"Shocking Fist!" Nu Xiu shouted wildly, his martial arts exploded, and he punched out.

"Boom!" The powerful waves swept away like a tide, smashing the scenery in front of him.

The body of the old demon of the Sword of Sword seemed to have turned into a black fog, cleverly avoiding it. When it appeared again, it was already beside Nu Xiu.

"Yinfeng Claw!" The voice of the old demon of the Sword of the Sword was such a yin side, and he was as terrifying as a fierce ghost.

When he attacked, in the powerful light, there seemed to be a stream of black gas. This grab seemed to tear the air apart, pointing directly to Nu Xiu's neck.

"Be careful!" Chen Liuhe yelled in shock.

Nu Xiu's expression also changed suddenly. In a panic, he shouted again: "The Seven Star Steps of Xuan Ghost!"

"Bang bang bang!" The slave pedicure kept stomping on his feet, and his body seemed to be moving and changing positions, flashing and floating.

In a very dangerous situation, he barely avoided the claw of the old demon of the Fishing Wind.

The battle between the two made Chen Liuhe tremble. He could fully feel the powerful power bursting out from the two of them. Even he would feel the power, and even he could feel the horror.

Chen Liuhe was anxious. The old demon of the sword-wind was very strong. He was so powerful that he was filled with fear.

He knew that based on Nu Xiu's current state, he would definitely not be the opponent of the old demon of the Storm. If he continues to fight like this, he will undoubtedly lose.

Although Chen Liuhe was also pounding in his heart, he still didn't hesitate too much. He clenched his teeth. Chen Liuhe thrust, kicked his feet, and rushed towards the battle circle like an evil tiger.

At this moment, fighting to the death was his only choice.

Even if he and Nu Xiu join forces, they cannot defeat this old demon in the bloody wind, so he must move forward without hesitation!

"Go to die!" Chen Liuhe shouted at the top of his lungs, his face fiercely. He was like a tiger, rushing towards the old demon of the Sword of Snow.

The old demon of the Sword of Swordsman sneered: "Overbial power."

He turned around, waved his arm, and a black mist emerged, stirring.

"Huh." The old demon of the Blood Wind was shocked and suspicious again. Because the black fog did not even lift Chen Liuhe, Chen Liuhe directly dispersed the black fog and continued to start again towards him.

"Something is a little." The old demon of the sword-wind sneered and slapped Chen Liuhe with a palm!

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Chen Liuhe's body was shaken and fell out, almost falling to the ground.

The spirit of the old demon of the Sword of Sword is too thick and too powerful. He has to be too strong and has too many strengths. He has just had a confrontation, so he will be judged immediately.

Nu Xiu once again entangled the old demon of the Sword of Storm and used all his skills to fight with the other party.

Chen Liuhe did not delay and continued to rush into the battle circle. He and Nu Xiu joined forces to fight against the old demon of the fishy wind.

During the fierce battle, the fierce light flashed, making the space twist and tremble. The earth seemed to be constantly shaking, trees collapsed, gravel cracked, and cracks appeared on the ground. The collision between this powerful force was too terrifying and full of destruction.

Nu Xiu's martial arts are endless, and they are ever-changing. His strength is really strong. He knows a lot of things. He is like a treasure warehousing that will never be hollowed out. More than a dozen martial arts are thrown out one after another, without any duplicates.

The scene was really thrilling and made people feel heartbroken!

However, even so, it did not bring much threat to the old demon of the Storm.

The absolute strength of the old demon of the Sword of Sword is too terrifying. Although he is at the level of a half-step palace and has not reached the level of a palace, he must have stayed in this realm for a long time. It can even be said that he is already a peerless strongman at the level of a sub-district.

Such people are undoubtedly superb and powerful.

So in such a battle, it can be clearly seen that the old demon of the Sword of Sword did not bear too much pressure.

During the two of them, he was at ease and calm. He raised his hands and feet and kept releasing the dangerous aura, bringing endless fear to Chen Liuhe and Nu Xiu.

"Boom!" Finally, Nu Xiu was slapped out by the old demon of the sword-wind, and blood was sprayed out of Nu Xiu's mouth.

Chen Liuhe was still holding on, and he was fighting with the old demon of the sword wind and using all his abilities.

There were already a few scars on his body, and blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth. A lot of injuries had just improved, and they were aggravated again.

"Bang!" Chen Liuhe was also shocked.

"It's too weak, really too weak, old guy, it seems that my guess is not wrong at all. Your strength has regressed too much. Compared with the past, it is not on the same level. You are not worthy of being my opponent."

The old demon of the Sword of Sword was not in a hurry to kill Nu Xiu and Chen Liuhe. He glanced at Nu Xiu and said, "You really disappoint me. You are such a bit unsatisfied even as my food."

Nu Xiu looked surprised and suspicious. He took a deep breath, climbed up from the ground, and said, "You are so strong. It seems that your progress has been too great in the past thirty years. You have already jumped from the demonization realm to the half-step palace level. I'm afraid you are not too far away from the palace."

The old demon of the sword wind laughed in a deep voice: "It's just one step away, I'll be able to truly join the top ranks! At that time, in this black prison, I can push everything and have no natural enemies!"

Nu Xiu covered his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I really regret it now. I didn't kill you at the beginning. I didn't expect that my little kindness from back then caused such a great disaster now."

"It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world." The old demon of the sword-wind said gloatingly.

"You are just going to take advantage of others' danger. Our current condition is not good. Even if you defeat us now, there is nothing great." Chen Liuhe also stood up from the ground. He was really shocked by the powerful strength of the old demon of the Sword of Sword of Snow.

Although this old demon of the Fever Wind is at the level of a half-step hall, it gives Chen Liuhe the feeling that it is much more powerful than the guys like Xuanyuan Muyu, as if it is not at the same level at all. The old demon of the Fever Wind is too strong and the pressure it brings to him is unimaginable.

The old demon of the sword wind turned his head and looked at Chen Liuhe. He looked at this look very deeply, with a creepy look in his eyes. He said, "Boy, you give me a very special feeling. Your body seems very special, different from normal people! Maybe your flesh and blood will be delicious, and I am very interested in you now."
Chapter completed!