It's all because of this damn Fu Xiu who's getting in the way!!!

Ye Sui'an blinked and took a step back exaggeratedly, "Wow, don't stare at me like that, I'm so scared."

"..."

Not to mention the demon cultivator, even Yu Heng couldn't help but look back, touched his arm in disgust, and shuddered, "That's enough!"

This poor acting is really an eyesore.

Speaking of it, no one should blame each other among the direct descendants. There are not many people with good acting skills among the Five Sects.

Ye Sui'an rolled his eyes at him, "What do you know?"

"If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, you would have been cut in half by that knife."

Yu Heng snorted, "Don't look down on me. Even without you, I can still beat him to a pulp."

"Yo yo yo~" a sarcastic mockery.

The tacit cooperation in the battle just now disappeared, and instead, the two of them exchanged eight hundred sentences in one minute.

The demon cultivator from before covered his chest with his hands, his face gloomy, "Aren't you two on bad terms?"

Why were they so coordinated when they teamed up to beat him up just now?!

Hearing this, the two people who were "insulting" each other and exchanging feelings turned their heads to look at him.

Yu Heng gave him a disgusted look, "Don't you understand this?"

The two said almost in unison, "We are just simply double-standard."

joke.

The five sects may fight and quarrel at ordinary times, but when facing the demons at critical moments, they can trust each other.

Beating the demons didn't stop them from continuing to dislike each other.

The sect's rules prohibit fighting each other to death, so of course they chose to strike hard at the evil cultivators.

The demon cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage spat out a mouthful of blood: "..."

damn it.

It turns out that the clown was actually himself.

He pulled his lips coldly, "Very good."

"I want to see how many more heavenly talismans you can throw out."

The long knife chopped down fiercely, bringing up a disgusting smell of blood. It was obvious that the other party was driven mad by the two of them.

"Wow wow wow, get out of the way--"

They just dodged with a panicky roll, but it came back again. The speed of the Spirit Transformation Stage was so fast that there was no escape. One sword after another was raised and dropped, with a madness that seemed to want to split them in half.

Ye Sui'an pursed his lips, and a row of talismans swirled out and turned into a barrier to block in front of him. This was not a solution. Although the top-grade talismans could block, they would be used up sooner or later. By then, the opponent could really cut him in half with one knife.

No kidding, he is a talisman practitioner whose main skill is magic attack. Who wants to compete with these guys who wield swords and knives?

The barrier shattered and the ferocious face of the demon cultivator was right in front of him. At the critical moment, Yu Heng suddenly turned his head, his long sword burst out with dazzling light, and a sword flew out to block, and the magic knife in the hand of the God Transformation Stage also fell at the same time.

"Zheng——"

The young man was directly blown away by the attack, and his body smashed into a human-shaped hole like a cannonball. Seeing that the opponent had succeeded in the attack and wanted to make a finishing blow, Ye Sui'an immediately pounced over and dragged Yu Heng out.

"Oh shit, get up quickly!" If the knife comes down, the person will be dead.

The next second, the Fuyao sword spirit opened his eyes, raised his hand and waved, and more than a dozen sword energies appeared above the demon cultivator's head, ready to be attacked. The opponent sensed the danger and immediately withdrew his attack and retreated.

He narrowed his eyes in annoyance, "You disciples are really full of tricks."

Sword techniques, talismans and sword spirits are really hard to guard against.

"Same here." Ye Sui'an shook the talisman paper with his fingertips and retorted, "You demons are always taking advantage of your age."

Old fellows who had been practicing for who knows how many years came out with knives and chased them to chop them. Not only did they not win, but they also broke through their defense.

I really don't know how I can have the nerve to say such things.

Demon cultivator: "..."

God damn, he's taking advantage of his age.

How is he old at this age?

This bitch! !

*

Xie Baiyi and Pei Yun on the other side of the battlefield naturally also heard Yu Heng's roar.

The young man twitched his lips, and forced himself to ignore what his stupid junior brother said, but he became more alert in his heart.

At present, it seems that this demon clan should have similar means to bewitch people.

If a person's mind is not firm, he may fall into the trap without paying attention.

It's just that he picked the wrong opponent. Xie Baiyi didn't even raise his eyes, he tightly grasped the magic sword in his hand, and landed behind Pei Yun as lightly as a ghost. Countless sword winds swept over him trying to pierce him into a sieve.

Pei Yun had a higher level of cultivation and his spiritual awareness was naturally stronger than his. He dodged and at the same time raised his hand and clenched his fist, suddenly bursting out with the pressure of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and powerfully hit Xie Baiyi's shoulder.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the boy's lips.

He was now certain that this demon's cultivation was at least two realms higher than his own.

Xie Baiyi’s current strength is probably at the early to middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

He gritted his teeth slightly, and the spirit sword made a crisp humming sound. The stagnation of his body caused by the pressure just now quickly dissipated. Without any pause, he turned around and slashed the opponent's neck with his sword.

...was avoided.

Xie Baiyi was slightly stunned, but he was not too surprised. The opponent was not slow and seemed to have rich combat experience. At least he could feel that he was always at ease, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

This feeling made him unhappy.

"Tsk." Seeing that his expression was calm and he didn't seem to be affected at all, Pei Yun curled his lips and said, "I hate the ruthless cultivators the most."

The ruthless way, and that stupid disciple of the guardian way just now.

Being completely unaffected would make him feel very unfulfilled.

Relying on his high level of cultivation, he ignored Xie Baiyi like a cat playing with a mouse, and slowly avoided the young man's sword energy, and also taunted him twice, "As the chief, is this all you can do?"

"I thought you were so powerful, but now it seems that those rubbish from the demon clan are just too incompetent."

I have to say he is a ruthless person. When he starts scolding the demons, he forgets who he is.

The sword style turned in his hand, Xie Baiyi looked at him subtly, and said lightly: "Those demons before were as confident as you before they died."

Pei Yun's face darkened and he sneered: "I've already said it, I'm not one of those trash."

There was a lot of sarcasm in his words, and it was obvious that he wanted to anger Xie Baiyi. However, the other party's emotions were too stable. As long as he got the chance, he would slash at him with his sword without mercy.

I just wanted to kill him.

To be honest, it is rare to find monks with such a strong sense of faith.

Perhaps it is because what you cannot get will always make you restless. The colder Xie Baiyi's expression was, the more Pei Yun refused to believe it.

He took a step back and chuckled: "Then let me show you the effect of this."

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