The two figures criss-crossed the room at an extremely fast speed.

The terrifying sword aura and killing intent filled the surroundings, causing Lin Shuang to crawl to the side in fright.

She hid her body in the cabinet, and then looked out through the gap.

The more I look at it, the more I am scared.

Who on earth is this woman, she... she actually drew with Li Hong?

At the beginning of the battle, the nails of Lihong's hands grew crazily.

On the blue-black nails, there is a black mist.

Lin Shuang knew that if he was scratched by this nail, there would be piercing pain from his whole body.

Although it is not fatal, Ke Linshuang has tried the pain because he accidentally knocked over a cup.

She wailed for a whole night, desperate for life, and after that, she never dared to violate Hongfen.

But for the woman in front of her, she had been cut a dozen or so by Li Hong's nails.

That kind of pain should have exceeded the limit that people can bear.

Why is she still fighting?

Can she really beat Li Hong?

...

There was a loud bang.

Li Weiran's bed collapsed.

Li Weiyan, wearing a snow-white shirt, hit the ground, covered with sawdust and gravel.

Mu Yan and Li Hong were separated on both sides of the collapsed wooden bed.

The girl's weak and slender body shook, and finally couldn't hold it, and fell down.

But she quickly supported her body with a long sword, still raising her head, coldly looking at the opposite Li Hong.

The severe pain caused her lips to lose their blood, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Li Hong's appearance at this time is not much better.

There were several cuts in his body by Qijue Sword, because the flesh and blood had dried up over the years, so all the bones exposed under the wound.

He looked at Mu Yan's gaze, no longer like playing with toys before.

A little girl who is only in her early twenties has mastered such a powerful kendo.

And a little Xuanxian can even use his divine power.

Such a talent, Jane has reached the point of incredible.

But talent is only talent after all, nothing more.

Because the surrounding aura and immortality have been emptied.

Mu Yan's injuries were far heavier than him.

Moreover, Li Hong still has divine power in his body, but Mu Yan's cultivation base is low after all, and there is little divine power that can be transformed. At this time, the divine power in the dantian has already been exhausted.

This little girl is destined to only be in his pocket.

Li Hong walked to Mu Yan step by step, looked at her condescendingly, and let out a penetrating laugh: "Fortunately, I didn't notify the other people. Such a stunner should be shared by me alone."

Lin Shuang in the cabinet desperately covered her mouth, letting tears flow freely on her face.

The girl is going to be destroyed after all.

Just like them, either dead or living worse than a dog.

Then, she heard a scream.

However, this scream stopped Lin Shuang from shaking and crying, and looked over in shock.

Because the person who screamed was not Mu Yan, but Li Hong.

A crystal clear long sword penetrated Lihong's heart.

Starting from the hilt, the dark red flame burned up, and directly ignited the prairie prairie to Li Hong's body, causing him to cry in pain.

"No...impossible!!" Li Hong hissed angrily, "There is no spiritual power and immortal power, why can you still use magical powers?!"

The pale girl leaned on the ground with the Qijue sword, and slowly stood up.

All around her, black smoke slowly swirled and jumped.