Chapter 35: The Battle of Yang Yan
Hearing this, Tu Shan Honghong opened his eyes, but he only saw the back of the person in front of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He stepped on a pale golden flying sword, wore a bright yellow robe, and carried a black and white sword box about the same height as his height.
"You are?"
Tu Shan Honghong wondered.
"What am I am, I am the savior, you know?"
Bai Yuechen turned his head, and at the corner of his mouth, he didn't know where to get a pro-green weed, and raised his eyebrows at Tu Shanhong and smiled.
"You were ...... at the time"
Tu Shan Honghong suddenly remembered that three months ago, Tu Shan Boundary Monument saved Dongfang Yue. The person in front of him was almost no different except for a black and white sword box.
But she didn't finish before she could finish before she was interrupted by Bai Yuechen waving her hand: "Okay, now is not the time to talk to you, how long will it take you to recover your combat effectiveness?"
Tu Shan Honghong frowned slightly, and said, "At least half an hour." ”
Bai Yuechen raised his eyebrows and said: "It's been too long, forget it, you breathe beside you, I'll solve it here, and you can keep an eye on the group of injuries below." ”
Tu Shan Honghong just wanted to say that the other party's strength was strong and should not be underestimated, but after seeing the transparent giant sword phantom that appeared on Bai Yuechen's body, he swallowed his words back.
The golden-faced fire god not far away, after seeing Bai Yuechen appear, slashed away the fireball with a sword and saved Tu Shan Honghong, he knew that the comer was not good, and once again gathered the scattered dark red flames one after another, once again forming a fireball that was about one-tenth the size of the previous starfall.
But he was not idle, and snorted coldly at Bai Yuechen: "The young master of the dignified royal power family is actually willing to fall and join the demons, Wang Quan Zhengde really taught a good son!"
Bai Yuechen raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Old man, I don't bother to talk to you about how your Red Lian Demon Pill came from, what the young master does is not something that you, a mentally retarded old man, can control, if you want to say what last words you are talking about, hurry up and say them now, so as not to blame the young master for being unkind and unrighteous for a while, and not give you a chance to say your last words, you know?"
The golden-faced fire god immediately became furious when he heard this, but when he saw the two on the other side, he still endured it slightly, his tone softened, and said: "The young master is joking, we are both members of the Dao Alliance, and there is no hatred or grudge against Japan, how can the young master want to kill me?"
After speaking, he looked at Bai Yuechen and was still unmoved, and continued to look at him with a smile.
The golden-faced fire god continued: "In this way, since there are friends of the young master among them, then today's matter will end here, I will return to the Dao Alliance immediately and swear that I will never attack Tu Mountain again in the future, how about it?"
Bai Yuechen smiled when he heard this: "Old man, it's all this time, you are still trying to trick me, but it may disappoint you, what you want to know, I won't say anything." ”
After speaking, at the same time as the phantom of the giant sword on his body was formed, a large piece of vermilion flames instantly drilled out of his body, spreading up along the giant sword, and in an instant, the originally transparent giant sword was rendered into a vermilion giant sword full of raging flames.
The golden-faced fire god stared at the vermilion flame in front of him with wide eyes, and screamed in a lost voice: "Pure Yang Yan! How is it possible! How can you have Yang Yan!"
Bai Yuechen's right hand was raised with a sword finger, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Old man, don't ask, you will be an honest fool." Then, go and die!"
"The sword power of the king, the hot sky!"
As soon as the words fell, as Bai Yuechen's right hand sword finger slashed sharply, the flame giant sword slashed down with monstrous might.
The golden-faced fire god pinched the magic trick again in his hand, and the dark red flames around him turned into fireballs with the size of a grinding disc with his movements, dense fireballs like a rain curtain, and rushed towards the attacking flame giant sword one after another, which was also mixed with the unwilling roar of the golden-faced fire god: "Even if it is the same yang flame, I, the golden-faced fire god, will definitely not lose!"
However, the endless stream of fireballs could only slightly slow down the speed of the giant sword, and the flame giant sword, after slashing countless fireballs in a row, continued to press towards the golden-faced fire god with monstrous might.
