Chapter 41: Easy defeat

'Boom~'

With a sudden explosion, the light blue flame sword qi suddenly filled the entire cave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Everyone's field of vision was filled with light blue flames, and waves of heat spread out one after another.

The flowers and vines that had grown at the entrance of the seventh floor were all turned into ashes by the sudden burst of flames. And the Huai Demon clan, which was not too far away, was turned over by this heat wave, and then his body involuntarily vomited blood and threw it backwards, slamming into the stone wall and slowly sliding, his face was full of malaise.

The direction in which the sword qi and flames erupted were all in the direction where the Huai Demon clan was, and the three of Liu Mengli, who were standing behind Murong Ziying, did not suffer the slightest injury except for feeling a little heat.

And at the center of the battle between Lao Huai Demon and Murong Ziying, a cloud of light blue sword qi fluctuated or frantically staggered vertically and horizontally, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.

"Patriarch!"

At least half of the adult Huai Demon Clan was seriously injured by the aftermath of the battle just now, and the rest of the people, after surviving this wave of outburst, also looked tired and panting. However, despite this, they were still very concerned about the battle in the field, clenching their teeth, and their eyes were fixed on the blue flame sword qi that crisscrossed the field.

And in the same way, Liu Mengli's attention was all focused on this, after all, although the results of speculation showed that Murong Ziying had a great advantage, no one could predict the changes that would occur in the actual battle.

Among them, Han Lingsha's expression was the most nervous, and her lack of knowledge of the strength of the monk made her unable to accurately judge the strength of the two sides, but it did not affect his worry about Murong Ziying at all, and under the nervousness, her hands clutched the corners of her clothes, and her body trembled slightly.

Finally, in the tense eyes of both sides, the original violent outbreak of aura fluctuations finally gradually subsided, and with the slow dissipation of the light blue sword light, everyone finally saw the result of this battle clearly.

I saw that the smoke and dust dissipated, the sword qi dissipated, and the originally flat brown-black rock ground revealed a series of hideous sword marks at this moment, and there was still a thick scorched black on the appearance of the sword marks, which was obviously left by the flame sword qi that erupted just now.

And surrounded by layers of interlaced sword marks, Murong Ziying was holding a fairy sword, the light blue jade-handled dragon sword was flowing, and the old Huai demon was standing opposite him, keeping a distance of one meter, and the two looked at each other very calmly.

"Patriarch!"

At this time, the largest Huai Demon in the group of Huai demons showed a happy face, and his tone was full of surprise, while the Huai Demon next to him showed the same expression as him.

Because it looks like it's completely tied, that is to say, the patriarch of his own clan is actually not much different from this young sword immortal in terms of combat power. As for his own clan's side, although some of them were seriously injured by the eruption of sword qi flames just now, the number of people left far exceeded the three people on the other side who seemed to be no threat.

In other words, they are now in an absolute advantage.

However, all this is just what he thinks.

Because, reality, and what he thinks, is exactly the opposite.

Just as the Huai Demon Clan's faces were beaming with joy and the group was excited, a muffled snort that forcibly suppressed the pain suddenly sounded, interrupting their movements.

'Poof~'

I saw that the old Huai Demon in the field suddenly spewed out a pale green blood mist, and the breath of the whole person suddenly turned sharp at this moment, and it was difficult to maintain standing under the weakness of the body, and his legs fell to the ground with weakness.

'Ka~~'

With the fall of his body, the green vine staff in his hand, which had been exuding a soft green glow, suddenly made a crisp sound, broke into two, and fell to the ground, one of which rolled down in front of the Huai Demon Group before slowly stopping.

"Patriarch!"

The locust demon rushed out of the demon group and helped the white-bearded old man up, shouting the same content as just now, but the tone was completely different, with a thick sense of disbelief and deep shock.

And the three of Liu Mengli on one side were happy,

The group of Huai demons who were originally standing next to them surrounded at the same time at this moment, protecting the white-bearded old man in the middle, while the angry beast pupils stared at Murong Ziying, who was holding a long sword. A rich green demon light lit up above the demon body, and a threatening angry roar came out of his mouth.

"How dare you hurt the patriarch!"

The huge Huai Demon who looked like the leader roared angrily, and the rich green demon light lit up in his eyes, and he was about to pounce towards Murong Ziying.

Seeing this, Murong Ziying frowned slightly, and at the same time, the originally faint light blue light on the fairy sword in his right hand suddenly brightened, and he was about to slash out with a sword.

And just as the attack of the two was about to collide, a slightly hoarse shout stopped the two.

"Keep people under the sword!"

Hearing this, one man and one beast stopped at the same time, and at the same time turned their gaze to the direction of the Huai Demon Group.

'Ahem~'

With a violent cough, the group of Huai demons that were originally surrounded by layers slowly dispersed, revealing the white-bearded old Huai Demon who slowly walked out of it. It's just that his current appearance is already very embarrassed, not only the green vine staff in his hand has been broken in two, but his originally ruddy face is now like gold paper, and his snow-white beard is also stained with the blood mist he just spewed, and his thin body looks extremely rickety.

"Patriarch ......"

The adult Huai Demon's words were interrupted by Whitebeard's raised hand, and finally reluctantly returned to the demon group under the signal of Whitebeard's eyes, leaving Whitebeard to walk out of the demon group again and stand in front of Murong Ziying.

With a thousand-year-old cultivation, he was the patriarch of the Huai Demon clan, but he was really defeated by a teenage Terran monk with a crushed posture.

He looked at Murong Ziying, who had a calm face in front of him, and he didn't even breathe in the slightest, and his right hand, which was holding half of the green vine staff, tightened a little tighter again, and his eyes were full of struggle.

Seeing this, Murong Ziying didn't react otherwise, and still asked to herself.

"So now, have you made your choice?"

His tone was flat, and he didn't feel a trace of joy and smugness at the slightest because of his victory.

And it was this calm posture that deeply pierced the heart of the old Huai demon.

"We really just want to keep our own lives alive, and we never deliberately hurt people's hearts!

The voice of the old Huai demon is full of sorrow, and it is even more distressing with his clumsy figure.

However, Murong Ziying's tone did not change at all.

"One, or two?"

As soon as the words fell, the light blue fairy sword in his hand became a little thicker, and the thick power spread out again, looking like if you don't choose, I will help you choose.

Seeing this, the group of Huai demons on the side roared angrily.

"Patriarch, they are so deceitful, we fight with them!"

A rich green light emitted from the demon body, and with a low roar, they approached Murong Ziying step by step. However, he was stopped by the white-bearded old man again, and he was forced to stop where he was.

Then, in their incredible eyes, the patriarch, who had always been deeply respected, spoke of his choice.

"Huaiyuan, Huailie, Huaiyan, the three of you come out. ā€

Everyone was shocked, because the three people pointed out by Whitebeard were the three Huai demons who had really committed murder before.