Fantasy: Infinite Lottery Draw System

Fang Qingxue frowned and asked, "Brother, what are you going to do with the Holy Maiden of the Blood Demon Sect?"

Xiao Tianyang smiled wryly: "Because there is a soul imprint between me and her, I can be said to be tied to the same boat with her now."

"While I am in a dominant position, if she dies, my soul will also be severely damaged."

Fang Qingxue frowned slightly. For some reason, she always had some inexplicable hostility towards the Holy Maiden of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Then where is she now? We haven't seen her since we left the secret realm."

Xiao Tianyang said: "She also followed us to this town, it seems that she went somewhere to play."

Through the soul imprint, Xiao Tianyang can feel what Murong Yan'er is thinking in her heart, and can feel her emotions.

Through perception, Xiao Tianyang found that now she was jumping like a child traveling far away, Xiao Tianyang was a little inexplicable.

Fang Qingxue sighed: "In this case, junior brother, be careful."

At the same time, on the other side, a group of disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were riding all kinds of ferocious monsters and heading south rapidly.

At this time, the entire Blood Demon Sect was now in action, and they frantically chased and killed Dong Baishan and Zhao Wuji.

Although the two of them managed to deal with a large number of blood demon sect's pursuers in the previous battle, they were also traumatized, and now they could barely hide in the desert.

Both of them are the proud sons of heaven in their respective sects. They have never been wronged like this before. At this time, the two of them can be said to be listless, and they no longer have the arrogance they had before.

At this time, the two managed to avoid the pursuit of a small team from the Blood Demon Sect, and they were resting in a canyon.

"Dongbaishan, Zhao Wuji, you'd better get out of this seat obediently, otherwise, this seat will be destroyed here!"
At this time, a cold shout sounded suddenly, and it spread over the desert, blowing like a hurricane, causing the whole desert to tremble, and the sand and dust billowed, covering the sky.

Dong Baishan and Zhao Wuji looked up, but they saw a group of monks rushing towards this side. This group of people were wearing blood-red robes, all carrying long swords and holding steel whips, and they were menacing.

Zhao Wuji was so frightened that his whole body trembled, Dong Baishan silently clenched the long knife, his eyes widened.

Dongbaishan looked at the person who came and snorted coldly: "Blood Demon Sect, how dare you find this place!"
Among the visitors, the leader was Xue Wuming, an elder from the outer sect of the Blood Demon Sect.

He is tall and straight, with a slender figure, a handsome face, a pair of aquiline noses, sunken eye sockets, and tightly closed lips, making him look extremely cold.

Xue Wuming glanced coldly at Zhao Wuji and Dong Baishan, and said coldly, "Can't you understand what I'm talking about? I told you two to get out of the desert, not to tell you that this land is my blood demon." Zong, you two don't deserve to be here!"
"You two really don't know what to do. Don't you think you can fight the Blood Demon Sect with just two people?"
"Haha, what a joke! Although your Blood Demon Sect is powerful, don't take yourself too seriously. Don't think I'm afraid of your Blood Demon Sect."
Dong Baishan gritted his teeth and said.

He could feel that the opponent's realm was around the fifth rank of Yunmai Realm, and he might be able to deal with this guy himself.

Xue Wuming smiled faintly: "Boy, you have fled for so many days before, and now your luck is exhausted, and you have met this seat, you are doomed!"

Saying that, Xue Wuming pulled out a machete, shouted and rushed towards Dongbaishan.

"Blood Demon Tu Kong!"

Xue Wuming brandished the machete, unleashed 36 slashes in an instant, and the knife went straight to Dongbaishan's vital point, showing no mercy at all.

Dong Baishan turned pale with fright and quickly dodged.

The corner of Xue Wuming's mouth curled into a sinister smile, and he rushed forward again.

"Damn beast!"
Dong Baishan cursed angrily, and quickly dodged Xue Wuming's attack, while also looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Dong Baishan held a pitch-black long knife in his hand, and slashed at Xue Wuming: "Slash through the mountain!"

The pitch-black sword light, as if carrying the might of tearing the sky apart, streaked across the void, directly drawing blood to Wuming.

Xue Wuming smiled coldly, and swung his knife to meet Dongbaishan's attack.

"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Dongbaishan's sword light was smashed by Xue Wuming.

Dong Baishan's expression changed, and he was horrified: "What a powerful attack!"
However, Dongbaishan did not give up the counterattack, and swung his saber again, a pitch-black shadow of the saber rose into the sky, slashing towards Xue Wuming's neck, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Xue Wuming narrowed his eyes for a moment, smiled coldly, and made a second slash, which was several times more violent than the first attack.

"Boom!"
Another deafening sound came.

Xue Wuming slapped Dong Baishan away with his palm, then rushed in front of Dong Baishan, and kicked Dong Baishan away.

"How dare you sneak attack, despicable!"
Dongbaishan fell from mid-air and fell to the ground.

"Humph!"
Xue Wuming sneered: "Dong Baishan, do you think you are qualified to talk to me? Now, you must die!"
Saying that, the machete in Xue Wuming's hand stabbed towards Dong Baishan's chest.

"Puff!"
Xue Wuming pierced Dong Baishan's chest with the knife, and blood spattered everywhere.

Xue Wuming sneered: "The power of this seat is more than that, you have to be ready to bear the anger of this seat."
After finishing speaking, Xue Wuming swung the machete and continued to chop off Dong Baishan's head, as if he was cutting grass.

Dong Baishan's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and dodged sideways, then swung his knife and slashed at Xue Wuming. At the same time, he was chanting a spell, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his body.

"boom!"
Dong Baishan's slash landed on Xue Wuming's arm, and there was a thunderous sound, which made his mouth go numb.

Xue Wuming's knife was blocked, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

He saw Dong Baishan's body surface, unexpectedly a layer of light mask appeared, protecting Dong Baishan.

"It turns out that this kid has a magic weapon to protect his life!"
Xue Wuming's face changed slightly, and then he said with a smirk: "In that case, then I will try to see whose magic weapon is more powerful!"
"Die to me!"
Saying that, Xue Wuming waved the machete in his hand, and slashed towards Dongbaishan again.

"boom!"
Dong Baishan was slashed by Xue Wuming's chopping knife, and the brilliance flashed on his body, and a magic weapon appeared again, protecting Dong Baishan's body.

"Xue Wuming, do you really think you can take me down with these few tricks? What a dream!"
Dong Baishan's face showed a ferocious look: "Even if I die today, I won't make it easy for you. At worst, you will die."