Both are in the initial stage of coagulation, so why are there such big differences?

Yang Zhaoke turned away from this thought with resentment, and his attack became even more ruthless, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction on the enemy.

But even so, she only gained a slight upper hand, and her opponent was not a fuel-efficient opponent. She seemed to have made up her mind to wait until Yang Zhaoke's profound energy was almost exhausted before counterattacking.

"laugh--"

A sharp wave of energy came, and Yang Zhaoke and the blood coagulation warrior on the opposite side hurriedly dodged at the same time. When they turned around to look, they only heard a scream. Blood spurted from the waist of Yu Ling's opponent, and he was almost cut in two with a knife.

The scene was extremely hideous.

Although there were many wounds on Yu Ling's body, none of them hurt her muscles and bones. They were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she was back to her original state in a few breaths.

The blood-coagulating warrior was forced into a desperate situation, and he cast some secret technique. Bright red mist-like blood flowed out from his body, and finally condensed into a ball of blood light with teeth and claws, and enveloped Yu Ling head-on.

"Hurry up and save me!" This man ran anxiously towards the battlefield on Yang Zhaoke's side, as if Yu Ling behind him was the god of death.

Yang Zhaoke curled his lips in displeasure, did this guy take him seriously?

"brush--"

The moon-shaped curved blade in her hand slashed back, and the running blood-coagulation warrior was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Even the endless cycle of blood-coagulation realm could not save his injuries.

And Yu Ling also slashed with the long knife, using her mysterious force to completely disperse the mass of blood that looked like a living creature, and dealt the final blow to the seriously injured blood coagulation warrior.

His companion's expression changed several times, and he ran away without hesitation, his heart filled with chills and horror.

A month ago, this young man's cultivation at the peak of marrow washing was beyond his reach. He never expected that he would become so terrifying after entering the blood coagulation realm. How could there be such a domineering warrior in the early stage of blood coagulation in the world?

"Want to run?" Yang Zhaoke's moon-shaped curved blade ring turned into a bright moon and chased after the man's back.

Yu Ling, on the other hand, silently manipulated the phantom formation, distorting the sense of direction of the Xueyang Kingdom blood coagulation warrior.

"Hey, is this person so stupid that he ran back by himself?" Yang Zhaoke looked at the opponent who reappeared in the field of vision in surprise.

Yu Ling said speechlessly: "Speaking of which, you have also seen the jade slips that control the phantom formation. Why don't you pay attention to it at all?"

"Ouch, that's too complicated. I only understand four words."

"Which four words?"

"The magic formation of the lost city."

"..." You only know the name of the phantom formation?

While the two were talking, they also took action at the same time. The blood coagulation warrior found that he ran back again. He was at a loss for a moment and didn't know which direction to move.

Yu Ling and Yang Zhaoke blocked him one after another, and at the same time took a moment to glance at the main battlefield on the side of the demon.

I saw that the situation of Li Jieyi and the eight people was not very good, and the mirror demon was not stupid, so he naturally knew the principles of defeating each one, so he directly ignored Li Jieyi, Yang Huoxin and others, and only dealt with Xipeng and other four early-stage coagulation masters.

Chasing and fighting, if it weren't for the vitality of the blood coagulation realm, one or two of the four of them would have died long ago.

But even so, Xipeng and others were seriously injured. In order to protect them, Li Jieyi had to be dragged around by the mirror demon. Not to mention finding the right time to release the soul-suppressing needle, he could only keep a few people from being killed.

Very hard work.

It is definitely not possible to continue like this. Not only will the Mirror Demon be unable to be controlled, but it will also cause casualties to one's own side. Once he is allowed to escape and join the masters of the Xueyang Kingdom, the confrontation between the two camps will continue for who knows how long.

Yu Ling winked at Yang Zhaoke and said through a message: "We will attack at the same time later. You make the situation a little more chaotic so that I can take the opportunity to attack the mirror demon. Otherwise, Li Jieyi and the others will have no chance."

