Dongfang Ce looked at Qing Fu in shock, and looked away in panic. Before he understood what was going on, Qing Fu took his Blood Moon Knife and scratched his shoulder hard, and blood flowed out.

Attached to the blade.

"what you do?"

Dongfang Ce looked at Qing Fu in shock, his eyes full of regret.

"No, don't ask so many questions. You believe me, don't you? I, I think my blood can deal with her. Hurry, go, I'm fine, leave me alone. If we can't kill her, all of us will be doomed."

Qingfu took a deep breath, bit her lip, and looked at Dongfang Ce with quiet eyes.[

Dongfang Ce clenched his fist, hummed, and rose into the air again, rushing towards the white-haired old woman at a shocking speed. He slashed through the air, and the blood-moon knife was already on the white-haired old woman's shoulder. He just heard

There was a hissing sound, and the white-haired old woman trembled, and her whole body began to make crackling sounds. A puff of green smoke rose from her body. She stepped back with a frightened cry, and a gash was opened on her shoulder.

Purple-red brilliance bloomed in her shoulders, and the white-haired old woman's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, rolling around on the field.

Dongfang Ce also looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. No matter how hard he tried before, he could not hurt her. Now that such a scene appeared, it was really unbelievable.

Qing Fu's blood could actually be this demon's nemesis.

"Brother Shao, the sword is a perfect match."

Dongfang Ce didn't dare to neglect, and glanced at Shao Xingyun knowingly. He pressed the long knife against Shao Xingyun's soft sword. With a roar, the gold and silver light scattered in all directions. The witch's blood on the sword burst out with a burst of dazzling light.

Immediately after, the bright moon in the sky suddenly dimmed, and a wisp of moonlight poured down, scattering on the swords of the two men.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. They had never seen such a weird sight in all their lives.

Dongfang Ce and Shao Xingyun looked at each other, looking coldly at the white-haired old woman in the field with her teeth and claws arrogant. Shao Xingyun jumped up, and the floating shadow in his green shirt was wrapped in wisps of sword flowers and rushed away.

Dongfang Ce was like a rainbow light, rushing toward her.

Two bloody rays of light flashed, and only a mournful wail was heard. The white-haired old woman howled in pain, unable to move her body. Shao Xingyun's soft sword was inserted straight into the center of her eyebrows, black
Chapter completed!