Ning Wanqiu defeated the enemy with one move, Wen Li suddenly understood that this kind of sword glowing with golden light was not an ordinary thing, stared at the boy a few years older than him on the other side in horror, and shouted: "Wow, wow, wow, it's not fair, the swordsman duel, the strength and weakness should all be placed between the martial arts moves, what kind of ability is this magic weapon?" Then, he cast his demonic power, causing new blade-like branches to grow from the severed arm, but the demonic power also decreased a little with this.

When Zhang Dahui saw that Ning Wanqiu had the upper hand and was in a relaxed mood, he said to Ning Wanqiu with concern: "Why are you stopping?" You're going to take advantage of the situation, don't give him any chance! ”

Ning Wanqiu saw Wen Li's innocent cheeks, as if she saw her young and ignorant self a few years ago, and at this time she didn't know that the real Red Yaksha had already killed in the front yard and occupied a great advantage, and in her heart she also wanted to avoid needless killing, so she didn't buy Zhang Dahui's account, pursed her lips and smiled, put away the golden light of the Spirit Removal Sword, inserted it back into the sheath, and said to Wen Li: "Okay, then let's see, is the descendant of the Red Yaksha brand strong, or is the fake child powerful?" ”

Wen Li was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

I saw Ning Wanqiu smile weirdly, and also launched her demonic power, and suddenly her hands turned into sword-like branches, just like Wen Li, and asked, "Now, it should be fair, right?" ”

"What? Why did you become a twig like our Shadow Warriors? Who the hell are you? ”

"I said it, I'm the real descendant of the Red Yaksha, kid, look at the sword!" After speaking, Ning Wanqiu used her hand as a sword and stabbed at Wen Li repeatedly, but this stabbing method was accompanied by the unique movement of her footsteps, as if she was influenced by Western fencing techniques, which made it difficult for Wen Li to adapt for a while.

However, Wen Li, as one of the Shadow Venerables, after all, did not rely on martial arts to fight like ordinary shadow warriors, and after blocking a few moves from high to low, he took a steady foot, and used a move "lotus-shaped move", his body became smart and elegant, and he counterattacked with his handle, linking up and down, and forcing Ning Wanqiu to retreat again and again.

"Oh, good swordsmanship, I think when you were a human, your parents didn't put in a lot of effort, right?" Ning Wanqiu parried, and felt a sense of pity for this young man who also loved swords, so he asked.

"Hmph, so what? They said that in this era, it is useless to practice martial arts, but I want to practice a famous hall to show them, but unfortunately, my father can't see it anymore. ”

Ning Wanqiu understood that Wenli was demonized, and nine times out of ten it was caused by his father's charm, so she was not surprised, and sighed: "That's different from me, my family is just because they are poor and can't afford to hire a master...... It's a pity, this thing still relies on understanding, right? It's not that I'm boasting, once I unleash my demonic power, in this world, I really haven't met anyone who can compete with my swordsmanship. "Both of them are young and frivolous, and between the conversations, a total of four tree hands are fighting, you come and go, and they have been fighting for more than twenty rounds, and they are still evenly matched.

Next to him, the troubadour had already finished giving Nie Xiaoqian the fifth question, and asked Nie Xiaoqian to compose a poem according to her own status. How could Nie Xiaoqian have the talent of Chen Shuqing, she was at a loss, and she counted down from ten to zero with the little monk, and in an instant, except for her head, her whole body had turned into stone.

"Hahaha, the tactics succeeded!" When the bell-shaped spirit body and the little monk disappeared, Zhang Dahui was overjoyed, and immediately ran to the front of the tower and carried the frightened Nie Xiaoqian.

"So you did a good thing?" Nie Xiaoqian saw the blue light on Zhang Dahui's body and immediately understood everything.

"Hehe, don't worry, I've always been very pitiful." After speaking, Zhang Dahui looked around at the route, thinking that he was going to the front yard to meet Pu Weihai, and it was inevitable that he would not be able to cross the frontal battlefield by walking through the compound, but he could jump out of the wall not only detour, but also knew nothing about the situation outside the wall, so he ran towards the west side of the row of houses, and when he got close, he jumped to the roof.

Wen Li turned his head to see Zhang Dahui's actions after fighting, and saw that Nie Xiaoqian was in danger, and the protector was anxious, so he shouted: "Lord Xiaoqian!" "I want to chase after the roof.

