Xiu Tie Jian said enthusiastically that he couldn't wait to go to the battlefield.
The embroidered iron sword turned into a black breath and arrived at Qinglong's side in an instant.
Cha—cha—cha—three sounds.
After Qinglong was silent for a second, he looked up to the sky and howled wildly, his body struggling and teetering in mid-air.
"Fall down, fall down!" Hua Xi prayed.
But the green dragon is not an ordinary spiritual beast. Knowing the strangeness of the sword, he did not confront the enemy head-on. Instead, he took his sights on Hua Xi and suddenly became angry again!
The power of the flames this time was completely different from before, the burning intensity was many times greater!
Hua Xi rolled on the spot and suddenly raised his hand to chant a spell. Black spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body, forming a high wall in front of him at lightning speed!
The flame hit the high wall, but it didn't waver!
Qinglong was also in disbelief.
Hua Xi looked at his hands and said with a smile: "It is indeed the Forbidden Art of Underworld. After practicing to the ninth level, your strength has improved by leaps and bounds!"
The high wall formed by the black spiritual power is as stable as a mountain, and it simply ignores the flames of the blue dragon!
"Ouch——" Seeing such a scene, Qinglong roared!
Why don’t these useless Xuanyun Sect come here now?
This demon clan is here. If all the elders and disciples work together, they will definitely be able to annihilate this demon clan in one fell swoop!
Behind the high wall, Hua Xi's sight was also blocked, and he didn't know what Qinglong would plan next.
Just as she was thinking about it, someone suddenly tapped her on the shoulder with something!
She was suddenly alert! She was so close to her so easily, and she didn't even notice anything?
Turning her head suddenly, she saw a pale man in a black cloak shaking his head gently at her.
The new moon is cold and quiet!
It was a surprise to meet an old friend at this time, but Hua Xi couldn't care less about being happy, her expression was solemn and she lowered her voice.
"Sir Shuo Yue, please leave quickly. If someone sees you..."
"You come with me." Shuo Yue Hanyou also lowered his voice, holding the sword in his hand, and raised his hand to her.
He just hit her with the hilt of his sword.
Hua Xi didn't know why, but it would not end well if he confronted Qinglong here and attracted people from the Xuanyun Sect, so he nodded and followed Shuo Yue Hanyou.
The woods in the back mountain are usually quiet and deserted, and even the disciples of the Xuanyun Sect rarely come here.
It is dark and humid all year round, with lush foliage and a thick layer of rotten leaves on the ground, as soft as a carpet.
Hua Xi looked at Shuo Yue's Hanyou back, feeling very complicated in her heart.
She could trust Zi Shi, but for some reason she was always wary of Shuo Yue Hanyou.
Last time on the road that led directly from the ghost world to Shuo Yue's family, she hid behind the rockery and secretly saw him getting along with the underworld ghost, and she was unknowingly defensive.
He is related to the ghost world, and that relationship must not be simple!
Zi Shi was no threat to her, so it was easy for her to trust Zi Shi.
But Shuo Yue Hanyou...can she believe him?
Hua Xi's heart beat like a drum. Before coming, he never thought he would be in such a situation. That damn green dragon has a nose that's smarter than a dog!
Suddenly, Shuo Yue Hanyou in front of him suddenly turned around and suddenly raised the Quexie sword in his hand.
The icy cold light on the cold blade is like the murderous aura emanating from the eyes of the God of Death!
Hua Xi also instinctively raised the embroidered iron sword, took a step back, and put his whole body on guard, ready to face the battle at any time.