The Dark Demon Tiger King jumped into the air and easily avoided a sword energy shot out by Haotian. The Flame Turtle was hit by the sword energy because it was slow to move, and fell heavily from the air. With a loud "boom", dust flew, the Flame Turtle stood up from the bottom of the pit without any pain and sneered indifferently, "Boy, your sword energy looks gorgeous, and its power doesn't seem to be very good. Even your grandpa's defense can't be broken."

Haotian's mouth raised slightly, "Your tortoise shell is really thick, but it doesn't seem as hard as you said." He stretched out his finger and pointed at the filler position that was hit on the back of Yan Turtle. Yan Turtle sneered, and his eyes were full of disdain, but just a few seconds later, a sudden severe pain came from behind. "Oh" couldn't help moaning, and his stupid big head glanced at the maximum, trying to see the injuries on his back, but his body was too inconsistent, and the pain came from the lower half of the spine. His limbs were short and almost impossible to bend. He had to flash and Yan Turtle turned into a human body. Yan Turtle reached out to touch the heart of his spine, but unexpectedly he touched the green blood in his hand.

"How? Senior Yan Turtle, you are so dependent on your seniority, but you didn't expect your strength to be so weak!" Prince Xuanwu teased. Yan Turtle was so angry that his teeth were itchy. The demonic energy in his hand condensed, and he stretched out his hand to gently brush the wound on his back. The ten-centimeter-long hole would have completely healed. If it weren't for the green blood stains on his clothes, he wouldn't have seen that he had been injured. He looked at Haotian, "Boy, where did the sword in your hand come from? I have lived for hundreds of years and have never seen this sword. If you read it correctly, you shouldn't have broken through the Golden Calendar Stage. It's incredible that a human force in the innate realm can fight three great masters of the Golden Calendar Great Perfection to gain the upper hand!"

With a "Sla", the wound on the back of the turtle cracked again, and the repaired skin was torn again, making the turtle frown. He turned his head in disbelief, and from the corner of his eyes he glanced at the wound on his back became bigger than before the repair. His eyes were filled with fear and pointed at Haotian angrily, "Boy, have you applied poison to the sword? The humble human race is indeed treacherous!"

Haotian spread his hands, his face full of innocentness, "Since the tortoise shell you are proud of can't stop my sword, do you think I need to use these despicable means? What's more, even ordinary poison refiners can't refine the poison that can work against the Jindan master, how can I have a yellow-haired boy in the innate realm?" The dark demon tiger king walked behind the turtle with a serious face, and the tiger claws covered with thick hair gently pressed on the turtle's wound. "Hiss~" a violent tenderness came, and the turtle almost jumped up in pain. The tiger king roared in a low voice, "Don't move, let me see what power is torn open your wound."

The Fire Turtle held back and took a breath. The Tiger King looked at the Blood Clothes, "Please help me hold this kid first. I want to treat the wounds of the Fire Turtle brothers." The Blood Clothes, who had always been doing what they wanted and did not take anyone in their eyes, did not reject the Tiger King at this moment, but nodded silently. The Dark Demon Tiger King gave her a kind smile, and then the demonic Yuanli in his body suddenly shook, and a hurricane from somewhere swallowed the Dark Demon Tiger King and the Flame Turtle.

Bloody clothes watched the tiger king and the flame turtle disappear into the hurricane, then turned around and looked at Haotian, "Boy, we have always met each other. Do you miss me?" He snorted coldly, "I haven't seen you for a long time, of course I miss you very much. After all, my sister's blood marks left a deep impression on me!"

"Hahahaha, very good, I'm very happy. You are the first person who can survive after being hit by my highly toxic blood mark. Next, my sister is ready to play with you. Don't let my sister down." After transforming, the little loli, who is less than six feet tall, has turned into a beautiful girl in a long red dress. Her whole body, except for her hair being black and her skin being scary, all of them are bright red. The strong smell of powder filled the wind, where the wind blows, mortals are all bright red.

