Baifeng is not afraid that Qingxuan can't beat him, but he doesn't need to play all his cards. After all, he just competes for some rooms. What he really needs to do is to enter the battlefield of the gods.

"Don't worry, you two. I'm not one of those reckless people." Qingxuan naturally understood this truth, and took the strategy of fighting to entangle the demon girl.

White peak and ye Qingling, is to free up their hands, to deal with ordinary demons, want to fight quickly.

"Corpse Luo, corpse burial, you two stop them!" The girl of the demons drank. She saw that in the ranks of the demons, they immediately stepped out of two human shaped demons with a height of nine feet, all covered with flesh and blood and glistening green light.

The ranking of these two demons on the earth list is 15 and 18 respectively. Although they did not make it into the top 10 of the land list, their strength is absolutely not weak. After all, the ranking of the land list is only a reference, and can not fully explain the problem.

The corpse and the corpse are smelling like two rotten corpses. At the same time, they send out a monstrous evil spirit, and bravely meet the two people of Baifeng.

"Boom!" The Terrans and Demons finally collided. For a while, the magic Qi was rolling and rolling, and all kinds of magic skills were flashing. The scene was not spectacular.

The friars of all nationalities on the upper floor soon heard the fighting noise below. All of them were attracted. They stood in the distance to watch, afraid of being affected.

"Terrans and demons are on the bar, which makes me a little surprised." The sea people stood on the ninth floor, the sea Jiao said quietly.

"In fact, it's very easy to understand that several of the Terran Tianjiao are late, and the best floors have been occupied. They have to pick a big force."

A shrimp made an analysis, slightly thought, "and the number of demons is the least, the overall strength is the weakest, the Terrans will naturally choose them."

"It's said that there is a hatred between the Terran and the spirit clan. I don't know if the spirit clan will fight after the battle is over." A humanoid manatee opens its mouth.

"Is this the strength of Terrans and demons? If it's really extraordinary, if we replace them with lions and eagles, we will be destroyed in minutes!"

"The strength of the two forces below is too terrible. In Qingzhou, I'm afraid only the orcs, the sea people and the Zerg can compete with them."

"Yes, in the face of this situation, we, the weak people of the small clan, have no strength to fight back at all. We can only stand and wait to die."

There are also some small forces of Tianjiao, from the bottom of their hearts sigh, and even some races, germinate the idea of embracing the thighs of the human race.

When Tianjiao of all ethnic groups watched the war, the old Taoist with thin figure and wearing Taoist robes at the door also squinted at the battlefield.

"It's not bad. Qingxuan is not only powerful, but also sophisticated. Baifeng and ye Qingling are also first-class Tianjiao. The future of the Terran is promising."

"As for the witch, she is worthy of her reputation. She can suppress Qingxuan. If she breaks out with all her strength, Qingxuan may not be able to resist."

The old man commented in a low voice and nodded his head with pleasure from time to time. He was very satisfied with the performance of Qingxuan.

"Boom!" On the battlefield, the battle between the Terran and the demon clan immediately became white hot.

The pure evil Qi, like a cloud, envelops the whole battlefield. In the sky, the light flashes from time to time, and thunder, wind blade, sword shadow and knife awn burst out one after another, and the momentum is appalling.

Soon, there were a series of shrill screams, some of the Terran friars were injured, but there was a tacit understanding between the two sides, and no one was killed.

Think of it is also, fight for a few temporary rooms, there is no need to form a death feud, just to separate a winner or loser.

Due to various reasons, both sides are more restrained. Once the other side falls down, they will immediately stop attacking and change to another target.

"Kill!" Bai Feng drinks with a big knife in his hand. He cuts out a sharp knife awn, which is amazing and powerful. He cuts it on the left arm of Shiluo, and immediately cuts off his left arm. A stream of light green blood splashes out with a strong smell.

Imagine the harsh scream, did not immediately appear, corpse Luo face as deep as water, silent, to him, the pain of broken arm is nothing.

When Baifeng wields his knife, he mobilizes the evil Qi in his body, condenses into a black arm, and suddenly grabs Baifeng's abdomen.

"Yinsha magic hand!" Corpse Luo deep voice big drink, directly one hand grasps in the past, white peak facial expression changes, have no time to make any response.

When the magic hand hit Baifeng, a white light flashed. A talisman on Baifeng's body radiated bright light, forming a transparent shield and blocking in front of him.

"Bang!" However, the shield only blocked for a moment, unable to counteract the magic hand, and soon it was broken. The next moment, the white peak flew upside down and spat out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth. Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"It's a pity that there is a talisman." Corpse Luo slightly shakes his head and sighs in the heart.

At the same time, he also knows that he has been defeated. He who lost his left arm can't beat Baifeng at all, although the latter has been injured.

In fact, Baifeng is relying on the talisman, will choose and corpse Luo for injury, from the present situation, he is undoubtedly successful.On the other hand, ye Qingling suppressed the corpse burial miserably, but the latter, unlike Bai Feng, chose a steady strategy to consume the corpse.

"The more chaotic the situation, the better for me." Among the crowd, Li Tian, with a happy face, repeatedly uses the Kunpeng method and knocks down a demon monk with one punch.

Of course, he picked soft persimmons, and those with more powerful strength were almost blocked by Ye Bai's family and Qingzhou government.

"The wounded brother, step back and fix it. Here we are!" Li Tian's figure flashed, attacked and knocked down a demon clan, helped a wounded Terran friar to resolve the crisis, and then yelled.

"Thank you for your kindness. I will repay you if you have a chance in the future." The man arched his hand and left the field at once.

"That cunning human has attacked many of our companions. I'll break his limbs!" After noticing Li Tian, a ferocious demon clan with thick limbs and ferocious faces rushed to him. The spear made of white bone in his hand was a little bit, and a strong breath swept over in vain.

"Here comes a man who can fight!" Li Tian eyebrows a pick, not retreat, but forward, his arm a shake, fairy sword appeared out of thin air.

He met the demon family, and the immortal sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, which were several feet long, sending out a piercing intent to kill and attack the demon family.

Then, a few crisp percussion sound came, the immortal sword and the ancient gun collided with each other, constantly setting off a series of violent energy storms, rolling around.

The immortal sword is a fragment of the Twelve Supreme weapons. Its power is less than one thousandth of that in its heyday, but it is also sharper and stronger than the bone gun. Every time it is struck, it can leave a shallow white mark on the bone gun.

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