Yu Changsong knew that he was only one step away from death now.

He's not the kind of person who will sit still.

Although the legend of the Blood Demon Sword was terrifying, Li Hongchao's sword failed to directly destroy his meridians, proving that the other party's Blood Demon Sword attainments were not deep.

He's going to give it a go.

Holding the barrel of the gun with both hands, the wound on Yu Changsong's right shoulder splattered with blood like a volcanic eruption.

He turned a blind eye, and with a loud shout, a shot stabbed Li Hongchao.

As soon as this shot was stabbed, the flame at the tip of the spear turned from red to blue, and quickly spread to the entire gun, looking like a soaring green dragon from a distance.

This is the Holy Pavilion's Cangshen Flame Fight, which is Yu Changsong's most profound practice, and it is also his last reliance at this time.

The azure flames roared out, facing the blood-red sword light.

This blow had exhausted all his strength, and the splattered blood had already gathered into a pool on the ground, and it was extremely terrifying to look at.

Li Hongchao's eyes were still sharp, turning a blind eye to Yu Changsong's violent counterattack, and the red wave was still slashing towards Yu Changsong's neck like a bamboo.

Only the separation of the body and the head can guarantee the death of the target, even if she herself will be consumed by the flames.

She is not afraid of death, and she doesn't even care about her own death.

She was supposed to be a dead person.

Although Yu Changsong wanted to kill Li Hongchao with one blow, he didn't want to die with her.

So he can only change his tactics.

But he had already thought of a change.

Yu Changsong shouted, and the spear was broken into two at this moment.

The first half of the spear was held by Yu Changsong's left hand, and it touched the blood light with the blue flames.

The remaining spear was a short stick at this time, and it was tightly held by Yu Changsong's right hand, as if it was not affected by the wound on his right shoulder.

Blood trickled down and stained the rod red, but the blood was quickly evaporated in the flames.

A stick was struck, and there was a few forces hidden in it, and the flames spread out like ripples, shaking away the smell of blood.

Li Hongchao flew out like a kite with a broken string, smashing several big trees before he could stabilize his body, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the red wave in his hand, reflecting the blade more and more red.

She staggered to her feet, her face still unwavering.

In terms of cultivation, Yu Changsong is really much higher than her, if it weren't for the sudden trick after she deliberately showed weakness before, she left him a wound with the knife technique taught by her benefactor, and at this moment she would have been sent back to Zhongzhou City by the sudden outburst of stick.

But, that's all there is to it.

Looking at the blue flames burning around Yu Changsong, Li Hongchao clenched the red wave and rushed forward.

According to what the benefactor said, if you are hit by that knife, as long as it is a fairy body, you will inevitably be hit hard.

Even if they all die, she will drag the people of this holy pavilion into hell, which is also regarded as a reward.

And herself...... I don't know how to live in this world.

Yu Changsong was similar to what she thought at this time.

Descendant of the Sword Demon...... She must not be allowed to grow up.

Although he did not have the courage to die with Li Hongchao, he still had the confidence to kill Li Hongchao.

The stick falls to the ground.

Yu Changsong is no longer in place.

A spear tip appeared in front of Li Hong's eyes, and it was rapidly growing in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A little pale blue on the tip of the gun stands out.

Li Hongchao knew that Yu Changsong was already at the end of the crossbow, and the blood flowing all the way was proof of it.

Even if it is a person who has entered the Holy Pavilion, a pure immortal body, the blood in his body is exhausted, and his meridians are broken, how long can he support it?

Although her cultivation is indeed inferior to Yu Changsong, the red wave in her hand is a genuine divine weapon.

And what Yu Changsong had in his hand was just a broken ordinary spear.

Hongbo slashed thirty-six slashes in a row, and thirty-six sword intents fell from the direction, enveloping the indomitable spear, but it couldn't stop it from a single bit, but was crushed by its touch.

A touch of pale blue rose up furiously, completely devouring the sword intent, and continued to rush towards Li Hongchao unstoppably.

Li Hong's eyes froze, and a few streamers flew in his sleeves, but he actually made a big turn in the air and shot towards Yu Changsong's heart.

With a sizzling sound, the few streamers were engulfed in flames, leaving only the scorched black on the ground.

Those hidden weapons turned out to be leaves that could be picked at hand.

The sneak attack was fruitless, and Li Hongchao slashed again.

Yu Changsong was waiting for this moment.

The tip of his spear was infused with all his spiritual power, intending to pierce the heart with one blow, so he was unstoppable.

Li Hongchao didn't block it at the first time, she had already lost the opportunity, she was cowardly, and she resisted with all her strength at this time, I am afraid that when her heart was pierced, the knife in her hand would not have time to fall.

Yu Changsong calmly waited for the moment when blood was splashing.

But he didn't notice that Li Hongchao only used his right hand to swing the knife.

Her left hand was clenched, and a Death Eye flickered in the palm of her hand.

As long as she crushes this Death Demon Eye, the Death Demon Eye in Yu Changsong's body will completely explode, and the soul will be eroded within a quarter of an hour, and it will be difficult for the immortals to save it.

At this time, Yu Changsong definitely didn't have time to pay attention to the hidden dangers that suddenly erupted in his body, it didn't take a quarter of an hour, he only needed a moment of panic, and Hongbo could harvest his life.

He is certain to die.

But Li Hongchao couldn't pinch it.

Yu Changsong's spear also failed to penetrate Li Hongchao.

They retreated at the same time, and Yu Changsong even did not hesitate to bear the backlash of Cang Yan.

Because when they were about to separate life and death, there was a round of applause from the side.

Bei Mingxiu clapped his hands and approached them, although there was an indifferent expression on his face, there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Changsong suddenly felt that if he killed Li Hongchao with this blow, the Northern Meditation Cultivator would not hesitate to take advantage of your illness to kill you.

He didn't dare risk his life.

And the reason why Li Hongchao stopped was very simple.

Beside Bei Ming Xiu, Su Lanting, who was dressed in a green shirt, looked at her with a complicated expression and waved his hand lightly at her.

She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt the wind in front of her change direction, so she had to retreat.

Yu Changsong's body suddenly loosened, and he almost fell to his knees, and said coldly towards the North Meditation Cultivator: "You want to take advantage of people's danger?"

Bei Ming Xiu shook his head and said, "There is no rule in the Heavenly Dao Society that you can't watch the battle, and there is no rule that you can't applaud. ”

He smiled at Li Hongchao and said, "Miss Li, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Li Hongchao looked away and ignored him.

She still looked at the Death Eye in her hand, but she couldn't pinch it anymore.

Only the two people who came, Bei Ming Xiu and Su Lanting, were able to stop her from killing Yu Changsong.

She knew that the Northern Meditation Cultivator had a way to eliminate the Death Demon Eye, and at this time, once the Northern Meditation Cultivator helped Yu Changsong, she would never be able to kill Yu Changsong again.

And she really can't kill Yu Changsong with all her heart now.

Su Lanting was running towards her.

She subconsciously touched her black mask, and as soon as she turned around, she was about to leave directly.

Although she was injured a bit, with her current cultivation, it was not a problem to escape.

But she couldn't make up her mind to leave.

The moment she turned around, Su Lanting's trembling cry had reached her ears.

"Little junior sister...... Is it really you?"