Because of the help of the demon cultivation who built the second floor of the foundation... Xia Houping not only didn't appreciate it, but was trembling with anger.

At other times, he must be able to control the blood shadow, but now... Magic has come, and his intuition is beating wildly. How dare he distract himself and continue to control the blood shadow?

All he could do was take it out and suddenly take the bun off his head.

The bun trembled slightly and turned into a light wall in front of him.

"Boom..." ten mirages of Jiangting came, one by one. They all hit the light wall. A wave of terror spread, and the surrounding ground was sunk by at least three points.

The light wall is constantly retreated by the phantom.

But... I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is. The light wall hasn't been broken, but it's just forced back.

But it doesn't mean that Xia Houping is not hurt.

When the phantom dispersed, I only saw that Xia Hou was half kneeling on the ground, his bun was held in his hand, and countless blood stains were seeping into his palm.

His face was even more pale.

Defense magic weapon doesn't mean omnipotent!

Although the attacks on the surface of the phantom were resisted, the impact and vibration contained therein still needed Xia Houping's own hard resistance after weakening.

If he had cast defense spells, he might still be harmless... But the changes just now are too fast. Where could he cast defense spells in time?

Therefore, he has been seriously injured... The internal organs in his body are forced to shift under the shock of magic.

When Jiang Ting saw this, his pupils narrowed slightly... Xia Hou was really a treasure.

Just now, Xia Houping was forced to bear his complete magic. Even if it is a high-level magic instrument, it will be damaged even if it is not broken.

But the seemingly ordinary bun was not damaged, and even the condensed light wall was not half cracked.

If he had the bun treasure, he would carry many attacks, give up his defense and kill indiscriminately!

"Damn it, what did you do!" Xia Houping gritted his teeth and rushed to another demon Xiu. His right hand directly grabbed the demon Xiu's neck.

The demon Xiu hurriedly struggled: "little... Little Lord... I... I just want to help you..."

"Help me... You bastard..."

With a low roar, Xia Houping's eyes turned red: "did you help me like this! Waste! Damn waste!"

I can't help it.

In fact, he was not beaten so badly by Jiang ting.

If there was no sudden move by the demon Xiu, the blood shadow he released would be matched with Jiang Ting's magic at the first time.

Once the other party... Blood shadow may completely block the magic!

Even if it can't be stopped, the power of the magic will be greatly weakened. When Xia Houping is hit, his power will be greatly reduced. What points can be left when the penetrating defense magic tool acts on his body?

And after that, if the second floor of the foundation was built, the devil Xiu took the opportunity to take the opportunity. Under Jiang Ting's hurry, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

But the result... The second floor demon Xiu was in a hurry and led his blood shadow away... Even if he led away, the blood shadow fought with the sword.

As a result, he Xia Houping's hard magic against Jiangting... He didn't know it was a magic, but he also knew that it was an extremely powerful magic.

Demon Xiu was still struggling: "I......"

"Damn waste, go to hell!" Xia Houping suddenly took out a metal claw and stabbed it directly into demon Xiu's stomach.

"Ah... You... You dare to kill me..." with the scream, the demon Xiu was just ready to fight back, but he was directly torn to pieces by the metal claw.

Then, a light spot filled with the fluctuation of the spirit was... Sucked into the hexagonal box taken out by Xia Houping.

Afterwards, Xia Houping waved his bloody hand and turned his head: "Jiangting, I remember you."

Jiang Ting's face was indifferent: "you should be glad that you would be dead if there were not another theater goer."

Indeed, Xia Houping was so angry that he took action against the demon cultivation under his hand... If Han Youqing was not still watching the play, once Jiang Ting just took action, Xia Houping's ten lives would not be enough to die!

"Pa pa..."

In the clapping sound, Han Youqing got up and twisted his waist close to him: "young master Xia Hou, today is really a good play."

"If it weren't for the waste..." Xia Houping's eyes were red, in sharp contrast to his pale face.

Jiang Ting turned aside: "Han Youqing, Han Xianzi, is the black feather Pavilion in collusion with demon Xiu?"

There was some helplessness in the bottom of my heart. Unfortunately, I could almost kill the man who hated him.

However, he has no chance... It's not that he is unwilling to force his hand, but that the price is too high.

Xia Houping's history is extraordinary. I don't know how many treasures he has. If he really kills one, he won't die... Even if he can kill Xia Houping, he must fall into a situation where the lightest is serious injury.

And here is another Han Youqing... It's not a good stubble.

Therefore, we can only give up.

"What do you think, Taoist friend?" Han Youqing smiled and threw another wink, which was full of love.

But somehow, he didn't use flattery.

Xia Houping drank softly: "I will kill you next time I meet!"

When the words fell, he took out a green jade boat and flew directly into the sky.

Jiang Ting hesitated for a while, but sneered: "last time, you seemed to say so."

Xia Houping's body gave a meal, but he didn't answer and flew into the sky.

Han Youqing stopped: "my family thought that Taoist friends were going to hunt down."

"If you don't step in, why can't Jiang chase and kill?" Jiang Ting sneered.

"Taoist friends really don't understand amorous feelings."

With a low smile, a pink mist appeared at the foot of Han Youqing: "if you want to enter the black feather Pavilion in the future, remember to come to my house, my house... I'm willing to do anything."

As like as two peas, then a kiss and then a twist of the waist and fly away in the pink mist... Exactly the same direction as Xiahou Ping left.

Jiang Ting stood where he was, and a third of the clouds appeared in his eyes.

There is a connection between demon Xiu and black feather Pavilion.

Xia Hou Ping's demon cultivation called him the little master... Demon cultivation is obviously a force, a force that is united together.

Han Youqing is also from the black feather Pavilion.

The two sides walked together, so they said that Heiyu Pavilion and Moxiu walked together.

In addition, now, the purple frost door is targeted by demon Xiu and black feather Pavilion

"Demon repair... Alas..." whispered, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly and left with the imperial sword.

Although Xia Houping was seriously injured in this collision, both magic and snow crystal silk have been leaked... And Xia Houping's serious injury is a bad thing by the devil under his hands.

If not, he wants to seriously hurt Xia Houping. Where is it so simple?

The next time we meet, Xia Houping knows all his means and cards, but he doesn't know all Xia Hou's means... It's extremely disadvantageous for him to fight.

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