Seeing that the threat was approaching, the golden-faced fire god's eyes were full of madness in an instant, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and the magic trick in his hand changed again, and he instantly pushed forward with both hands, and his mouth was full of hysterical roars: "I will never die!
Accompanied by the roar of the golden-faced fire god, a large area of dark red flames churned, and in an instant, a huge dark red flame demon was formed, and with a beast roar, with a thick aura of destruction, it punched out towards the vermilion flame giant sword.
"Boom~"
I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and from the center of the fire demon and the giant sword, the two different colors of flames came into contact, instantly producing a huge ball of flame mixed with dark red and vermilion, and it exploded violently in the next moment, and the aftermath of the endless flames suddenly spread out in all directions.
Tu Shanhonghong, who was watching the battle at this moment, was not good, and when he was about to dodge, he found that a pale golden scabbard surrounded by vermilion flames appeared in front of him, and all the flame shockwaves that flew away were eliminated by a circular red barrier after encountering the scabbard, turning into a small ripple on the barrier.
Tu Shan Honghong looked at the little Taoist priest not far away who was still smiling confidently, his eyes were full of complexity.
And the people who were far underground could only see the fire clouds in the sky and hear the earth-shattering roar. Rong Rong, who was treating everyone, looked up at the sky full of fire clouds, his eyes full of worry.
"Sister~"
And after using the Flame Demon stunt to neutralize the White Moon Dust Flame Giant Sword, the golden-faced fire god was already extremely embarrassed, bending slightly and floating in the air, constantly panting violently in his mouth.
The silver hair, which was originally full of aura, was scorched one by one at the moment, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had no time to wipe it, and the big red cloak on his body was even more broken.
And the original rich golden light flowing around the body protection streamer has become almost transparent at this moment, and it is all on its own to maintain it without disappearing.
Looking at the flames that slowly dissipated in front of him, there was a hint of happiness in his eyes: "Under this level of impact, even if that kid doesn't die, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured." ”
Suddenly, with a violent storm swept in, all the fire clouds in the sky were instantly blown away, and the vision in front of him opened up again.
However, the scene that appeared in front of him made the golden-faced Vulcan face sluggish.
Bai Yuechen floated in the air, unscathed, with a trademark smile on the corner of his mouth.
What made the golden-faced Fire God despair the most was that his right hand was pointing upwards with the same sword finger as just now, and the vermilion flame giant sword that was exactly the same as just now appeared again.
Bai Yuechen looked at the golden-faced fire god in the distance, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Old man, are you ready to do it again?"
Hearing Bai Yuechen's ridiculous voice, the golden-faced fire god was already full of fear of death in his heart at this moment, his body was trembling, the pupils in his eyes were constantly expanding, and he kept muttering involuntarily in his mouth: "I won't die, I won't die, I won't die......"
The original dark red spiritual power around the body began to become unstable at this moment, and the dark red flame that was already small enough to remain was slowly darkening in color at this time, exuding a smell of chaos and evil.
A hint of surprise flashed in Bai Yuechen's eyes, but it didn't affect any of his decisions, and the flame giant sword above was almost formed immediately.
At this time, the change of the golden-faced fire god finally became stable, the silver hair that was originally full of hair turned a strange dark red at this moment, the eyes had completely turned into beast pupils that emitted a dark red shimmer, and the surrounding flames also turned pure black.
I saw him slowly raise his head, and his hoarse voice came out like a dream: "I will never die!"
The withered hands opened hard, and the black flames beside him churned out, forming a black fire demon full of chaotic feelings again, and the fire demon opened his equally dark red eyes and let out a heaven-shattering beast roar.
At this moment, Bai Yuechen's flame giant sword took shape again, and with the swing of the sword finger again, the vermilion giant sword, which was even bigger than just now, slashed down again.
At the same time, the golden-faced Vulcan also pushed with both hands, and the black Fire Demon Phantom punched out with a heaven-shattering roar.
"Hot day!"
"The Fire Demon is here!"
Two completely different voices shouted again.