Before the battle, no one was optimistic about Ye Xiaodie, and even Yu Qiushi couldn't believe the current situation. But Nabatu was lying there, and the facts were there, and there was no room for anyone else to question them.

Ye Xiaodie sat cross-legged panting, although it was delusional to return to his peak state, as long as he had the strength to fight, he might be able to create an opportunity for Yu Qiushi.

Although Jian San and Yuantong were fighting with people, they also quietly watched Ye Xiaodi through their own breath.

This little Taoist boy in Wudang is really surprising, he doesn't even have the most ordinary Daomen realm, and he can fight with one of the eight monsters of Tianchi who has already become famous, but he still wins! If everyone in Wudang is like this, then how can he get it?

Purple Gold Flying Eagle Suit?

Taking advantage of the interval between fights, Jian San peeked at Ye Xiaodie, from the bare hilt beside him to Ye Xiaodie himself. When he saw the purple dark gold line on Ye Xiaodie's neckline, Jian San's eyes froze, and then he was slightly jealous.

"Didn't your master teach you not to be distracted when fighting with people?"

Heishui laughed, and a foul liquid in his hand tore through Jian San's clothes.

"Huh! Your companions are dead!"

Jian San snorted coldly and swung his sword towards the black water, but the black water was scattered like ink, and the sword three slashes kept chopping.

"Isn't that great?"

Blackwater's heart-pounding laughter rang out again.

"If there is one less person, there will be one less person to share the treasure in the scripture tower, and Lao Tzu can get one more!"

Heishui surrounded Jian San and was inseparable, and sometimes a water arrow shot out, which made Jian San, who almost stabbed Heishui, have to return to the sword to defend.

"Let's wait until you have the life to go in!"

Kicking the ground with both feet, the flying sand and rocks converged into waves and were lifted, and Jian San once again merged with the red dust and slashed towards the black water.

The long sword cuts the black water, the Zen staff sweeps the poison, the four of you come and go, each has a victory or a defeat, and no one disturbs Ye Xiaodi's breathing for a while.

"It seems that we are the only ones left!"

The old flame demon chuckled, and the one-arm moved slowly, and the joints also made a rhythmic sound, and a ball of flame spread on the fire demon old monster's one-arm.

"But I forgot, you don't seem to have much time!"

The old flame demon looked at Yu Qiushi with some sarcasm in his eyes.

"Not much, indeed!"

Yu Qiushi did not shy away from his disadvantages.

A few days ago, Yu Qiushi almost lost his life, if it weren't for Xiao Tian's elixir, Yu Qiushi was afraid that he would have gone to drink and chat with his former buddies at this time.

After a few days of cultivation, Yu Qiushi has indeed recovered a lot, but he can't maintain his peak state for too long.

"Maybe I should be delaying some time, it would be easier to kill you, but I don't want to do that!"

The smile on the face of the old monster of the fire demon grew cold, and his gaze unconsciously skimmed in the direction of Ye Xiaodi.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the old man of the Yan Demon knew that he would change later, and he didn't know why he always felt such a trace of danger in which young little Taoist priest.

"Looks like I'm going to have to fight for my life and drag on for a little longer!"

The small movements of the old flame demon monster were very hidden, but they still didn't escape too much of Qiu Shi's eyes.

Looking at Ye Xiaodie, who closed his eyes and breathed, Yu Qiushi smiled a little relieved, the surprise brought to him by this junior was much higher than he expected, maybe it was worth betting his life on him.

raised his hand and raised the knife, and before Yu Qiushi could take out the knife, the person disappeared in place.

"Good time!"

The old monster of the fire demon turned his palm into a claw and grabbed at Qiu Shi's throat.

Yu Qiushi's broken knife is very fast, and it is easy to make a decision.

The old monster of the fire demon who has regained his former demeanor is very tall, even if he is missing an arm, the figure of the old monster of the fire demon is still undiminished.

The fight between the old monster of the fire demon and Yu Qiushi is not like that of Jian San and the others, who beckoned to keep their hands and entangled for a hundred years, the old monster of the fire demon and Yu Qiushi can be said to be enemies who will blush when they see each other, and the two of them will naturally fight desperately and mercilessly.

The fast knife in Yu Qiushi's hand flew up and down, and the knife went straight to the vital point of the old monster of the fire demon, and in a short time, the old monster's clothes were already broken, and there were many more blood lines on his body, although the position was fatal, but the wound was not deep.

The flame seedlings on the arms of the old flame demon slowly extinguished on Qiu Shi's body after the two separated.

With thirty-one palms in his body, Yu Qiushi's figure looked stormy in front of the Tibetan scripture tower.

"Looks like time is running out!"

Blood fell down his lower lip to his chest, and Yu Qiushi smiled with some regret.

Yu Qiushi sighed heavily, this is to his own body.

"Hey!"

Yu Qiushi's mouth let out a strange character, holding his breath, the whole person regrouped and ran towards the old monster of the fire demon again.

The wind is sluggish, and the strong man does not need to look back once he is gone.

The old monster of the fire demon let out a piercing roar, there was no dizzying collision, and neither the old monster of the fire demon nor Yu Qiushi wasted too much time.

After the wind calmed down, Yu Qiushi's short knife was only a few centimeters away from the neck of the old monster of the fire demon, and there was a slightly thick red line between the neck of the old monster of the old monster of the fire demon, which was caused by the blade in Yu Qiushi's hand.

The old monster of the fire demon and Yu Qiushi were not moving, and Yu Qiushi's blood was dripping and beating, gradually converging into a pool.

Further up, it was the one-armed arm of the Old Flame Demon Monster passing through his body, and the palm of the Old Flame Demon that passed through Yu Qiushi's body was dyed red at this time.

"Chunhua and Autumn are all lost in my hands!"

The voice of the old flame demon was unpleasant.

"Hehe, the old man is just a pioneer!"

The body was pierced by the flame demon old monster with one arm, and Yu Qiushi smiled indifferently.

It is undeniable that the Flame Demon Monster is the most powerful character among the ten people, both in terms of cultivation and means.

Chunhua and Qiushi in their heyday are not his opponents, let alone such an incomplete lineup now.

Therefore, if you want to get rid of the fire demon monster, you must pay a corresponding price.

In such a situation, the killer weapon that most people will kill the old monster of the Flame Demon will be Yu Qiushi, and Yu Qiushi also thought the same way at the beginning, until he swung the last knife, he decided to be the cannon fodder himself.

Yu Qiushi did not discuss this decision with Ye Xiaodie, but Yu Qiushi believed that Ye Xiaodie would definitely seize the opportunity when Ye Xiaodi swung his knife.

However, Ye Xiaodi did not disappoint Yu Qiushi.

Several wind-breaking sounds suddenly appeared, and the old monster of the Fire Demon wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't control his body for a while.

"Where can you hide?"

Yu Qiushi looked at the old monster of the Flame Demon calmly and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to kill me!"

The flames gradually covered the whole body of the old monster of the fire demon, and the old monster of the fire demon sneered and looked at Yu Qiushi, who was holding his arm, and then his expression gradually condensed.

"Ji Chunhua!"

The old flame demon roared angrily, and a body of flames turned the old flame demon into illusion, but there was a little starlight shining in the Tanzhong acupoint.

Seven wind-breaking sounds pierced through the flames that enveloped the old flame demon, and the human head was first passed through Yu Qiushi's body, and then steadily pierced into the Tanzhong acupoint of the old demon of the fire demon.

"Brother Chunhua, have you ever warmed wine?"

The wind rises and falls, Yu Qiushi closes his eyes peacefully, and there is no spring and autumn fruit in the rivers and lakes from then on.