As soon as he finished speaking, a person suddenly appeared on one side of He Qiulin. It was the foreign aid that Boss Yu had hired before. The man was holding a big knife in his hand. After He Qiulin repelled the sloppy Taoist priest, he immediately rushed out from one side and wanted to sneak attack He Qiulin. He slashed towards his forehead with one knife.

He Qiulin didn't turn his head, and turned his body slightly, avoiding the big knife in the man's hand.

I looked closely and found that this person seemed to say that his surname was Zhou. He introduced himself, as if Zhou Xingyu.

This person gives me not much presence and has never said much. I only know that he is a good knives.

He Qiulin just avoided the knife, and Zhou Xingyu followed with another knife, with a very tricky angle. As the sword was swung, the sword was scattered and there was a vague sound of a tiger roar.

The second knife was almost cut against He Qiulin's scalp.

Seeing this scene, my heart trembled.

Boss Yu is really not bullying me, and all he has found are good players, at least much better than me and the sloppy Taoist priest.

Seeing Zhou Xingyu so fiercely, I took the Shengxie Sword and met him again, intending to fight with Zhou Xingyu.

Kasan must still be staring in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move.

In this way, He Qiulin must always be on guard against Kasan in the dark and dare not use all his strength to deal with us, because he must save his part to deal with Kasan.

Before I could get to He Qiulin's side, a terrifying scene happened.

When Zhou Xingyu slashed the third knife towards He Qiulin, He Qiulin actually reached out to grab the knife he had slashed over.

With one pull and one pull, Zhou Xingyu arrived at He Qiulin. Then He Qiulin first slapped the other party's chest and injured him severely. Then he grabbed Zhou Xingyu's forehead. Zhou Xingyu immediately shook his whole body and trembled continuously.

When He Qiulin put his hand on Zhou Xingyu's forehead, countless red bloodshots suddenly appeared on his body, and blue veins on his face burst out.

It seemed as if all the blood rushed to his forehead in an instant.

The blood and energy on He Qiulin's body were even more vigorous.

This should be the evil skill that He Qiulin practiced. It’s so weird.

At that moment, I didn't even dare to approach He Qiulin because I saw Zhou Xingyu's skin drying down quickly, and the blood on his body was drained by He Qiulin in a very fast time, and his skin became wrinkled, as if he had suddenly become dozens of years old.

After a while, He Qiulin shook his hand and Zhou Xingyu was thrown away.

At this time, Zhou Xingyu only had his last breath, staring at his dry eyes, his body was as thin as a hair, and only a piece of skin wrapped around his bones.

Damn, is this a star-absorbing method?

A living person becomes like this in just ten seconds.

After killing Zhou Xingyu, He Qiulin's blood was even stronger. He turned around, suddenly looked at me, and hooked his finger at me: "Come and try?"

Try your sister, I will lose my life after trying it.

After seeing He Qiulin's evil skills, I was really scared.

His evil skills seem to be able to swallow not only the blood on human body, but also the cultivation level and use it for oneself.

For a moment, I stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest walked towards me, looked at Zhou Xingyu's corpse not far away, and was stunned: "My God, the martial arts that this old man practices are really evil."

"Lao Luo, we probably can't stand this guy. If you can't, just withdraw." I said with some concern.

"You ask your wife to come out for a while. I ask the ancestor to come over and beat him up." As he said that, the sloppy Taoist took a few steps back, raised the wooden sword of lightning strike in his hand, and began to pinch his fingers and recite the tricks.

After He Qiulin took over Zhou Xingyu, he then rushed towards me with great strides.

There were too many people on the other side, and everyone was entangled. At this moment, only the sloppy Taoist priest and I were able to deal with He Qiulin.

There is no way, I can only fight.

Seeing He Qiulin approaching quickly, I directly said to the eight-tailed fox in the deep sea of ​​consciousness: "Wife, come out quickly to help."

As soon as the words fell, I felt a demonic aura awakening from the deep sea of ​​consciousness. This demonic aura instantly flowed through the eight strange meridians and spread throughout my body, making me covered with a layer of rich demonic aura. At this time, I felt an explosive power in my body.

With the blessing of the evil spirit on the Victory Sword, my eyes suddenly turned blood red.

When the demonic energy had just spread in my body, He Qiulin arrived. He jumped up and slashed hard with a sword.

I roared and slashed over with the Victory Sword in both hands.

The two swords collided again, and a terrifying wave of sound spread around.

I staggered back several steps, and He Qiulin also took two steps back and looked at me with an incredible look: "A little Taoist boy, how can there be terrifying power on his body... Where did you get the evil spirit?"

"Do you die!" I was furious and too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so I lifted my sword and rushed up again.

He Qiulin's expression frightened and began to look at my opponent. The red blood energy on his body became more and more intense, and even the magic sword in his hand became red as blood.

We collided fiercely again and fought desperately.

Although I have the power of the Eight-tailed Fox on my body, I feel very difficult to fight with He Qiulin.

His strength is already much higher than mine, but it is not that easy to kill me.

Now, I will delay the time for a while and wait for the sloppy Taoist to use the Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique to invite his ancestor out.

At that time, we will join forces and Kasang's secret sneak attack, and there may be a certain chance of winning.

I fought with him quickly, and in the blink of an eye, I fought for more than a dozen rounds.

He Qiulin became more and more frightened as he fought. He probably was still wondering. The real person Yunxuan was thrown away by himself with one sword, but his apprentice was so fierce that he could not take it down after fighting for so long.

After a few more moves with him, He Qiulin still didn't do anything to me. He suddenly slashed with a sword and forced me back a few steps. Then I saw him take out a five-colored flag from behind his body, danced back and forth a few times, a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he raised his sword and came to me again.

This guy is changing the operation of the magic circle.

When He Qiulin rushed over again, I knew something was a bad thing.

After he waved the five-colored flag a few times, the air around me suddenly became sticky and my movements were greatly hindered, as if I was walking in the water.

But he was not affected at all, and his sword technique was still fierce.

Within a few moves, he cut a few bloody holes in my body.
Chapter completed!