It is impossible for the three of them to take action without reservation, making themselves weak or even exhausted. After that, the backlash and surprise attack from the "companions" are foreseeable...

The Nine Demons have never been an organization. The hatred between them is not small. You can join forces in the face of interests, but after things are done, it is not uncommon to turn against each other. The same is true for the people of the Left Taoist...

They cannot sacrifice their lives for this. When they have "companions" and follow-up helpers come, it is natural to fight more conservatively, so they will not forcefully fight against their own attacks. The main purpose is to waste their strength and seek opportunities for trauma...

But if they face a fatal but unavoidable attack, their years of experience and strength in the world are by no means fake. They can still fight to the death when they should...

When he was clamoring, these "standards" flashed in Meng Qi's mind, as if he could use this to predict the other party's actions and guide his own battle.

You must grasp the degree well. You must neither force a person to be in danger, but you must fight to the death. Unless you are sure to kill the opponent under a sword within one or two moves, you cannot hold the intention of running away or defending. You can dodge more and not fight for your life. Let the opponent be calm and eliminate, and you can eliminate and resolve the situation. Small injuries will accumulate to severe damage or delay time.

This is what Meng Qi had already realized when he made a move!

Whether you can seize the vitality among the three masters’ siege and kill, you must strictly abide by such standards.

Experts fight each other, and the soul is the best!

The mentality of the Fiery Demon, the Qingsanren, and the Soul Lost Flute seemed to appear clearly in Meng Qi's mind...

The long sword raised, Meng Qi's true energy was circulating with all his strength, secretly using the magical magic body technique, and his body followed the sword's momentum, as if it was shrinking into an inch of the ground, and it immediately narrowed the distance with the Fiery Demon.

At this time, the sound of a sobbing flute sounded, and it was lingering and touching. It entered the heart, and the sound of a slight sound made Meng Qi feel irritated, and his body seemed to have more layers of restraint, and his movements became slow.

Qingsan people, known as the "Demon Shadow Cold Palm", floated their bodies, as if they were flying against the ground, not slower than Meng Qi's full strength. The light skills and body skills are really outstanding, and they already mean that they would come first.

He raised his right hand, and the white energy around him condensed and turned into ice crystals, and slashed at Meng Qi's vest with one palm.

The snowflakes danced, and the true energy was like a white ice snake, jumping out in a mighty way, the cold and cold covered all Meng Qi's dodge angles, and its power was amazing.

Without using the bottom of the box, this palm almost had the power of Jiang Hengchuan's attack, and his strength was greatly reduced. The realm was finally there!

Before the palm power arrived, the coldness first attacked the body. Meng Qi's bloodline was frozen and his movements became slower.

Sure enough, he did not use the killer move directly... Meng Qi's heart was stopped. He did not cause any waves, and ignored the Qingsan people behind him. The ** Xuan Gong and the Golden Bell cover were fully opened, and his body was covered with dark gold. His muscles were kneaded, making his clothes tight, as if he was dragging a thousand-pound carriage. Without stopping, he slashed at the flame demon with one sword.

When Meng Qi came "shrinking the ground into an inch", the flame demon had already slashed out the blood-red thin knife in his hand, with the restraint and slowness of the sound of the flute. If he had not had time to shoot out, he would be laughed at!

The thin blade trembled at a high speed, and the burning heat mixed with the air flow. A red flame suddenly emerged, and the true qi transformed into shape. Once it was cut, the "fire energy" entered the body and burned the meridians.

His knife was very strange, unlike normal people, full of awkward smell, and seemed to have reached the realm of no moves, as if it was emitted from the hands of an authentic evil demon, and was terrifyingly delighted.

But Meng Qi, who dragged the sound of the flute, ignored the palm of Qingsanren's back, ignored it, and the sword light changed, and it became empty and beautiful, and it evolved into the world of beauty.

At the beginning, Meng Qi used the killer move in the outdoor scene without any reservation, as if he was fighting for his life!

Although under Xiao Yin's influence, the sword had not been fully accomplished, the Flame Demon was not Jiang Hengchuan. He could resist with his own realm. Under the heart of his heart, his Flame Demon Sword became extremely slow, as gentle as his mother's caress.

