Chapter 195: Blood-devouring Demonic Light

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The demonic eye was blown out, and the young master of the Dragon Burial Pavilion immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood. The red-blooded demonic eye was blown out, and the huge backlash almost made him fall. One or two wisps of sword energy invaded his body, making him miserable!

The heavenly sword squeezed out a red-blooded demonic eye, and the sword energy poured down like water from the Milky Way, landing on another demonic eye!

Bang——

There was a loud noise, and another demon eye was also squeezed. When the demon eye was shattered, a ray of blood shot out and hit Xiao Yu's chest!

The sky knife fell and crushed the blood light again. However, although the blood light was broken, a more subtle blood line penetrated Xiao Yu's chest with a sneer!

Xiao Yu snorted, and all the blood in his body instantly declined. The blood dried up at an extremely terrifying speed. After several short breaths, 30% of Xiao Yu's blood disappeared invisibly!

"Die!"

Xiao Yu swung the heavenly sword and fell hard, crushing the young master of the Dragon Burial Pavilion into pieces.

"I can support you even if I die, it's worth it!"

The young master of the Dragon Burial Pavilion was killed, but his soul was still going crazy, and he had no fear of death.

"You can't die!" Xiao Yu's face was as golden as paper, and he lost a lot of weight in an instant, and continued to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dark demonic realm appeared and swallowed the soul of the young master of Dragon Burial Pavilion. Xiao Yu said slowly: "Go and keep company with those tens of thousands of dead souls!"

No, you kill me!

The cry of the young master of the Dragon Burial Pavilion came, and the dark demon realm slowly closed. Xiao Yu glanced at the ghost dragon gun on the ground, and a burst of divine power swept out and put away the ghost dragon gun.

"Xiao Liu'er!" Xiao Yu called Xiao Liu'er, handed her the Ghost Dragon Spear, and said in a low voice: "I have been seriously injured. During this period, it is up to you to protect me."

In just a few words, Xiao Yu's entire body had become as thin as a piece of stick, skin and bones, and he couldn't even pick out a ounce of flesh on his body.

"Xiao Yu, you..." Xiao Liuer was shocked when he saw Xiao Yu's appearance. The red blood demon eyes were devouring Xiao Yu's blood all the time. He was now at the end of his life.

"Don't worry, I can't die." Xiao Yu shook his head, gathered the last of his power and flew towards Saint Xuanling, saying: "Saint, I need to retreat to heal my wounds. During this period, Xiao Liu'er will be left to you.

Take care of it.”

After Xiao Yu said that, he glanced at someone on the ground. The dark demon realm opened again. Xiao Yu flew into it and the magic knife fell into Xiao Liu'er's hand.

"It seems that Xiao Yu trusts you very much." Xuanling Saint was inexplicably a little disappointed, and she was unconsciously afraid. Why did she feel this way?

Xiao Liu'er didn't speak. At this moment, she hated the Xuanling Saint. She had been protecting all the Xuanling Cult disciples, but she did not protect Xiao Yu.

Saint Xuanling noticed Xiao Liuer's anger and remained silent without speaking. She didn't know what to say.

With the young master of the Burial Dragon Pavilion being killed, the war was about to end. The killers of the Burial Dragon Pavilion retreated like a tide, and the two red-blooded corpses were thrown into the forest and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Strange, these two naked corpses seemed to have their own consciousness and took the opportunity to escape from the control of Dragon Burial Pavilion!"

Xiao Qingchun and Lin Changgen looked at each other and felt a little incredible. No wonder when the young master of Burial Dragon Pavilion used the red corpse, the surrounding killers tried their best to dissuade him.

"The young master of the Burial Dragon Pavilion was killed, and two red corpses escaped. The Burial Dragon Pavilion will have a headache for a while."

The two elders flew towards Xiao Liu'er and looked at the magic knife that Xiao Liu'er was carrying. There was no concealment of greed in their eyes. Xiao Qingchun was the first to speak, saying: "Xiao Yu has been hit by the blood-devouring magic light of the Red Blood Demon Eye. He will definitely die."

, his relics should also belong to our Xuanling Sect, little girl, please give me the magic knife, this is already a thing of my Xuanling Sect!"

Xiao Liu'er looked at Xiao Qingchun coldly, with a fierce light in her eyes. If the disparity in strength wasn't so great, she would have wanted to eat Xiao Qingchun in one bite!

"Xiao Yu is not dead, and his things don't belong to you." Xiao Liu'er said coldly.

"How can you not die after being hit by the blood-devouring demonic light? Little girl, you are too short-sighted!" Lin Chang chuckled and said: "Don't have any illusions anymore, there is absolutely no way he will survive.

Give me the magic knife and I will give you a bright future!"

Xiao Liu'er ignored Xiao Qingchun and the two, but looked at the Xuanling Saint coldly, and said coldly: "Su Qing, Xiao Yu left the matter to you!"

This was the first time that Xiao Liuer called the Xuanling Saint by her name, which showed the anger in her heart.

"Since Xiao Yu has handed over the matter to the saint, it is the same as leaving it to us. Give me the magic knife!" Xiao Qingchun was a little angry. Xiao Liu'er refused again and again, which made him angry.

"Little girl, give me the magic knife, and I'll give you a future, even if it counts!" Lin Changgen also began to urge.

"Two elders, Xiao Yu is not dead yet, you want to fight for his family property, isn't it a bit ugly?" Xuanling Saint was completely disappointed with the two elders, and she was not so polite in her words.

"Holy girl, you must know what you are talking about, this is for the great cause of my Xuanling Sect!" Xiao Qingchun said angrily.

"Are you doing it for your own selfish desires?" Xuanling Saintess angrily yelled, and strange fluctuations appeared on her body, directly knocking the two elders back, and said coldly: "Even if Xiao Yu dies, his things should be left to Xiao Liu

My son will inherit, you are so old, do you still want to inherit Xiao Yu’s things?”

Xuanling Saint's words hit the nail on the head, and Xiao Qingchun and Lin Chang were even more furious. They wanted to teach Xuanling Saint a lesson, but they were afraid of the strange fluctuations in his body, so they had to give up in the end.

"Rest where you are!" Saint Xuanling ordered everyone to clean up the battlefield and stop moving forward.

Xiao Qingchun and Lin Changgen came to the dark place, but they still couldn't put down the dark magic knife. Lin Changgen said: "Now the magic knife is in the hands of that little girl, why don't we find an opportunity to kill her. As long as we do it flawlessly, who can

You know we did it!"

Xiao Qingchun had the same idea. Hearing this, he said: "It's too early to take action now. It's better to wait a few more days. Xiao Yu is dead anyway."

"That's fine!"

After the two discussed it, they returned to the camp and never mentioned the magic knife again.

Xuanling Saint was afraid that Xiao Qingchun and the two would secretly attack, so she kept guarding Xiao Liu'er. Xiao Liu'er still complained about Xuanling Saint's failure to save Xiao Yu, and sat there blankly ignoring her.

"This time, it's hard to explain." Xuanling Saint was helpless. In fact, she had been prepared for a long time, but the blood-devouring demonic light was too fast. She had no time to take action. She could only watch Xiao Yu being hit by the demonic light.

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"I wonder if Xiao Yu is sure that no one will survive under the blood-devouring demonic light, and the young master of the Dragon Burial Pavilion has already cultivated the blood-devouring demonic light to the Xuanwei realm. Did he say that on purpose..."
Chapter completed!