The first little white face in the Three Realms

"stop!"

Because of the special relationship between himself and Xie Yao, Xie Randeng stopped the monster who shot at the first time, but his words didn't have any effect. This was something he expected and it didn't make him too disappointed.

In a way this means that there is no such inseparable relationship between him and Xie Yao.Thinking about it, he died so early in the previous life, if he really had such a strong influence on Xie Yao, the latter would never confirm his death like this.

Xie Randeng was trimmed and bald, and the tips of his nails were deeply dug into his palms. He only reminded Luo Qingyao to be careful at the first moment, and maybe he didn't make any remarks.

The silver-haired demon looked gentle and graceful, but the way he attacked was quite brutal, or more precisely, crazy.The two big knives slashed fiercely and terrifyingly. This barbaric style of fighting that doesn't look at the moves at all is actually a bit similar to Luo Qingyao in the early days.

What is fighting is not the exquisiteness of the moves, but the absolute power and terrifying speed.

Meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins the opponent. At the beginning, he aimed at Luo Qingyao's vitals and used weapons, but Luo Qingyao subconsciously avoided one attack and one dodge, so that Ming had the upper hand at the beginning.

Just coping with the attack is enough to consume a lot of physical strength. Luo Qingyao's body is flexible enough to dodge quickly, but where his cultivation level is, he is obviously struggling.

Xie Randeng wanted to help, but there was no way to use his spiritual power to take out the things in the storage bag.There are still some things on him, part of which is a defensive magic weapon to protect him, which can only be effective when others attack him, because part of it belongs to the kind of large-scale attack spell, which is extremely destructive. At the same time, in the eyes of outsiders, it is simply inseparable.

In terms of the strength of the body, Luo Qingyao may not be as strong as a monster. The might of the demons is well-known in the Three Realms, not to mention the demon generals in front of them who are directly under the jurisdiction of the demon king.Xie Randeng was afraid of throwing the mouse, because he was afraid that if the spell was thrown out, the demon general would be slightly injured, but Luo Qingyao died directly.

He was extremely anxious in his heart, and wished he could take the initiative to join the battlefield, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move no matter how he pulled them out.If he looked carefully, he could still find that his elbow joints, knees, and ankles were bound by invisible silk threads.It was these lines that controlled him that hindered his movements, making him anxious and unable to help.

Xie Yao also said: "Let the two of them have a fair discussion, I won't make a move, and you can't help either."

Xie Randeng looked at him angrily. What is a fair exchange? The difference in strength between Luo Qingyao and the demon general is so great. With a complete understanding of the opponent, the two of them together may not be able to deal with a demon general.

What's more, the news they got is not as accurate as that of the Demon Race. If it is really about knowing oneself and the enemy, the Demon Race may have a greater advantage.

Luo Qingyao didn't seem to be imprisoned like him. He successfully pulled out the sword he used most recently. The black epee rested on the double knives held by the monster. There was a deafening bang, and an obvious crack appeared on the black epee, which was always invincible.

Xie Randeng's heart sank, and when he looked at the two knives in Ming's hands, they turned into a pile of fragments with a crash. The silver-haired demon was stunned, and Luo Qingyao seized the opportunity at that moment.

Luo Qingyao attacked the weak neck of the monster. He didn't care about being polite at the moment. They wanted to take his life. Of course he wanted to twist the head of this sanctimonious monster!

Anyway, the monster who became a demon general has countless blood of innocent people on his hands. If he kills this demon, he will be doing justice for the heavens and promoting righteousness.

Ming is not a vegetarian either, and he came back to his senses very quickly, and he successfully avoided the twisting of his neck with a slight tilt of his head.But the next step immediately after this action still made him startled, and his protection fell for a while.

Of course, Luo Qingyao didn't expect the first move to be successful, so this move was a feint, and his real target was those two beautiful eyes.The eyes are almost the most vulnerable part of all living things. He blinded the monster first, so it would be less difficult to deal with it.

Ming barely avoided his action, a bloodstain appeared around his eyes, he stretched out his hand, and wiped the wound, the blood was wiped away around his eyes, like a very beautiful scar on the silver-haired demon. Rouge.

The "disfigured" Ming suddenly smiled, and the temperament around him became different from before. If Ming before was like an orchid in an empty valley, then he is now a piranha blooming in hell , delicate and strange, full of bloody smell.

