Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

On the contrary, Lu Qingshan was covered in blood, his breath surged, and when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Obviously, in this series of collisions, Lu Qingshan fell behind.

"This...it's impossible, how could I be unable to defeat this demon clan?" Lu Qingshan shook his head with a look of despair on his face.

He is a genius cultivator, a genius cultivator with a fire spirit body, and he has also practiced the fire attribute exercises of the Qingyang Holy Land.

This makes him, who has always been proud, a little unacceptable.

"Hey, after all, it is still invincible. The people of the demon clan have strong physique, blood like a dragon, and are much stronger than the human clan." Someone shook his head and sighed again and again.

"That monster genius has a trace of ancient blood awakening, and it is difficult for ordinary longevity giants to fight, and his defeat is also expected." Someone said with emotion.

"Hmph, how can a mere human genius be compared with my monster genius?" Someone from the monster sneered.

"Although the human race is strong, that's what it is. It's ridiculous to want to compete with the geniuses of our race." There are people from the demon race with disdain.

Having said that, all the people present had a vigilant look on their faces.

Right now, this genius duel is about to end, and everyone knows that when this battle is over, it is the time when the war will begin.

The human race wanted to save that genius cultivator, and the demon race not only had to deal with that genius cultivator, but also protected Mo Hu, and a war was inevitable.

"Forget it, today is risking his life, but also to ensure the safe return of the younger brother..."

A hint of determination flashed in the middle-aged cultivator's eyes, he looked at the pill in his hand subconsciously, and said to himself, "Little Junior Brother, if you can return safely, don't forget to take care of my family!"

The pill in his hand turned purple and blue, and it was a well-known suicide pill. It came from an unknown clan, very few in existence, and he got it by accident.

After taking this medicine pill, it can increase the user's combat power by five times in a short period of time, but once it is taken, in just one stick of incense, the body will explode, and the soul will burn to death.

Things that defy the sky are not pleasing to the heavens and the earth after all!

"Haha, Mo Hu, you didn't let me down! It seems that in my collection, there will be another fine wine storage vessel made of the head of a fire spirit body!" Wu Suo showed a look of joy on his face. The results are obviously very satisfactory.

At this moment, Mo Hu controlled the divine tiger and attacked Lu Qingshan again.

For a time, in the void, the demon power was monstrous, fierce like waves, wave after wave, terrifying.

"That's all, it's a battle of life and death."

Lu Qingshan let out a miserable laugh, and red flames burst forth from his whole body again, and attacked him.

However, in front of this fierce and mighty tiger, it was vulnerable.

"boom!"

Shenhu raised his claws, and with one blow, Shenhua shined, and the red flames of Lu Qingshan were wiped out on the spot.

"Pfft!"

Lu Qingshan was in the air, vomiting blood, and his breath was sluggish. Like a meteorite, he fell to the ground and smashed a big hole.

"Human genius, but that's it!"

Shenhu spit out human words, very disdainful, and walked in the air, wanting to take Lu Qingshan's life.

Seeing this scene, the powerful Qi machine was locked in the dark, ready to take action. The middle-aged man even had a miserable smile on his face.

at this time!

"call out!"

A flash of light flashed past and stabbed Shenhu in the forehead, forcing him to step back and avoid the edge for a while.

The light flashed, revealing its lineup, one side exuded endless evil spirits, and a small flag with a bloody war word written on it was firmly planted on the ground and fluttered in the wind.

"Light the flag?" The middle-aged man exclaimed.

This flag is not in the minority, even among the crowd, many people have this flag.

However, in the face of the fierceness of Mo Hu, those human monks who possessed this flag did not dare to stand up.

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As soon as this flag is displayed, it will never die, and no one else can interfere. Moreover, once it loses, this flag will be acquired by the people of the demon clan, which is not good for the overall situation, and may even lead to more talented cultivators being harmed by the demon clan.

Therefore, the middle-aged man did not resent it without seeing this flag.

However, he never thought that at this critical moment, someone would stand up and save Lu Qingshan.

"So far."

Pointing the flag, an extremely handsome young cultivator with a beautiful face and a well-proportioned figure came across from the sky, like a fairy.

Along with his appearance, a big white jade hand exuding a holy and pure aura suddenly slapped the divine tiger.

"Oh!"

Mo Hu, who was unwilling to be robbed of his prey, was shot flying on the spot, and flew upside down for several hundred meters, only then did he stabilize his body.

"That enchanting monk!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed in surprise.

"It turned out to be him, I didn't expect him to be here." Someone said happily.

"This time, the situation should have turned a corner. I really hope he can kill the head of this demon tiger and bring it back to the city as a souvenir." Someone looked expectant.

"Haha, I think you want to bring back his body and go to the bar with his tiger whip!" Someone laughed and took the opportunity to make fun of him.