Chapter 214: I am willing to protect you with my life

"That's really philosophical. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Zhang Hongjun muttered inwardly, his physical body had been controlled by Sun Wukong, and he could only hide behind his back and look at the outside world with another look.

"What's the use of saying this, give me back the sword!" The two-headed python king was very sad, and he roared angrily.

"Here you go, can you handle it?" Sun Wukong sneered, and the Zixia Sword Bell was inserted back into the boulder, and said coldly to the two-headed python king: "If you have the ability, you can pull it out, but you can't pull it out, because it doesn't belong to you." ā€

"You ......" The two-headed python king felt that his pride had been hit, and he grabbed the hilt of his sword, but he couldn't pull it out.

"Let it go, you can't pull it out, because it doesn't belong to you at all." Sun Wukong said lightly, shook the two-headed python king, pulled out the sword, and held it tightly in his hand.

"I'm going to duel with you, and the sword you lose is mine." The two-headed python king jumped out, blocking Sun Wukong's way, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed and pointed straight at the sky.

"Duel? Yes, but the sword won't be yours win or lose. Sun Wukong was indifferent, put the sword into the body, and an extra iron rod appeared in his hand, emitting a shining golden light.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

The two-headed python king shouted, and the sword in his hand turned into a blood-red sword, stabbing directly at the other party, although it was the same move, but this time he used all his strength, and the powerful momentum instantly burst out, which was completely different from the previous attack.

"Good time!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, the iron rod trembled, blooming with a light about a zhang long, the entire space violently shook, and a thunderous sound broke out, as if the space was shattered, unforgettable, the wind and clouds were surging in mid-air, and the gravel was stirring and the dust was flying.

If Sun Wukong was the deity, he would naturally not care about this kind of attack, but at this time, he just borrowed Zhang Hongjun's body, and his strength and realm were hundreds of times worse, so he had to be careful.

He also used eight or nine layers of power.

Thundered!

The two collided, and the high altitude was like a round of scorching sun destroying, bursting out with a dazzling light, making people panic to the extreme, the violent energy was drummed out, and the surrounding mountains and ancient trees were directly cracked in the violent fluctuations, turning into nothingness in everyone's field of vision, the nearby mountains and rocks collapsed, the waterfalls and springs were evaporated, and there were big cracks everywhere.

"Damn, this snake looks like it's pulling out all its might." Zhang Hongjun was comprehending that kind of tactic, and he was also shocked when he saw this.

Bang bang bang!

Both of them were shaken into the air, retreating hundreds of feet, breaking many large trees and rocks.

Burst!

The two-headed python king opened his mouth and spit out blood, and Sun Wukong also bleeds from the corner of his mouth, and the two have different degrees of injuries.

"Take my grandson with a stick!"

Sun Wukong seemed to be angry, holding a golden hoop stick, his figure flashed, and he jumped into the air, and the golden iron rod was wheeled down by him and fell from the sky, with extraordinary momentum.

"Okay, Mr. Hong Jun has made a move, obviously the power before can't hurt him at all."

The big demons in the distance breathed a sigh of relief, and the sheep held their chests tightly.

Thundered!

The golden hoop rod rotated, bringing a whistling sound, as if ten thousand ghosts were roaring, and the whole world trembled.

The two-headed python king retreated quickly, the sword in his hand bloomed with a thousand zhang of light, the purple qi rose, the momentum was like a rainbow, and a wall-like energy appeared in front of him, to block Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, but unfortunately it was slightly worse, and he didn't hold on for a while, and was immediately destroyed by the iron rod, and his whole body was hit with a bang, flying a distance of three hundred and seventy zhang, and blood splashed all the way on the way, scattered all over the void.

"I'm the pinnacle of the Ninth Layer Realm, I don't believe I can't beat you."

The two-headed python king quickly stood up after breaking many mountain peaks.

"You are not my opponent, I don't embarrass you for the sake of your protection of the sword for hundreds of years, you can go!"

Sun Wukong sighed lightly.

"Do you think you really won me, no!"

The two-headed python king hissed and shouted, his body was getting longer, his clothes were bursting and shattering, revealing wheat bran-colored muscles, these muscles were wriggling, and scales appeared, blue glaze, glowing with bursts of cold light, demonic qi leaked, and a strong aura erupted.

Roar!

With a long groan, like a dragon's groan, the two-headed python king revealed his own body, and a hundred-foot-long python appeared.

"Shoot you!"

The two-headed python king roared, his body soared into the air, and his huge tail swept towards Sun Wukong, with deep hatred and murderous aura, and all the python's figure within a hundred zhang was very sharp.

