On the city, Xue Rengui, Xu Maogong and the Tang soldiers were all nervously watching the battle outside the ice energy shield.

Although Shan Ximu and Dou Xiantong both have extraordinary cultivation, facing the joint siege of many blood evil corpse soldiers, the efficiency of killing blood evil corpse soldiers was greatly reduced for a while, and instead they were entangled by those blood evil corpse soldiers.

Shan Ximu, who was frowning with a slightly frown, had a purple electric light flashed in his hand and gathered to the tip. Several purple afterimages flashed. The blood-evil corpse soldiers hit by the long spear were all left with blood holes on their bodies by the long spear. The blood-evil corpse soldiers who had almost no blood flowed out of the wound on their bodies. The next moment, the black air was blowing down from the wounds that were slightly stiff all over their bodies and fell down with black air.

On the other hand, Dou Xiantong also had a rich cold energy on his hands, wrapping the two whips into silver white.

With the muffled sound of the puff, the two whips that turned into silver-white afterimage fell on the blood-evil corpse soldiers who were surrounding him and killed him one after another.

Any blood-evil corpse soldiers who were hit by the long whip had a slightly stiff body, and they began to fall down as if they were frozen.

But the falling blood evil corpse soldiers had broken ice on their bodies, and they swayed again, and the blood evil spirits were raging, and they became more violent and intense, killing Dou Xiantong even more crazily.

"Hmm? It's ineffective?" Dou Xiantong, who frowned even more tightly, decisively dodged the next moment.

"Hmph!" As the blood-evil corpse soldiers continued to surround and kill, Dou Xiantong had a cold face. A hint of coldness flashed through her beautiful eyes, and the cold white and cold energy in her body evaporated. The cold energy on the swinged whips also condensed. It turned into a solid sword shape, as if two sword blades were added to the two whips.

The two hissing whips collided with the claws or bodies of the blood evil corpse soldiers, and it was a little difficult to cut off the claws of the blood evil corpse soldiers and cut the body.

The broken limbs were thrown away, and the body was cut off in half. In the blink of an eye, the blood-evil corpse soldiers who surrounded Dou Xiantong were killed 30 to 40%.

Among them, the thin blood-evil corpse soldier who was slightly sensitive to dodging and had not fought with Dou Xiantong head-on. His blood-red eyes fluctuated slightly, and he suddenly approached Dou Xiantong.

"Looking for death!" Looking at the thin blood-evil corpse soldier who was rushing towards him, Dou Xiantong swung out with a whip and slashed directly at his waist.

Puchi! The steel whip slashed directly into the waist like a sharp sword, but then it was stuck and unable to move. This time, the thin blood-evil corpse soldier did not cut off in half.

"Hmm?" Dou Xiantong, who was slightly stunned, suddenly noticed the cold and ridiculous smell of the bloody eyes of the thin blood-evil corpse soldier. He couldn't help but feel shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat. He even decisively let go of the steel whip in his hand.

However, the thin blood evil corpse soldiers had the intention to make a fool of themselves, how could such a good opportunity allow Dou Xiantong to escape so easily?

Swish! The sharp dark red claws directly grabbed Dou Xiantong, and their speed was more than twice as fast as an ordinary blood evil corpse soldier.

Dou Xiantong, who was like a conditioned reflex, actually blocked it with the steel whip in his other hand.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the sharp dark red fingertips on the sharp claws of the thin blood-evil corpse soldier flew out of their body, shooting towards Dou Xiantong like a hidden weapon. Suddenly, one after another of the plots. Dou Xiantong had no time to dodge.

"Not good!" Dou Xiantong's pretty face turned slightly white with her beautiful eyes.

"Sister!" "Fairy Child!" Dou Yihu and Shan Ximu discovered this scene almost at the same time. They were both shocked.

Although Shan Ximu was strong, he was suddenly entangled by more than ten blood evil corpse soldiers, and he had no time to save Dou Xiantong.