His expression was full of fanaticism, power, beauty, gold and silver, secrets, treasure soldiers, land and other things, and he brought them back, as if he wanted to embrace them all in his arms.

Wow, Xiao Yin threw a flower cum and stabbed the flame demon in the heart of the demon. They had long expected Meng Qi's Ananda sword technique to break the decree.

The wound of the sky broke through the protective energy, and the flame demon woke up with the help of his own control and the sound of the flute. The thin knife trembled and the slashed in front of him, and it turned out to turn into a long dragon of flames, colliding with the wound of the sky.

When Meng Qi did not hide the essence of the treasure soldier that was in danger of the sky, he immediately cut open the true energy attached to the sword.

At the same time, Qingsanren's palm-powered ice dragon had already slashed on his vest.

Without resisting, Meng Qi stabbed out his long sword with his left hand. The sword light was pure and bright, and the death energy was so strong that Yan Luotie had not been used for a long time.

Puff, he spitted out a mouthful of blood, with dark green, his vest clothes damaged, and light gold was full of cracks, but the sword was faster and faster.

There is no return, there is no advance or retreat!

He relied on the mysterious skill, the golden bell cover and the immortal seal technique to block Qingsan Ren Fei's killing move, supported the meridians that were about to freeze, borrowed some of the true energy, and transformed into the sword force, which was extremely terrifying.

The Fiery Demon who had just blocked the "Falling World" faced this life-threatening sword, gritted his teeth and suddenly echoed the thin sword.

The surrounding void suddenly lit up, and dark red appeared, as if a pile of firewood was ignited with the flaming demon as the center.

The sympathy between heaven and man!

The thin knife drew the undulating trajectory of the fire, causing a burst of flames to be brought up, as if there was any substance, blocking the meridian.

Dangdang, after a series of sounds of swords and swords colliding, the flame demon seized the opportunity and swung backwards. He did not want to fight with Meng Qi, who was like a crazy tiger, as long as he blocked his escape route.

With the knife just now, he had already used the killing move in the exterior, so he was unwilling to go out of the box, which made him exhausted and his true energy exhausted.

With his strength, because he does not have the cultivation spirit of illusion, immortal seal, change of heaven and earth, even if his realm is higher than Meng Qi, he only has three external scene abilities.

So, even if he knew that if he was tough, attacking and using external scenes to attack, it would not be difficult for Qingsan people to seize the opportunity and kill the "crazy sword", but what is the joke? In this way, Su Meng's killer move that was almost powerful in the end, which would be consumed by himself, and he would be buried with him if he was not careful!

Moreover, it is best not to use the method of destroying essence and blood, which is very troublesome to make up for, so using another killer move in the outdoor scene is the limit.

Qingsanren slapped her palm, Meng Qi was injured and took advantage of the situation to move forward, forcing the Fiery Demon to sweep away, and then grabbed the rebounding power of the swords and swords, and his body was like a illusion demon. He echoed and faced Qingsanren who was pounced on him, Qingsanren who was like smoke and ghosts.

Wow!

The sound of the flute suddenly became sharp, and Meng Qi's soul shook, as if he was stabbed by an invisible sharp arrow. If it weren't for the calming spirit just now, the poisonous pill had the effect of calming spirit. I'm afraid he would have been dizzy and was slapped by Qingsanren again.

He gritted his teeth, bleeding from the corners of his eyes, endured the injury and slight dizziness of the soul, held the knife in his right hand and became more and more determined. He slashed the sword with his head, absorbing all the air flow and vitality around him, making the void narrow, and making it seem that this knife was the only one between heaven and earth.

The sword was domineering. It was fierce and fierce. Qingsanren did not dare to be careless. His figure floated and his palms slapped out. The cold air was frozen, as if he wanted to freeze the wounds of the sky directly on the spot.

He still has a half-step outside realm, and can barely judge Meng Qi's true energy flow, so he dare not underestimate this sword.

puff!

The terrifying palm force slapped the wounds of the sky. However, it was weak and unbearable, like a rotten wood in the middle.

How is that possible?

Is his true qi flowing fake?

Qingsanren was shocked, and the wounds of the sky between his palms suddenly jumped upwards. As if he had been waiting for this, the fish leaped over the dragon gate, high above, and quickly slashed out nine swords in succession. The airflow was stacked layer by layer, and the roar was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The target was not Qingsanren, but Lin Biyu, the "Soul Flute" at the entrance of the mountain temple!