"Your opponent is me, boy." Behind him, Ning Wanqiu pressed forward step by step, taking advantage of Wen Li's back to him, and put his right hand again

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The branches stretched out, wrapped around their legs, and pulled them back under the tower.

Wen Li was helpless, so he could only make a passive move with Ning Wanqiu, and watched Zhang Dahui leave.

Zhang Dahui ran not far away, and before he reached the front hall, a person ran on the roof, wearing a crimson cloak and holding a sword to remove the spirit, as if his own people came to answer.

got closer, and Zhang Dahui saw that the person who came was actually a woman, but this woman had a flat nose, high cheekbones, and facial features as if she didn't know how to match, which made the man not interested in it at all.

"You've worked hard, hand over Nie Xiaoqian to me, and I'll hand it over to Pu Weihai." After speaking, the woman stretched out her hand to Zhang Dahui.

"It's so good, I'm really going to be out of it." After Zhang Dahui finished speaking, he walked slowly towards the woman, and when he approached the woman, his face suddenly changed greatly, he smiled coldly, and used the power of purification to trip the woman on the ridge of the roof.

The woman screamed, fell to the ground unsteadily, and slid down the herringbone eaves, but fortunately broke a tile in the middle to reach the rafters below and stop the fall.

"Hehe, you stinky, you can fool others, but you can't fool me." Zhang Dahui lowered his head at the woman, revealing a fierce face.

The woman got up, puzzled: "There is no demonic energy on me, how did you find out?" ”

"Wowhaha, I'm not mistaken! There aren't many women in our team, and if there is such an ugly woman, I will definitely leave a shadow that I will never forget. Zhang Dahui smiled, "However, the ugly monster is also a woman, and I will still pity the jade." You should thank me for tripping you up instead of killing you. ”

In fact, Zhang Dahui just saw that the other party was wearing a self-defense cloak and knew that the power of purification would also be defended.

The woman was stunned, pulled her lips and said, "Is it also a mistake to be ugly?" ”

"If it's ugly, it's fine, but among our companions, no one will call the boss by his real name, and if you are willing to call him 'Mr. Pu', I will have to weigh it." Zhang Dahui was worried that if the monster faced off against him, he would have to use the troubadour to defend himself, but he was worried that Nie Xiaoqian's petrification would be lifted, so he stopped procrastinating, and deliberately shouted, "Okay, I don't want to kill, if you are interested, get out of the way!" ”

The woman did not show a look of retreat, but sneered leisurely: "Hehe, I'm about to fart, I'm afraid it's you thin man." ”

Zhang Dahui was puzzled, he was stunned, and suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body was receding, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was carrying on his shoulder, became as heavy as a mountain, and this heaviness continued to strengthen, and finally he couldn't hold on, and sat on the roof with his ass, and Nie Xiaoqian had to be put down, grabbed in his hands and struggled to support.

Then, Zhang Dahui became out of breath, as if he was not normally tired, but as if he had been given some kind of mana, and said in a panic: "You ugly monster, what kind of tricks did you use on me?" ”

The woman laughed, "Who said I was a monster?" Wouldn't ordinary humans be able to join the name of the Red Yaksha and become the Shadow Venerable? ”

Zhang Dahui understood everything at a moment's notice, it turned out that he had attacked mortals with the power of purification, causing the power to be sealed! When he looked at Nie Xiaoqian again, the petrified part of his body was gradually transforming back into his original body with the disappearance of his purification power!

Not good! It's okay if the power of purification is sealed, but if Nie Xiaoqian escapes and the plan fails, everything will be over!

However, the woman did not intend to give Zhang Dahui a chance, and when he was weak, she stepped forward again, so that the Spirit Removal Sword cut off her right hand holding Nie Xiaoqian, and in Zhang Dahui's scream like a pig, she took Nie Xiaoqian back into her hands, and sneered: "While you are still alive, I have to teach you the truth of being a man, no matter how ugly a woman is, she has at least dignity, I am not called an ugly monster, my name is Duan Xiuwan, you can remember it and die." ”

During the conversation, Zhang Dahui's purifying power had all receded, and he covered his broken arm and groaned bitterly.

In front of her, Duan Xiuwan pointed at Zhang Dahui's head with the Spirit Removal Sword again, and her life hung by a thread.

