Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Flames of Demons
Jiang Hongsleeve blocked the Evil Bone Venerable with a sword, the long sword collided with the bone stick, and the huge force from the sword body in her hand made her take a few steps back.
The Evil Bone Venerable brandished his bone stick and laughed strangely: "Are you so anxious about your little lover, don't worry, I will let you go on the road together!"
After speaking, his figure flashed again, approaching again, and the bone stick in his hand made a crazy move, and You Longjian had to go all out.
Dangdang!
A series of loud noises, shaking the eardrums. I don't know where this rickety old man came from so strongly, one move is stronger than the other, and Jiang Hong's sleeves are retreating step by step.
However, Jiang Hongsleeve became more and more sure in his heart that the Evil Bone Venerable was indeed injured, and the injury had not healed. The strength he showed, although it was very much in line with the level of foundation building, always felt that something was missing, not enough to let go, and there was a feeling of shrinking.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he deliberately hid his strength or suspected the tactics, but Jiang Hongsleeve was more inclined to the other party was really injured.
Although he is very disdainful of the Evil Bone Venerable, I have to say that his strength is indeed very strong, and he is worthy of being a strong foundation. When Jiang Hongsleeve was in the Chunyang Palace, he would occasionally accept the guidance of the elders of the Gong Palace, and he did not lack the experience of fighting with the masters of the foundation building period, but it was the first time that the battle between life and death was due.
No matter what, this battle can't be lost!
The dragon sword in his hand shook slightly, swinging the bone stick, Jiang Hongsleeve's eyes were cold, and the veil of the hat fluttered, not retreating but advancing.
Hundreds of generations of prosperity are gone, who can be respected?
The moon is three feet cold, and my sword is dominant!
Xuanming Jinque Sword, the thirteenth style, sit and listen to the stringless song, Mingtong Maker!
This is a swordsmanship on the Sword Sutra of the Pure Yang Palace, which should have been displayed in order to build the foundation, but Jiang Hongsleeve, with her outstanding kendo talent, has figured out this trick to the point of seven, seven, eighty, eight, and eight, and can barely use it at this time, although the power is not as good as the foundation building, but in her hands, with the Dragon Sword, it can already threaten the life of the master in the foundation building period.
Sensing the change in Jiang Hong's sleeve qi, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Evil Bone Venerable, and he couldn't help but praise: "Your little doll's talent is amazing, it is really rare, the Pure Yang Palace is really lucky, if you succeed in building the foundation, I am afraid that the Pure Yang Palace will still dominate the world in the next three hundred years." It's a pity that if you meet the deity today, you can only blame your bad luck. ”
After that, the movements of the hands are a little faster, and the strength is even greater.
However, Jiang Hongsleeve was stunned, and silently counted in his heart, when he took the last step, the cold light of the long sword in his hand flashed, like a thunderbolt, even if it was broad daylight, this large piece of white light also made the Evil Bone Venerable can't help but squint his eyes.
"Huh?"
However, in the next second, the Evil Bone Venerable was alarmed, and the bone stick in his hand subconsciously sang, "dang", and the long sword was blocked. Without waiting for the Evil Bone Venerable to breathe a sigh of relief, a trace of sword qi flew over the corner of his eye, and a strand of hair fell, accompanied by a trace of oozing blood.
Jiang Hong drew his sword and flew back, regretting in his heart, with his own strength, he was still a little reluctant. If it was herself in the foundation building period, with that move just now, I am afraid that the Evil Bone Venerable would have been killed by her sword a long time ago.
"Good!"
The Evil Bone Venerable clenched the bone stick, and the anger in his heart gradually rose, after fighting for so long, he couldn't even take a little doll in the Qi refining period, and he was even injured by the other party, could he really be old?
No!
I'm a well-known and terrifying Evil Bone Venerable! Just a Qi refining period, no matter what, I have to die today!
The Evil Bone Venerable suddenly opened his eyes, and he had to be angry and take the initiative to attack.
……
On the other side, Niu Daring and Lin Xiao also handed it over.
Contrary to Jiang Hong's sleeves falling slightly, the situation here is one-sided, Niu boldly shook his hand, it was more than a dozen talismans, pinched the trick with both hands, kept thinking in his mouth, and waved the dust again, and all the talismans pounced on Lin Xiao.
The corners of Lin Xiao's eyes twitched, and while he was hurriedly resisting, he scolded in his heart, damn bull-nosed Taoist, there is a kind of you don't use talismans, we are just coming in a wave!
However, Niu Daring was too lazy to bird him, and wanted to smash him to death with a talisman, there was nothing that could not be solved by one talisman! If there is, then two! If two is not enough, there are three, anyway, Dao Ye has a talisman!
This is bitter Lin Xiao, after a while, he was blown up by various talismans, he was embarrassed, and he regretted it to death at the moment, and he originally wanted to use the hand of the Evil Bone Venerable to satisfy his desires, but it turned out to be like this.
He was hesitant to run, because if he didn't run now, he might not be able to run away later.
……
The street was earth-shattering, and the hundreds of people in the houses on both sides were terrified, for fear of harming themselves.
Inside the inn, many people were lying behind the windows, watching the battle through the cracks.
The little second brother asked nervously: "Shopkeeper, you say, can they win?"
When the shopkeeper heard this, he turned around and slapped Xiao Er's head and scolded: "Isn't this special mother's nonsense? Taoist chiefs have great magical powers, and they can naturally subdue demons and eliminate demons! Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, and isn't it written like this in operas and novels?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The little second brother nodded again and again, and felt in his heart that it was better for the Taoist to win, the old man who looked ugly and didn't pull a few words, he knew at a glance that it was not a good thing, in case he won, he would kill all the people in the town, so what should I do?
So Niu Dao Chief, you must win!
……
The two sides fought hotly.
However, if this stalemate continues, it is not necessarily beneficial for Chen Jingle and them, the elders of the Pure Yang Palace don't know when they will come, and they can't count on this ethereal reinforcement, they can only rely on themselves.
Now Jiang Hongsleeve can barely resist the Evil Bone Venerable, but it is difficult to say how long he can block it, and it is best for Niu Daring to fight quickly.
Thinking of this, Chen Jingle's eyes gradually became indifferent, the horizontal knife in his hand was clenched, his body flashed, appeared behind Lin Xiao, and slashed down with a knife, which had the intention of splitting him in half.
It's just that Lin Xiao instinctively sensed the danger approaching, leaned forward slightly, dodging the fatal blow, and only the tip of the knife touched his body. With a "stab" sound, the sharp horizontal knife instantly cut through the clothes behind the back, cutting the skin with a knife, the flesh and blood rolled, and the blood instantly stained a large area red.
Lin Xiao screamed and fell, his body twitched in pain, he struggled to get up, and when he touched his back, his hands were covered with blood, and his face was about to twist into a ball.
Chen Jingle's figure appeared in front of him, smiling and joking: "I said, have you forgotten that I am still here?"
Whether you're the protagonist or not, I want your life.
If not, then there is no need to say, even if you are really the protagonist, I will kill you!
Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and his face distorted: "Despicable villain, he actually played a sneak attack!"
Chen Jingle was stunned, and almost laughed out loud, this guy is really stupid and cute, now it's a life-and-death situation, is it still despicable?
As for meanness or not, only those who survive are qualified to say this!
Lin Xiao knew that he was invincible, so he ran away without looking back.
"Do you want to escape?"