Even with a weapon, Luo Qingyao struggled even more with the big tea.The demon who had lost his double blades chose to fight hand-to-hand, and directly puffed up the muscles on his arms, using his fists and nails.

The force and hardness of the soaring cyan nails are not inferior to those two gaudy blades used by Ming before,

It hit the black epee, sparking platinum sparks.

Ming has ten fingers, all of which are extremely terrifying blades, and because nails are part of his body, he can use them more flexibly.

Xie Randeng watched Luo Qingyao's sword with cracks like spider webs. This is a sword with a spirit, but even if it has a spirit, the sword will break, and the sword spirit will die.

Before the sword was completely broken, Luo Qingyao put away the sword and chose to confront Ming with bare hands.

The physical strength of the two people is not on the same level at all. Luo Qingyao was punched, and the opponent was facing his face. In order to avoid the punch, he stretched out his hand to block it. Although he blocked the punch, his white wrist It immediately turned purple, swollen and bruised, and looked very pitiful.

Xie Randeng lost his voice and said: "You don't hit people in the face!"

Luo Qingyao doesn't have the ability to change nails like this, if that thing really shaves his face, it must be a serious injury.He looked at Xie Yao and gestured with his eyes.He said this to let Xie Yao open his mouth to set the rules, this fight cannot go on endlessly.

"You said it was a sparring session, so let's stop!"

Luo Qingyao's arms are heavy, which is beyond the scope of the point.

Xie Yao tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingertips, and watched the show calmly: "Don't worry, he knows how to measure!"

An arm was injured, and it was even more difficult for Luo Qingyao to deal with the opponent. His fist fell heavily on him. It was extremely dazzling.

This is what Xie Yao said about proportion, he knows what proportion is!

Seeing that Luo Qingyao was getting weaker and weaker, Xie Randeng couldn't bear it anymore, his anger reached its peak, and the blue ice directly froze the silk thread that bound him.

There are too many Magical Artifacts on weekdays, his mind is too messy, and he couldn't find a suitable Magical Artifact for a while, so when he broke free from the bondage, his first reaction was to use his body as a shield, and hugged the injured Luo directly. Qing Yao, protects her Taoist companion with flesh and blood.

"Enough, it's enough for now!"

He yelled at Ming, and at the same time told Xie Yao: "If you do something to him again, I will die here!"

He is not that powerful, and in front of the absolute strong, it seems that he can only threaten his own life and death.But Xie Randeng is ready. If he and Luo Qingyao are really forced to die, before he dies, he must use all the things he can use. Let these monsters suffer a lot.

The silver-haired demon moved his gaze to Xie Yao's face, and the latter finally said, "Okay, Ming, let's stop."

Xie Randeng put down his heart, and then hurriedly took out the wound medicine from the storage bag, the elixir for nourishing qi and blood, the medicine for nourishing the soul, healing wounds, and things that are good for the body, all stuffed into it Luo Qingyao's mouth.

Luo Qingyao raised his head, aggrieved: "Ran Deng, it's because I'm not strong enough."

Xie Randeng shook his head: "You did a good job, it's not your fault, it's because someone is shameless."

Seeing that the other party started to recover and could still talk, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no death threat, take good care of him, Luo Qingyao will definitely get better, he relaxed, and then spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

In order to break free from the shackles just now, he did not pay a price.

Blood splashed onto Luo Qingyao's face, his expression froze for a moment, Luo Qingyao had a little blood on his fingertips, and stared blankly at Xie Randeng: "Blood, Randeng, you vomited blood..."

Xie Randeng wiped it off rudely with his sleeve, comforting him and said: "It's okay, it's just a little bit of blood, it's not as much as half of your bleeding, it's okay, I'm not seriously injured, I just accidentally bit my tongue."

Saying this, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood uncontrollably, his whole breath became very weak.

Xie Randeng didn't take it seriously, it's normal to be weak after the big move, it just so happens that he and Luo Qingyao can raise their bodies together and take care of each other.

Luo Qingyao wiped the corner of Xie Randeng's mouth with his fingertips, then put his fingertips into his mouth, and licked them carefully.The current him has a firm heart, and he will never be easily shaken by other people's provocations, but now, the husband he cherishes most in his heart is injured.

Husband was injured because he was too weak," Luo Qingyao's eyes were stained red like blood.

Ming, who was watching him, suddenly felt a chill go down his back, this little Nascent Soul cultivator seemed to be crazy.