"I know." Although Yang Zhaoke knew nothing about the illusion formation, this kind of thing was still reliable.

She took a deep breath, and the moon-shaped curved blade in her hand shot through the air in an instant, spinning around the blood coagulation warrior many times, making him dazzled and dizzy, leaving only pure white light and shadow in the world.

, I don’t know which one is the entity.

But Yu Ling's figure flashed slightly and then disappeared without attracting any attention.

The next moment, he appeared behind the mirror demon, and silently handed out the long knife in his hand, slashing towards the mirror demon's back vitals.

However, the mirror demon seemed to have eyes on the back of its head. It easily moved away and kicked Yu Ling in the chest.

Fortunately, Yu Ling had fought against Xue Yuankong before. Although he couldn't see clearly the movements of the mirror demon and couldn't follow his thinking at this moment, he swung his sword down first and hit the mirror demon's ankle with a sudden sound.

The mirror demon's footprints touched Yu Ling's chest, but the strength had greatly weakened. Yu Ling felt severe pain all over her body and couldn't help but take a dozen steps back, but the injuries were far from as serious as those of Xipeng and the others.

"Since you dare to come here to seek death, I will help you!" The mirror demon's eyes were cold, and he did not see how he acted. The next moment, he appeared in front of Yu Ling and punched his vital parts with several punches.

Yu Ling blocked several blows, but it was impossible to miss them. One of the punches finally hit his lower abdomen, causing the energy and blood in his body to flow backwards, as if he had been pierced through the intestines and ruptured.

Several other people rushed over to rescue them. The Mirror Demon knocked them back with a few blows, and his right hand was already reaching for Yu Ling's neck like a ghost. If he caught it firmly, Yu Ling's neck would definitely be broken.

At the critical moment, Yu Ling suddenly bent back and fell backwards. The mirror demon was very dissatisfied with his response, and still pressed down with his right hand, a cold sneer on his face.

However, when his fingertips were less than half an inch away from Yu Ling's throat, his whole body suddenly froze in place, as motionless as a wood carving and clay sculpture.

Yu Ling turned over and ran away without hesitation, his throat hurt so much that he could hardly speak. After all, before the Mirror Demon's hand could reach him, the fierce energy had already hit his face. If it was one hour later, his throat cartilage would be broken.

After all, Li Jieyi was not a bad teammate. Yu Ling risked his life to create opportunities for him, but he finally firmly seized them.

A thin, glistening white needle was inserted into the back of the mirror demon's heart, reflecting the moonlight and giving off a cold light.

Li Jieyi wiped away the cold sweat and exhaled a long breath, while the others also looked happy to have survived the disaster.

The mirror demon remained in that position unable to move, only sparks of anger arose in its pupils, as if a wounded beast wanted to devour someone.

The floating white mist flowed slightly, and Xue Yuankong's figure walked out of the depths of the mist. He smiled leisurely and said: "After all, I am the better one, right?"

He took a few steps closer and unceremoniously pressed the soul-suppressing needle completely into the mirror demon's body. He said calmly: "Don't bother struggling. I got this from killing a master who came to explore the forbidden area over the years. This needle

The soul-suppressing needle can even suppress soul masters in the spirit transformation realm, let alone those of us who have no soul power? You should just rest assured and help me."

The mirror demon's angry eyes stared at him. Although he could not speak, the look in his eyes clearly said "Don't even think about it."

"Don't count on those people in Xueyang Kingdom. Except for the one who played magic and the one who escaped on a wolf, everyone else is dead. Do you think anyone will come to save you? They are just your collaborators, and

Not your slave." Xue Yuangkong mocked coldly.

The temperature in Jing Yao's eyes gradually cooled down, and he just looked at Xue Yuankong quietly, indifferently and emotionless.

But the more he acted like this, the more Xue Yuankong felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!