The violent sword energy shook down, and the most violent and terrifying murderous intent in the center of the sword wind kept killing the girl. However, in the tide of sword energy like storm, the girl smiled and danced gently.

Feathers are flying and skirts are flying. Every elegant turn can avoid the sword energy that comes from being killed. Every smiling figure is the best dodge angle.

In the almost seamless sword wind tide, the girl danced gently like this. However, the wonderful and moving dance steps could avoid all murderous intents every time.

At that moment, the girl personally explained what dancing on the tip of a knife is.

Feathers float above the street, and in the wound on the girl's right wing, blood stains fall into the sky. Under the dim sky of Jianye Tieshan, the graceful figure dancing in the sword wind above the street is so beautiful that it makes people feel heart-wrenching.

Once again avoiding a sword energy that was attacking, the girl raised her head slightly. Looking at the purple-haired figure rushing over the sky with the demon bat wings rushing towards her, the corner of her mouth outlined a sweet curve.

"Your Excellency... are these Black Blade Death God, the real master?"

The sweet smile was filled with malice that was absolutely not friendly. Looking at Qin Hao's appearance, although the female demon used a questioning tone, the sure expression on her face had already identified Qin Hao's true identity.

The sword wind roared, Qin Hao snorted coldly, and slashed down with a sword, "So what?"

"Haha... I'll just say that with this lady and that cute succubus girl's control of these Black Blade Death God, it's not as good as being able to subdue so many Black Blade Death Gods. Sure enough... These Black Blade Death Gods really have another master."

As if he had seen through everything, the girl smiled and avoided the black spear that Anoya stabbed from behind. At the same time, her plump wings slapped away. While knocking Anoya away, light yellow feathers fell all over the sky.

Looking up at Qin Hao's figure, she ignored the cold murderous intent on Qin Hao's face. She asked with a smile, "So can you ask you a question? The handsome Mr. Demon?"

His fingers were shaking gently, and his slender hands wearing black gloves reached out of the sword wind. The girl directly tore the howling sword wind apart, escaped, avoiding Qin Hao's killing again.

"The difficulty of these Black Blade Death, even if I were, was often troubles that had to escape. And how did you... do it? How could you gather such a huge army of Black Blade Death in this environment? And let them use it for you? Mental manipulation? Or forcibly enslave it?"

"There should be no magic, and it can enslave so many black blade death gods at the same time, right?" asked Qin Hao with a smile, "Then... are you also an evil practitioner? How do you think, the ability to control these guys is extraordinary, right? What is your ability?"

"Want to know?" Qin Hao grinned and a sinister smile appeared. "If you want to know, just experience it yourself, won't you know?"

The fantasy of the wind shook violently, and the violent sword energy swept through the sky. The cold blue cold light filled out. The terrible temperature carrying the frozen soul was drowned towards the girl. It was visible to the naked eye that in the sky between the two, a thin ice wall was even condensed by the cold because the water vapor was too heavy.

The ancient sword of the undead. The twilight blue.

While the terrible cold was overwhelming, the girl shook her wings and retreated hundreds of meters in an instant, avoiding the terrifying sword technique of this attack without any effort.

With one blow, the girl frowned slightly as she attacked the Black Blade God of Death.

"I hate..."

The right hand wearing gloves raised slightly, then suddenly tore the void behind him, tearing several heads of the black blade death. The black blade death god burst into tears. The girl's voice slowly came into Qin Hao's ears.

“…cold…and sneak attacks.”

Qin Hao looked at Anoya at the other end of the sky from afar and shrugged. Both of them saw it in each other's eyes--what that this female demon possessed was indeed a abilities related to prediction.

He arranged for those black blades to go there in advance. Since the war started, no trace has been revealed. However, this female demon didn't even look at it. The moment he was forced back there, he tore the void and killed these black blades to death.

Even if she has Mei'er's eye for breaking delusion, it is impossible to do this.

