple and crude attack is indeed the most effective.

The spiritual power of the sea dragon roared violently, accompanied by the technique of the Northern Darkness Cultivation Waves, as if a thousand layers of waves were surging, and immediately forced the woman in red to take a few steps back and almost fall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Northern Immortal Cultivator grabbed the back collar of the Fifth Light Marquis, and the sword light on the Cold Immortal Sword shone brightly, turning into a touch of ice blue and flying out.

This is a unique use of the Shoreless Sword Peak Soul Imperial Sword Technique, flying with your own Soul Imperial Sword, although the speed is extremely fast, but the consumption of your own soul is also very large, and side effects may occur if it takes a little longer.

It is good to use it in this.

When the woman in red reacted, the Northern Meditation Cultivator and the Fifth Light Marquis had already flown out more than ten meters.

A cold glint appeared in her eyes, and she was about to pursue, but suddenly her face changed, and she quickly turned to leave.

Sensing the reaction of the red-clothed woman in the back, Bei Ming Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and the Imperial Cold Immortal Sword landed safely, and he had a definite conclusion about the identity of the other party in his heart.

The reasons for each side's reaction are simple.

Su Lanting and Yu Luoxia finally arrived, and they searched all the way along the ice road, not far from them, and just saw the picture of the Northern Immortal Cultivator flying out with the Fifth Light Marquis.

Yu Luoxia's internal breath has been much smoother at this time, and she can already move normally.

She looked at the red shadow that had not yet completely left her vision, and she always felt something familiar in her heart.

But she couldn't care about so much at this time, so she hurriedly ran to Bei Mingxiu's side, and said anxiously, "Is the injury serious?"

The Northern Meditation Cultivator threw the Fifth Light Marquis aside, shook his head and said, "Just rest for a while." ”

Then he turned his gaze to Su Lanting, who was also anxious, and asked seriously, "What is the name of that little junior sister of yours?"

"Little junior sister?!" Su Lanting's face changed almost immediately, as if he had heard something that could never have happened, and even his tone became a lot faster, "What do you mean...... The person who escaped is the little junior sister?"

"It shouldn't be wrong to make the knife technique a little similar to Ji Ming, and that knife is very similar to Lu Lu. Bei Ming Xiu looked in the direction where the woman in red was going, and said, "Maybe it was because she saw you coming that she left so quickly." ”

The Northern Meditation Cultivator immediately gave a rough idea of the picture he had experienced before, leaving it to Su Lanting to judge for himself.

Su Lanting was hit by this bombshell news, and it took a long time to recover, muttering in a trembling voice, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

She looked at Bei Ming Xiu with complicated eyes, and said after a while, "Her name is ...... Li Hongchao. ”