"Carving insect skills!"

Sun Wukong sneered, and the iron rod in his hand danced in the wind, and the shadow of the stick was myriad, completely sealing the surroundings.

His body then surged with energy, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Come on, fight!

The golden hoop rod and the huge tail of the two-headed python king collided together, and in an instant, a dazzling light spread, enveloping the world and the earth.

Terrifying energy bursts out, mountains and rivers flow backwards, mountain peaks are traversed, and the eyes are devastated.

Click!

With the sound of brittle bones, the two-headed python king was injured again, and Sun Wukong was also injured.

"Tie, let's go!" Sun Wukong wiped off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, the two-headed python king guarded the Zixia sword for hundreds of years, although it was for cultivation, but from another point of view, it was he who avoided the bumps in the sword glass and avoided the world's harm, this person is not really bad, Sun Wukong had the intention to release the double-headed python king.

"Extreme bloodline, double head!"

The two-headed python king was furious, and he ran the secret technique, and two heads appeared, one with a snake body and two hideous heads, which was very scary.

Because the realm did not meet the standard of performing this technique, the other head looked a little sluggish, and the spirit was not very sufficient, but it was enough to shock the ten directions.

The monsters in the distance were dumbfounded, even the red-tailed fox was dumbfounded, he had been involved in the two-headed python king for so many years, and it was the first time he saw the two-headed python king appear in his own deity.

"Alas...... Why bother, why bother! ā€

Sun Wukong stared at the two-headed python king, his eyes had a bright golden light bursting out, this is a fiery golden eye, although the power of the two-headed python at this time is slightly insufficient, but it is enough to identify the damage of the two-headed python king to cast this secret technique, forcibly casting the secret technique, will make the two-headed python king unable to break through for a long time, it is a hard injury.

is also a demon, and he will inevitably have a trace of decline in his heart.

The two-headed python king roared angrily, and two mouths spewed out two kinds of energy, one cold and one hot, and the two colors of energy converged, as if they were cold Nine Heavens.

This is a kind of talent of the two-headed python king, which carries the bloodline inheritance of the family and is very powerful.

"Broken!"

Sun Wukong's iron rod flickered, directly blasting one of the heads of the two-headed python king, and the blood splashed, which was very heroic.

The two-headed python king twisted the last of his head, covered in wounds, and blood was shooting everywhere.

The two-headed python king screamed, his body was rapidly becoming smaller, becoming only a few zhang long, his breath was chaotic, and his body was sluggish.

"Hit!"

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick, stepped on the void, and instantly appeared not far from the two-headed python king, and the golden hoop stick in his hand turned down fiercely towards the two-headed python king.

"The two-headed python king is miserable." Zhang Hongjun said to himself in his heart, and many big demons also had such thoughts.

The golden hoop stick fell, and the speed was so fast that it was going to kill the two-headed python king.

Buzz!

On the line of life and death, just when everyone didn't know what to do, suddenly a strange roar sounded, and a purple light flew out from Sun Wukong's body, and the sound of the bell blocked the falling golden hoop stick.

"What's the matter, the Zixia Sword blocked the golden hoop stick and saved the two-headed python king, why is that?"

Many people were puzzled, Zhang Hongjun was also trembling in his heart, he stared at the Zixia Sword and the Golden Hoop Stick through the sight of the third party, the two of them stopped in mid-air, one was shining with golden light, and the other was full of purple gas, which was very illusory.

"I'm not dead!"

The Two-Headed Python King was also very surprised, he stared at the Zixia Sword, and shouted after a while: "Whoever said that it doesn't agree with me, it agrees with me, otherwise it won't save me." ā€

The two-headed python king was very excited, hundreds of years of protection finally exchanged for a moment of recognition, he cried with joy, like a little child shed tears.

A faint trace of purple qi flowed out from the sword body, and was wrapped around Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick for a while, as if to explain to Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong nodded lightly, withdrew the golden hoop stick, and the faint purple qi slowly floated towards the two-headed python king, wrapped around his fingers, and after a while, it gently floated across his face, like a palm gently brushing his forehead, comforting the wounded heart, in order to thank him for hundreds of years of protection.

"You don't have to thank me, you gave me the strength to become stronger, and if you allow it, I am willing to spend my life protecting you."

The two-headed python king seemed to understand the meaning of that trace of purple gas, and spoke softly, his tone was solemn and resolute.

Guarding with a lifetime, not just casually talking, this is a big demon's promise, words must be done, and deeds must be fruitful.