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Nie Xiaoqian had completely recovered her physical body, and stopped Duan Xiuwan, who was about to kill him: "Okay, don't kill him, he is already a waste, you go and help grandma." ”

After speaking, Nie Xiaoqian stepped on the tiles on the soles of her feet, revealing the wooden rafters, and cast a spell to pass under the row house.

The originally good situation encountered such a sudden change, Zhang Dahui closed his eyes helplessly, waiting for the arrangement of fate.

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In the front yard, Su Sanniang and Zhu Yuanliang were still fighting with their respective opponents, the dead soldiers were also struggling with the shadow warriors for every inch of space, and Pu Zixuan was struggling to deal with the Red Yaksha in the air, only to see that his body was already itching all over his body, and he had to fight quickly. However, his opponent, the former demon king Red Yasha, faced off against an opponent with such a huge disparity in strength, except for the first sneak attack, it was difficult to hit the old witch even once, but like a monkey being played, he was hit by several vines sticking out of Red Yasha's body.

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian was trapped, the Red Yaksha secretly found the shadow warrior beside Duan Xiuwan through the voice of his mind, and then conveyed Duan Xiuwan through the shadow warrior, asking him to pick up the cloak and weapon on the ground, and pretend to be a dead soldier to deceive Nie Xiaoqian back, and even if the deception failed, he could also earn the opponent's purification power to be sealed, so he no longer worried about the battle situation in the backyard, and played tricks on Pu Zixuan in a good mood.

Among his companions, Pu Zixuan is the only one who can fight with the Red Yaksha in the air, so he doesn't care about his own safety, and has been trying to find ways to fight with the Red Yaksha. At some point, he also showed a sense of becoming more and more courageous, gradually finding the law of vine movement, and hoping that he would be able to hit his opponent head-on once.

The vines stretched out by the Red Yaksha are not as consistent as the tentacle length of the octopus, but they are long and short, showing a complex movement mode in displacement and telecontraction, Pu Zixuan had an idea, thinking of his super self-healing ability, he always paid attention to the trajectory of one of the vines, and when he judged that this vine was about to be recycled, he deliberately let the left arm of the Star River Dragon King be stabbed, and then he was pulled to the side of the Red Yaksha.

This trick really worked, although his left arm was also injured, but he finally approached the side of the Red Yaksha, and when the Red Yaksha was stunned, he let out a loud cry and used the right claw of the Star River Dragon King to grab the Red Yaksha's head.

Red Yaksha was caught off guard, and his face was hit by a smothering blow from the Star River Dragon King, leaving a trace of a claw, and then he quickly withdrew the vine, covered his face with both hands, and scolded: "You stinky boy, I let you, you actually hit me so blackly, what's not a good place to fight?" Do you have to slap your face? If you break my pretty face, you won't be able to afford to sell ten! ”

Pu Zixuan finally got it once, and laughed regardless of the itching and pain all over his body: "Hahaha, you face, I'm afraid that you haven't evolved well, or try your luck again by reincarnating, most of them will be better than now!" ”

"You stinky boy, dare to laugh at my face!" The Red Yaksha was furious, and immediately stopped entangled with Pu Zixuan with vines, and with the extension of his right hand, a tree trunk on the ground that pressed the dead man flew quickly, and was controlled by the Red Yaksha suspended in the air.

Although the trunk was bulky, after becoming the weapon of the Red Yaksha, it was manipulated extremely lightly, and before Pu Zixuan could see it, he was swept away by the swinging trunk and hit the roof on the side of the front yard.

Understanding the gap between himself and the Red Yaksha, Pu Zixuan came to his senses and shouted, "Xiao Jiu, come and help me!" ”

Chen Shuqing did not answer, and at the same time, at Zhang Dahui's location, Nie Xiaoqian was vertically crossing the roof to enter the bottom of the row house and escaped, and her body was only halfway down, when suddenly, a huge nine-tailed fox roared up, broke through the roof, and knocked Nie Xiaoqian more than a foot away.

When Nie Xiaoqian fell, she happened to be caught by one of the tails of the nine-tailed fox and wrapped around it tightly.

The nine-tailed fox was changed by Chen Shuqing, and said to Duan Xiuwan with a demonic spirit: "Get out." ”

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