The palm-sized white jade in Yun Rou's hand has a pure texture, like a white cloth, with a dragon-like pattern carved on it, obscure mana fluctuations emerging from the jade, and bursts of space power, this is the space that Liu Yun gave her, a storage container made of space crystals.

If this Purple Blood King Jiao is coiled, it will be like a small mountain, but fortunately, the space of the space treasure bag is large enough, so it is difficult to install this Purple Blood King Jiao.

Even so, the space of the space treasure bag has been taken up, and even if you want to put a flying sword in it now, it is a little dwarfed. This is not because the space of the space treasure bag is not large enough, but because this Purple Blood King Jiao is too big.

Reluctantly loading the body of the Purple Blood King Jiao into the space, Yun Rou breathed a sigh of relief slightly, her big eyes blinked, as if she had thought of something happy.

Suddenly, Yun Rou seemed to think of something, turned around suddenly, and saw Yun Tian and the magician who were constantly fighting in the sky, and secretly cursed herself for being careless in her heart, and hurriedly took a few pills, and her body flashed, and she came to Yun Tian's side.

Seeing that Yun Rou had collected the corpse of the Purple Blood King Jiao, Yun Tian was obviously relieved, but the face of the demon opposite him was extremely gloomy.

"Big brother, are you okay! you go and rest, I'll leave it here. Coming to Yun Tian's side, Yun Rou hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, you alone are no match for this magician, when we completely kill this magician, we are resting, you know, only the dead are the safest!" Yun Tian shook his head and kept attacking this magician.

The gap between him and the demon is too big, otherwise with the power of the treasure weapon, this demon would have died under his sword a long time ago, and there would be no need to be so entangled.

Suddenly, Yuntian suddenly had a great desire for strength, and his heart was full of the pursuit of strength!

Only strength is the king!

Seeing that Yun Tian insisted on killing the magician, Yun Rou understood the truth, answered, held the Biyun Sword in his hand, and killed the magician.

She and the demon master are both cultivators of the Gang Qi Realm, although the power of the earth demon is great, but Yun Rou's strength is not as good, and Yun Rou's Gang Qi is special, and she steadily restrains a lot of Gang Qi, this is her advantage.

Although she came out of the spatial labyrinth and then fought the Purple Blood King Jiao alone, her body was already exhausted, but a few pills made her recover fifty or sixty percent, and with the help of the treasure weapon flying sword in her hand, she did have the strength to fight with this demon.

Moreover, there is Yun Tian attacking the mage on the side, and he is absolutely sure to defeat and even kill this mage.

This kind of self-confidence comes from the depths of the soul!

Yun Rou's aura changed again and again, constantly confronting the magician, and the Biyun Sword in her hand rotated above her head, constantly sneaking up on the magician, and every time the Biyun Sword sneaked attacked, the scales on the magician's body would shatter into a large piece.

In the blink of an eye, blood flowed from the magician's body, and although it did not hurt the vital point, it also made the magician roar in pain.

"You're looking for death!"

The magician roared, and the "Giant Magic Stick" in his hand kept hitting Yun Rou, but Yun Rou cleverly dodged it, the Giant Magic Stick seemed to be cumbersome, but in the hands of the magician, it was like an ordinary wooden stick.

But every attack should not be underestimated, even if it is a rock, under its stick, it will be turned into powder.

"It's not certain who is looking for death!" At this time, Yun Tian suddenly appeared silently next to the magician, and the Kunyu sword in his hand was raised, and the Kunyu sword instantly pierced the air and shot at the magician.

The magician's incomparably hard bone armor was turned into a long crack by the Kunyu sword, and the bones were visible deeply, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Yuntian's sword was ethereal and invisible, and it actually integrated the essence of the ethereal sky star step into this sword, although this sword did not kill the magician, but it also caused the magician to suffer a devastating blow.

After all, the power of the treasure weapon, not to mention destroying the world, is not something that a magician can resist.

However, although Yuntian hit the mage hard, he was also hit by the mage's almost all his strength. Just when Yun Tian succeeded in the blow and was rapidly retreating, this magician actually gave up Yun Rou's attack and killed Yun Tian who was retreating with all his might.

A strange aura poured out from the demon's body, and this qi turned into a huge fist, striking Yun Tian's chest at an infinite speed close to the sound.

The fastest speed of the flight of the master of the Gang Qi Realm cannot exceed the speed of sound propagation, only the kind of strong person with mana, the body rubs against the atmosphere between flights, and the flame will be generated, that is, the speed of sound propagation.

But even so, Yun Tian was also devastated, the internal organs that had been ruptured were completely shattered, and his heart stopped beating after being beaten, and he couldn't hold on anymore, and the blood mixed with the internal organs spurted out desperately.

Fortunately, the treasure weapon suit resisted most of the power for him, otherwise he would definitely become a mess of minced meat at this time, but as long as there is life, Yuntian definitely has the possibility of recovery, once there is no life, everything is in vain.

Poof!

Yun Tian slid backwards at a rapid speed under the great force, and his mouth was constantly spitting blood mixed with internal organs.

A thousand zhang!

A thousand feet of cloud genius slowly stopped, with his robe, he knelt on one knee in the air, his hands hung freely, his face was pale and weak, viscous blood fell to his mouth, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, he wanted to open them, but it was too difficult.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that Yun Tian was punched away by the magician, Yun Rou roared angrily, and the Biyun Sword in her hand seemed to feel Yun Rou's rage, trembling in her hand, as if she wanted to fly out and kill this magician.

Yun Rou's eyes were blood-red, and she didn't go to save Yuntian, but looked at the demon in front of her angrily, her eyes were boiling with murderous intent, she had to kill this demon first, only in this way could she be able to save Yuntian.

Otherwise, with this magician here, she wouldn't dare to save Yuntian wholeheartedly, in case she was attacked by the magician, it would be more than worth the loss. Besides, completely killing this demon is also Yuntian's meaning.

Looking at the furious Yun Rou, this magician's heart suddenly suddenly, a wave of uneasiness welled up in his heart, and the intention of escaping surged in his heart, but how could Yun Rou give it this chance.

For those who hurt Yun Tian, Yun Rou has never let one go!

Although Yun Rou was furious, her mind was still very clear, and after Gang Qi protected herself, her body suddenly disappeared in place as soon as she moved, and the next moment she appeared beside the magician, the speed was comparable to lightning.

When she came to the magician, Yun Rou did not stop at all, and the "Biyun Sword" in her hand was drawn out with a sword, and the sword qi was like the wind, and it was slashed on one of the magician's shoulders, like cutting tofu, and the magician's arm was cut off by Yuntian's sword.

After a sword, Yun Rou did not stop at all, her body was ethereal and invisible, like a star like the wind, the Biyun Sword in her hand flashed again and again, and in the blink of an eye, she continuously drew nine hundred and eighty-one swords.

These eighty-one swords all fell on the body of the magician, and the bone armor on the magician's body was shattered inch by inch, followed by its flesh and blood, and in the blink of an eye, this powerful magician was left with only a head, a skeleton, and a trace of flesh and blood.

Eighty-one swords were drawn in less than a blink of an eye, which not only required speed, but also had a skillful grasp of strength, so Yun Rou instantly drew eighty-one swords, and the magician had not yet reacted, which was also reasonable.

After all, Yun Rou's performance is not like ordinary people at all.

Looking at this frightened-looking head, Yun Rou punched out, and the violent fist wind shook the air and landed steadily on this beautiful head.

"Bang!"

The head of the mage shattered in response, and a skeleton suddenly spread out and fell into the dark river below, and a mage was completely killed in this way.