Chapter 135: Well, it smells so good!

85_85898 Wang Honghe was not angry, nor did he draw his sword, but just stared at Wang Yu with constant suspicion, he was not sure whether this Xuanwen disciple was the end of the crossbow, especially his calmness and calmness, which made Wang Honghe feel slightly uneasy.

But there is only one opportunity, the five sects have been fighting openly and secretly, for a long time, to solve the two of them here, and then return to the sect, it is a great achievement, and then pull a dead Li Jingdong, that credit is much more important than grabbing treasures in the ancient tomb.

Wang Honghe's lips pulled slightly, the man in front of him had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was looking at him with a long sword.

I would have guessed that Wang Yu died in battle, and Li Jingdong was injured or seriously injured, so as to give him a chance, but things were unexpected, but it was not Wang Yu who died, but Li Jingdong who died, which made Wang Honghe dare not make a decision.

Any disciple who uses the eighth-layer cultivation of condensation qi to kill the peak powerhouse of condensation is not as simple as imagined, and Wang Honghe also noticed that Wang Yu has signs of origin fluctuations on his body, but it is a strong origin like the ice origin, coupled with Wang Yu's weird skill cultivation, Wang Honghe did not dare to make a rash decision, otherwise with his temperament, he would have raised his sword and killed him a long time ago, where did his mother-in-law and mother come from to be polite for so long.

Wang Honghe made up his mind in his heart, from the moment he appeared here, the grievances between the three of them were completely settled, and he always had to test it this time to see if it was a donkey or a horse, or pretending to be strong!

The black iron sword slashed on the ground, drawing a crack, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword qi was like a tumbling wave, washing away the surrounding rocks and shattering.

Wang Honghe's sword was like a tide, and his momentum was higher than a wave, so he rushed towards Wang Yu with a strong swordsmanship, and Wang Yu just smiled faintly, and the little strength he had just accumulated in his hand lifted the hilt of the sword, as if the dough was weak, and the horizontal sword resisted Wang Honghe's wave with a sword.

When the sword strike sounded, Wang Honghe's sword stabbed forward, and Wang Yu's body seemed to throw a stone, falling straight to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Wang Honghe's eyes flashed, and he tried it with a sword, but he was just pretending, and he was almost completely deceived by his appearance.

Wang Honghe sneered and stepped forward with his sword, kicked his footsteps, and stabbed down with a sword in the air, wanting to nail Wang Yu to the ground with a sword, but Hu Guwei, who saw that something was wrong, rushed to stop Wang Yu in front of him regardless of his injury, and stabbed a sword in front of Wang Honghe, and stabbed a sword in the air with Wang Honghe, and his body flew straight out of more than ten zhang without accident.

Wang Yu's expression was cold and handsome, not at all as indifferent and disrespectful as just now, but he supported the ground with one palm, stood up with the help of palm power, Hu Guwei blocked a sword for him, Wang Yu remembered it in his heart, and he didn't talk nonsense at the moment, and kicked Wang Honghe away with one leg.

Wang Honghe put away his sword and left dozens of zhang, and he didn't talk nonsense, the two fought and duel, why did he need to say polite greetings like a hanging river, and he stabbed his sword at the moment, wanting to kill Wang Yu completely.

And Wang Yu took a light breath, patted the storage bag, and the chariot burst into his hand, and under his angry drink, the chariot fell to the ground and suddenly became larger, and rushed out with an angry roar.

The sharp silver tentacles took the lead in breaking out of the car, and a silver demon beast leaped into the sky, approaching Wang Honghe in the blink of an eye, and its tentacles were like monstrous giant peaks, slamming straight into Wang Honghe's body.

Wang Honghe was shocked, the sudden appearance of the silver demon beast gave him a huge shock, and under the shock and horror, he hurriedly ran the cultivation in his body, and roared into the sword body, and at the moment when the tentacles touched the body, the horizontal sword blocked in front.

The sound of the bell, Wang Honghe's arm was numb, as if he had been hit by a thousand catties of huge force, the hands holding the sword were suddenly unstable, and he actually fell out of his hands, and he had to turn his palms into claws, directly grasping the tentacles and retreating.

