I'm working hard!"

At this time, Xu Zhen had many questions about Qin Shuang in his heart, but he had no choice. He rushed towards the demon clan opposite, moved the sword technique, and pointed to the opposite side, and saw Qianbai Qi swords shooting towards the demon clan cultivators.

Ten Thousand Sword Art!

The demons on the opposite side did not expect Xu Zhen to take action so simply. When he flew backwards, he saw his whole body trembling, and the thousands of hairs on his body were shaken off.

The hair turned into demon monks one by one, and quickly formed a demon formation. The demon monk laughed and said:

"Xu Zhen, look at my formation to refine you to death!"

Xu Zhen's eyes flashed coldly, and he stepped into the magic array in one step. Countless qi swords came out around his body, lying like dragons, flying intertwined in the magic array.

"Shit..."

A dense sound suddenly arose. Before the demon formation was successfully constructed, it was strangled by Xu Zhen’s Ten Thousand Sword Technique. One by one, the demon monks showed their true colors and flew back to the demon monks.

The face of the demon monk changed slightly and he roared angrily: "Xu Zhen, destroy my magical powers, I want to kill you."

The demonic energy rolled, and the demon monks' bodies expanded rapidly, instantly as tall as a mountain. The hairs on their bodies became as huge as steel guns, and they were intertwined and woven into a pair of dark armor. A huge horn like a scimitar on their heads flashed with a dark and cold light.

"Xu Zhen, you are going to die, you are going to die!"

The hair of the demon monk shook at Xu Zhen, and the thousands of hairs suddenly became thicker and longer, and they were wrapped around and strangled towards Xu Zhen.

The monks of the demon clan fully burst out their cultivation. The demonic energy was overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun, as terrifying as the end of the world. At this time, the hairs were like giant whips, tangling towards Xu Zhen, slashing, and thorning...

Qin Shuang's eyes showed a look of horror. This demon cultivator was actually the peak of an immortal king. He was already at the high end of the entire spiritual world. Except for the Half-Step Immortal King, who else could suppress him?

Xu Luoyin, standing behind Qin Shuang, could sense the power that was surging by his side. It was the aftermath caused by the intense battle between the demon monk and Xu Zhen. Although it was the aftermath, Xu Luoyin knew that as long as a slight bombardment in this aftermath hit him, he would be seriously injured or even die.

but……

He was standing behind Qin Shuang at this time, but the wind was calm, and all the aftermaths were blocked by Qin Shuang. Xu Luoyin looked at Qin Shuang's back and saw her beautiful hair flying, her clothes fluttering, and making noises. It can be imagined that Qin Shuang is far from as relaxed as the surface. He had already seen that Qin Shuang's back was wet, and it could be seen that Qin Shuang was under pressure. However, Qin Shuang's feet were as if they were rooted on the ground and remained motionless.

Xu Luoyin's heart was moved. A man who had never known each other stood in front of him at such a life-and-death juncture, shielding him from the wind and rain. At this moment, Qin Shuang's back became taller in his vision.

The wetness on Qinshuang's back began to expand rapidly. At first, it was just a vest, and then the clothes on her back were wet. Sweat flew out along the flying hair and dripped on Xu Luoyin's face.

Qin Shuang was very hard at this time, because it was no longer the oppression of power, but the aftermath of the fierce fighting between the two great monks. It was just this aftermath that made Qin Shuang irresistible.

But she knew that she could not retreat. Once she gave in, Xu Luoyin, Wei Qingjue and others behind her would be severely injured or even die. She might not even have a chance to escape.

“Buzz…”

Ling clasped her hands and released her magical powers of space. Space blades appeared around Qin Shuang. They were space cracks. As Ling's Taoist Techniques quickly formed, more and more space cracks accumulated in front of Qin Shuang's body, swallowing the power of the fighting between the two great monks into the space cracks.

Xu Luoyin opened his eyes wide in surprise. In fact, Wei Qingjue and the other two were even more surprised than Xu Luoyin. They knew that Qin Shuang only had the fifth level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian, and it was the water and fire attribute. When did there be another space attribute?

"Senior Sister Qin is hiding so deeply!" Guan Tong looked at Qin Shuang's back with a burning look.

Xu Luoyin was shocked by the space cracks around Qin Shuang's body that were constantly destroyed and the birth of the constantly, and swallowed a mouthful of water and asked Wei Qingjue beside him:

"Brother, what kind of cultivation is this sister?"

"The fifth level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian!"

"drink!"

At this time, the demon monk shouted loudly, and the space fluctuated.

"not good!"

Xu Zhen's face turned pale. This was the magic sound, which he could withstand. The younger generations below could not resist the magic sound of soul-suppressing.

"Clang!"

Xu Zhen sacrificed his long sword, slashed out the great road with one sword, and pushed towards the demon cultivators. At the same time, he looked back anxiously and looked at Qin Shuang and others below.

"Xu Zhen, you blame your block. Since you can't catch Xu Luoyin, then leave you a corpse."

The demon monks laughed strangely, with the rumbling sound of demons in their laughter, and rolled towards Qin Shuang and others. In an instant, Qin Shuang and others' faces turned red, their qi and blood surged in their bodies, and their minds swayed in the loss.

Xu Luoyin's expression subsided, she waved her hand and took out a jade flute, placed it between her lips, and a wisp of cold sound rose into the sky.

Dragon and phoenix ring!

"puff!"

In just one percent of the breath, Xu Luoyin bleeded blood from his mouth and nose, and Xiao Sheng stopped abruptly.

His cultivation is too low!

A stream of light flowed out from the heart of Qinshuangdao. It was the guqin born from the heart of Qinshuangdao. Qinshuangdao moved their left hands, and the song of Qingxin enveloped five people.

"puff!"

Qin's mouth and nose sprayed blood, but her fingers kept on. The fifth level of the Immortal Lord's soul barely resisted the magic sound. The pressure from Xu Luoyin and the other four behind her was slightly relieved, and they all kept their souls tightly, with nervous expressions on their faces.

"Shit..."

The sword energy in the air was like a dragon, and the demon monk's thousands of hair was cut off by one third. Xu Zhen raised a thumb and pressed it down at the demon monk.

The demon monk lowered his head and knocked the corner on his head towards the thumb.

"boom……"

The thumb and the magic horn collided together, and the stalemate was in the air, the space was broken layer by layer, and the aftermath rushed towards Qin Shuang and others. Qin Shuang raised his hands, and a piece of fairy talisman was hidden in front of Qin Shuang and the five people, instantly building a talisman array. Xu Luoyin was suddenly awakened, and his hands were also raised quickly, and countless immortal talismans shot out.

The quantity and quality made Qin Shuang look at him!

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of explosions was endless, and then a scream came from the air. The demon clan's horn was interrupted by Xu Zhen. The demon monk turned around and ran away. Xu Zhen looked hesitant. He was afraid that he would be trapped in the lure and leave the mountain. There were demon monks hidden nearby.

But for a moment of slight hesitation, the demon monk disappeared and ran away without a trace.

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