He thought of this and quickly stepped back, but Yang Xuan didn't mean to give him a chance. He clearly remembered that Xingyun once said that several of his brothers died in the hands of the red Lord. When he saw the red Lord Yang Xuan today, he naturally thought of it.

His sword failed, his body accelerated sharply, and another sword went straight to the red Lord's chest. As soon as the red Lord's face changed, his arms immediately crossed together and held Yang Xuan's black dragon horn.

A force came from the body of the sword. It was the red Lord trying to swing Yang Xuan's sword with his arms. But the fire on the black dragon's horn suddenly became bigger, so that the red Lord had to retreat.

Suddenly. Just as his arms retreated, he heard a soft drink in his mouth: "blood and gas diversion." Two blood shadows flew out of his arms and turned into two sharp Qi, straight to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan quickly waved his sword to disperse the two sharp Qi, which was several sword Qi flying to the red Lord. The red Lord slashed his sword Qi with both arms. The sword Qi with Phoenix Sky fire flew around. After it fell on the ground, it brought a fire.

The ghost king on one side saw this scene and showed a look of flesh pain on his face. Although he is the Lord of the ghost King City, he spent money to build the city Lord's house. Once it was burned down by Yang Xuan, he can only spend money to rebuild it again.

He wanted to go forward to put out the fire, but the fighting between Yang Xuan and the red Lord was so loud that he didn't dare to enter the battle circle between them, so he had to wait and see from a distance.

His heart could not help gnashing his teeth and said, "damn smelly boy, after the red Lord defeated you, I must pick up all the valuable things on you, take them to exchange money and build me a city master's house again."

But on the other side, the speed of the fight between Yang Xuan and the red Lord is faster and faster. The blood gas on the red Lord and the Phoenix Fire on Yang Xuan are constantly colliding, sparks are splashing, and the whole city hall is in ruins under the fight between the two.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan flew towards the sky. The black dragon horn was held in Yang Xuan's hand and shook out a dazzling sword flower. Yang Xuan chased down quickly, and there was a dragon chant on the sword.

"Seven Star Sword formula - Dragon cutting." Yang Xuan's voice fell, and a dragon sword spirit flew out of Yang Xuan's sword tip and rushed towards the red Lord with open teeth and claws.

The red Lord also shouted angrily at the same time: "blood gas secret skill · blood world."

A layer of red light radiated from his body surface towards all around, and unexpectedly formed a boundary, enveloping Yang Xuan. The surface of the boundary is red, just like blood flowing.

He immediately disappeared in place and came behind Yang Xuan. He planed his claw towards Yang Xuan's back, leaving five blood marks behind Yang Xuan. The blood flowed out from behind Yang Xuan. The Red Prince's red lips opened and opened his mouth, and the blood fell into his mouth.

The red Lord licked his lips and said, "your blood tastes good. Let me drink more." He said, and the claw jumped at Yang Xuan again.

Yang Xuan could not help but frown and said, "evil is not disgusting. Why do you all like drinking blood?" He blocked the sharp claws of the red Lord with a sword. His momentum broke out and his speed increased a lot in an instant. He came to the red Lord, reached out his hand, clasped his wrist and hit him on the ground.

The red Lord struggled, but found himself in Yang Xuan's hand as if he were a baby and had no power to fight back. His pupil immediately contracted, looked at Yang Xuan and asked in a deep voice, "are you hiding your strength?"

"No." Yang Xuan dragged the red Lord to fly to the ground. When he was close to the ground, his arm made a strong force and hit him heavily on the ground. The Red Prince was like a green onion, which was inserted into the hard stone slab,

The ghost king and fenglingwei outside the door were stunned when they saw this scene. They all know the strength of the red Lord, but they didn't expect to lose so quickly in Yang Xuan's hands.

Yang Xuan clapped his hands and said, "because you're just a waste." As soon as his voice fell, the Dragon cutting sword Qi also fell in an instant, split on the red Lord, and opened a huge hole in the red Lord's back.

Yang Xuan squatted down and stabbed into the red Lord's flesh and blood. The blood surged up along Yang Xuan's arm, and the power in the blood penetrated into Yang Xuan's skin.

Yang Xuan licked his lips and said, "let me tell you this waste today. What is blood sucking?" The red Lord still wanted to climb out of the ground, but Yang Xuan stepped on his head.

After fighting with evil Xiu, Yang Xuan once again learned the horror of blood sacrifice. Although ordinary evil Xiu can turn blood into their own strength, they can only turn blood gas into blood mist, burn blood mist to gain strength temporarily, or store blood mist in their own body, and then gradually refine it into their own strength.

The reason why many evil practitioners will become possessed after their strength becomes stronger, or their strength will become falsely high, is that when they refine the power in the blood fog, they do not refine it completely, so their power is very complex.

But when the blood sacrifice absorbs blood, it doesn't need to be as troublesome as evil cultivation. Yang Xuan only needs to use his spiritual power to attract other people's blood, and the blood sacrifice will start to operate by itself and turn the blood Qi into his own power.

Yang Xuan's feet made a sudden force. Originally, Yang Xuan's strength was almost the same as that of the red Lord. In addition, after the two fought several times, the God of war power in Yang Xuan's body worked, which made the red Lord's strength weak in front of Yang Xuan.

"Two hundred years ago, did you kill some people who came here to find someone?" The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth grinned grimly. Although this matter can't simply blame one side, Yang Xuan, who doesn't like the witch country at all, doesn't mind being a person who helps relatives or doesn't care at this time.

Moreover, Yang Xuan also knows that Shu Fengming, as a Phoenix, is certainly unlikely to contact the demon family, let alone let the demon family live around his residence. So the two demons Yang Xuan met when looking for Shu Fengming could not have nothing to do with the red Lord in front of him.

You know, before Shu Fengming came here, the red Lord was the head of the whole witch country.

The red Lord's body was like cast by blood. On one side, Yang Xuan was rapidly absorbing the power in his blood, but a large amount of blood still flowed out of his body and dyed the ground around Yang Xuan red. However, all the blood essence in the red Lord's body had been absorbed by Yang Xuan at this time, and the red Lord at the foot of Yang Xuan became a mummy.

Yang Xuan raised his head again and looked at the ghost king on the side. He said coldly, "shout the elder Wu out to me."