Chapter 550: The Might of the Cold Claw, Descending Demons and Destroying Demons

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"Roar~~"

"Roar~~"

The roar of sorrow resounded in the underwater space, and the eyes of the two cold cockroaches were full of blood, full of crazy hatred, terrifying hideousness.

The huge body writhed, one in front of the other, and the two cold cockroaches flew towards the entrance of the cave.

At the moment when she was about to fly out, the female xìng Han Yan turned her head again to look at the place where the little Han Yan disappeared, and another mournful roar was loud. Egg-sized glass droplets of glittering silver ice sè sè fell......

Outside the waterhole, more and more masters from all sides gathered.

The phenomenon is very different from the previous rìzi, so that black and white, good and evil, plus people in the demon path, think that there is a big movement. Some people even think that the baby is about to be born!

"Boom-" After nearly an hour of abnormal movement, the pond water suddenly sounded several explosions, splashing in all directions, and flying several feet high. Then the entire pool exploded like boiling hot water, and a behemoth burst out of the water and appeared in front of everyone.

Good and evil, black and white demons, everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, the scales of the silver ice sè seemed to be covered with a layer of ice crystal glass, and the slightest cloud and mist floated between the giant bodies, and the body that had been exposed to the water was six or seven zhang high, and the water surface did not know how long it was hidden.

"Roar~~"

The male xìng Han Yan looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the dragon chant that was not weaker than the "Daxiong Tianlong Zen Singing" and "Qinglong Yin" of the Buddhist Taoist Innate Grandmaster penetrated the eardrums of everyone on the four sides of the waterhole.

Some people who are close and have shallow skills, as soon as their heads are coaxed, people fall to the ground.

"Sneer———" The body of the male xìng cold cockroach was lifted violently, and dozens of feet of waves surged in the waterhole to set off its huge body and rose straight to the halfway up the mountain, the mouth of the blood basin was opened, and the thick mist-like white sè cold air spewed out.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Immediately, the bodies of a group of Jianghu guests who were recruited instantly turned into powder. One of them is even a top-level pinnacle master, a famous man on the White Path.

"Evil animal, evil animal—" The sudden loss of such a loss turned the shock of everyone around him into anger.

"It's just an old snow python, you all joined forces to kill this evil animal." An old monk in a yellow robe with long eyebrows in Dalin Temple said angrily.

Snow python, it's very powerful. But as long as you don't turn into a snake, snakes and pythons can't become a big harm.

Human beings have already dominated the earth for thousands of years, not in the dangerous realm of heaven and earth, no matter how powerful the xenomorph is born, it is just a bunch of treasures in the eyes of human beings!

Blood Jiao couldn't get it back then? Isn't it still killed by the royal family's concentrated innate grandmaster. The snow python in front of me is not yet in the Jiaohua period, no matter how powerful it is, it will be cut!

And this snow python has already reached the 6th ground, out of the water, its degree is much slower.

Relatives and friends were killed, and the surrounding masters, who were angry, attacked the 'snow python' in their eyes under the leadership of a wave of top masters.

However, it was very unexpected, the scale armor on the appearance of the 'Snow Python' was unimaginably hard, so many people attacked together, and there was no shortage of swords and knives in the internal force, but it didn't even break a layer of oily skin. The "snow python" rolled and stirred, and where the huge body hit, flesh and blood flew sideways. And at this very moment,

"Bang-" Another splash more than ten feet high on the water surface startled, and a snow python that was one size smaller than the previous snow python but still amazing jumped out of the pool water.

God, there are two such huge snow pythons hidden in this small pool!

"Woo~~" A roar that seemed to come from ancient times sounded. The second snow python and the first snow python joined forces, and more than a dozen masters of good and evil fell on the spot.

"Whew!"

The wind is blowing!

The two snow pythons rushed halfway up the mountain, bringing gusts of fishy wind.

The huge body is not something that human beings can resist at all, and the cold breath in the mouth makes every master of the rivers and lakes who is close to the ten zhang distance around the two pythons shudder. Of course, there is also the perverted scale armor, no matter how sharp the sword is, it can't hurt a bit......

Finally, in the moonlight, the small silver horns on the top of the two 'snow pythons' were seen.

"Chill, chill, this is not a snow python......"

He was actually fighting with two Han Turtles with the same dragon blood, and the first Xuanqing Taoist with a silver horn was about to collapse.

Although it is strange why these two cold cockroaches have not grown claws and have not grown to a mature body, this is enough for people to fly away.

"Run!" A terrible shout rang out immediately.

"Run!" Tong Yuqing was also roaring.

"Everyone, run away." All of them were running for the holidays.

All of them were like ants on a hot pot at this moment, desperately fleeing in all directions, and they did not flee in one direction. Because they know that if they run for their lives in one place, they will definitely be targeted by that pair of cold cockroaches.

