My magical power has skills

Ocado's expression changed slightly, and he shouted sternly: "Priest, I can handle this person by myself."

At this moment, countless thoughts passed through his mind, but he immediately guessed what the old priest meant.

Before rushing in, he had already seen the miserable condition of the young priest, who was clearly killed by a sword.

As far as he knew, the young priest was raised by the old priest. He was said to be a direct disciple, but in fact he was undoubtedly his biological son. Seeing his own son die in front of his eyes, the old priest was naturally furious and absolutely unwilling to let the murderer go.

The reason why he didn't stop him before was probably because he had been entangled with the murderer for a long time, was exhausted, and also because he trusted himself. However, now that he has not taken it down instantly, the old priest is a little anxious.

However, Ocado also had other plans in mind.

This ugly swordsman is ugly, but his swordsmanship is really powerful, and his swordsmanship combines the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, which makes him feel itchy in his heart. He even had a feeling that if he fought with this person, it might also have a boost to his stagnant swordsmanship.

Therefore, no matter what, he could not let the old priest ruin this matter.

Although the old priest has a noble status, he cannot be offended easily. But he himself is also a peak earth-level powerhouse, and he hopes to go further.

Therefore, even if you apologize in the future, you must seize every opportunity that may lead to a breakthrough.

The long sword in his hand was swung, and it was instantly enveloped, completely trapping the ugly swordsman in the sword light.

Sure enough, after he roared, although the pure demonic field still existed, it did not wrap around him, but just lingered nearby.

This posture is clearly waiting for an opportunity to prevent the ugly swordsman from escaping.

The old priest is really sensible, and he is the best at controlling his field. Even if he is a little negligent, he cannot escape.

Thinking of this, Ocado let go more and more, and waved the sword in his hand more and more freely, just to suppress all the sword intent of the ugly swordsman in front of him.

The two sides fought for half an hour, and the ugly swordsman's swordsmanship and swordsmanship had changed a lot. If it was still a little messy at the beginning, then under Ocado's pressure, these sword intentions have become faintly crystal clear.

Ocado sighed inwardly, this ugly swordsman was indeed a promising swordsman.

Although he is indeed inferior to himself now, he is like a piece of rough jade. As long as he is carefully polished, he will become a talent.

At this time, he already had this trend.

But unfortunately, I will never let him go.

Moreover, this son is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also has long-lasting power of Qi. After being in a stalemate with the old priest for so long, and fighting with myself for so long, he is still so strong and powerful.

On the contrary, I didn't know why, but I felt a little weak.

Hey, am I really old?

For some reason, such a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Then, Ocado discovered that his energy movement seemed to be somewhat stagnant and insufficient.

Not only that, it seemed that even the long sword in his hand was somewhat lacking in control.

This is...not good!

In an instant, Ocado immediately knew that something was wrong with his body.

"How dare you poison me, you beast." Ocado roared violently. He took a deep breath, and the stagnant Qi in his body suddenly burst out. The Qi and blood were like mercury, boiling like pulp, and surged fiercely in an instant. And it gave him a huge boost.

Although he didn't know why he suddenly felt such a weird feeling, the only explanation was that the other party had poisoned him with a colorless and odorless poison, and he was actually poisoned.

Therefore, he must explode with all his strength at this moment and strive to kill this ugly swordsman with his sword instantly.

Then, he quickly returned with the old priest.

Yuan Fei knew that this was the most critical moment. He held the sword across his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and swayed the sword light in his hand based on the countless feelings between life and death.

In an instant, the two of them fought countless times, and the sound of the fierce clash of swords spread far away, shaking the world.

This is the confrontation between two top swordsmen, head-to-head confrontation, strong against strong.

There were countless small blood marks on Yuan Fei's body, which was due to some minor losses due to the absolute swordsmanship competition. But he relied on his strength and desperate fighting style to successfully withstand the opponent's explosion.

Ocado was shocked. The ugly swordsman's sword intent was even more perfect than when he encountered him just now.

While I was spying on the opponent's sword intent, the other party was also using his own strength to polish the sword intent.

At this time, he didn't know if he should regret it.

And at this moment, the realm of pure demonic energy that had been wandering outside finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to entangle itself.

Ocado hesitated for a moment and finally stopped trying to dissuade him.

Since I can't capture this young man quickly without paying a certain price, I'll resort to the power of the old priest.

The two most powerful men joining forces should be able to kill the promising Kyushu swordsman in front of them without any damage.

Taking a deep look at the other person, Ocado wanted to remember the other person's face firmly.

But then, he couldn't help but frown.

Is this face still worth remembering?

Anyone who has seen it once will never forget it.

Besides, why remember this ugly face? Aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night?

Okado shook his wrist, took a step, and pressed forward again. And around him, the demonic field was fluctuating, as if it would wrap around him at any time.

Yuan Fei took a deep breath, stood firmly, stared at Okado with his eyes, and his eyes were still as bright as ever.

Okado snorted angrily, and just as he was about to go all out, his body suddenly trembled slightly.

Although his full-strength burst just now forcibly suppressed the abnormality in his body. However, this is not a good strategy. Now a round of crazy attacks has not taken down this kid, and the poisonous gas lurking in his body seems to have a trace of counterattack, which makes him unbearable.

What kind of poison is this?

Okado was shocked and angry in his heart, knowing that he could not delay any longer at this moment.

With a sharp roar, he shouted: "Let's go together."

The sword light was like snow, and he rushed up again.

"Okay."

A strange voice sounded from behind.

Is this the old priest's answer?

No, this is not the old priest's voice.

Such a terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Okado's mind, and then he felt that the demonic field that had been lingering for a long time finally moved.

However, the target of this field's attack was not the ugly swordsman, but... him.