Devadatta looked at Zhou Yuqing's action of breaking the net, and the drum stick in his hand slammed towards the miniature version of the ancient bell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ding dong!

The sound of the clear spring flowing, with a bit of crispness, echoed in the air and resounded.

In the air where the sound of the clear spring flowed, clear lines appeared again, folding rapidly, twisting and turning, meandering and shaking, swishing towards Zhou Yuqing.

Seeing that the lines were about to touch Zhou Yuqing in an instant, Devadatta's figure flashed back again and again.

He never fought Zhou Yuqing head-on.

Holding the chaotic thunder tightly in his hand, Zhou Yuqing did not rush to throw out the chaotic thunder, but his body jumped violently, turned over in a whirlwind, and hurriedly dissolved the domineering and rigid texture force.

His whole person is like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, lightly slanting away.

This texture instinctively told him that it could not be contaminated.

Although he had a guess that Devadatta was afraid of him, it must not be a coincidence that this guy had been retreating at this time, and in the face of his pursuit, he only attacked with the help of the ancient bell in his hand.

However, even so, Zhou Yuqing still identified the target, and his body rushed in a zigzag shape.

"Boy, you're not welcome to chase me like this. Looking at Zhou Yuqing chasing and beating like this, Devadatta glanced at it, and finally spoke, "I know that you have a terrible existence in you, but if you really want to force me to make a move, the deity is not afraid of you." ”

Sure enough, hearing Devadatta's words, Zhou Yuqing said secretly, his guess was right, Devadatta was afraid of him, but he didn't notice the existence of the white glowing villain on his eyebrows.

But this also made Zhou Yuqing feel a sense of horror.

There is a certain truth to the fact that the characters of ancient times are extraordinary.

Didn't find out the terrible existence in him, no matter how angry he was, Devadatta also took matters into his own hands, compared to a 10,000-year-old fox, it was not far behind.

It was the chaotic thunder in his hand, Zhou Yuqing always held it in his hand, ready to throw it out at any time.

The two always maintained a safe distance of 300 meters.

After consuming half a pillar of incense like this, Zhou Yuqing looked at Devadatta with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The old guy handed over my friend, and I will ignore you." ”

"Compared with the endurance of the deity, which onion are you?" Devadatta's gray eyes showed a touch of cunning, and he measured the way.

Brush!

Zhou Yuqing's speed increased dramatically, and the chaotic thunder in his hand was thrown out violently.

There was a regular retreat in the opposite direction, and the white glowing villain in the center of his eyebrows was sung, and at the moment of the communication of his thoughts, an ancient mantra was sung.

Whoosh!

The white light seemed to be scattered and flew out towards the empty place.

Kiss!

A whirlwind sounded throughout the foothills in an instant.

The air was instantly filled with scattered lines, colliding with each other, and the aftermath spread to a radius of one mile.

Zhou Yuqing was no exception, he was hit by a loose line, and he only felt that his body was imprisoned.

His face sank, and he found that the evil qi in his body was raging in the meridians.

When I looked up again, I saw Devadatta looking at the ancient clock in his hand with a frightened face, and the ancient bell pierced through the middle with a hole.

Not far from him were Xiao Baihan, Xiao Chuchu, Oyegudo, and Tirguba, fainted to death on the ground.

"My baby is ruined, ruined. Zhou Yuqing faintly heard a slight trill.

Obviously, Devadatta couldn't believe that the powerful white light just now would easily destroy the ancient clock in his hand.

In his dead body, the momentum slowly intensified with his disbelief.

Zhou Yuqing felt the evil aura from a distance of two hundred meters.

I saw Devadatta's gaze shifted from the ancient bell in his hand, and a cold and indifferent gaze in his eyes stared at Zhou Yuqing.

It was a pair of non-human eyes, like a hellish Yama. Zhou Yuqing's soul trembled when he stared at him, and instinctively took a step back.

Devadatta was furious.

It seems that he wants to crush Zhou Yuqing's bones, drink his blood, and eat his flesh.