"Huhu~~"

The hateful human beings actually escaped like this, and the killing power of the huge body of the cold mantis was instantly reduced, but they still had cold air, which could directly freeze people into powder.

It was no longer a thick fog, but an almost solid crystalline cold wind, a wind that shone with the luster of ice crystals. One after another, it erupted from the mouths of the two cold cockroaches, spreading like a hurricane to every place in the surrounding area.

The human beings who were originally flying, as soon as they were affected by this purple cold wind, their bodies were suddenly frozen and stiffened, and then they turned into flying ashes, and there was no scum left.

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Lujiabao, the second floor of the restaurant.

The old man surnamed Bai said gloomily to Zhu Biao: "Don't talk about the old decay, the Dalin Temple, the Hanruo Temple, the Xuanqing Temple and the East Shi Mountain, there are elder-level people who have died. The famous master of the White Dao has fallen no less than thirty people! ”

"The change of the cold mantle, there is not a single tree or grass left in the distance of a hundred zhang around the waterhole, and the black and white good and evil and the people in the demon path have suffered a big loss. Then the old man heard the news from Jiulian Mountain, Da Lin, Praruo and other innate masters of the righteous and evil demon path sects and factions that suppressed the portal were going to come out of the mountain, with such a high master, I and Brother Bai are such unsuccessful goods, why are we still staying there?! The bitterness on the face of the old man surnamed Wang was no less than that of the old man surnamed Bai.

Zhu Biao felt that the two of them in front of him might have suffered by the waterhole, and there were two disciples behind the old man surnamed Bai, and none of the old men surnamed Wang followed. However, whether the two suffered from him or not had anything to do with it. Zhu Biao just wants to figure out something!

"So the two of you said earlier that King Tang was recruiting?"

"Another 500,000 troops have left for the north, and the Tang King is ready to recruit 300,000 troops to fill the empty ......"

"In these days, which family is willing to be a soldier and die? If the north corner is stuffed, it is worth it, but these 300,000 recruits are obviously the things in King Tang's own pocket. Ten years ago, being a soldier was a good thing. But ...... now? The eyes of the people in the world are not blind, the holy dragon is not safe, the prince is not hopeful, and the rebellion of the five kings is repeated, that is, in front of you......"

"My father was recruited to the city by the county commander yesterday, and the matter of discussion is in my Lujiabao private soldiers......" Lu Zheng lowered his voice and said a sentence.

But it unexpectedly pointed out the problem, the government has already begun to deal with the local powerful private soldiers, so it is not far from the Tang King and the gods to turn their faces.

"Alas, what an eventful season!" As the heir of the Lu family, Lu Zheng was certainly unwilling to give up the two hundred private soldiers that his family would raise for many years in vain.

"Haha, but it's also the time of the hero—"

"The blade dances against the wind, and the spear returns with blood; But ask for triumph, the wind is cold and iron-hearted......"

Whenever there is a big chaos, it is the hero who appears in the world.

Zhu Biao stood up with a smile, picked up the big iron box at his feet with one hand, left a silver ingot on the table, went straight out of the second floor, and flew away. Leaving the second floor full of guests in astonishment.

After all, summer insects are not words, and heroes and mortals do not live on the same level after all. Zhu Biao will not pass by this ordinary earthen fort in the south-central part of Jizhou again, this is just a stop in his life, and those who have no nostalgia will be left behind, leaving only a legend about his 'hero' in Lujiabao.

Jiulian Mountain, the air pressure in the wind word castle is terrible.

The twenty demon masters in a horizontal row in front of the gate of the fortress brought a mountain of pressure to the more than 1,000 Jiulian Mountain minions in the castle.

And what made the people of Jiulian Mountain unwilling and angry the most was that there were obviously righteous heroes present in Fengzi Fort, but at this moment, no one came to help.

Gan Yulin knew that the intention of those 'righteous celebrities' was to 'borrow a knife to kill people'. With the help of the demons, they cut off Jiulian Mountain, which can nominally 'bind' them

The owner of your actions.

"The same vile and shameless—"

Gan Tielin scolded, not only he was scolding, everyone was scolding. But what does that do?

"A group of shrunken turtles, uncle standing here, you dare to come down ......"

The battle has been shouted for the third time, and there is no one to fight in Jiulian Mountain, and all the face and morale have been lost.

"Hahaha......" The laughter of the demons spread to the wall again and again.

"The old man is broken to death, and he will not be humiliated by the demon cub." Flying Yaksha Qin Lang's beard was all open, he picked up the sword and slapped it heavily on the battlement of the wall, and was about to fly down.

Gan Tielin stopped him. Qin Lang is the best friend of the Gan family, but he is not from Jiulian Mountain. In this battle, it should be oneself to fight.

The name of the flying centipede is not a false rumor, by pressing Qin Lang's reaction force, Gan Tielin's body rose more than two zhang high, swinging in the air, like an arrow.