Looking at the faintly smiling female demon, Qin Hao asked, "Do you see through or predict? Or... both?"

The girl smiled mysteriously and gently stroked the corner of her lips, "Guess..."

"I guess you are," Qin Hao rolled his eyes and slashed it with a sword. "I hate you the guy like you who pretends to be mysterious when playing dumb riddles the most in my life. Those who play dumb riddles will die!"

The sword wind tore the sky and strangled towards the girl. At the same time, Anoya went up silently, and the black spear in her hand swept down. There was no magnificent energy tide or a dazzling killing sweep. However, the black spear that looked ordinary and uncharacteristic changed the girl's face.

puff--

Blood splashes in the air.

The girl flew back hundreds of meters with her bleeding shoulders covering her bloody shoulders, looking shocked, "How...is it possible?"

In fact, not only the girl looked shocked, but even Qin Hao, who was a teammate, was shocked. Looking at the silent Anoya in amazement, Qin Hao asked, "You... how did you do it? Can't she predict everything?"

Arnoya shook the spear coldly, and threw off the viscous blood stained on the spear tip, saying indifferently, "Any ability has an upper limit. The power of ability cannot transcend the master's own strength. This is the rule of the world, and even gods and demons cannot transcend the iron rule."

"And this guy is only close to the eighth level. If I'm not mistaken, her prediction limit for the attack is probably around the ninth level. As long as I can use an attack that exceeds the ninth level, I can injure her."

Qin Hao looked disbelief, "If you don't launch soul arming, can you surpass the ninth level now?"

"Of course not," Anoya nodded expressionlessly and said indifferently, "It's just a brief sublimation of mental power. Although the attack intensity is still at the eighth level. But at that moment, my mental power has returned to the previous level. It naturally surpassed her range of seeing through."

Qin Hao was speechless for a moment, "Since you can deal with her alone, why have you been beaten by her several times before?"

"It's very simple, because the sublimation of this soul power is only a short moment, and the timing of activation is very important. If no one helps me create opportunities, I can't do anything to her," said Arnolda coldly.

"In other words, a warrior needs to help you carry it in front? You can output it in the back?" Qin Hao lowered his head and muttered, lifted the rune sword and rushed forward, "It's true that it's my turn to be a mt again. Cut..."

The sword wind swept out, and the violent flow of energy was flooded away.

However, facing the violent and sharp sword wind, letting his red hair be blown to scatter, the girl showed a sweet smile, "Do you bully the less with more? And even the ability of the Nightmare Phantom Pupil was seen through. Hey... If that's the case, then I have to..."

The hurricane of energy suddenly soared into the sky around her, turning into a violent tornado, connecting the world. Under the dim sky, countless fallen leaves and debris on the street were swept up by the storm, and kept shaking and flying into the sky.

The girl in the tornado looked up at Qin Hao's face and smiled slightly. "...It's liberating all the power."

The roaring energy hurricane contained a terrifying tearing force, forcing Qin Hao to take a step back temporarily. Looking at the smiling figure in the hurricane from afar, Qin Hao's face showed a look of surprise.

"This is……"

If there is no mistake in the knowledge he obtained from the soul inheritance, the female demon in front of him is clearly...

"Yes, that's right, it's just Jiefang's real name~~~" Facing Qin Hao's shocked gaze, the girl raised her hands with a smile, and the energy gust was surging, and the breath on her whole body began to continue to rise.

"The attack of thousands of troops has never retreated. The landslide has become invisible. Today, I bet on everything I have. Even if I die, I will swear to kill two of you and win the victory!"

The strong wind rose from the ground, and Qin Hao retreated for dozens of meters again, his strange purple hair dancing wildly. In his sight and Anoya, the girl in the middle of the storm smiled and raised her hands.

"My name is...Siftyya Ayelo, Gudsel, Anovvich, Kazaev, Ji, Insec, Abengaye, Zhi, Shuifule, Dobenfinni, Kushul, today bet on everything I have, bet on my existence as a demon, and swear to kill you and others!"

boom--

The sound fell, and violent energy soared into the sky. The girl in the storm had a crazily rising to a terrifying level. The solemn sense of oppression even surpassed the eighth-level Anoya!

