When the Demon Saint drank, the four guardians were shocked: "Yes, Master."

After responding, the man in black looked at Murong Shuang and said, "Little girl, your sword technique is not as good as that, but this is destined to not change your destiny. This move has been useless for ten thousand years, and you have been forced to this point today. Little girl, you will not be wronged if you can die under my move. The third transformation of the Demon Cloud is the Ninth Level of Blood Cloud."

With a loud shout, the sky was dyed bloody, like the setting sun and the red frost, the red color was beautiful and beautiful.

Looking at the blood clouds all over the sky, Murong Shuang's face changed drastically. None of the four sets of sword techniques can deal with this trick of Blood Cloud Nine Heavens. What should I do? Should I really move the Glazed Sword? If I use the Glazed Sword, the Heavenly Demon Saint will definitely take his life. Forget it, I'd better not use the Glazed Sword unless I had no choice.

After making up his mind, Murong Shuang gritted his teeth and changed the sword technique again. The seventh floor of the Swivel Sword Technique was completely revealed. Hundreds of sword lights came back and wandered. The magic Swivel Sword Technique quickly formed a spiral form to protect Murong Shuang.

"This girl knows a lot of Rotary Sword Technique, but it's a pity that this Rotary Sword Technique cannot change her defeat. Murong Changtian, you, the younger generation, can't resist it." The Demon Saint laughed wildly. As long as Murong Changtian, the younger generation, is defeated, his people can drive straight into the Murong family. In this way, his trip will be meaningful.

"The Demon Saint, it's hard to say who wins and who loses until the end." Murong Changtian insisted on calming down. Although she knew in her heart that Murong Shuang could not save the defeat with this move, but Murong Shuang had a Glazed Sword. He believed that she should have some reason for doing this.

Seeing Murong Shuang use the Swift Sword Technique, the man in black was slightly stunned, but his confidence on his face did not diminish at all: "Little girl, the Swift Sword Technique is not as good as the Swift Sword Technique. I'm afraid you can't save you this move."

The blood-colored red clouds quickly approached and kept competing with Murong Shuang's spiral sword. The space around them was turbulent, and the sword energy flew everywhere.

As more and more reds came, the power of Murong Shuang's spiral sword technique became weaker and weaker, and it was almost impossible to resist it.

Seeing that Murong Shuang and the Four Heavenly Demon Saints were about to decide the outcome soon, the other battles stopped and looked at this side. Murong Shuang's battle was the most critical. Once she was defeated, the Murong family would be in danger.

Just as everyone was paying attention to this battle, suddenly, the spiral sword technique that guarded Murong Shuang was instantly broken, and countless red clouds flew towards Murong Shuang, trying to destroy him.

The Sword Technique could no longer resist, and I was afraid that I would use the Sword Technique, but then the matter related to Rou Sheng would be exposed. But if I didn’t use the Sword Technique, I would definitely be injured. What should I do?

However, just as Murong Shuang was hesitating, a voice instantly broke the situation: "Dare to think about hurting me, Shuang'er, you are looking for death."

The sound was like thunder, shocking everyone's hearts and making everyone startled by the momentum of the visitor. When he heard the sound, a faint smile appeared on Murong Shuang's hesitant face.

Seeing that the red cloud was about to touch Murong Shuang's body, a powerful twisting force suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it tore up all the red clouds approaching Murong Shuang. A figure flashed, which was Yue Han, who had been forced away by Murong Changtian two months ago.
Chapter completed!