Chapter 838: Fighting against Tu Jiao

"I like to watch Journey to the West, but I don't like to watch the white-haired sand monk!" The more Lin Xing looked at Tu Jiao, the more unpleasant he felt.

Seeing Luo Wuxin's bamboo flute pointing at him, he flew up, and hurriedly shook his hand and shot out two Xingyue knives, "Luo Luo, come back." ”

Luo Wuxuan was accustomed to obeying him at this moment, and he no longer fell in love with war when he heard his call, and saw a scimitar spinning in mid-air, just flying to his feet, he hurriedly exhaled slightly, stepped on the knife and flew back together.

The other Xingyue knife shot directly between Tu Jiao's legs, and the angle was extremely tricky.

Tu Jiao was shocked and angry, and when he saw the scimitar flying, he had no choice but to jump up with a volley of his legs.

"I'm rubbing! Dare to jump in front of Lao Tzu! Lin Xing pursed his lips, and the Xingyue Knife in his hand was thrown out again, but it shot straight at his neck.

Men have a natural preference for weapons, and these days when he is not with his wives, he is left to play with the knife, not to mention that he has learned the mysteries of the heavenly sword from Han Qing and Sikong Pea. The nine Xingyue knives are like pets he raises, although they are not as good as Xiao Li's flying knives, they can also point where to hit, and they will fly back by themselves if they miss the shot anyway.

The Xingyue knives flew out one after another, and Tu Jiao was forced to hurry.

Lin Xing's play rose and shouted: "Feng Tianlan, Feng Ling'er, go out of the way, let Lao Tzu chop these turtle grandchildren!" ”

Feng Tianlan threw himself to the ground at the five-body body that this 'monster' had already admired, and hurriedly shouted when he heard the words: "Ling'er retreat." At the same time, she herself volleyed out of the battle circle.

Feng Ling'er was still disobedient at the beginning, and when she saw a little cold light flying around her, she felt a little hairy in her heart. The left and right hands were linked with two palms, slapped at the two demon men respectively, and flipped behind Lin Xing with the power of the reverse thrust.

At this moment, Lin Xing no longer had any scruples, and blessed his soul, instilling the power of the fire system that fused with darkness and the five elements of the world into the Star Moon Knife, and sent it out together.

For a while, it was like a rain of fire in the hall, accompanied by a series of miserable howls, and the four demon men fell to the ground one after another and died.

Seeing that the Yin Master he had secretly cultivated for many years was wiped out, Tu Jiao's heart was filled with anger and anger.

The nine fiery meteor-like star and moon knives came and went extremely fast, even if his cultivation was slightly higher than Feng Ling'er, he had already been forced into danger.

squinted his eyes and saw that all the slaughter sons and nephews he brought with him had died, and he knew that the general trend had gone. Taking advantage of the fact that the nine scimitars had not returned to Lin Xing's hands, he sharply concentrated all his strength in his palms and pounced on him like a lion fighting a rabbit.

"Holy! I still want to run! Lin Xing saw through his trick at once. Behind him stood a Heavenly Dao master, two mid-Heaven Rank masters, and a little Momo with the strength of the Earth Rank, the old girl did not retreat but advanced, clearly trying to escape from the main gate by surprise!

He just took out a Colt python and nine Xingyue knives from his body, which was already very exaggerated, and he couldn't take out any big guys at this moment.

In a flash of inspiration, he suddenly remembered that before entering Boqi Mountain that day, Lin Zhong had given him a small but powerful high-voltage electric rod, and since he came back, he has been idle in the Tianjing.

Seeing Tu Jiao flying in front of him, he moved as he wished, he shortened slightly, took out an electric rod and poked it into his crotch!

The electric rod was given to him by Lin Zhong to guard against the fierce beasts in the mountains, even if the skin was as thick as a big bear, he could be put down at once.

The two electrodes were sharper than needles, and they pierced Tu Jiao's pants with a spark......

Tu Jiao let out a miserable howl in mid-air and fell to the ground with a bang. Suddenly, a foul stench filled the entire Ice Temple.

For the hair? Because the electricity is too sufficient, any guy's little brother will be incontinent when he is electrocuted, not to mention that Lin Xing treats this electric rod as a disposable at all, and the force of poking forward is extremely ruthless, and when he pulls it out, the two electrodes are stained with blood-red and milky white fishy liquid.

"You like to raise shemales so much, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. My day, disgusting to death. Lin Xing threw out the electric rod with his hand, slammed it on the back of his head, and then shot two Yin Yang Soul Breaking Needles at his vest acupoint.

I never thought that Tu Jiao would be like a hundred-legged insect that died without stiffness, and before the silver needle flew to the ground, he slapped his palms on the ground and jumped out of the temple gate.

Lin Xing saw that the two silver needles were missing, and hurriedly flew up, clenched his fist with his left hand in mid-air, and rushed towards his vest with a thunder arm.

Tu Jiao is worthy of being a generation of heroes, and at the moment of crisis, he was full of wit, and was surprised to feel the extremely powerful fist wind behind him, and suddenly slapped his palm on the door frame on the right, and hit the door frame on the left with the force of the reverse thrust, which was able to avoid the thunderous power.

Even so, due to the force of the thrust reverse, he cracked the door frame and the ribs cracked with a 'rattle' sound.

The old man also fought hard, regardless of the blood arrow in his mouth, he grabbed the door frame with his backhand, and finally took the way out of the Ice Palace, rolled on the spot, and rolled towards the steep snow peak......

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!" Feng Ling'er shouted.

Lin Xing turned around and gave her a blank look, "I didn't want to chase it in the first place!" ”

To be honest, although he and Tu Jiao are hostile positions, they now admire this old man very much. If it comes to escape, if he Lin Xing recognizes the first, this old girl can be said to be tied for the first place with him.

Lin Xing is not a person who is benevolent and righteous, but he has a good impression of this kind of outlaw. Damn, he's still fighting so hard at such an age, it's too cruel for a bala to kill him.

However, it was because of this difference in thought that it almost caused a catastrophe.

Just kidding, this is a thousand zhang snow peak, it's no wonder that a ballet is not an avalanche thrown out!

"Where is the Master?" Feng Ling'er looked at the mess in the hall, suddenly screamed, and flew towards the apse.

Feng Tianlan nodded at Lin Xing and followed behind.

Luo Wuxuan and Molly had already picked up all his Star Moon Knife and Soul Breaking Needle, and they both looked at him with a smile on their faces.

Sikong Fengliu's eyes rolled, and said, "Lin Xing, you guys take a rest here first, and I'll go to the apse to see if I can help!" ”

After saying that, Volley flipped a few heels, and after landing on the ground, he toed a little stone brick, and once again turned over the stone screen leading to the apse.

Luo Wuxuan suddenly hugged Lin Xing's arm, "Husband, you have to promise me that you must cultivate hard, and then accompany me back to the Heavenly Dao!" ”

"For Mao? Didn't I send you to the pole to see it? ”

Luo Wuxuan shook his head, "Those rotten sweet potatoes in the Heavenly Dao were really too deceitful back then, you must go up and help me teach them a lesson!" ”

"When you ascend to the Extreme Dao, won't it be easy to deal with those rotten sweet potatoes in the Heavenly Dao?"

Luo Wuxuan shook his head stubbornly again, "I now find that it is much happier for someone to help me than to do it myself!" You are my husband, you help me teach those rotten sweet potatoes, I will love you for 10,000 years. ”