The silver demon beast was violent, its tentacles suddenly provoked, and its whole body kicked suddenly, and it pierced its tentacles into Wang Honghe's body by one foot.

Wang Honghe took a cold breath, only to see blood flowing out of his body, and he felt even more paralyzed and disordered, if he hadn't supported the tentacles with both hands, otherwise his body would have been knocked to pieces.

Knowing that the demon beast was powerful, Wang Honghe didn't dare to resist, and at the moment when his body was injured, he hurriedly pushed his hands out of the body, pushing the tentacles out of the body, and at the same time, a palm force pushed the demon beast out of the body, but he immediately ran away and didn't dare to stay.

The silver demon beast roared angrily and chased after it, its speed was as fierce as the wind, like a big mountain crashing directly behind Wang Honghe.

Wang Honghe's back suddenly numb, and then the sharp pain spread all over the body, almost fainting in pain, knowing that his back was injured by the monster beast, Wang Honghe didn't dare to stay, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out blood, the pace under his feet suddenly accelerated, and he opened a distance of dozens of zhang from the demon beast.

The silver demon beast chased after a few steps, no longer chasing Wang Honghe, but turned around and stared at Wang Yu directly, the tentacles above its head emitted sharp light, flashing, killing the lord twice and three times, all of which ended in failure, making it extremely unwilling.

The other party is just a small Terran monk, how can he control its will.

It was originally the king of demon beasts, but when it was young, it was caught and sealed by the demon king, otherwise with its silver talent, it would have been cultivated a long time ago, and it would be easy to enter the ranks of demon generals.

Under the unwillingness of its heart and its original dignity, it was impossible for it to succumb to the hands of a weak Terran monk, and it stared at Wang Yu to show its fangs, killing the lord, and flooding its mind again.

Taking advantage of Wang Yu's injury and endangerment, it knew how to grasp the opportunity, knowing that if it could not succeed this time, it would be even more difficult to kill the master in the future!

Wang Yu stood there expressionlessly, the demon beasts in the chariot were all terrifying ancient demon beasts, born in the same generation as the demon king, their wildness and will were the best choice, and they were extremely difficult to tame.

At the moment when it was released, Wang Yu concluded that it would inevitably kill the master, and seeing it rushing from hundreds of zhang away, Wang Yu was not flustered.

When he got the chariot, he also obtained the method of controlling the chariot, of course, it was also the method of controlling the demon, but every time he used it, it took a lot of cultivation, but fortunately, he had two experiences, and he had two demon beasts to kill the master, so this time when using the chariot, he was already fully prepared.

When the demon beast galloped, Hu Guwei opened her big eyes and looked at Wang Yu with worry, but Wang Yu stood there expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and pointed out, as if tearing apart the surrounding nothingness.

Hu Guwei only felt a flower in front of her, but she saw that the space around Wang Yu was suddenly distorted, and the rumbling chariot buzzed in an instant, and hundreds of black iron chains shot out with a bang, directly entangled the demon beast's legs with the momentum of a hundred vines around the tree, preventing it from moving in the slightest.

And the demon beast was unwilling to roar angrily, the sound seemed to hit gold and gravel, which shook Hu Guwei's eardrums, her mind buzzed, and her heart was shocked, but when she saw Wang Yu pressing her finger on the car, the chariot shook suddenly, and the iron chain was pulled back into the car with a bang, and the demon beast was also pulled back and sealed again!

After doing this, Hu Guwei was frightened, but Wang Yu's shaky body made her cry like a spring, and her heart felt like a needle inserting a stinging pain, and she felt hollowed out all of a sudden.

Wang Yu took back the chariot with his sword, but his steps were unsteady, his body was crooked, and he thought he would fall to the ground, but he fell into a soft jade body.

"Hmmm! It smells so good! The feeling of being warm and soft with water made Wang Yu murmur in a low voice, this was the first time he leaned into a woman's arms, and there was an indescribable mysterious feeling, which made him want to die, as if it was similar to the feeling when he was condensing