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Six hundred and fortieth chapters attack ringtones

"He is the strength of the five souls of the Dan Ning Realm. If you get there, you may be in vain."

Su Zhao walked to the side of the little white fox on the foot and looked at the demon warrior opposite him calmly. Su Zhao threw the Li Guangsword in his hand backhand and entered his cuff.

Su Zhao touched her waist, and a black short knife, like a kitchen knife, appeared in Su Zhao's hands.

The fifth-grade demon looked at the kitchen knife that appeared in Su Zhao's hand and smiled. The momentum on the sword with a faint white light just now, the fifth-grade demon could still detect it. It was an aura that surpassed the mysterious weapon. The short knife in Su Zhao's hand had no breath, just an ordinary mortal kitchen knife. This weapon should also be used as a weapon for the battle of the powerful people in the Dan Realm?

"Haha, it seems that you are really at the end of your life. Use such a knife to fight against me. OK! Honma will let you know that no matter what weapon you use, I will kill you!"

The fifth-grade demon smiled coldly and waved his hand, and the strong wind blew towards Su Zhao.

Su Zhao held a black short sword and flew towards the fifth-grade demon. The little white fox was still immersed in a state of power. He followed Su Zhao to kill the fifth-grade demon. The other party's cultivation was very strong. The little white fox wanted to join forces with Su Zhao to defeat this demon clan together!

The fifth-grade demon had a look of contempt in his eyes, and the Taoist spear in his hand spear crossed and stabbed Su Zhao!

"laugh!"

Like the burning iron cutting through the thick ice layer, the black short sword in Su Zhao's hand cut off the spear in the hands of the demon warrior.

This time, the spear that could have been successfully restored to its original state seemed to be corroded. The Daowen could not condense and form, and the spear could not be quickly condensed.

Su Zhao had already arrived in front of the demon warrior and slashed the short sword in his hand again.

A trace of panic appeared in the fifth-grade demon's eyes. He wanted to raise the gun to resist it first, but Su Zhao's short sword seemed to be sharper than the white-light sword. The gun body in the fifth-grade demon's hand was cut into two halves again.

The shallow section of the Taoist text directly turned into a golden Taoist text, shattered in the air, dyeing half of the dark clouds red.

The rain kept falling, and the earth was moistened by the rain and drank it full.

"I'm looking for death. Even if I don't have weapons, I can kill you!" The fifth-grade demon was furious and suddenly opened his right hand. The Taoist spear cart in his hand completely disappeared. The fifth-grade demon clasped his right palm tightly and punched Su Zhao!

"Those who are fighting in battle will all move forward in an array!"

All nine characters should be secretly praised, and everything should be cleared, and the key points should not be disturbed. This is what it means!

Su Zhao thought silently in his heart, then clenched his fist with his left hand, and the spiritual power on his body gathered on his fist, and the power of demon blood on Su Zhao's body was also gathering, and the indestructible Buddhist power of Vajra was also condensed on Su Zhao's left fist.

"Bang!"

A light sound was heard, and then a thunderous explosion sounded in the sky, dark clouds dispersed, and the mist around disappeared.

Blood flowed from Su Zhao's fist, and he took three steps back. The other party also covered his arms and took several steps back.

"You actually have such a powerful flesh and blood power!" The fifth-grade demon did not expect that Su Zhao, who was beaten to the point of bleeding from his mouth just now, was still hiding his strength in order to give him such a trap!

Su Zhao certainly knew that the fifth-grade demon was not easy to deal with. If Su Zhao had tried his best from the beginning, Su Zhao might have been defeated by this warrior, but Su Zhao knew that his strength was far inferior to the other party. If he wanted to defeat the other party, he had to hide his cultivation and wait for a chance to kill with one blow.

Of course, the opportunity is not now, but it is not far away.

This demon warrior already thought that Su Zhao had tried his best at this time and that Su Zhao could continue to Yin, the demon warrior.

"Break up my Taoist magic spear, and then use the power of your body to fight me. I thought you, like ordinary human practitioners, rely on Taoist magic to win. It seems that you are different. You are actually a rare person with dual cultivation of Taoism. However, you will be a fifth-grade demon. If you want to defeat me, it is a dream!"

The fifth-grade demon shouted loudly, and the blood of the demons began to surge, and his momentum continued to strengthen. Each piece of muscles and bones were embedded together and turned into a body of steel.

"I will kill you now, let you know how powerful my general's power is!" The demon warrior roared and rushed towards Su Zhao with a quick figure.

Su Zhao said without looking back: "Lend me the power from you."

Behind Su Zhao was the little white fox. The little white fox immediately pressed his claws on Su Zhao's vest, and a stream of spiritual power of the three souls of the Dan Condensation Realm merged into Su Zhao's body.

Su Zhao's eyes showed a faint red color. He swung his punch, and his fist turned into an endless sense of killing, and he rushed towards the flying demon warriors.

"boom!"

Su Zhao's mouth was bleeding, and blood flowed out of the corners of the little white fox's mouth, dyeing her white hair red.

