Chapter 83: Counterattack

To be honest, there are really not many demons who use swords, at least here, unlike human cultivators, who use swords to grab a handful. www.biquge.info In short, Ren Jian now controls only the sixteen long swords used by Wang Rui's sword array.

And Wang Rui, when he chased to the corner of the demon tower, was suddenly turned around by Ren Jian, and he was ferocious, and he used the soft sword to pump viciously, and he was stunned, and now he doesn't know where to linger.

The Eighteen Heavenly Demons, wherever they are placed, are a force to be reckoned with, but they are stunned to be played with by Mao Xiaoqi and Ren Jian. Needless to say, Ren Jian, this thing has been beaten out since he was a child, he is immortal and indestructible, and in a one-on-one situation, he dares to pump your existence against your spells.

Mao Xiaoqi, who is fast and cunning, retreats at the touch of a button, and a group of heavenly demons follow behind the ass to eat ashes......

The eighteenth heavenly demon, who came up and was killed by Mao Xiaoqi, blinded two, was poked by Ren Jian and crippled one, and there were fifteen left, without commanding, shouting and chasing Mao Xiaoqi.

Of course, there is no shortage of brainy people who take off into the air, intending to outflank Mao Xiaoqi from above, but in the sound of "Ten Thousand Swords", one by one they covered their disabled butts and honestly landed as infantrymen, or remnants......

No matter how stupid the demon is, it is also a heavenly demon, not to mention that these demons have only been trapped in the tower for a long time, and their heads are a little unbright for a while.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

The heavenly demons who surrounded Mao Xiaoqi turned around again, and each demon had a long sword on their buttocks, trembling there......

This sword soul demon is too hateful, you go after him, he runs far away, you ignore him, he gives you such a look from time to time, but his ability can control the flying sword, which makes the demons grit their teeth with hatred.

There are only fifteen heavenly demons left who are relatively sound to besiege Mao Xiaoqi, and no one has a long sword stuck in his ass, hey? Ren Jian only has a soft sword in his hand, where else is there? The demon with the organic spirit noticed this detail and hurriedly searched for it, for fear that Ren Jian would use some killer trick and make a sneak attack.

I saw that on the ground in the distance, Li Zheng in a pool of blood struggled to get up, and before he could speak, he was nailed to his ass by a long sword, and he fell down again with a pop, motionless, only the long sword was erected on his buttocks, trembling slightly, like a lonely tombstone......

Hmph, Mao Xiaoqi's crocodile claws in both hands poked out, changing the style of hiding from cats and cats everywhere, like a tiger, pounced on the fifteen heavenly demons.

The angry demons who were provoked by Mao Xiaoqi were constantly harassed by Ren Jian, and they hated them so much that the roots of their teeth itched, and they just wanted to catch them and tear them to pieces, then crush them into minced meat, and then burn them into flying ashes to relieve their anger.

Who would have thought that when he saw the cat Xiaoqi pounced fiercely, he didn't know why for a while, his feet were a little soft, was this still a cat demon? The Tiger Demon will not be more majestic than him!

No matter how many people besiege them, they can't use it, so Mao Xiaoqi is only facing four demons, and the people outside are not restrained by Ren Jian, nor can they retreat, one by one they are like thunder, scolding, in exchange for Ren Jian's more proud, more cheap laughter.

Just a face, two of the four heavenly demons who faced Mao Xiaoqi were blind, and the other two, covering a good eye, opened a bloody blind eye and retreated in panic.

Hurry, it's so fast! When chasing and killing Mao Xiaoqi, these heavenly demons only felt that this was a cat demon who could only dodge sneak attacks, and they didn't pay attention to it at all, but when they really faced it, they only felt that there was a flower in front of them, either blind or disabled.

In terms of spells, Mao Xiaoqi is a big demon of the ninth grade, on the body, playing hand-to-hand combat, these heavenly demons are facing the existence of a half-monarch, under the suppression and sucking of the demon tower, it is already rare for these heavenly demons to keep the realm of heavenly demons from retreating, not to mention progress.

Ren Jian took a look, it turned out that the heavenly demon here was so weak, it seemed that he was afraid of being flattened on the sixth floor, he roared, and rushed up with a soft sword in his hand, the broken cloak hunting the wind behind him, the emerald green helmet, the red cherry, and the **** spirit.

Ren Jianchong's ferocity, even more ferocious in the street, a photo was slapped to the ground by a group of heavenly demons, a sea flat, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all the weapons that could be taken out were taken out, and those who had no weapons pulled out the long sword that had just been inserted from their buttocks, and pumped them to death.

Being so divided by Ren Jian, Mao Xiaoqi's pressure was greatly reduced, his body was like lightning, like a ghost, shuttling through the demon group, every face, either scratching his eyes, or buttoning his throat, and kicking his crotch when he was idle, his hands were very black, and he wailed all over the ground for a while.

Ren Jian fell to the ground, he was also a Void Heavenly Demon, facing the same level of group fighting, he had a lot of experience, and he was more comfortable coping with it, squirming on the ground weirdly, curling up, rolling, and actually dodging the blow to the vital point, and even had time to take a cold shot and insert a sword out.

Listening to the screams outside, Ren Jian was overjoyed, knowing that Mao Xiaoqi had frequently succeeded, the tiger's body was shocked, a carp jumped up, the soft sword swung up, and the lines were brewing......

Then there was an upside-down onion that was slapped to the ground by the surrounding demons......

As the screams became more and more, the heavenly demons besieging Ren Jian continued to join in the periphery to fight against Mao Xiaoqi, Ren Jian finally had to roll and roll again, roll away, get up, look at the only four opponents left, smiled cruelly, and said: "Brother Mao, let me come with these four little shrimps!" ”

"Okay, here you go!" Mao Xiaoqi threw away the crocodile demon claw that had been broken, took out the demon pill from the body of the last heavenly demon facing him with one hand, and waved his hand at Ren Jian, the battle here has come to an end, and Ren Jian's battle has just begun.

Mao Xiaoqi walked on the bloody ground, and screams came from time to time around, but as soon as the cat's paws probed and closed, a scream came to an abrupt end, and a demon pill was also presented in Mao Xiaoqi's hand, or his own claws were smooth, and they were much sharper.

It's not that it's cruel, it's just to help you get free......

It didn't take long for Mao Xiaoqi to collect a lot of demon pills, as for those blind demons, it took a lot of work, the heavenly demon is not a little demon, not a lamb that is blind and allowed to be slaughtered, and then turned around, Ren Jian, who was still majestic just now, was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and the four heavenly demons were not something he could "fight alone"......

Eighteen demons, twelve demon pills have arrived, Li Zheng is standing on the ground, Wang Rui is twitching in the corner, Mao Xiaoqi has no intention of making a move on them, these two demons are still useful, and they are more special.