Ye Youhuan and the others hurried to the next post station, but they were intercepted by the long-awaited demon slayer Luo Tart Tower on the official road.

Luo Tart's target is not 'Shen Jingyun', but Zhong Ling in the car.

This made Ye Youhuan sure that this battle was inevitable.

He used the power of his bloodline to send out a ball of fireball, testing the strength of the Luo Tart Tower.

Unexpectedly, Luo Tarta didn't dodge or dodge, and without even moving his body, he let the fireball turn in the direction.

Ye Youhuan was very puzzled, and he couldn't help but look at the Fang Tian Halberd with the painting rod in Luo Tartta's hand.

The halberd has two symmetrical meniscus silver knives, a red auspicious dragon arm, three meters long and three meters away, and the double knives have a width of more than half a meter.

On the side of the main knife, there is a silver red spike wind chime, which is quietly resting on the back of the knife at the moment, shining with silver light.

Ye Youhuan looked at this halberd: "In addition to being very beautiful, there is nothing unique about it, how can you turn around and drive the fireball away?" ”

Ye Youhuan couldn't help but provoke Luo Tartta: "You look quite ruthless these two times!" If you dare to stand still, let me lose it. ”

Luo Tarta was silent and did not move.

"It's crazy, and you're pretending to be dumb!" Ye Youhuan snorted coldly in his heart: "See if I don't burn you to be more terrifying than a monster!" ”

So, Ye Youhuan started the fireball throwing fancy performance.

He first punched and kicked two fireballs and chased towards the Luo Tart Tower.

"Boom! ——”

"Boom! ——”

Luo Tarta waved his sleeves, and the two blobs of light plunged into the barley together.

Then, Ye Youhuan shook the big windmill, his arms reversed and rounded, one in front and one behind.

"Whoosh-"

The fireballs were transmitted almost evenly spaced in front of the Luo Tart Tower, and in the dark mountain wasteland, they were extremely clear.

The Luo Tart Tower's Fang Heavenly Halberd stood up, resisting left and right in the direction of the fireball, his expression relaxed and effortless.

Ye Youhuan saw that his action of resisting the fireball had become inertia, so he suddenly changed his routine.

Put your hands together.

"Whew! ——”

A large fireball grazed the ground and rolled out, heading straight for the foot of the Rott Tower.

Rotarta caught a glimpse of the fire approaching at his feet, and the halberd was raised.

"Empty! ——”

The halberd landed vertically and crouched in the middle of the large fireball.

As if frightened, the fireball exploded at the place where the Luo Tart Tower stood, and the flames fled in all directions, like a firework in the dark night, which was extremely gorgeous.

Ye Youhuan looked at the Luo Tart Pagoda in the center of the firelight, which was extraordinarily bright, and couldn't help but be jealous: "Oops! This guy knows better than I am! I think of myself as a 'flower heart', and I make it pretty cool, and the next time I fight, I have to give myself a way to appear like this. ”

After more than a dozen moves, the situation of the two did not change in the slightest.

Ye Youhuan's slowness, size, density, advance and retreat had no effect on Luo Tart Tower.

Ye Youhuan was very helpless when he ran out of tricks, he scratched his head and shouted: "I don't understand, why do you have to arrest my eldest cousin!" You always have to have a reason to arrest someone, right? ”

Seeing that Ye Youhuan had stopped attacking, Luo Tarta also froze in place.

With a halberd in one hand and a back in the other, the cloak on his shoulders fluttered in the night breeze. Under the bright moon, there is quite a chivalrous spirit.

"Catching demons is the reason."

"You catch the demon, I have no opinion. Those who endanger the Quartet and harm people's lives should be caught! ”

"But you always have to be indiscriminate when you catch demons, right?"

"My eldest cousin not only did not hurt the heavens and reason, but also saved the people from the war, if you arrest her, won't your conscience be disturbed?"

Luo Tarta listened to Ye Youhuan's words for a while, but did not react at all, but closed his eyes again, as if he was in a trance.

"Hey! You're talking! ”

"Are demons all bad demons? Are people all good people? Some demons are even purer than humans! ”

Ye Youhuan was extremely indignant at Luo Tartta's behavior of trying to catch Zhong Ling.

Demon beasts like Zhong Ling, and even the eldest sister Fang Ge and the second sister Bai Su on their backs are more flesh and blood than humans.

Because more than once, when they were in danger, they rescued themselves, and even rescued countless soldiers in Yan Kingdom.

If it weren't for them who fought with their lives and deaths, Yan Guo didn't know how many more families would be broken in the war, and how many more innocent people would have become prisoners of war and be humiliated.

Moreover, Fang Ge's indisputable mentality and love for other animals, in Ye Youhuan's opinion, are unmatched by humans.

"What are you doing with a pestle?"

"Do you feel that your soul has been tortured, and you are particularly wrong?"

"That's okay, you take your Yangguan Road, I'll cross my single-plank bridge, let's just treat it as if we haven't seen it tonight, let's stop this matter!"

With that, Ye Youhuan turned around and walked towards the carriage.

Luo Tarta opened his eyes at this time, looked at Ye Youhuan's back, and said indifferently: "The monkey demon stays, you can go." ”

His voice echoed on the empty official road, with a kind of awe-inspiring sound from heaven.

Ye Youhuan pursed his lips and turned his head.

A resolute voice: "Dream! ”

So, he waved his bare arm and beckoned directly to the Luo Tart Tower.

Luo Tart Tower is no longer in a good posture, dancing Fang Tian's halberd, and greeting Ye Youhuan.

In the first round of confrontation between the two, Ye Youhuan sensed the difference of the halberd.

It seems to have its own thrust, and it can push the burning Ye Youhuan away from the Luo Tart Tower.

Ye Youhuan increased his strength, and only then did he barely tease Luo Tartta's sleeve.

Immediately, Ye Youhuan attacked again.

In the vast darkness of the night, the two kept colliding, the halberd wiping the fire, and the silver bell made a jingling crunch.

Suddenly, the moon and stars in the sky were a little inferior.

After several struggles, Ye Youhuan was covered in white mist. At this moment, he was half-squatting on the ground panting.

He has countless scars, but the tower is as steady as Mount Tai.

Ye Youhuan found that there was nothing special about Luo Tartta's weapon, but this person's skill was extremely high, and he had already integrated the weapon into a part of his body.

His internal force is not only able to transmit to all parts of his body, but also to the extent that it is in harmony with the things around him.

Ye Youhuan knew that such a skilled and exquisite martial arts as Luo Tart Tower was far from being something he could defeat.

If you want to win against him, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

At this moment, a man's laughter came from the barley.

The laughter was almost out of breath.

Although he didn't see him, Ye Youhuan judged that this person must be holding his stomach, leaning forward and leaning back.

"Who are pretending to be ghosts?!" Ye Youhuan shouted at the source of the sound.

"Hahaha!" In the laughter, a man with a thief's head and a rat's brain came out.

He looked at Ye Youhuan, then at Luo Tart Tower, wiped a handful of tears, and said, "The first time I saw the person who reasoned with the demon slayer." ”

"They, like their family, are old and stubborn!"

"There are no men or women in the eyes, only demons. You asked him to give up the demon? I think you're dreaming! ”