While Dou Yihu exclaimed in surprise, his figure moved and instantly burst out with a terrible speed to come to Dou Xiantong. At the same time, he reached out and pushed Dou Xiantong down, and at the same time tried his best to block Dou Xiantong.

"Brother!" Seeing three dark red lights hit Dou Yihu's shoulders, shoulders and back, Dou Xiantong's beautiful eyes suddenly turned red, tears flowed out.

"Keng" waved his hand and knocked away one of the dark red lights shot in front of him with a steel whip. Dou Xiantong, whose figure slight shook, hurriedly caught Dou Yihu. Looking at Dou Yihu's bleeding corners, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Brother, don't scare me!"

"A tiger!" A low, anxious and full of anger shouted loudly. Shan Ximu, whose face was as cold as ice, suddenly emitted a large amount of purple lightning all over his body, as if bathed in purple thunder and lightning. Electric snakes swam away, directly affecting the blood-evil corpse soldiers surrounding him.

The blood-demon corpse soldiers who were sniffing as if they were clicked, all of them were shaking all over, and they fell down with black smoke and weak.

"Bastard!" The eyes swept away the thin blood-demon corpse soldier who quickly flashed away. Shan Ximu, who flashed to Dou Xiantong and Dou Yihu, quickly took out a snow-white pill and stuffed it into Dou Yihu's mouth.

After taking the pill, Dou Yihu, whose face was better, soon showed a look of pain in his face. The three wounds on his body turned strangely and black smoke began to rot, and the speed of rotting was so fast that it was simply terrifying.

"Hmph!" Shan Ximu, who looked even more ugly, quickly stretched out his palm, and the purple electric snake floated out from the palm of his palm and headed towards the three wounds on Dou Yihu's body.

The purple electric snake touched the rotten wound, and the black gas slowly dissipated like hot oil hitting water, and the wound quickly became charred, and then it shrank slightly, causing the wound to sink.

"Hehe" a harsh and low laughter came from the mouth of the thin blood-evil corpse soldier in the distant void: "It's useless! This blood-evil poison breaks through the body and invades his internal organs, and even his soul. It won't be long before he will become a blood-evil corpse soldier."

Shan Ximu, who also noticed something, couldn't help but want to choose someone and look at the thin blood evil corpse soldier: "You are not an ordinary blood evil corpse soldier at all! Who are you? Hand over the antidote, otherwise I will kill you today."

"Kill me?" The thin blood-demon corpse soldier shook his head and sneered indifferently: "It's just an incarnation. I don't care at all. If you have the ability, you can kill me. But your brother was hit by my blood poison and would soon become a person on our side. No, he will not be a human being, just a tool and cannon fodder."

"You are looking for death!" A low and depressing roar sounded. Shan Ximu's eyes were red like a blood-killing corpse soldier. The hand holding the long spear burst out with blue veins, and purple light flashed violently.

After carefully looking at the purple electric light on Shan Ximu's body, the thin blood-evil corpse soldier couldn't help but narrow his eyes. The blood light flashed in his eyes: "Is the Zixiao Divine Thunder? It can be used so easily! Unfortunately, your cultivation is much worse. Otherwise, my body might be afraid of you."

"Ah!" A low and painful roar sounded. However, Dou Yihu's skin, who was supported by Dou Xiantong, appeared everywhere in the skin of Dou Yihu, with slender and sharp nails, his eyes turned red, and his whole body exuded a violent evil aura. His hands were shaking tightly. His sharp fingertips pierced into the palm of his palm, and dark red blood flowed out through the fingers.

"Brother!" Dou Xiantong couldn't help but feel more anxious when she saw this and shouted in a hurry.

Hearing this, Dou Yihu, who had a clear and clear look in his eyes, had a blood-red look on his eyes and was filled with a mad and violent smell. He roared like a wild beast and suddenly waved his hand and shook Dou Xiantong out.

