In the distance, the body left by the demon is still there.

With a bang, Yang Xuan fell out of the air and fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He got up with difficulty. The sword Qi had just fallen on the black dragon horn at his hand to raise his luck.

Not far away, the demon ghost was still staring at him.

The two have been fighting for nearly an hour, but they still can't tell the winner. In other words, the strength of the two people is almost the same, and it is difficult to tell the winner from the loser.

Yang Xuan covered his chest. He was hit by the remnant soul just now. He had been hurt internally. Not far away, the ghost of the demon family was not easy. Although he was very fast, Yang Xuan was not slow with thunder wings. At least it can make him unable to pull away as soon as possible.

In addition, every time he attacks Yang Xuan, the black dragon horn in Yang Xuan's hand can always accurately stab its body, and the Phoenix Sky fire can cause no small damage to it.

In just one hour, it was like the remnant soul of the demon family with an entity. Now it can be clearly seen that the body shape has become a lot shallower.

The frequency of fighting between the two people is getting lower and lower, but it is not because one of them is afraid and wants to avoid the war. In fact, both of them didn't mean to admit defeat. The demon ghost kept chasing Yang Xuan with an immortal mentality. Although Yang Xuan didn't want to fight with the demon ghost inexplicably, the other party was fierce, and Yang Xuan had to bite the bullet.

They collided with each other again, but there was still no winner or loser, or no one could take advantage of the collision,

Originally, after fighting with the devil several times, Yang Xuan had the idea of leaving directly in his heart. But the ghost of the demon still haunts Yang Xuan, so that Yang Xuan can't get away.

Yang Xuan is not a bloodless person. After being entangled by the remnant soul twice, he is also angry. He is not dodging at all, but directly meets the devil.

As time went by, the land that had already been tamped around had a lot of lower limits under the power of the two people, forming a big pit.

The fighting lasted a long time, and the two sides remained in an inextricable state. Suddenly, the ghost of the demon rushed forward, and the sharp claw actually cut a huge hole in Yang Xuan's abdomen. The clothes on Yang Xuan's body had been broken in several collisions. The hole left by the ghost of the demon in Yang Xuan's abdomen was like a big mouth. It was hung on Yang Xuan's abdomen, and the blood flowed outward as if it didn't want money. The scene was very frightening.

Yang Xuan immediately clenched his teeth and clapped his palm on the wound. The Phoenix Sky fire ignited and burned the wound directly, which stopped the injury.

As the two sides fought for a longer time, both Yang Xuan and the devil began to lose their strength. And just now, it was precisely because Yang Xuan was out of strength and couldn't dodge below that he was injured. Not only Yang Xuan, but also the color of the ghost of the demon has been so light that you can only see the outline clearly.

However, the ghost of the demon is just a soul. Even if the strength is weak, it will not affect the combat effectiveness because of the injury. However, Yang Xuan's abdomen has been opened, which means that Yang Xuan's abdomen can't continue to exert force in the next battle.

Although the ghost of the demon had no sense of smell, the blood flowing from Yang Xuan's wound still excited it, and the speed of attacking Yang Xuan was much faster.

Yang Xuan can only hold on and burn the remnant soul with the Phoenix Sky fire.

Finally, after another attack by the ghost of the demon fell on Yang Xuan's chest, Yang Xuan fell to the ground with a plop, looked at the sky with both eyes and breathed heavily.

"Is that all?" Yang Xuan muttered to himself that although he still felt unwilling, at this time he had run out of oil and the lamp was dry. The severe pain came from the wound on his abdomen, which made him unable to move. Although Yang Xuan sealed the wound with Phoenix Sky fire, Yang Xuan's wound burst open again in the battle just now.

"Buzzing, buzzing." The ghost of the demon flapped its wings and made a harsh sound. It kept flying in front of Yang Xuan, just like showing off. After flying for a few circles, the ghost of the demon rushed towards Yang Xuan again. It can be seen from the killing intention in his eyes that the goal of his blow was to take Yang Xuan's life.

Yang Xuan closed his eyes and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart. But when Yang Xuan was able to hear the breaking wind brought by the ghost of the Demon Under the rapid movement, suddenly there was a cool feeling. Then, he only felt that his abdominal wound was extremely itchy, which was a sign that the wound was healing.

"What is this?!!" Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw that his body was shrouded in a layer of green light. The green light condensed into a shield to resist the attack of the ghost of the devil. Another part was scattered on Yang Xuan, making his physical strength and injury recover quickly.

Like the sound of nature, a pleasant voice sounded in Yang Xuan's ear: "nerd, don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Yang Xuan immediately felt that he was full of strength. Even now, his Qi chakra was empty. He jumped up from the ground and grabbed the ghost of the demon still trying to break through his green shield with both hands.

The power of the ghost of the demon is still not small, constantly crashing forward. But the green light shield was too hard. Although it was hit by demons, it still didn't break.

But Yang Xuan's hands still tightly grasped the ghost of the demon. Under its power, Yang Xuan's hands were flesh and blood. However, Yang Xuan didn't feel any pain at all, not even a shiver.

A wisp of Phoenix Sky fire gushed out of Yang Xuan's palm and covered the ghost of the demon. This is Yang Xuan's power to recover with the gathering of spirit beads in just a few seconds. He still sighed in his heart that the body of the ghost of the demon is not as big as it was before his death. Otherwise, Yang Xuan's last Phoenix Fire may not be able to completely surround it.

Seeing that the ghost of the demon was wrapped by the Phoenix Sky fire, a fierce smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood essence, which fell on the ghost of the demon. The fire of Phoenix Skyfire suddenly became vigorous.

The sudden flame made the ghost of the demon send out a shrill cry, which almost broke Yang Xuan's eardrum. However, the Phoenix Sky fire adhered to the ghost of the demon like a viscous liquid. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.