Blood soon surrounded Yan Ning and others. Han Yue couldn't help but retreat repeatedly, worried about being implicated. Nan Amaterasu reminded: "This is not real blood, it is just condensed from the demonic energy of blood without traces, and it will not have any effect on your clothes."

Han Yue couldn't help but blush. She was really not worried that Xue Wuhen would attack her just now, but she was just worried that her new skirt would be dirty.

Zhuang Xiaoya was holding Miao Dabao and standing in the pool of blood, with no expression on her face, but in fact she was on guard against Xue Wuhen. It would be fine if he fought alone with Yan Ning. If he dared to provoke him, then Zhuang Xiaoya would not mind joining forces with Yan Ning to deal with Xue Wuhen.

Looking at the blood that had fallen beyond his knees, he asked lightly: "Is this blood pool only so capable?"

"Of course it's more than that!"

Xue Wuhen snorted coldly, suddenly raised his hands, and two thick arms instantly condensed from the blood pools on both sides of Yan Ning!

"Be careful!" Nan Amaterasu couldn't help reminding.

Two big hands grabbed Yan Ning, almost blocking all of Yan Ning's retreat. At this critical moment, Yan Ning did not want to escape, but instead tried to walk in the blood pool.

"Interestingly, your fairy energy can condense into blood, and can also delay people's movements, making the fairy energy in my body slow down..."

"But even if I stand still, you are not my opponent!"

Yan Ning's eyes suddenly became sharp. He raised his right hand and a long sword covered with cracks appeared in his hand!

"Is it just your bad sword?" Xue Wuhen laughed.

Yan Ning smiled and said softly to the long sword in his hand: "Kunwu, Xiaoqi, some people say you are a bad sword. How do you solve the problem of dealing with such a person?"

"Of course it was to tear it into pieces!"

The Kunwu Sword suddenly broke away from Yan Ning's control and soared into the sky. The black light made a big fuss. In such a beam of black light, Han Xiaoqi, dressed in black, walked out of it.

“Huh?”

This time, even Yan Ning couldn't help but be surprised.

When Han Xiaoqi became a sword spirit, she seemed to be wearing a white robe with auspicious clouds embroidered on it. However, Han Xiaoqi, who appeared this time, was wearing black clothes and even had a tattoo on her side.

What's the situation?

Could it be that the sword spirit can change clothes?

Han Xiaoqi noticed Yan Ning's expression and explained: "Uncle Yang, I am another Xiaoqi."

Another little qi...

Yan Ning understood that Han Xiaoqi's body originally had two souls. When Han Xiaoqi became the sword spirit that day, it meant that both souls became sword spirits, which means that Kunwu Sword had a total of two sword spirits at this time!

The last time that helped Yan Ning fight back Jiuyou was Han Xiaoqi in white, probably the relatively gentle Han Xiaoqi, and today the one who came out was Han Xiaoqi in black, the one who killed people without blinking and treated human lives as if they were so bad...

"What are you whispering? Can you still fight?" Xue Wuhen shouted.

Han Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly became cold, and endless murderous intent emanated from the air, and she frightened Xue Wuhen two steps back. Then Xue Wuhen felt a deep sense of shame: she was actually scared away by a sword spirit. If this was spread, how could she raise her head in the future?

"Bastard, I will drive you all out of Jingtao Valley and make you the biggest jokes in the Extreme Demon Purgatory!" Xue Wuhen was angry and embarrassed.

Yan Ning thought it was not good, but Han Xiaoqi in black really killed people without blinking. If she accidentally killed Xue Wuhen, today's matter would be really big.

"Xiao Qi, we..."

"Xiao Qi understands that anyone who dares to insult Uncle Yang should go to hell!"

After Han Xiaoqi finished speaking, she turned into Kunwu Sword and came to Xue Wuhen instantly. Xue Wuhen was stunned at first, then reacted instantly, and quickly controlled the hands in the blood pool to confront each other!

At the same time, a hint of anger ignited in Xue Wuhen's heart: "This Yan Ning is so cruel when he takes action, and he looks like he wants to take my life. I won't hold back!"

Before Yan Ning took action, Xue Wuhen had already fought with Han Xiaoqi. You should know that before Han Xiaoqi became a sword spirit, she had already entered the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor's cultivation. Even if she became a sword spirit, her strength was limited, and she still should not be underestimated. What's more, Kunwu Sword was controlled by Han Xiaoqi in black. As soon as she took action, she was fatal and tricky. She beat Xue Wuhen tolerated and had no chance to attack.

"This Xiaoqi looks very protective of you." Zhuang Xiaoya smiled behind Yan Ning.

Yan Ning smiled bitterly: "Don't joke about me. How is the cultivation level of Xue Wuhen? Isn't it solved by Xiao Qi before I can take action?"

Zhuang Xiaoya shook her head and said seriously: "Xue Wuhen is not that easy to deal with. He has practiced with the Blood Whale since he was born, and a sea of ​​blood has been cultivated in his body. Now he has only created a pool of blood, but he is still worried about the people of Jingtao Valley to comfort him. If he is asked to go to the battlefield to fight, this will not be the case."

After hearing what Zhuang Xiaoya said, Yan Ning's impression of Xue Wuhen changed greatly, but Yan Ning would not forget about Xue Wuhen's grudge against his grudge and threatening to drive him out of the city.

The original protagonist became a spectator for a moment. Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya stood aside, watching Han Xiaoqi fight with Xue Wuhen. Xue Wuhen was still a little restrained, but Han Xiaoqi had no worries at all. The two of them stood together and almost demolished the surrounding buildings. Fortunately, whenever something was about to happen, Nan Amaterasu took action to protect him.

Speaking of Nan Amaterasu, Yan Ning was also quite interested in him. This young demon clan cultivated the law of barriers and could instantly form barriers anywhere, and the barriers had different effects. For example, in the battle between Han Xiaoqi and Xue Wuhen, Nan Amaterasu used barriers several times to block the aftermath of the battle that would have hurt innocent people, which did not cause any more serious consequences.

In a blink of an eye, Han Xiaoqi had fought with Xue Wuhen for hundreds of rounds. Xue Wuhen finally couldn't stand being entangled by a sword spirit. So in the absence of resisting Han Xiaoqi's attack, he suddenly controlled the blood pool under his feet to boil, forming a wave, and crashing towards Yan Ning!

"I can't stand it anymore, then this sword spirit is so annoying. I'll deal with this sword spirit when I deal with you!"

Xue Wuhen roared, he was bound to win this blow, and Yan Ning would definitely be defeated in his hands.

However.

Facing the surging blood, Yan Ning raised his hand calmly.
Chapter completed!