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At this time, Fang Xing naturally didn't know everything outside. He felt that the sky and the earth were dizzy and under a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, although the demon clam is poisonous all over the body, it is not poisonous in its body. There is only a poison gland on the upper palate of the mouth, which can spray poison smoke. Fang Xing is located at the throat of the demon clam, where the poison gland cannot affect it. In addition, in order to use the magical power that sucks the prey like in the belly, the demon clam sprayed all the poison smoke, and there were very few left.

Therefore, at this time, the demon clam could only instinctively wriggle its esophagus and wanted to swallow Fang Xing down his abdomen.

Fang Xing felt the pressure around his body doubled, but he became annoyed. He held the short knife inserted into the demon clam's throat with his right hand. He could not let go, so he endured the piercing pain, held the left hand behind, and held the ring of the cave to tie his hair.

"Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword, come out for me!"

With a roar of pain, the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword was sacrificed, and in an instant, the golden light shone in the demon clam's belly.

Hou Qing, who was fighting with the demon clam, looked terrible.

At this time, he forced himself to replenish his spiritual energy, and took advantage of the opportunity of the demon clam to fight with him, just wanting to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take it down. All his skills were spread out, with flying swords leaping across and flying. For this demon clam, he seemed to be a vicious bee, constantly stabbing his sharp sting into the place where the demon clam's defense was low.

At this time, the demon clam seemed to have lost his mind and only knew how to bump into his head and mind, and ignored some of his attacks. The entire forest was destroyed by the trees it hit, and strange rocks flew around.

However, in this crazy state, the crazy demon clam still caused great damage to Hou Qing. His shoulder was pierced by the clam tongue, his left leg was splashed with venom, and his chest was hit by the demon clam for fear of death, and his ribs were broken.

More importantly, his spiritual power is almost gone.

Of course, the results were obviously very significant. He was blinded by a demon clam's eyes, and the abdomen was not covered by python scales. He almost cut it open with a flying sword, and his internal organs flowed out, half of which were dragged to the ground.

If the demon clam hadn't been crazy, Hou Qing wouldn't have had the chance to cause such great damage to it.

At this moment, the exhausted Hou Qing suddenly saw the demon clam jumping up desperately, thrusting his limbs, and a brilliant golden light appeared in his mouth. He was shocked.

"This demon clam has been injured to such a point, but can it still have the magical powers you have retained?"

In shock, he forced his spiritual energy and dragged his almost completely useless left leg to escape.

But just after escaping a few steps, the demon clam that jumped into the air fell heavily to the ground again, with his mouth half opened, his body lying on the ground, twitching gently for a while or two, and then stopped moving.

"Dead?"

Hou Qingda was shocked and felt an unspeakable excitement.

"I actually cut off the fourth-level monster python with my own ability?"

Even though he has always been steady, this amazing record made him a little excited.

Fighting across levels and killing the fourth-level evil monster is a record that will amazed the entire Taoist sect!

Perhaps there are many people who can kill this demon by swinging a sword in the Taoist sect, but there are definitely not many people who can do it in the third level of agility.

"It's really the favor of the heavens. I wait for Qingjin to enter the inner gate and I will burn incense and sacrifice to the sky!"

Hou Qing stopped, took a few breaths, prayed for a while, and then prepared to cut open the clam.

But at this moment, the dead body of the demon clam suddenly twitched, and his mouth widened a little wider. The fishy internal organs, flesh and blood were pouring out. There were some undigested prey. What attracted Hou Qing's attention the most was that there was a child lying inside, which was Fang Xing. He was motionless and had no breath, as if he had been dead for a long time.

Seeing this, Hou Qing couldn't help but sneer and thought to himself: "Let your head be as slippery as a ghost, but you have become a Chinese food for a demon clam?"

He dragged his broken leg and was about to go over and check it out, and suddenly he remembered something.

"As soon as this little ghost was swallowed into the belly of the demon clam, the demon clam suddenly went crazy. Maybe he did something?"

Hou Qing thought to himself that although he was extremely reluctant to give the credit for killing the demon clam to others, he still maintained his rationality and carefully analyzed the problem: "Although he seemed dead at this time, it would be better to be careful when facing this guy..."

As he said that, he gathered the remaining spiritual power, tried his best to sacrifice the flying sword, and slashed towards Fangxing, which was moving on the ground.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to slash Fang Xing, Fang Xing, who seemed to be dead, suddenly turned over and sat up, laughing and said, "You are smart, can't you deceive you?"

As he spoke, he had five hands and suddenly a golden flying sword flew out from behind. The sword seemed to be burning with golden flames, and nine small snakes swept across the board, which looked extremely strange. When the flying sword touched Hou Qing's flying sword, it immediately opened up. Fang Xingze took the opportunity to get up and escape, but he had just escaped two or three feet, and suddenly turned around.

