Red Flame rushed to the front of "Qin Shu", used the flame as a long whip, and danced towards the Hatred Sword with a whip, entangled it.

"Senior brother, Lu Zhanhao is dead, and everything is over. Chi Yan said, holding the Sword of Hatred in his hand.

"Qin Shu" didn't react at all, his face didn't change at all, his black eyes still had a terrifying appearance that could devour everything, and the black-red aura covered by his body seemed to be swaying with the wind, exuding a scorching aura.

Fortunately, Li Yiregret's body lives in Chiyan, an ancestor who plays with fire, otherwise he is afraid that just approaching "Qin Shu" at this time will make him a little unbearable.

"Qin Shu" was entangled by the red flame, he looked a little impatient, raised his hand and waved away from hatred, the flame whip was instantly cut away, the red flame was implicated, the breath was disordered, and Li Yi regretted that he was overconsumed, and his body was a little uncomfortable.

But at this time, how could "Qin Shu" let him go easily, he swung forward with his sword, and the red flame retreated again and again, and when he couldn't dodge, he had to use the flame as a shield to block it, which was really uncomfortable.

Li repented. ”

When "Qin Shu" was about to slash the red flame again, a long sword exuding a yellow fighting aura blocked it for him.

Don't do the name of the sword, the sword bearer is naturally Li Jingwei.

"Thank you. Chiyan clutched his chest and said. Fang had just received a few blows from "Qin Shu's" sword moves, and his chest was very dull, as if he had been injured internally and was blocked by something.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Li Jingwei faced "Qin Shu", his back was facing Chiyan, his back was not majestic, but he was slightly stronger than an ordinary young monk.

Chiyan saw it, and Li Yiregret naturally saw it too, and for a while, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The man in front of him who protects himself will soon lead the demon clan, slaughter Shu Mountain, and release the demon god.

"Xiao Shu, I don't know what happened to you, but I ask you to see clearly, in front of you is the same senior brother, what are you going to do?"

The more and more he pressed down from the hatred sword, Li Jingwei held on, gritting his teeth with some difficulty.

"Qin Shu" was unmoved, the black and red arrogance on his body suddenly erupted again, and the qi waves rushed around, but this time it was Li Yiregret and Li Jingwei who were shot away.

"Poof......

Red Flame spewed out a mouthful of black blood.

"Li Yiregret, are you okay. Li Jingwei got up, supported Li Yire, and said with concern.

"It's okay, it's much more comfortable now. Chiyan rubbed his chest indiscriminately, and the dull feeling was gone, which should be the reason why the blood was blocked before, and now it was beaten out.

Li Jingwei saw that Chiyan's face was a little better than before, and it didn't seem like recklessness, so he moved his gaze to "Qin Shu" again.

I saw that "Qin Shu" walked towards Lu Zhanhao as if he had just walked towards Lu Zhanhao, holding the sword of hatred, and walked towards the two of them step by step.

Li Jingwei's palms were clenched, and he was unwilling, he didn't want to die on this matching sword that stabbed Lu Zhanhao to death with one sword.

It's a pity that his eyes can't stop the pace of "Qin Shu".

"Qin Shu" slowly approached, Li Yiregret began to despair, Chiyan stared at the sword of hatred very calmly, Li Jingwei was silent, and he didn't look panicked, but the slightly sweaty palm seemed to announce that his mood was also quite uncalm.

How many people have been there in life since ancient times?

Suddenly, as the two closed their eyes and waited for bad luck to come, the scene seemed to stand still, and nothing happened.

Opening their eyes slightly, the two found that "Qin Shu" was turning his head to look at the roof at this time, and there was an aura that he didn't like very much, which suddenly appeared in his perception.

With a flick of his right hand, the Lihate Sword shot towards the roof with black and red sword light, and the power was amazing.

I only heard a "boom".

A large hole was blasted out of the roof, and a black shadow flashed, and a man in black flashed out of the hole.

"Hell, how did you find me?" the man in black wondered, the clothes on his body were a little shabby, he thought that his concealment technique was good enough, and it stands to reason that it was impossible for juniors in this realm to detect his existence.

It's just that he doesn't know that "Qin Shu" at this moment is unreasonable.

"Qin Shu" still ignored the question of the man in black, and with a move of his right hand, he flew back with hatred.

That's his answer.

The man in black suddenly felt a wind in the back of his head, and his years of combat experience made him subconsciously make a slight tilt of his head.

"Howling!"

The sword of hatred scurried past his ear, and the sound of breaking through the air caused a roar in his ears.

"Good boy. The man in black gritted his teeth and said, touching the cloak that had been punctured with a hole in one hand, but he didn't dare to act rashly, although he had just arrived, he could pass through the scene and the strange state of the junior in front of him.

His intuition told him that this was a prickly idea, and he should be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

"Qin Shu" indifferently "looked" at the man in black in front of him, to be precise, he should be perceiving.

He had discovered the whereabouts of the man in black from the moment he first intruded into his perceptual range, and the aura on the man in black made him instinctively feel disgust, an instinct that traced back to the depths of his soul.

So he will give up the prey that was at his fingertips before and turn around to deal with the man in black.

"Hehe, junior, why don't you and I take a step back? The man in black smiled, pretending to be generous.

"Whew!"

A black and red sword light roared and slashed towards the position of the man in black.

The man in black never thought that "Qin Shu" would be so decisive, and paused for a moment.

The consequence of this pause was that his shoulders were forced to suffer from this sword qi.

"Ahem...... Junior, you deceive people too much, do you really think I'm afraid of you?!" The man in black coughed lightly and gritted his teeth.

"Qin Shu" didn't react, he stood with his sword in his hand, and with a force under his feet, a teleportation came behind the man in black, and a sword stabbed out.

"How can it be!"

The man in black was also angry, his palm was wrapped in dark blue fighting energy, he directly blocked it with his backhand, turned around and kicked at "Qin Shu" in the chest.

"Qin Shu" was sluggish at this time, he didn't even dodge, he was directly hit by this kick, and his body was staggered and forced to retreat a few steps.

I saw that he looked dazed, as if he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't look injured at all.

"What's going on?"

The man in black saw that "Qin Shu" was unscathed when he was kicked with all his strength, and said incredulously, his eyes wide.

Goodbye "Qin Shu", although he was at a loss for a moment, he quickly returned to his indifferent expression.

Directly lift the sword, although the thinking is slow, but the footwork of the body is like the steps of ghosts and gods, difficult to capture, out of the mind.

The man in black retreated while parrying, the fighting spirit in his palm danced wildly, and the fighting qi protection on his body was shattered by the blow, and he couldn't parry.

On the other hand, "Qin Shu" is like a tireless puppet, with no tendency to decadence, and the balance of victory seems to be beginning to fall on one side......