Chapter 42: Fierce Battle
When the White Bone Old Demon heard the conversation between the two, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Judging from the tone of these two people, it seems that they are not people in the Demon Dao, but disciples of the Righteous Dao.
The rest of the people naturally understood, but there was no movement in their hands, but they all kept a distance from the white bones.
"Brother Bai, didn't you say that the other party is just a late-stage demon cultivator, and now there are two righteous path cultivators, you have to wait for me to give me an explanation for this matter!" Xue Lang's face was ugly, and he was the first to speak.
"That's right, Liu sensed that there was another person in the later stage of foundation building coming behind, could it be that the White Bone Daoist had already colluded with these people and wanted to murder me. Xiao Chunan looked at Bai Gu vigilantly, and his right hand had already touched the top of the storage bag.
When Qing Luo heard the words of the two, she also slapped the storage bag, and a golden wheel was suspended in front of her, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations.
"Bai didn't know about this before, and he didn't deceive all fellow Daoists!"
Two righteous path monks appeared out of thin air, and with the addition of a rootless Daoist, the white bone old demon was also quite troublesome.
"Everyone, the two righteous path monks don't have to be afraid, and let Bai try their methods first!"
Faced with the questioning of several people, the old demon didn't want to explain more, and rushed directly towards the female monk.
"Your opponent is me!"
The young man was holding a purple sword, and with a flicker, he stopped in front of the white bone old demon.
"You're looking for death!"
The old demon condensed a black shield around his body, and directly stepped forward to fight the man in close combat.
The man didn't seem to expect the old demon to dare to rush over directly, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and stroked the sword body with his right hand, triggering a burst of crackling lightning.
These electric lights are not ordinary thunderbolts, but the unique evil god thunder in this sword, which can restrain all the people in the demon path of the cold attribute.
The old demon was already less than ten meters away from the man at this time, and when he felt the terrifying aura of destruction on the sword, he couldn't help but show a hint of jealousy.
But if one of them is not solved as soon as possible, Xue Lang and the others will definitely not make a move.
The next moment he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Nether Bloody Hand!"
I saw that a layer of red mist quickly condensed on the old demon's right hand, and it looked like a bloody hand from hell.
No matter how these evil god's thunders shot at him, the old demon still didn't retreat, but instead increased his speed and grabbed at the man's chest.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!"
As soon as the man bit his fingertips, a drop of essence blood smeared on the body of the sword, and countless evil god's thunder immediately poured out around him, faintly forming a circular cage, enveloping the old demon inside, and he could not survive any further.
This fight seems to be long-lasting, but in fact, it is just a flash of light.
The old devil, who was originally menacing, suddenly became a turtle in an urn.
"White Brother ......"
Xue Lang lost his voice.
At this moment, everyone also knew that they had wronged the old devil of the white bones, and they were full of regret in their hearts.
"Senior sister, don't let go of any of these people. The man glanced at the rest of Xue Lang and the others, and said to the woman.
"This is the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Demon Sect, everyone ran separately and went back to find helpers. Xue Lang hurriedly shouted loudly.
Even the white bone old demon was killed in one move, and even if they all went up, it would be useless.
Now I can only hope that someone will break out and notify the seniors of the Heavenly Demon Sect to rescue them.
"Do you want to leave now, it's too late. ”
With a wave of the jade ruyi in the hand of the woman in green clothes, countless cyan wind blades condensed out on the field, restricting everyone's actions.
At this time, a pale blue light shadow also rushed over from a distance.
"Poor Dao came to help the two Taoist friends. ”
The person who came was none other than the Rootless Dao Man, and he glanced at the white bone old demon who was trapped by the evil god thunder, and sneered on his face.
Seeing this, Xue Lang was shocked and angry, and shouted to the two righteous path monks, "Two fellow Daoists, this rootless Daoist is also a person in the Demon Dao, don't be deceived by him." ”
The Rootless Daoist laughed, "Nonsense, the poor Dao is a disciple of the Qingxu Sect, and he was just infiltrated into the Heavenly Demon Valley to find out about the enemy's situation, and the two Daoists have long known about this matter." ”
"No matter what you say, you will definitely die today. ”
The Rootless Daoist's eyes flashed, and he directly released more than a dozen fireball spells at the people below.
Xue Lang knew that he couldn't escape, so he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Fellow Daoists, if you have any means, just use them and fight with them. ”
Xue Lang pinched his hands, his lips moved slightly, his face showed a trace of hideousness, and his figure immediately rose wildly.
In a few breaths, Xue Lang turned into a cyan giant the size of ten zhang and slapped at the fireballs in front of him.
"Little sister also helps Brother Xue!"
Qingluo's woman urged the golden wheel in front of her and hit the female cultivator, but the other party's jade Ruyi was also a superb spiritual weapon, blocking the golden wheel.
Xiao Chunan patted a bag on his waist, and two second-order mid-order demon beasts ran out.
They are a two-headed lion and a large black snake more than ten meters long.
As for the man named Qingyang, he didn't make a move, but just planted six red flags around, as if he was preparing some kind of formation.
"It's a bit interesting, Poor Dao has always wanted to accept two demon beasts as spiritual pets, and this beast master will be dealt with by Poor Dao. The Rootless Daoist's eyes lit up and he said casually.
"Senior brother, this mid-stage female cultivator will be handed over to me. The woman spoke.
"Well, it just so happens that I'm also quite interested in this demon cultivator's transformation technique, so without further ado, let's do it. ”
As the man spoke, both the Rootless Dao and the woman shot at Xiao Chunan and Qingluo at the same time.
The cyan giant that Xue Lang had transformed into let out a beastly roar, and also slapped it towards the man with one palm.
It's just that the other party's body is extremely fast, and with a seemingly random movement, his slap will fail.
Without waiting for Xue Lang to react again, the purple long sword in the man's hand shot out a bolt of lightning and hit his body, a large piece of skin and flesh was immediately lifted away, and Xue Lang also let out a roar.
Puffs of black smoke gathered in the flesh, and the wound soon healed again
"What a powerful transformation technique. ”
The man's brows furrowed slightly, and then his eyes emitted a cold and piercing light: "It's a pity that you met me!"
The man stabbed at Xue Lang again, but this time he targeted Xue Lang's head.
At this critical juncture, Qing Yang, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation flag, let out a low shout, and dozens of black balls flew out of the formation.
The man felt the energy in these breaths, and his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly withdrew his sword momentum and dodged to the side.
On the other side, the Rootless Dao people fought against the combined attack of the two second-order demon beasts and Xiao Chunan, and after half a cup of tea, he grabbed a flaw and slashed the giant python into two sections with a sword.
And Qingluo didn't suffer much pressure, although the woman on the opposite side had a high cultivation, she was not very good at attacking, and she was always in a circle.