Before Hou Qing could kill Fang Xing with one sword, he subconsciously wanted to shoot out the second sword, but he was suddenly stunned...

At this moment, Fang Xing turned his head and looked at him with excitement on his face.

Hou Qing also looked at Fang Xing, and suddenly a question came to his mind.

"Swish..."

Hou Qing didn't say a word, and suddenly turned around and ran away.

Fang Xingze laughed and chased after him, shouting: "You don't have spiritual power, you deserve to fall into your hands..."

But it turned out that during this fight, Hou Qing and Fang Xing suddenly discovered a problem at the same time.

After a big battle with the demon clam, Hou Qing's spiritual power was almost gone.

Fang Xing was immediately overjoyed and turned around and chased him, while Hou Qing's face changed drastically. He ignored the rest and turned around and ran away.

After chasing and running, Fang Xing quickly chased after him. After all, he was injured by his left arm, while Hou Qing was injured by his left leg. Another point is that although Fang Xing was full of dangers, he actually had no head-on battle and had little loss of spiritual power. When Hou Qing was making a big fuss in the belly of the demon clam, he was always fighting with the demon clam head-on. Not only did he lose his spiritual power, but he was also injured.

For practitioners, spiritual power is power. Without spiritual power, it is no different from mortals.

"Swoosh..."

Fang Xing chased after a few steps, and barely arrived three or four feet behind Hou Qing, and suddenly sacrificed the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword.

"Hehe, my surname is Hou, thank you for your demon spirit pill..."

Hou Qing was running wildly, and his only thought was to escape, and he would never stop no matter what. However, after hearing Fang Xing's words, he was suddenly stunned, with an incredible expression on his face. As a thought appeared in his heart, he immediately remembered the strange-shaped Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword that Fang Xing had sacrificed. Where had he seen it before...

"It's you!"

An invisible anger burned Hou Xing's reason, and he suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Is it... you who cheated me of the Demon Spirit Pill?"

Hou Qing's eyes were spitting fire, his expression was very distorted, and his hair was almost straight.

"No, it's just me. The effect of the demon spirit pill is really good. It allows me to break through to the peak of the second level of spiritual power in one step!"

Fang Xing stopped, looked at Hou Qing with a sneer, and stretched his hand behind his head, took out the Wanluo Ghost Face, brought the mask to his face, and poured spiritual power in. The whole person immediately changed. His figure became taller and bigger, and the mask disappeared. The face of another man who looked very ordinary was revealed. It was the thief who was in the Taoist sect day and night.

"I didn't expect that it was you... it was you... it was you who caused me to lose the Demon Spirit Pill... I was forced to accept this talisman of Luo Shizi... it was you... it was you again... it broke my mission... kill my companion... it ruined my chance to complete the mission..."

Hou Qing's teeth choked and his anger almost spurted out of his mouth, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

"Yes, it's me. I'll add a little more... to your life!"

Fang Xing smiled and suddenly his face turned cold. The nine snake golden flame sword hovering beside him was about to slash out with one sword.

Hou Qing was shocked and woke up. The current plan was the most important thing to escape. This little devil called himself because he was afraid that he would escape. However, it was too late to react at this time. When he stood still, it was already difficult to escape Fang Xing's pursuit. In the critical plan, he felt ruthless and hurriedly shouted: "Fang Xing, are you going to kill me now?"

The sword in Fang Xing's hand stuttered slightly and said suspiciously: "Do we have to chat again?"

Hou Qing sneered: "Yes, didn't you say you wanted to let me know how to write the word "sweet"?"

While speaking, he quietly took out a pill and stuck it in his fingers.

This pill is called the Burning Qi Pill. After swallowing it, it will burn Hou Qing's cultivation level, causing his cultivation to drop to the second level of agility. However, what he received was a full spiritual power of incense stick. He decided to take this opportunity to kill the hateful little ghost in front of him.

Just as Fang Xing delayed time under his sword, he also wanted to delay time under Fang Xing's sword.

Fang Xing heard this and smiled and said, "It makes sense. It's really not a good time to kill you like this!"

He said, slowly walking over with a humble expression on his face.

Hou Qing sneered slightly, preparing Fang Xing to get closer, so he slashed out with a sword, forced Fang Xing to defend himself, and then swallowed the pill.

His spiritual energy was so small that he could only wait for Fang Xing to get close to him that his flying sword had enough lethality and force him to defend himself.

However, he didn't expect that Fang Xing seemed to be coming forward, but as soon as he took half a step, he suddenly smiled and pinched the sword skills.
Chapter completed!