Looking at the four people who fainted on the ground, Zhou Yuqing's steps towards retreat stagnated, Xiao Baihan and Xiao Chuchu still need him to save them, this is his sworn brother, he can't let it go.

He is such a simple person, and if he abandons his brother in a dangerous realm, it is unkind and unjust.

Xiao Zhoutian, Da Zhoutian operated, and the true qi of the whole body was separated to suppress the rampaging evil qi in the body, and the rest all rushed towards the white glowing villain in the center of the eyebrows.

Bang!

Boom!

Zhou Yuqing was ready to strike hard, and suddenly, the foothills collapsed accompanied by a terrifying sword roar.

The white glowing villain in the center of his eyebrows, breathing, Zhou Yuqing stared at it, only to see a huge terrifying long sword, hissing, and cutting off more than half of the foothills.

What a powerful sword, what kind of strength is this?

Suddenly, the mountainside was filled with smoke and dust, and the col, the land before, at this moment, became a dilapidated scene.

"It's a guy with a good kendo!"

Immediately, an unhurried man's thick voice came from the sky, and the voice was mixed with a hint of sword roar: "I didn't expect such a strong resentment curse to remain in the wilderness. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Yuqing saw an eight-winged purple worm squirming rapidly.

It is said that it squirms, but in fact it is too long, and it looks like it is flying and squirming in the sky.

Devadatta, who was still staring at Zhou Yuqing, saw the powerful hissing sword, and his gaze suddenly shifted to the eight-winged purple sword in the void.

Devadatta's eyes froze, and he faced the man who came riding the eight-winged purple horse, and scolded: "The little guy in the Barbarian Tower, he is so bold that he dares to disturb the pure cultivation place of the deity. ”

This scene shocked Zhou Yuqing, Devadatta faced him, with a profound image of greed for life and fear of death, but in the face of this strength, Zhou Yuqing felt that a look could kill his existence, Devadatta actually behaved so strongly, directly reprimanded, and somewhat subverted his cognition.

"Hmph, it's just a wisp of remnant soul! If you had two remnant souls, I wouldn't be nosy, but coincidentally, you only have one remnant soul. It is destined that the cursed history of you, the resentful devil, will be annihilated under the sword of this emperor. The man riding on the eight-winged purple fly grinned.

He said again: "Tsk, this dry bone, especially your big gold teeth, this is the body of the emperor, this emperor has been refined, maybe the strength will go further." ”

Listening to the man's tone, Zhou Yuqing's nervous mind relaxed slightly, as if he had become a marginal figure.

"Really, even if you can get my golden body today, can you kill this little guy?" Devadatta heard this, obviously a little weak, his eyes glanced at Zhou Yuqing with resentment.

As if hearing Devadatta's words, the swordsman on the eight-winged purple blade tilted his head a little reluctantly to look at the embarrassed Zhou Yuqing, his eyes showed a hint of strangeness, and he shook his head and said: "Such a small martial artist, at most, there is a powerful treasure that can restrain you, such a person is not worthy of the emperor's attack at all." Besides, if you kill your own emperor, can't you take that treasure again? ”

Hearing this, Devadatta was not sure to eat, and he felt inexplicable danger from Zhou Yuqing, but what this man said was not unreasonable.

I'm afraid that the thing that emits white light on Zhou Yuqing's body is really a magic weapon against the sky, and the level is several times higher than the ancient bell in his hand.

However, Devadatta was not so pessimistic, his thoughts could be described as not ruthless, and his body jumped towards Zhou Yuqing suddenly.

The man riding on the eight-winged purple sword thought that he was going to escape, and the long sword in his hand, with a thought, saw a huge sword shadow that pierced the sky, jumping down.

Zhou Yuqing didn't expect Devadatta to rush at him desperately, with the aim of transferring the sword of this swordsman to her, which can be described as extremely vicious.

But at this time, he couldn't choose at all.

Because of the terrifying sword qi coercion, filled with terrifying power, locked on him, and in the blink of an eye, it was on top of his head.