If he takes the shot, together with Lu Chengzhu and Duan Ye, there should be a chance to win, but how to let him take the shot?
At this moment, she couldn't help frowning. Although her profound strength has reached the level of the Xuanwu God, it is still impossible to deal with the Immortal Venerable, but if she has the strength of the Immortal Saint and the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, the odds of winning It's much more stable.
Right now, her spiritual power was sealed, and the Qingfeng Sword was not in her hands. This round, she really didn't know how to break it.
At this moment, Xue Luohu, who killed the two monks, turned his head. After passing the crowd, his gaze fell on Feng Jiu, who was dressed in red, with a beautiful face. A gloomy light flashed across his eyes. The next moment, His figure flashed and swept towards Feng Jiu at a very fast speed.
"Be careful!"
Duan Ye drank, trying to block, but was repelled by the air current hit by the bloody Luoyang's hand, and his body was not free to retreat.
Seeing this, Yi Xiuran immediately moved her body and drew forward, and at the moment that Xue Luo reached out and grabbed Feng Jiu, she attacked him.Everyone saw a flash of cold light in front of them, and the biting sword slammed toward the blood Luo. The sharp air flow reflected the cold Jian Gang Qi, forcing the blood Luo back several meters.
He squinted his hostile eyes and stared at the man standing in front of the woman in red, his gloomy voice mixed with bloodthirsty intent: "Who are you!"
The sword in Yi Xiuran's hand was in front of him, staring sharply at the blood Luo: "I don't care who you catch, but she, you can't move."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu, who was standing behind him, moved his eyes slightly, staring at him, and then moving his gaze to land on the blood Luo.Xianzun's mid-term cultivation base, and it is also a magic cultivation method that uses his blood to grow his cultivation base. It has vicious methods and rich combat experience. If you are at war with this Yi Xiuran, it will be difficult for Yi Xiuran to win and defeat it alone.
Each of the ten demons under this Demon Venerable had a decent cultivation base. No wonder there were four major sects suppressing it, and this demonic cultivation dared to run rampant in this continent.
While she was meditating, City Master Lu and Duan Ye attacked again with the tip of the sword, Yi Xiuran's hand holding the sword also turned, a sword light flashed, and the sword flower flew out.
Four figures fought in midair. No one of the other monks dared to step forward, but no one left. They guarded the surroundings below, and retreated some distance to avoid being affected by the powerful pressure.
Seeing that Xueluo's palms became claws, he suddenly grabbed it, and rawly scratched the robe of City Lord Lu, and also grabbed the flesh on his shoulder, leaving a few shocking bloodstains.
"Daddy!" Lu Xiyan said to her heart, and she cried out in exclamation, covering her mouth with her hands.
"Ok!"
City Master Lu snorted. He covered the wound on his shoulder with one hand. He staggered and fell from mid-air. The blood from the wound on his shoulder couldn't stop. After a while, he stained his hand. Flushed.
"Hahahahaha! The lord of Luhe City, that's nothing more!"
Xue Luo raised his head and laughed. The laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes fixed on Feng Jiu again, as if he was really focusing on her.Of course, he also knew that if he wanted to catch her, he would have to get rid of the two people who were in the way first. So, his bloodthirsty gaze turned and fell on Duan Ye.
"Boy, this demon will give you a ride first!" As soon as the vicious voice fell, his hands surged, and the air currents around him condensed...