Chapter 1396

Yang Xuan almost reacted in an instant and hit the woman in front of him. He also finally understood that the * * what is * * just now was the illusion that the demon would change in front of him.

"Your blood is delicious." The woman stretched out her tongue and licked the last few drops of blood still adhered to her teeth. She hurriedly looked at Yang Xuan and said to Yang Xuan. From her eyes, Yang Xuan saw a strong desire. Yang Xuan only saw this desire in the eyes of drug addicts.

"Bitch, die for me." Seeing that Yang Xuan was injured, Xingyun waved the long sword and came to the woman's back, and cut the sword at the woman's neck. The woman's head was cut off by Xingyun's sword, fell to the ground and rolled away in the distance.

Xingyun and Yang Xuan were stunned, and some couldn't believe looking at each other. But the woman's body fell down with a bang, and there was no movement.

"Is this... Is this over?" Xingyun stammered, glanced at the woman's headless body and said, "how is it possible? It's too easy. Is this the strength that the devil general should have?"

"Probably not." Yang Xuan shook his head and his face was very dignified. Even ordinary people will struggle a few times after their heads are cut off. In front of the devil, after their heads are cut off, the vitality in their bodies quickly begins to dissipate. At this time, this corpse on the ground is already a corpse that has been dead for several days.

Thinking of the strange * * illusion just now, Yang Xuan can conclude that the woman must be very proficient in illusion. Although Yang Xuan didn't study it too carefully for the first time just now, ordinary illusion can't blind Yang Xuan's eyes.

"Be careful, I'm afraid there's fraud in it." Yang Xuan said, sending out his divine knowledge and searching around. He could feel that it must not be so simple at this time. Of course, at this time, qingjianghan and Qingyun Liang were hiding not far away. If they were allowed to do it, they would easily destroy the witch. But originally, the two worshippers were used as strange soldiers in case the other five demons would suddenly kill out. And this little devil general, with the skills of Yang Xuan and Xingyun, if he can't clean up, it's really too unreasonable.

While Yang Xuan was still looking for the trace of the devil general, the head that fell to the ground just now jumped up and opened his eyes again. And her body on the ground actually melted into a pool of blood and penetrated into the ground. At the bottom of the head, a body grows out in an instant.

"Young Lord, be careful, this bitch is alive again." Seeing the witch rushing towards Yang Xuan, Xingyun immediately warned loudly. And Yang Xuan naturally also had already reacted to come over, wielding a sword to then chop toward the witch. The witch jumped high and fell towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan greeted him with his sword and was ready to shoot him at the same time as the witch. But what he didn't expect was that the witch forcibly shifted her direction on the way and rushed towards the clouds.

There are sharp hooks and claws on the tips of her ten fingers, straight to the throat of Xingyun.

"Get out." Xingyun stopped the witch's attack with his magic sword and scolded him. Although his long sword is shapeless, it is connected with his spirit, so his heart moves with his will. Moreover, this sword can be large or small and changeable, which is much better than the life flying sword refined by many sword cults.

But Benming's sword collided with the witch's hook and claw, and failed to cut off the hook and claw, which surprised Xingyun.

Xingyun took back the divine sword again and flew towards the witch again after circling in mid air for a week. The witch's body flashed, and the hook claws flashed again from Xingyun's throat, making Xingyun scared into a cold sweat.

"Your uncle's." Xingyun grabbed the witch's arm and kicked it towards her lower abdomen. The foot was strong and heavy. If the strength was a little low, I was afraid that the intestines would be worn out on the spot, but the witch was unharmed, but the whole person flew upside down and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Xingyun suffered a loss, Yang Xuan followed his heel and cut with his sword. But when he took a closer look, he found that the witch in front of him had disappeared and was replaced by the woman Yang Xuan had just seen in the thatched house.

The woman still has fair skin and a pitiful expression on her face. She was wearing a big red open robe. Under the robe, there was the same inch thread. She sat on the ground and looked at Yang Xuan pitifully.

Yang Xuan shook his head and forcibly held back the other feeling in his heart. The action in his hand didn't stop. The woman suddenly jumped up and raised her robe to meet the sword in Yang Xuan's hand.

I only heard a stab, and the robe was instantly damaged under the blade, revealing a large area of white skin. But Yang Xuan knew in his heart that if he hesitated again and commanded the fighter in vain, the action still didn't stop. Yang Xuan only heard a light drink: "broken sword style." A golden awn appeared on the blade, and then turned into sword Qi and flew to the woman.

The woman raised her hand and blocked the sword with the other half of the robe. The robe turned into rags, and the moving scenery under the woman has been revealed without doubt.

Yang Xuan only thought that what appeared in front of her was a red and pink skeleton. When she came out of the sword again, she saw that the woman didn't dodge, but sat at the mercy of others on the ground. When she saw that Yang Xuan's sword blade was coming, she showed a sinister smile and opened her legs directly.

Yang Xuan quickly turned his head and closed his eyes. But then, Yang Xuan felt a strong wind across his throat. Yang Xuan almost blocked the witch's claws with the instinct of soaking in kendo over the years.

"You can't go on like this." Yang Xuan secretly said in his heart that he opened his eyes again. The witch had changed back to her true face, but when he saw Yang Xuan looking at herself again, her body flashed and turned into a * * posture again.

"Come on!!!" The * * looked at Yang Xuan with a very charming expression and said with all kinds of charm. This time, Yang Xuan was not nervous at all. He showed a smile that men often show to women in brothels and walked towards * *.

**As before, he plans to shake Yang Xuan's attention. At this time, there were bursts of golden light in Yang Xuan's eyes. The golden light envelops the * * and changes back to the witch posture.

"This time, you have no chance." Yang Xuan said maliciously. The sword Qi had gone out and took the witch's head. And Xingyun also manipulated the life sword, cut off the witch's head, and said to Yang Xuan: "young Lord, just now this bitch's head was cut off, nothing happened. Her head is the key. Don't shoot at other places."