As the storm gradually dissipated, feathers and fallen leaves were dancing in the sky. The girl gently patted her wings and hanged over the street, looking at Qin Hao and the others from afar, and smiled slightly, "Both, please accept your death obediently. I promise that there will be no pain at all."

"Bah!" Qin Hao spat out of pleasure, and without saying a word, he raised Feng Zhi's fantasy and rushed forward, "Jiebao's real name, it is clearly a proof that you were forced to a dead end. Which demon will liberate the real name casually? Since you are committed to death, let me teach you to be a demon in minutes!"

The violent sword wind strangled towards the girl, and Qin Hao shouted to the sky, "Anoya, prepare for the soul contract! Since you know her real name of the demon, it would be a pity not to accept it as a female slave. I am holding it in front of you. You should quickly use the soul contract to solve the problem, so that she can know that the real name of the demon cannot be liberated at will!"

Each demon has an exclusive real name, which is the reality engraved in the depths of the soul when they are born, and is closely related to the demons. Once the real name is known by other demons or intelligent creatures, only a magical ritual that is not too complicated can be successfully enslaved.

Generally speaking, although Liberating the True Name can bring a very powerful increase in power to the demons, it is usually a path that the demons may not choose after being forced into a dead end. After all, if they are killed by the enemy, they will only die. But if the True Name is enslaved, then even the soul will never be freed from the pain.

Sneering at the girl in front of him, whose body was filled with powerful energy fluctuations, Qin Hao shouted to the sky, "Prepare to be my female slave obediently! Idiot!"

The right hand wearing black gloves gently raised it, tearing the violent sword wind apart, and straightened the blade of Feng Zhi's fantasy. At the same time, the girl stretched out her left hand and stabbed towards Qin Hao's chest, forcing Qin Hao to retreat in an instant.

Looking at Qin Hao's somewhat embarrassed figure, the girl smiled and said, "I'm not sure, will I free my real name? Since I dare to free my real name, it means I'm sure to kill you two. I want to buy time for your companions. This idea is very beautiful... But with your strength less than eighth level, how can you stop me?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Qin Hao smiled, but was not discouraged after being knocked back by the girl.

Raising the fantasy of the wind, the sharp sword wind swayed around him. The cold blue light spread over the sword body, and then gradually sank into Qin Hao's body, and finally turned into a tide of energy that exploded.

In the violent sword wind, Qin Hao's aura was also surging wildly. Although he was not as serious as the girl's real name after the liberation, such a pressure was clearly around the eighth level.

"How did you...how did you do it?" The girl's face showed a shock for the first time, "If you don't liberate your real name, you can... wait!"

Suddenly looking at the fantasy of wind in Qin Hao's hand, the girl suddenly realized, "Your sword... your strength bonus comes from your sword!"

Qin Hao grinned and directly slashed the endless sword wind and killed the girl, "You are not stupid...you are qualified to be my female slave."

In fact, since Qin Hao entered the second prison, the strength bonus of Feng Zhi Fantasy to Qin Hao has been almost always closed by him. For a warrior, relying too much on the strength of external objects is just an illusory tower in the air. In addition to the experience of a few times when he was almost dead and alive, Qin Hao always closed the strength bonus of Feng Zhi Fantasy when he was facing the enemy on weekdays.

Otherwise, the double increase in strength would be almost enough for Qin Hao to sweep away most of the demons of the same period, and no one could defeat them.

However, such invincibility is not the invincibility of Qin Hao. For him, relying on this kind of cheating power, even if he can sweep across the entire abyss demon world, he will not feel any happiness at all.

Qin Hao never needs to rely on the power of external objects to emphasize his own strength!

Only by being upright can one be the way of a warrior! (To be continued...) (To be continued...)
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