"Yihu!" Shan Ximu shouted softly and hurriedly flicked forward and grabbed Dou Yihu's shoulder.

Dou Yihu, who had become crazy, didn't care about anything else at all, and his sharp claws with dark red luster directly grabbed Shan Ximu's chest.

Kneel! Snee! The sharp claws scratched Shan Ximu's clothes on his chest, but were blocked by the armor that emerged later.

Shan Ximu, who was raising his head and avoiding Dou Yihu's claws, frowned, and the purple light flashed on the hand that grabbed Dou Yihu's shoulders, and a trace of it continued to sink into Dou Yihu's body.

"Ah Roar" Dou Yihu, who was trembling all over, made a roar of pain in his mouth, like a mad beast.

"Brother!" Dou Xiantong, who flew back, hurriedly grabbed Shan Ximu's arm and said anxiously: "Brother, don't!"

"Fairy boy! Let go!" Shan Ximu frowned and shouted in a low voice: "The Zixiao Divine Thunder will hurt you."

As soon as Shan Ximu finished speaking, Dou Xiantong retracted her hand like an electric shock. There was a charred scar on her jade hand. A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her pretty face, and her delicate body was still trembling.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe is useless! Shan Ximu, if this continues, your Zixiao Divine Thunder will only hurt him, or even his soul. At that time," the thin blood-demon corpse soldier shook his head slightly with a low laugh.

Shan Ximu's face looked even more ugly, and his hands holding Dou Yihu's shoulders trembled slightly.

"It's shameless to use a mortal cultivator with a corpse blood poison like this insidious trick!" A cold voice sounded, with a faint smell of anger. The next moment, a blood-colored figure appeared next to Shan Ximu like a teleportation.

While the surging blood-colored energy shook Shan Ximu, Bai Qi, who was bathed in the blood-colored light, directly grabbed Dou Yihu's head, and the blood-colored energy poured into Dou Yihu's body along his five fingers.

"Hmm?" Shan Ximu, whose face changed drastically, hurriedly stabilized his figure. Seeing this scene, he was shocked and said: "Who are you? Stop!"

Bai Qi glanced at him and shook his head slightly: "Don't worry! I'm just trying to save someone."

Looking at Bai Qi, who was emitting a strong blood-demonic aura, and his actions at this time, how could Shan Ximu and Dou Xiantong believe that he was saving Dou Yihu? They were both busy trying to stop him.

"Stop!" A phantom flashed in front of the two of them and reached out to stop them. It was Xue Dingshan who came afterwards.

"Dingshan?" Shan Ximu was slightly stunned when he saw Xue Dingshan.

Dou Xiantong was also stunned and then hurriedly said: "Ding Shan, that person wants to treat my brother."

"It's okay! Fairy Child! Brother Bai was invited to help. Since he took action, he should be able to save Yihu. Don't worry too much," Xue Dingshan hurriedly comforted him without waiting for Dou Xiantong to finish speaking.

"Hmph!" Bai Qi, who was humming low, had a bright blood-colored light all over his body, and a rich blood-colored energy surged into Dou Yihu's body.

"Ah!" Dou Yihu, who raised his head and screamed and roared, his whole body twisted and trembled the next moment.

Dou Xiantong, who had already heard Xue Dingshan's explanation, felt a little relaxed, and he suddenly became tense of his delicate body and almost took action again.

At this moment, Bai Qi suddenly stopped and pulled his hand, and the rich blood-colored energy wrapped in a ball of black gas the size of a fist peeled out from Dou Yihu's body. At the same time, Dou Yihu, who was pale, also fell down as if he had fallen apart.

Xue Dingshan, whose figure flashed, came directly to Dou Yihu and supported him, and slightly investigated Dou Yihu's situation. Then he frowned and looked up at Bai Qi: "Brother Bai, Yihu, he"

"I can't die! But a serious injury to the vitality is inevitable," Bai Qi's rich blood-colored energy gathered, tightly bound the black air as big as a fist, and he spoke coldly: "However, he has not cultivated his soul after all, and his soul is affected by the corpse blood poison. It's hard to say whether he will become a fool or a big change in temperament after waking up."

