Jingzhao just looked as if he could lift it. A dark purple magic burst out of his palm and shot at the black robed man.

This seems to be his habit. When facing the immortal gate, he uses the sword skill, while when facing the demon clan, he uses pure magic.

People in black robe know that Jing Zhao is a serious demon royal family. Although he is seriously injured, he still can't be underestimated.

As soon as Jing Zhao makes a move, one move after another, he blocks the black robed man's position.

The evil spirit condenses together, and it looks as if small petals gather together. In that beautiful between, and for no reason gave birth to a little cold kill. Like the spring breeze blowing over the branches of the white pear, suddenly turned into a prickly rose stained with blood.

The black robed man's face suddenly changed, but he was not flustered. He only said, "the devil is really good."

"But without any preparation, I don't dare to come here alone."

He said, with a smirk, and yelled, "don't you do it yet?"?!

Anyone else? Qiulan can't help being nervous.

If it's normal, he doesn't worry that Jing Zhao can't cope.

It's just different at the moment. Jing Zhao is determined to lead the snake out of the cave, so he controls his breath to a lower level.

The demons are not easy to be provoked. Who knows what means they will have. One or two Jing Zhao may be able to deal with easily.

What if it's too much?

Can you really survive without exposing your true accomplishments?

As the voice of the black robed man fell, there was another sound from the window.

A black light blows away Jingzhao's evil spirit.

Another hoarse voice said: "devil, let's try my wolf cubs!"

Qiulan raises her head and looks at Jingzhao with clear eyes. He grabs Su changjue's sleeve and says seriously: "it seems that there is some trouble."

Outside the window, among the luxuriant and complex branches and leaves, a pair of eyes with faint green light loomed——

Third level spirit beast devil wind wolf.

Jingzhao steps forward and protects Qiulan. There was a flash of white light in his hand, and the sword was in it.

"Nothing." He raised his sword, glanced at the evil wind wolves hidden behind the tree, and said to Qiulan.

That beautiful face like a flower demon, even if it is the action of squinting, it is also very good-looking.

Qiulan nodded and stood on one side.

But it's not true that he doesn't worry. He hasn't been in contact with the devil wind wolf, but the animals raised in the devil's land are certainly not good.

And the wolves are usually thirty or forty.

These evil wind wolves are much smaller than the wolves in the world.

But the victory lies in the large number, and they are extremely fierce, quick and tacit, which is very difficult to deal with.

"Ow --"

It seems to see that Jing Zhao has found himself. The wolves begin to sound long, show sharp claws, and stare at the two in front of them with green eyes.

The most central wolf has a white hair on its forehead and heart. Surrounded by the wolves, it looks at Jing Zhaohe Qiulan with proud and cold eyes. It's the head wolf of the evil wind wolves. It growls twice, as if it has given some kind of command. The wolves with green eyes rush out of the woods in an instant.

The speed of wolves is very fast, but Jingzhao's sword speed is faster!

The blade of the long sword is shining with cold light. It seems that there is no skill to throw out a sword, get out of the sheath, get in the sheath, and finish in an instant.

In a flash the breeze came.

Qiulan rubbed her eyes in surprise. More than ten evil wind wolves still kept the action of flying in the air, but in the blink of an eye, they were cut into countless tiny particles like the mottled skin of the old wall.

The magic gas attached to the sword burns, and the particles are blown away by the wind like dust, without even leaving a trace of blood.

If it wasn't for the yard, the wolf and the remaining ten or so wolves stare at Jingzhao in horror. Qiulan almost feels that she is hallucinating.

It's horrible.

This is the first time Qiulan clearly realized how strong Jingzhao's swordsmanship is. The strongest one of the younger generation in the demon kingdom is definitely not a false name.

Jing Zhao looks at the head wolf of the evil wind wolf group, and the wolf looks back at him.

It has deep fear in its eyes, but its posture is still proud. When the sword was gently raised again, it gave a long cry of grief and indignation, quickly turned around and disappeared in the deep place outside the courtyard without looking back.

Jing Zhao didn't go after him either.

He side Mou, to go up black robe person's startled vision, a cold smile: "is this the means?"

In the dark, the other man was silent for a moment, and said: "I didn't expect that the devil is so good at sword. It's our recklessness. I'll see the devil another day."

As he said this, he felt that the man was dozens of miles away from Guantai.

But like his wolf cub, he knows how to run if he can't fight.

"Master mozun, your swordsmanship is very good!" Autumn haze from the heart praise.

Even ordinary people like him know that the move of concentrating magic Qi on the tip of the sword, compressing it to the extreme, and then suddenly releasing it must have very high requirements on the control power of magic Qi and the control consciousness of the sword.

"Barely." At the tip of his finger, Jing Zhao smiles and takes back his sword.

If this is a kind of reluctance, I hope I can be so "reluctant". Qiulan's secret way.

Jing Zhao glances at the man in black, "don't you go?"

The ending is dangerously picked up, full of threatening meaning.

The black robed man gritted his teeth and said, "if you come, you have to have a try."

After hearing this, Jingzhao's face changed slightly.

He nodded, "I'll give you this chance."

From the last word, Jingzhao's expression began to change obviously.

Although the dark eyes were not clear in the night, they could still feel a bit of... Unusual meaning from the curve of his mouth.

Qiulan looks at Jingzhao and says thoughtfully, "he's serious."

The system looks like a good play: "fight! Fight

Qiulan couldn't help but look at it

Heipao's hands moved, and he also summoned a sword.

Jing Zhao looked at him with great interest and said, "interesting. Compare swordsmanship with me?"

The black robed man nodded, sent the sword forward, and drank: "blazing sky, burning!"

The shape of the sword moves with the sound. The long sword, which was originally plain, suddenly emits a burning red light. The temperature around it rises as if it were in a sea of fire.

From the start of the move, the momentum of the man in black robe completely changed.

Originally, he looked cold and wretched, like a rat hiding in a corner.

At the moment, on his face, which was covered with a mask, he could see his serious look, and his eyes were deep and tough.

The darkness seemed to dissipate completely, and his momentum became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, it seems that only Jing Zhao, his opponent, is left in his world.

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