Chapter 480: The Seven Evil Spirits of the Demon Realm (5)

The sudden appearance of this scene in front of him suddenly made the Angel of Light inexplicably surprised.

For a moment, I saw her standing there stunned, looking confused and very stunned. It seems that she still can't believe that the red-clothed head has such a shocking power under her palm? Without saying much, he was able to forcibly split the red-clothed head directly in front of everyone's eyes.

The sudden and shocking result really had to make the Angel of Light himself suspicious, and even deeply felt that everything in front of him was like a fantasy, mysterious and incomprehensible! She really couldn't figure out for a while, how could she suddenly have such a powerful power? Isn't it that she is also transformed into a bright angel? Has the power of martial arts and supernatural also increased and improved in the blink of an eye?

At this critical moment, the Angel of Light is really puzzled, looking at her bewildered appearance at this time, it seems that the answer to all this is only God knows!

However, just when she was suspicious, there was a scene in front of her that surprised her. Because of the lack of the red-clothed Toutuo's two-sided attack just now, Zuo Baifeng in front suddenly felt a lot less pressure, and when he was fighting against the yellow-clothed immortal, he could occasionally turn defense into offense, and he focused on hitting the yellow-clothed immortal with a few sharp palms in a row, forcing the yellow-clothed immortal to cry for a while. "Zuo Baifeng, I haven't seen you for half a month, why did you kid become so powerful? Is it that you kid has learned a lot from there, and if we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that even my yellow-clothed immortal will be afraid of you? ”

Hearing the yellow-clothed immortal who was forced by himself to say this, Zuo Baifeng's heart was a little proud. I secretly thought in my heart that since I went down the mountain with Uncle Qingfeng, in addition to being forced by others to flee everywhere with my tail between my legs, that is, I have never really straightened my waist in front of the enemy. Now in this critical situation, he suddenly heard the opponent crying for his father and mother, and Zuo Baifeng's heart could somewhat repay some of the joy and joy of being a victor at this time. After all, these words of opponents that make people nervous when they listen to them are not something that can make an opponent speak the truth so under normal circumstances, unless you really beat the opponent's mortal enemy into a hurry, otherwise, you don't want to hear the praise that pops out of the corner of their mouth.

Seeing that the current situation was becoming more and more favorable to him, and the yellow-clothed immortal seemed to be gradually showing a tendency to drowning, Zuo Baifeng's anxious heart felt a little more comfortable and relieved. After all, the current situation has developed more and more in the direction he expected after his own hard battle. The yellow-clothed immortal who was anxious by himself was slowly walking towards the edge of the ruins, as if he was just one step away.

Under such an obvious improvement in the situation, seeing all the favorable opportunities, Zuo Baifeng suddenly slapped angrily at the yellow-clothed immortal who was like a lost dog. Who knew that this palm happened to be impartial, just like the disaster of the calcium carbide fire burned by lightning, and it directly hit the yellow-clothed immortal who was already tired of coping, and suddenly exploded as a chest waterfall.

I only heard the yellow-clothed immortal covering his chest and screaming loudly for a while, and the whole shaking body immediately followed the front and back mansions, and instantly like a leaf shaken off by the autumn wind, it flew in the air and lingered, and then a discount was immediately dismantled into countless dusty dirt.

After the yellow-clothed immortal in front of him really fell to the dust like a fallen leaf, Zuo Baifeng hurriedly regained his momentum and stopped his pent-up angry hand, and did not fall to the yellow-clothed immortal who fell to the ground again. However, at the moment when he achieved this victory, he suddenly heard the red-clothed head behind him just let out that lewd and crazy laugh at the angel of light.

In this way, the lewd and frantic sound of evil laughter suddenly heard in Zuo Baifeng's ears, as if a cold sword piercing people's hearts swept through people's hearts, cold and cold. That knowledge suddenly aroused the infinite anger and sadness hidden in Zuo Baifeng's heart, only to see that after he glanced at the yellow-clothed immortal who fell to the ground, he directly raised a pair of wind and fire cloud palms containing great anger and hatred, and immediately flew towards the red-clothed head who was still smiling obscenely.

