Losing the Dragon Soul and Purple Dragon, the current Long Baixiu is nothing in Yue Xincheng.

So in the face of Long Baixiu's counterattack, Yue Xincheng was not panicked, and he responded calmly with the dragon-slaying sword in his hand.

However, Long Baixiu was not impatient, and his eyes were still flashing.

Yue Xincheng suddenly frowned, rushed forward, and a ray of light suddenly surged out of the dragon-slashing sword in his hand.

This knife did not cause any serious damage to Long Baixiu, but only repelled the opponent.

Looking at Long Baixiu in front of him, Yue Xincheng was a little confused.

He found that the other party's strength seemed to have improved a little.

There was a red line in his hand. Yue Xincheng looked closely and realized that the red line was actually a small snake, but it was too small and he hadn't noticed it before.

At this time, the little red-lined snake bit Long Baixiu's arm a few more times, and Long Baixiu's aura suddenly increased again.

"What is this?" Yue Xincheng was surprised, "You actually have such a good thing in your hand?"

Although I don’t know what this is, one thing is certain. This red-lined snake can improve Long Baixiu’s strength in a short period of time! This should be like a certain forbidden technique, but in the same way, Yue Xincheng also believes that this time will not last too long, and it will even have certain side effects on the body. Otherwise, Long Baixiu would not have to wait until this time to make this red-lined snake come in handy. Before, Yue Xincheng became so angry that Long Baixiu’s temper should have been too late.

Of course, Long Baixiu would not answer Yue Xincheng's questions. He was not so bored that he could explain his trump card to his opponent. But he knew in his heart that after being bitten by this poisonous snake, although he could improve his cultivation in a short time, it would only take ten minutes. Moreover, after ten minutes passed, his cultivation would also drop a lot, and he might even return to the level of a master!

But now, in order to save his life, Long Baixiu no longer cares about these things.

Yue Xincheng felt a lot of pressure just by relying on his cultivation level at the Grandmaster level.

Long Baixiu let out a loud shout, and his body charged forward. When he rushed to Yue Xincheng, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yue Xincheng's neck.

"Hmph, some tricks that are not good." Yue Xincheng curled his lips and said this, but his movements were not slow at all. He quickly raised his wrist to block the opponent's attack. However, what Yue Xincheng unexpectedly was that when the opponent saw the Dragon Slaying Sword, he still did not choose to retreat. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The hand that grabbed the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the bone connecting the finger suddenly raised, looking more like the claws of some kind of animal.

"Dragon Claw!" Long Baixiu shouted loudly, and his other hand hit the blade.

Yue Xincheng felt a powerful impact force, and he held the Dragon Slaying Sword tightly, and his speed also retreated a lot.

Long Baixiu rushed up again, and this time the purpose was to kill the dragon sword.

Yue Xincheng quickly realized the other party's purpose and immediately frowned.

This is to take away my dragon-slaying sword!

I have to say that Long Baixiu's mind is quite good.

If the dragon-slaying sword in Yue Xincheng's hand is really taken away by the other party, it will have a great impact on his strength. As a swordsman, if he throws away the sword in his hand, it will be like a cultivator with strong fist moves losing both hands.

Of course he wouldn't allow such a thing to happen!

So Yue Xincheng gritted his teeth, waved his arm again, and rolled up a gust of wind and slashed over him.

"Hmph, I said, I want to kill you!" Long Baixiu's eyes were cold and he did not retreat. He grabbed the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword with both hands and kicked it out at the same time.

This kick steadily hit Yue Xincheng's chest, and its power exceeded Yue Xincheng's imagination. He even heard the sound of a broken bone. What's even more terrifying is that Long Baixiu's speed has also increased a lot. He suddenly let go of the Dragon Slaying Sword, his body flashed to the other side, grabbed it with one claw, and a large piece of flesh had already taken off Yue Xincheng's shoulder.

There was also some flesh in the cracks of Long Baixiu's nails. He had a hideous face and looked more like a... a perverted murderer.

With a "swoosh", Long Baixiu's body suddenly disappeared in front of him, and the next moment, he appeared behind Yue Xincheng again.

Yue Xincheng quickly turned around to deal with it, but unexpectedly, the other party's claws had already grabbed his chest, and the flesh and blood were torn apart with his clothes, and a bloody claw print appeared on his chest.

"Hiss..." Now, Yue Xincheng felt the pain really hurt and quickly retreated for a while.

"A little master wants to kill me? Humph, do you really think that cultivators at the level of a great master are easy to bully?" Seeing Yue Xincheng so embarrassed now, Long Baixiu was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of trophies is even more pleasant than escaping from death.

"You reminded me. It seems that in the future, I really can't underestimate my opponent too much!" Yue Xincheng sighed.

After entering the Grandmaster realm, he fought with the Grandmaster of the Dragon Raising Clan. The opponent's strength was actually nothing to him, but now, he suddenly realized that he was a little inflated. Fortunately, it was not too late to find out about this problem. At least, he was not dead yet, right?

"You should go to hell to repent for this question!"

After Long Baixiu finished speaking, he had a sinister smile on his face, leaving a series of footprints and afterimages, and launched another attack.

At this moment, a few sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came out, and several feather arrows flew towards Long Baixiu.

Long Baixiu's face changed, and he had no choice but to change his route. After avoiding several feathered arrows, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared. They were all wearing black clothes and masks. Each of them looked extremely cold, and the eyes of looking at Long Baixiu were filled with indifference.

"Who are you?" Long Baixiu was a little overwhelmed. He originally wanted to seize this opportunity and solve Yue Xincheng as soon as possible, but he did not expect that Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway through, and the other party had some helpers for no reason. In fact, he could detect that these people's cultivation was not very high, and there were only two cultivators at the level of the master, but they put a lot of pressure on him. This pressure made him feel a little difficult to understand.

And Yue Xincheng also showed a look of horror.

"Yue's family...the magic weapon?"

Through the costumes of these people and the weapons they hold, he quickly inferred the identities of these people, but it is difficult to understand.

When... the Yue family's magical weapons have masters at the level of a master?
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