Fang Dalei felt that the iron rod seemed to be a part of his body, and he had a feeling of blood connection with himself.

"Hahahaha! What a baby! Give me a long long! Fang Dalei shouted with a stick in his hand.

As if hearing a command, the stick grew and thickened crazily, only the end that Fang Dalei was holding was still of normal size, and the other parts had grown to the thickness of a bucket, and the length was close to three zhang.

If a metal stick of this size is normal, it is estimated that its weight will reach tens of thousands of catties. But the stick was in Fang Dalei's hand, which just made him feel that the weight was moderate, and it was not difficult to wield it at all.

"Dog miscellaneous snake, your grandfather Fang is here!" Fang Dalei stepped on the flying sword and fell from the sky, desperately urging the true qi in his body to be poured into the cottage Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and used all his strength to look at the shocked expression below, and the Teng Snake who didn't have time to dodge was the first blow.

After all, Teng Snake is a veteran god who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and at the critical moment, he flapped his short wings and dodged the stick that smashed at the head.

The problem was that the rod was so huge, about half the length of his body, and about the thickness of his body, that he had dodged the blow to the head, but the part near the tail had been sturdy and solid.

I saw that the moment the stick and the tail of the Teng Snake touched, it smashed down without resistance, smashing the thick tail of the Teng Snake into a bloody meat patty.

The strength of the stick continued to smash on the ground, smashing the hard concrete floor into a one-meter-deep hole.

The serpent roared twice in pain, and sprinted forward, his cunning little eyes showing horror for the first time, and the situation in which everything was under control seemed to change.

The power of this stick really makes people feel desperate, not to mention that he is not in good physical condition, even if he is in peak condition, Teng Snake believes that as long as such a stick comes down, he will definitely have his brains splashed and his bones shattered.

The snake's cunning and life-saving nature made him think of the first thing he thought of was not desperate, but how to get out of the way, at this time his tail had been smashed to pieces, and the pain from the wound made his snake letter stretch and shrink to confide out.

Seeing Fang Dalei hanging majestically in the air, Teng Snake's eyes turned, and he quickly turned around and rushed towards Abe Qinghe, and rolled up Abe Qinghe, who was stunned in the situation, with his tail that was no longer out of shape, and threw Fang Dalei in mid-air fiercely.

Fang Dalei at this time the sword flying speed is so fast, the body is extremely flexible, if he can be smashed by Abe Qinghe who flew over, then he doesn't have to mix anymore, I saw Fang Dalei flash slightly, and he dodged Abe Qinghe who shot like a cannonball, and was terrified and shouted while flying.

Teng Snake's purpose was achieved, he didn't want Fang Dalei to be smashed, he didn't think he could hit Fang Dalei this time, he wanted the other party's distraction.

At the moment when Fang Dalei was distracted and dodged, Teng Snake turned around and rushed desperately into the river. In his opinion, escaping into the river is equivalent to escaping, and Fang Dalei's strength is not enough to pursue him in the river. That weird stick can't play its due strength in the river.

"Where are the evil animals!" Fang Dalei actually knew Teng Snake's intentions for a long time, and the moment he ran towards the river, he moved directly above him, blocking his retreat.

Just now he was chased by Teng Snake like a lost dog, and now that the situation has reversed, how can he not let Fang Dalei be angry.

At this time, Abe Kiyokawa in the air finally had a close contact with the hard cement floor after a short flight time.

Unfortunately, when he landed, he landed on his face, collided with the hard ground with a mortal-level face, and carried the gravitational acceleration in Newton's laws, the result can be imagined, so Abe Qinghe, a famous onmyoji of the Abe family, fell to his death so aggrieved.

Seeing that he had no way to retreat, Teng Snake suddenly burst out with the ferocious side of his temperament, he raised his head suddenly, repeated his trick, and slammed into the sky, in a vain attempt to knock Fang Dalei down.

"It's good to come!" Fang Dalei almost suffered the loss of this trick before, seeing him put on this pose, how could he be carelessly guarded, the moment he bounced, he controlled the Netherworld away from the catapult trajectory of the Teng Snake.

When the Teng Snake catapulted to the highest point, before the wings were opened, and before it had time to slide, Fang Da Lei mustered up all his strength and smashed down with a stick, and under the power of the thunderbolt, this stick was smashing at the position of Teng Snake seven inches.

Teng Snake immediately felt a blackness in front of him, as if he was cramped, and his body fell from the air softly, smashing the ground into a big hole.

Fighting the snake does not die but suffers from it, Fang Dalei will not make this kind of mistake, taking advantage of the Teng Snake to be knocked out by himself, and when he is unable to fight back, he used the last bit of strength on his body, and smashed a stick on the head of the Teng Snake.

Teng Snake was suddenly smashed to the point that his brain was shattered, and even his eyeballs were smashed out, and he was definitely too dead to die anymore.

After casting this stick, Fang Dalei no longer had the strength to control the flying sword, and fell straight from the air.

Teng Snake is actually very innocent, if he can insist on dodging Fang Da Lei's three sticks, Fang Da Lei will become a lamb to the slaughter because his true qi is exhausted.

After all, even if it was a copycat version of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, the level of this magic weapon was still too high for Fang Dalei, and being able to throw out three sticks already showed the strength of his true qi.

After the three sticks, his body was empty, and he didn't even have the strength to fly with the sword, and in a few seconds, Fang Dalei might follow in the footsteps of Abe Qinghe and fall to his death. The physical strength of a cultivator in the foundation building period was indeed much higher than that of ordinary people, but it was not to the point where he fell from more than 100 meters unscathed.

At this moment, Zhou Shutong suddenly rushed out and caught Fang Dalei in the air: "Hehe, boss, at the last moment, it's up to me to save you!" With that, he slowly fell to the ground.

Fang Dalei hurriedly jumped up from his embrace: "Bah, bah! You won't use a better posture to pick me up, I don't know if this posture is embarrassing! ”

Zhou Shutong was right to catch him just now, the problem is that he doesn't choose so many postures to hug people, he has to choose a princess to hug, which makes Fang Dalei, who prides himself on being a big man, embarrassed, he would rather fall to the ground.

"Hey, hey! Hey! Uncle Zhou stroked the beard on his chin with his hand and laughed obscenely.

"By the way, what about the horseface and the bullwhip?" Fang Dalei saw that there was only Zhou Shutong alone, and hurriedly asked.

"Boss, we're here!" The horse's face held the bullwhip and limped from not far away.

"Bullwhip! It's all right! Fang Dalei looked at the two of them and hurriedly greeted them.

"It's fine! Can't die! Bullwhip said weakly.

Fang Dalei checked him carefully, and found that it was indeed not life-threatening, so he relieved his heart.

"This place is not good for long! Let's withdraw first! Fang Dalei threw the corpse of the Teng snake and the copycat version of the grass pheasant sword into the storage ring, and then according to the old rules, he used a flame talisman to destroy the body of Abe Qinghe and led everyone out of the river.

In the silent night, the riverside returned to its former tranquility, and if it weren't for the shocking pits on the riverside road, no one would have imagined that there had been a big battle between cultivators and onmyoji.