The demon master who called the formation made a blood-red long sword, and when he saw that someone in the Fengzi Castle finally came out to fight, he laughed and choked, drew his sword and stabbed.

Gan Tielin pulled out the scimitar in his left hand, and waved the knife in his right hand to return the move, and his weapon was a pair of centipede knives made of iron. The demon master blood sword moved lightly, changed the move to stab, this person's swordsmanship is changeable, and there is a reputation of "sword for a thousand autumns" in Jizhou Jianghu Road.

Gan Tielin left block the right chain, in the opponent's fast sword attack did not fall behind the wind, far longer sword heavy centipede knife in his hands as thin paper as light and brisk, knock down the chop every time makes people have the feeling of Mount Tai pressing the top, but it is cultivated to the point where the weight is light, and the weight is heavy.

In comparison, the sword transformation Qianqiu moves the sword too urgently, and it is not famous, but the martial arts of the demon path are not the same as the righteous path, and the blood sword lightning attack, who knows if it is the number of ways that people should do. Dozens of quick swords were all defused by Gan Tielin, but they were not defeated, and no one among the nineteen demon path masters behind him was worried about whether his follow-up strength would be insufficient. Although he only needs to slow down a little bit of his tricks, he will be counterattacked by Gan Tielin, and the prospects are not very optimistic.

But in the real sense, it was Gan Tielin who became more and more frightened the more he fought. His double-knife method seems to be heavy, but in fact, it doesn't work too hard after the wheel is turned up. This is the same as the sword transformation of Qianqiu's round of fast attack response has been exhausted, but although the sword transformation of Qianqiu has an attack but not a defense, but the momentum of the blood sword is getting stronger and stronger, there is no end to it......

"Oops, it's about internal strength. The eldest brother's injury has not healed...... "Gan Yulin was shocked. Hua Changfeng was killed in the battle, and Jiulian Mountain suffered many casualties, and Gan Tielin was one of the wounded.

Because he is not as famous as Hua Changfeng, he didn't keep an eye on the demon Dao master who was killed by the surprise attack, and although he was injured, his life was not in danger.

After more than half a month of recuperation, Gan Tielin's internal injuries have been healed. Generally, the competition can be handled, and more importantly, among the people of Jiulian Mountain, except for Gan Tielin, only Gan Yulin's strength has broken through to the top level, but it is still the early stage. None of the others are of great use.

A faint layer of blood light floated on the blood sword, and it seemed that there was a layer of light mist condensed around it, slowly enveloping Gan Tielin's body.

Qin Lang and You Kang's faces were solemn, and Gan Yulin's fingers on the city wall were white. These Gan Tielin really have no hope.

"Huhu ......" a group of people jumped down from the gate of the village.

And in the direction of the people in the Demon Dao, the nineteen masters laughed happily.

Qin Lang and You Kang rushed to the front, but just when the two of them were about to touch Gan Tielin's battle circle, a person with a jade face and green sideburns covered in a purple robe suddenly blocked in front of them.

Qin Lang and You Kang have both observed the Demon Dao masters, how could they not know that this purple-clothed masked man is the one standing in the middle of the twenty Demon Dao masters, and the two people standing in the middle are on the left. It seems that it should also be the highest ranking among the twenty demon path masters.

One hand was shining like a treasure jade, like two small flies that were not worth the sun, and with a slight wave, Qin Lang and You Kang were shocked in an instant, blood spurted out from the corners of their mouths, and then their bodies hit Gan Yulin, Tong Haofeng and others who came from behind like cannonballs.

"The competition is not over yet, what are you doing to make a scene?"

The arrogant eyes of the purple-clothed man under the jade mask glanced at Gan Yulin and the others, but he didn't pay any attention at all. As a martial arts consummator, the martial arts of Gan Yulin, Tong Haofeng and others are too poor.

If it weren't for his own other plans, and he was really taboo about the thousands of minions on Jiulian Mountain, he would have killed Fengzi Fort and razed the Juyi Hall a long time ago.

"Jade Demon Hand Sima Zifeng-"

In the Fengzi Castle, the eyes of the Bai Dao heroes who were 'out of the matter' were watching the situation outside all the time.

Seeing the man in purple make a move, the hand with a glowing jade luster immediately revealed the name of the person who came, and someone immediately grabbed his weapon.

The man in purple is wearing a mask, but even wearing a mask can't hide his martial arts.

- Jade Demon Hand Sima Zifeng.

A demon wizard in his forties, a notorious good sèyin demon.

Twenty years after her debut, the heroines of the rivers and lakes who were destroyed in the hands of Sima Zifeng were not one hundred but eighty. And as for the folk women, there are countless -

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! The poor road is about to subdue demons and eliminate demons—"

Among the people of Xuanqingguan, an old Taoist priest wearing a purple gold Taoist robe and a crane with a childish face opened his closed eyes.