Su Zhao and the little white fox are so miserable, but the demon warriors on the opposite side are not easy to live.

Su Zhao's fist hurt the demon warrior. Even though the demon warrior's body turned into a body of steel, facing Su Zhao's 12,000 kilograms of flesh and blood power and the spiritual power of Su Zhao and the little white fox, several cracks were opened on the body of the fifth-grade demon.

Above the cracks, blood was flowing out of the demon warriors.

"Very good, you have successfully angered me. I will never leave you any chance!" The fifth-grade demon was completely in a state of madness, black fog appeared on his body, and he clenched his fists and rushed towards Su Zhao.

The fifth-grade demon was faster than Su Zhao. Before Su Zhao could react, he was punched dozens of punches. A golden light kept flashing on Su Zhao's body. The little white fox was just punched and was beaten away.

Su Zhao was fed dozens of punches, and his breath was unstable at this time, but a mad look appeared in Su Zhao's eyes. He quickly made seals with his hands. In just one breath, a thin black knife appeared in Su Zhao's cuffs. This black knife was different from the black kitchen knife in Su Zhao's hand. Su Zhao's black kitchen knife was just a little black, but the material of the blade was clearly visible, and it was just forged by black iron.

The black knife on Su Zhao's cuffs is not this kind of black, but a black that can absorb all the light.

"Go to die!" Su Zhao found the moment when the fifth-grade demon paused, and punched him out. Su Zhao's fist was just a weapon hiding Su Zhao's cuff.

Su Zhao's fist hit the iron body of the demon warrior. The iron body of the demon warrior resisted the attack of Su Zhao's fist. A cruel smile appeared on the fifth-grade demon's face. However, before his smile had expanded, he felt a chill in the lower right side of his abdomen. It seemed that something pierced his body protection spiritual power and inserted it into his body.

"ah!"

The fifth-grade demon was furious and punched Su Zhao away with a punch. There was blood on the corner of Su Zhao's mouth, but he laughed out loud: "Haha, kill me again!"

The black magic sword entered the body of the demon warrior and turned into the most crazy blood-sucking weapon. The essence, blood, spiritual power, and even vitality of the demon warrior could not resist the black sword's sucking!

"Ah, you damn human race, what did you do to me!" The fifth-grade demon was shocked. He did not see what Su Zhao took action, but the wound on his abdomen was just a thin cut.

"Kill your thing!" Su Zhao's eyes were full of red light. Su Zhao's figure flashed. The kitchen knife was placed on his waist. He flew over and hugged the fifth-grade demon. The golden Taoist text flashed. The next moment, Su Zhao's body turned into a black demonic energy. A stream of even more terrifying suction burst out from Su Zhao's hands, sucking the essence, blood, spiritual power, vitality, and even soul power of the fifth-grade demon could not escape!

"You bastard!" The fifth-grade demon was circulating his power to resist the suction of the demon sword in his body. He became even more ruthless than the human race practitioners. He practiced the demon race's Taoism and used it on the fifth-grade demon.

Su Zhao has also reached the point where he has ended his life. His only strength is used to activate the magic skills and madly devour all the vitality and vitality of the demon warriors!

"Bang!"

The demon warrior punched Su Zhao, but Su Zhao was unmoved at all. He had blood on the corner of his mouth, and he still hugged him from behind the demon warrior, pressed his hands on the shoulders and the heavenly spirit of the demon warrior, sucking wildly.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" The demon warrior yelled, and his hands were constantly forming a Taoist seal, turning into the most crazy force, bursting out from the demon warrior's hands. He punched Su Zhao, but Su Zhao just couldn't come down.

The fifth-grade demon slacked off for a moment, and the black sword exerted force again, which shocked the demon warrior. He punched Su Zhao with his right fist, and kept pinching the Taoist proof with his left hand to control the spiritual power and flesh-and-blood power in his body to resist the black sword and Su Zhao's sucking.

The little white fox flew up from the falling air, with a ferocious look in his eyes. It was holding a golden bell in its mouth. It was when the war started. Su Zhao took out the kitchen knife from the pine mustard seeds and took out the golden bells together and secretly handed it to the little white fox.

A killing intent appeared in the little white fox's eyes. It did not move, but the bell made a pleasant ringtone.

But the ringtone was pleasant in the little white fox's ears, but in the ears of Su Zhao and the fifth-grade demon, it was a death-seeking!

"Ah! What is this!" the demon warrior roared, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, the fifth-grade demon could no longer hold on. The clouds and mist under his feet dissipated and fell straight from the air. But Su Zhao still did not let go, and a stream of vitality and soul power was swallowed by Su Zhao.

The little white fox stepped on Qingfeng, held a bell in his mouth and followed Su Zhao and the fifth-grade demon, and flew down together.

The sound of the bell made Xiao Xiao on the ground confused and his eyes tremble. Shu Ye was shocked and quickly activated his spiritual power, turning into a defensive barrier to resist the ringtone of indiscriminate attacks.
Chapter completed!
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