Dou Xiantong, who flashed over to support Dou Yihu, suddenly said angrily: "You can't guarantee that you will cure my brother, why should you take action without authorization?"

"I won't take action. He is dead, and his soul is gone," Bai Qi said indifferently with a frown slightly when he heard this.

Bai Qi is a generation of killing god, so he has no good face when he questioned Dou Xiantong like this.

"Brother Bai!" Xue Dingshan, who reached out to pull Dou Xiantong, bowed to Bai Qi and said, "Zhu Jing is just worried that his brother is anxious. If he offended him, please don't blame him!"

Bai Qi was soft but not hard. Seeing Xue Dingshan apologizing, he couldn't say much, so he had to say helplessly: "There's no way! I'm not very good at treating people. Just now, it was the best choice."

"I understand! Thank you Brother Bai!" Xue Dingshan bowed and thanked her, sighing in his heart. He could only secretly hope that Dou Yihu could truly get better.

Dou Xiantong, listening to the conversation between them, felt a little calmer. She couldn't help but bit her red lips lightly, looking at her pale and unconscious brother Dou Yihu, her heart was full of worry and distress. The brother and sister have been dependent on each other since childhood, and there is no need to say much about the deep feelings.

"Who are you?" A low and hoarse voice sounded, and the thin blood-demon corpse soldier looked at Bai Qi with a look of surprise.

Bai Qi, who looked slightly at the thin blood-evil corpse soldier, had a cold look flashed in his eyes with a lightly raised mouth: "What is hidden in the head and tail, is it worth knowing who I am?"

"You!" The thin blood-evil corpse soldier was furious, and he was so choked by Bai Qi's words that he couldn't speak.

"Hmph!" Bai Qi, who snorted coldly, moved his figure and came to the thin blood-evil corpse soldiers. He could not dodge at all, and slapped him in the head.

"Cha" barely reached out to block the thin blood-demon corpse soldier, and his arm was directly slapped by Bai Qi.

The unabated slap of the weightless blood-evil corpse soldier was then slapped on the head of the thin blood-evil corpse soldier. With his low and hoarse screams, his head shattered and exploded, and a small ball of black gas was directly grabbed by Bai Qi in the palm of his hand.

Hissing, bloody flames burned on Bai Qi's hands, and amid the low and hoarse screams, the black gas dissipated into nothingness.

"Hmph! So that's it!" Bai Qi, whose eyes flashed slightly, muttered to himself thoughtfully.

Next, what surprised Xue Dingshan and others was that Bai Qi actually threw the ball of black gas energy as big as an egg yolk wrapped in blood energy in his other hand and ate it.

"Hiss! Huh! It tastes pretty good!" Bai Qi, who was shaking all over his body, couldn't help but grin, and the blood-colored light surged on his body, and his body shook slightly.

"Gu!" Xue Dingshan, who swallowed his saliva, looked at Bai Qi for a moment and didn't know what was better: "Brother Bai"

After looking at Bai Qi with a slightly profound meaning, Shan Ximu seemed much calmer.

Bai Qi smiled and looked at Xue Dingshan: "What's so surprising? Our witch clan originally practiced with the blood evil spirits in the world. How could the poison of corpse blood be unable to do anything to me?"

"Witch Clan?" Shan Ximu's brows jumped slightly when he heard this, and a trace of his face suddenly flashed.

"Brother Bai, let's go back to the city and talk!" Xue Dingshan, who shook his head and smiled, hurriedly took Bai Qi to the city.

Then, Dou Xiantong and Shan Ximu, who were holding Dou Yihu, rushed to follow.

"This immortal prince, thank you for your help!" Xue Rengui and Xu Maogong hurriedly rushed to Bai Qi to meet him.
To be continued...