There was a touch of cold killing intent in Feng Jiu's eyes, the Qingfeng in her hand turned lightly, and the spiritual energy spread from the palm of her hand to the Qingfeng sword. I saw that the cyan light flashed across the Qingfeng sword, Senhan The sharp slam of Jian Gang burst out from the tip of the sword.

A crimson flame rose from the blade with a whistle, intersecting with the cyan sword aura, the cyan figure stepped forward, and the diagonally pointed Qingfeng sword carried Feng Jiu's natural fire source along with her. She stepped forward, and suddenly, she gave a clear shout, and the figure jumped up in the air and swung her sword out.

That sword, the qi of Jian Gang and the flames on the Qingfeng Sword burst into a breath of weather, the sword shadows overlapped, and the sword qi soared into the sky, slashing towards the demon master quickly and fiercely.

When the demon master saw the fire source of his life, his cold eyes were half-squinted, and he did not hesitate to dodge Feng Jiu's attack quickly. It was just that her attack did not stop, but attacked one by one. Every sword is fast and cruel, and every sword carries a sharp and cold bloodthirsty aura.

The sword blade and the murderous intent and fighting intent that burst out of her body surprised the demon master a little. He didn't expect that Feng Jiu, who was wounded, could still have such a powerful combat power.

Unable to dodge, a sword air caught the flames, and he instinctively blocked his sleeves to block it. However, the sleeves were cut off by the air current, and the sword air slashed down, hitting his shoulder.

"Ok!"

He snorted, only feeling that when the sword fell, in addition to the cold and cold air of the sword at his shoulder, the sword at his shoulder also had the burning sensation of the fire source of his life. , Very uncomfortable.

Bone was visible in the wound, the black robe cracked open, and blood gushed out from the wound. It was the demon lord who could not stop the bleeding when he tapped the large acupuncture point around his body. As the blood gradually poured out, his entire arm appeared. The feeling of acid and numbness gradually turned into numbness, as if there was no consciousness.

Feeling the seriousness of the wound, he swept his sullen face and swept up Feng Jiu again with his sword, while avoiding her fatal attack, he took out the first-class hemostatic elixir from the space and spilled it on the wound on his shoulder. He took another pill.

Miraculously, after he spilled the hemostatic medicine on the wound, the blood gushing from the wound quickly solidified and did not come out again, but the pain and the numbness of the injured arm still made him feel more emotional. The shady bird was a little bit.

"I didn't expect you to have such a fighting power!"

He squinted his bloody eyes and stared at Feng Jiu, his figure swept up, and came to Feng Jiu in an instant like lightning. Before she could react, an impact force hit her severely. Got out.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Feng Jiu's mouth. After she was knocked back several tens of meters, she steadily stared at the demon master who slowed down and came towards her step by step.

"Feng Jiu, the demon lord will give you one last chance to follow the demon obediently and become the woman of the demon! Then, the demon can let the people below this go. This is your last chance! "The blood-colored pupils stared at the beautiful woman in front of him who was still standing proudly, with the determination to win. After this fight, he actually had an urge to take her as himself.

"My lady, why don't others give me a chance!"

A sharp and domineering low voice suddenly came from the sky...