The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The demon rope slipped a spin and fell to the ground.

Empty inside, nothing tied.

How... how did this happen?!

Where are the people?

The next moment, Zhao Xiong suddenly raised a strong anxiety.

This is an out-of-the-box Brother's instinct for crisis and his years of experience in killing.

Zhao Xiong rolled aside without thinking.

But his scalp was still filled with a hearty, spicy pain that he couldn't help but groan.

Zhao Xiong finally stood still and found his hair and scalp had been cut off.

Blood rolled down his cheek.

Across from him, the young girl with the eyebrows raised her red lips and sighed with regret: "It's a shame to be avoided! ”

Zhao Xiong stared at her dead, “You, who are you? A Kindan monk, how can it be so fast?! ”

Yes, that speed, soon enough he didn't even notice that the person in front of him disappeared.

Almost there, he escaped a deadly blow almost by instinct.

Mu Huang flipped and the Celestial Devil turned into seven colored swords, surrounded by her.

Zhao Xiong is even more suspicious, to use Qinhua sword? What kind of magic trick is this? Why have you never heard of it or seen it?

The idea just turned around, and the seven swords stormed at him with a thunderbolt.

Zhao Xiong withstood the severe pain on his head and took a quick step back.

However, when seven swords arrived, he relieved himself.

Luckily, it looks bluffy, but it's just the level of the Golden Dane period.

That spiritual fluctuation, he can wave at will...

Pfft -!

A snowy figure slipped in front of him.

Fingers as long as jade grabbed gently in the air.

Seven colored flying swords were summoned, suddenly gathered together and merged into one.

The clear sword shines in the moonlight and shines brightly.

Zhao Xiong stared sharply and his heart pounded.

Danger!

Every sword of seven colors, he felt nothing.

Combined, he felt the unspeakable danger.

Zhao Xiong didn't even think about it. He quickly retreated in the form of a serpent, avoiding the seven swords.

At the same time, he took a giant axe out of the storage ring and, with an unreserved momentum, slapped it hard into Muay's face.

At this moment, Zhao Xiong finally dared not to give up his hand and dare not have any thoughts.

Because he found that the seemingly weak girl in front of him was so powerful.

Much stronger than Chu Tianyu at its peak.

Who the hell is this girl?

Zhao Xiongkan escaped the deadly blow of the seven swords. The giant axe-dancing tiger was alive and well, and the thunder burst.

And the girl, who had never been before, had to step back.

He was about to relieve himself and his pupils suddenly shrunk.

The body flew to the side of the side quickly, but the pain was still coming from his back.

“Ah--!!! ”

Zhao Xiong made a terrible scream and looked down.

There was only a black sword, dressed from his left lower abdomen, black gas rolling, stained with blood, constantly devouring his spiritual strength, blood and divine soul, as if to suck him dry.

This is... the sword of evil!

Zhao Xiong climbed out of the ground and fled a hundred meters before looking back in horror.

Behind the position where he had just stood, a little doll with a pink carved jade retracted his black sword faceless and stood back to Muay.