All of them were bleeding from their seven orifices and could not get up. Even some warriors in the Qi training and acquired realms were fascinated by the smell of powder and fell to the ground after a few minutes. Seeing the poison mixed in the powder, Prince Xuanwu quickly rose into the air and felt the direction of the wind. Prince Xuanwu lifted the whisk and waved it hard a few times. The wind direction changed. The soldiers who had just fallen to the ground stood up one after another, all of whom were confused, as if they didn't know what had just happened.

The Prince Xuanwu in the air looked at the hundreds of corpses on the ground with heartache, and blamed himself, "I am a ruler who is too incompetent and does not have the ability to protect his people!"

"Why do you want to fight? Why do you hurt the innocent? Is human life so humble in your eyes?" Haotian pointed at Bloody Clothes angrily with his sword, almost roaring. Bloody Clothes smiled indifferently, "What does these ants have to do with me? You claim that I am a witch. If I don't kill people, how can I deserve this title?"

Haotian was furious, "Witch, today I will count your new and old hatreds with you. If someone like you lives one more day, many innocent creatures will die in your hands. God will not accept your life, I will accept it!" Xueyi raised her hand to cover her cherry mouth and snorted with a smile, "Little baby, if you want to kill your sister so much, then sister doesn't like you."

Haotian raised the Ice and Fire Sword, "Witch, don't disgust me, your charming technique is useless to me." He kicked the ground and raised the Ice and Fire Sword over his head. "Ah~" He tried his best to cut it directly from the top of Blood Cloth. This attack carried more than 100,000 kilograms of power, Blood Cloth was shocked, "The power of 100,000 kilograms, even the physical cultivators on the Xianwu Continent can't do this in the innate realm. This kid is really a freak, but unfortunately it's too slow to move!"

With a slippery foot, he avoided Haotian's accumulated sword very easily. The Ice and Fire Sword was deeply embedded in the earth and rocks, leaving only a sword hilt on it. Haotian failed to hit the attack and shouted loudly, using his true energy to pull out the Ice and Fire Sword. The explosion continued, and the hundred thousand kilograms of power was unloaded into the earth and rocks, almost destroying half of the street. Xueyi's eyes were full of horror. At this moment, she secretly thanked that she had avoided the attack just now, "I actually underestimated this kid. His power was so great!"

Haotian glared in the bloody clothes, raised the Ice and Fire Sword, accumulating strength to cut again, and the voice of the mysterious man suddenly came from his mind, "If you use brute force like this, you can't even touch a hair from someone else. I told you that the seal of the Ice and Fire Sword has been untied. If you use brute force like this, you will only exhaust yourself from death. It's really stupid!"

Haotian's face turned red with embarrassment, and Xinnian sent a voice, "I did feel that the Ice and Fire Sword has become stronger, but I don't know how to use it, and you didn't tell me." A naughty voice came, "Blame me, you use your mind to communicate with the Ice and Fire Spirit. Now you can borrow some of their power for the time being."

Haotian's face was covered in darkness and sent a voice transmission, "Why are you so vulgar now? You really want to beat you up, hum!" "Oh, is that right? You kid want to beat me, so you have to practice well. Now you don't even have the qualifications to see me."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you." Haotian condensed his mind, and a spiritual consciousness entered the sword body, and asked tentatively, "Fat doll, are you here?" "Wow~" A flame floated from nowhere, directly burning a strand of Haotian's spiritual consciousness, and roared, "Stupid brat, if you call another fat doll, I will burn your soul!"

Haotian's forehead was sweating coldly, and he carefully crossed another strand of spiritual consciousness. This time he learned his lesson and called in a low voice, "Hey, is anyone there?" The white-robed doll hiding in the dark said, "You are so rude!" The next second, this strand of spiritual consciousness of Haotian was shaken away by the cold air. "Ah!" The continuous damage to the spiritual consciousness made Haotian scream, and the blood-clothed standing opposite looked at Haotian with confusion, "Little kid, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Haotian ignored him, Xueyi was angry, "You little brat, dare to ignore me!" He used his true energy and slapped Haotian in the chest with a palm. The Prince of Xuanwu just realized that Xueyi had arrived in front of Haotian, and Haotian seemed to have not realized the danger at all. He squatted there and held his head with his hands, looking painful.
Chapter completed!