Meng Qi's purple thunder power did not move, and the sword force of "crazy thunder shook the sky" directly triggered the wound of the sky. Silver and white lightning jumped, forming a sword energy like a dragon, attacking from afar, cutting through the void, and in an instant it reached Lin Biyu's body.

Papa, the sound of thunder continued, and a layer of charred black appeared on the ground. Several green pine trees next to the mountain road broke with a click. The incision was flat and smooth, and pine needles fell down, and tiny lightning continued to wrap around.

Sensing the knife energy, a deep crack appeared on the mud. The long dragon of electric light quickly approached Lin Biyu and locked her tightly, making it difficult for her to avoid.

Meng Qi took advantage of the situation and followed the sword energy, as if he must kill Lin Biyu!

The route he rushed forward was strange, closer to the Flame Demon, rather than the Qingsan Ren, and was a bit in circles.

Lin Biyu didn't expect that the Crazy Sword could still be freed from such restraints and enemies and attacked herself. She was good at sound skills and poisoning. When facing this purely powerful electric sword energy, she had no good idea. She unfolded her body skills, but she was unable to get rid of them. She was forced into her eyes in an instant.

Wow!

The sound erupted from the hole used by Yuxiao, and it turned into an airflow wall directly in front of Lin Biyu, vibrating the knife air structure, making it shaking.

Bang!

The long dragon of lightning cut through the air wall.

Lin Biyu's face turned much whiter. She seized the opportunity to breathe, her mouth was filled with blood and blood, and her mouth was dyed red.

Seven short sounds in a row seemed to be stacked into one, and the true energy blown out transformed into a shape, bright red, like a fire phoenix, like a Bi Fang, suddenly pounced onto the sword energy.

boom!

The knife energy exploded, the bright red fire phoenix dissipated, and the remaining lightning hit Lin Biyu, breaking her body protection energy. Many parts of her body surface were burnt black and fell into a brief numbness.

"Damn it!" Qingsanren saw Meng Qi pounce on Lin Biyu who was unable to resist, shouted angrily, and tried his best, slapped his palms together, and the coldness around him suddenly became full of snowflakes floating in the sky, and a pool of mud and water on the ground froze directly.

The two palm forces each transformed into an ice snake and "bited" at Meng Qi's neck. He also used the method of bottoming out to prevent Meng Qi from killing Lin Biyu.

On the other side, the flaming demon who was first swinging open was naturally the first to stop it. With a thin knife, it trembled at a high speed, rubbed the air flow, ignited the air, and the sword gas released outside turned into a flame dragon and slashed at Meng Qi's vest.

When he took action, he subconsciously chose a non-external move. Anyway, it was just a stop, and there was Qingsan Ren there!

Sure enough, he was reluctant to use the outdoor move... Meng Qi suddenly turned, and did not pounce on Lin Biyu, but he automatically crashed into the sword energy of the Flaming Demon.

A deep wound was cut off from his right body, and the flesh and bones inside could be seen, and the light gold became dimmer.

The Immortal Seal Technique was activated, and with the sword energy, Meng Qi turned again, like a big roc spreading his wings, and immediately staggered the two ice snakes of Qingsanren, and rushed to Lin Biyu in half a breath.

The sword light flashed, and Meng Qi rushed forward again and hid behind the pillars of the mountain temple.

Crack, Zhuzi was interrupted by the angry attack of Qingsanren and the Fiery Demon.

Lin Biyu's eyebrows were bleeding, her eyes were frozen with unwillingness and disbelief, and her legs became weak and she slowly fell to the ground.

From the beginning, Meng Qi made up his mind to kill the Luohun Xiao, which can attack and control a long-range manner, otherwise he would be unable to escape, and he would be unable to fight, and he would definitely die!

Meng Qi's left sword and right sword, his clothes were broken, his muscles were bulging, his light gold was close to dark, his wounds were hideous, his blood was flowing, and his eyes were bleeding, and he shouted:

"The first burialist!"

"Under my current situation, if I want to kill me, I have to have someone to be buried with me!"

He took a step forward, with awesome momentum, powerful and wild, and his voice was like thunder:

"Who will come?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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