Zhou Xuanji's ten fingers were like plucking a string, shooting out finger forces colliding with the sword body, but the finger forces could not break the sword light.

Mei Ying has a deep foundation. Although she has not reached the peak of the Sword Master, she is also a half-step Sword Master. Her vitality is not inferior to Zhou Xuanji.

The finger force collided with the sword energy, silently.

"Okay, I have some skills!" Zhou Xuanji chuckled: "It's a pity, this is not enough!"

Zhang Qitong looked at the sword lights all over the sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Mei Ying is indeed well-known and is indeed the number one genius of Wulianghai youth.

He tried hard to hold on to Song Yunge and prevent Song Yunge from falling down.

He is arrogant and conceited, and he is unforgivable, but he will not repay his kindness with grudges.

He understood that it was not Song Yunge who saved him before, and that he had been swallowed up by the Demon Lord and turned into a skeleton.

Mei Ying's sword light slowly contracted and became more and more concise.

"Hey!" Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said, "Sword Master is different from Sword Master, you are different from Song Yunge!"

"Then try it!" Mei Ying snorted coldly.

She doesn't listen to this the most.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly slapped it out slowly, as if it was extremely hard, and his arms seemed to become stiff and clumsy.

This palm seems slow, but it is extremely fast and incompetent.

The sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Mei Ying's long sword trembled endlessly, trying to break free from her jade hand.

She clenched her red lips and her face turned pale.

Unexpectedly, the old guy's palm power was so strong that a wave of overwhelming force surged over, and he became like a small boat in the angrily waves.

She secretly regretted that she was still not cruel enough.

My plan is to consume the old devil to aggravate his injury, and then use the secret technique to kill him with one blow.

Now that I have no chance of killing with one blow, it is too risky.

Unexpectedly, the old guy was hit by two swords and was still alive. Not only did his injuries not worsen with the fight, but he recovered a lot.

I didn't expect that the old devil would take such a risky bet and take the lead in using such a secret technique.

If this blow cannot defeat himself, he will be unable to resist and wait for death.

After all, she is not a member of the Demon Sect. She does not fully understand the Great Demon Heavenly Yuan Sacrifice Art. She only knows that the Great Demon Heavenly Yuan Sacrifice Art can cross the realm like an infinite sea. She does not know that the Great Demon Heavenly Yuan Sacrifice Art can burn life span and accelerate healing.

I thought that after Zhou Xuanji was seriously injured, he could not devour others to replenish his blood and energy, so he could not recover from his injuries.

The injuries of the people in the Demon Sect recovered quickly. People thought that it was caused by the devouring of the magic skill to replenish blood and energy, but they did not know that it was the effect of the Great Demon Heavenly Sacrifice Yuan technique.

"Hahahaha..." Zhou Xuanji laughed and showed his palm. Although the palm power was weak, it made Mei Ying breathless.

The violent force leaped in her body.

While urging her vitality to drive away, she was celebrating Zhou Xuanji's palm power, and she was very struggling.

But he couldn't retreat, so he could only block it hard. After a while, he was injured and his strength became weaker and weaker.

Zhang Qitong whispered: "Long Meish, run away."

"Shut up!" Mei Ying shouted.

Her chest was depressed, and suddenly a blood arrow was spewed out.

After a mouthful of blood arrow was sprayed out, except for the smell of rust on the mouth, the whole body was much more relaxed and the chest was unobstructed.

The body was empty and soft, and the sword in the right hand suddenly became dozens of times heavier and could hardly hold it.

"Run, run." Zhang Qitong hurriedly shouted.

Mei Ying waved her palm and said angrily: "How can you run? Can you survive?! Shut up!"

"Haha..." Zhou Xuanji laughed happily, his palms like butterflies, light and agile, and dazzling.

I vented my aggrievance and depression with Song Yunge, and I couldn't say it was relaxed and comfortable, and I was flexible and free.

Mei Ying's long sword that had been hanging down suddenly pierced out.

This sword was abrupt and very fast.

But Zhou Xuanji has been on guard against this sword and easily avoided it.

"Puff!" Mei Ying sprayed another mouthful of blood.

She could no longer suppress Zhou Xuanji's magic breath.

The magic breath is strange and domineering. The same realm has already overwhelmed the vitality of the six major sects, and was severely damaged by Zhou Xuanji, and he was even more unsustainable.

The previous sword had already been a powerful blow.

Mei Ying was angry like a flame, and she was dissatisfied with her decision-making mistakes.

If you start first, the outcome may be different now.

Song Yunge can seriously injure a complete Demon Lord, but he can't even beat a seriously injured Demon Lord.

Is there such a big gap between myself and Song Yunge?

She was unwilling to admit this, but she had to admit it. She was angry and sad, knowing that today was afraid of a lot of luck.

I didn’t expect to die with Song Yunge. This is the wonder of the world!

"Haha!" Zhou Xuanji laughed and suddenly reached out, as fast as a ghost.

With five fingers, I was about to grab Mei Ying's head in an instant.

"Ah!" Zhang Qitong screamed in surprise and pushed Mei Ying violently.

Mei Ying staggered and barely avoided this catch.

"Hey!" Zhou Xuanji sneered and grabbed Zhang Qitong's head.

Zhang Qitong suddenly froze.

He felt a breath pouring down, and his whole body was as soft as drunk, and he could not use any strength.

While Zhou Xuanji grabbed his head with his left hand, he suddenly tapped his right hand, and while Mei Ying was still staggering, he also grabbed her head.

"Haha!" Zhou Xuanji laughed loudly and raised Zhang Qitong.

After all, I won a great victory, swallowing the blood of the two of them, and killing Song Yunge again is easy to get back on my hands.

But he still has to kill him while he is not awake!

"Ah!" Zhang Qitong screamed fiercely.

His head was lifted up, but his body was pressed by Song Yunge's thrilling hand, and his neck was almost torn off.

Zhou Xuanji was stunned.

Mei Ying narrowed her bright eyes slightly, and suddenly she calmed down.

A way to get out of it urgently.

After all, I was influenced by Song Yunge. I shouldn’t have such a strong desire to win or lose. I have so many distracting thoughts. This is not the style of the No. 1 master of Wulianghai’s youth!

You should be firm in your beliefs, not be moved by external things, not be influenced by Song Yunge, just be yourself!

How to get out? Among the many secret techniques, there seems to be no one that can restrain the devour of the magic skill.

Since that's the case, we can only use that move and both jade and stone will be destroyed!

"So majestic!" Song Yunge's eyes suddenly turned over and smiled at Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji was shocked.

Song Yunge's eyes burst out with two rays of sperm, like two silver needles.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly froze.

"Swish!" Song Yunge stabbed his left hand lightly, and the short sword stabbed into his eyebrows, then pulled the sword and kicked it with the momentum.

"Bang!" Zhou Xuanji flew into the air and rolled, and finally hit a jujube tree heavily, hanging on it and not falling.

Zhang Qitong and Mei Ying fell down softly.

Song Yunge's long sleeves brushed his red robe.

The two of them had half-inverted bodies floating up in the air, slowly rotating ninety degrees, and their feet slowly stepped onto the ground.

"Thank God, Junior Brother Song, you finally woke up!" Zhang Qitong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

Mei Ying looked at him with a complicated expression and hugged her fists gently.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Miss Mei, thank me, but let's not be silly."

Mei Ying's complicated mood disappeared completely and said angrily: "This is the only one!"

"Too stingy." Song Yunge shook his head: "It's a life-saving grace!"
To be continued...