In an instant, a violent collision force suddenly rose behind the red-clothed head, and both sides shook violently, as if they had been seriously injured. Immediately, I saw that the body of the red-clothed head was under the strong attack of the bright angel in front of him, and it was like a wall of magic for a while, and I didn't see him withstand the ravages of any strong wind and waves, and he immediately fell down.

As a result, this caused the bright angel in front of her to be very surprised and misunderstood, with the power of her powerful palm, how could it be possible to directly flatten such a strong red-clothed head? Doesn't that make people feel like a fantasy? She Bright Angel thought that she didn't have such strength, but the momentum in front of her was indeed under the power of her palm, and the red-clothed head in front of her who was laughing wildly and pounced on her fell to the ground with a bang, and it was like a big turtle that was deliberately flattened and fell on all fours, which made people laugh for a while.

After the bright angel who was standing in horror came back to the bottom, clarified the facts in front of him and understood the situation of the red-clothed head Tuo suddenly falling to the ground, the bright angel became slightly red with half of his face, and said in a self-deprecating manner. "Well, well, I said, I'll just say, when did my angel of light become so powerful. Can you actually knock down this rampant red-clothed head with one palm? It turned out that it was all Zuo Baifeng, you kid made it bad behind your back! You, don't you make my bright angel white happy? Also, let all my men see their master behave like this in front of a strong enemy. ”

"Zuo Baifeng, you kid say it yourself, how can you compensate me for this humiliating performance? You can't let this angel lose his former prestige and arrogance in front of so many subordinates, right? Otherwise, how will this angel rule over them in the future? ”

When he heard that the Angel of Light was using the method of tantric transmission to instill such a metaphorical expression into himself, Zuo Baifeng was also immediately startled, and immediately stunned for a moment, and stood in the middle of it. But after a while, I saw him suddenly whisper and beat his head, and muttered in a deep throat for a while. "Well, well, Sister Angel, you're amazing. Just now, I am afraid that I Zuo Baifeng will not be able to learn it in my life. As he spoke, he looked at each other again, backwards, and lefts, and when he saw that no one came up to refute his disgusting words, he immediately pouted and said with a delighted expression. Alas, it seems that the secret of you, the angel of light, will not be taught in vain. My Zuo Baifeng is still interested in stepping back first, and see how my beautiful sister is doing now? Her injuries were not a little better. ”

At this moment, the angel of light who was standing firmly in front of the Nine Maidens Luo Sha and in front of the guards heard Zuo Baifeng's words of deliberate self-annihilation at this time, and he immediately became ghostly and weird, and for a while he stared at her rather cold and somewhat arrogant demeanor, and said coldly to Zuo Baifeng. "Zuo Baifeng, your kid is really a treacherous person. This angel has just subdued this hateful red-clothed head with one move, and your kid is in a hurry to come up and flatter, which is really hateful. I don't know how the runaway fox girl who has been reincarnated for more than a thousand years fell in love with you in the first place, and this wandering goddess who is stuck in the dark city, they all come to know what is like between the two of them, and they are just poisoned by you, the way of mortals and love! ”

"Alas, even I don't know now, the love poison in this earthly world seems to be really an incurable poison in the Three Realms! As long as anyone is contaminated, don't want to get out of it again. All of them are like moths to a fire, and they seem to be indescribable in the world: ask what is the situation in the world, and teach people to live and die! ”

Seeing this, the Angel of Light actually pretended to be stupid like this, and he still looked like him, fully showing his arrogant and cold posture at this time. Zuo Baifeng really couldn't laugh or cry at this time, he didn't expect that this seemingly noble angel of light would also behave himself like this in some dark scenes, and even use other people's merits to put gold on his face, which is really hateful.

At this moment, Zuo Baifeng's heart seemed to have undergone tens of millions of years of changes, and she really wanted to ruthlessly break through the self-directed and self-acted scene of the Angel of Light, so that she could clearly recognize the reality. But when Zuo Baifeng swept a glance and saw the wandering goddess who was still injured and supported by coolies, his ruthless heart softened inexplicably for a while. This taste of being under the fence may sometimes have to deign to fulfill others! Perhaps, this is the way of life management that the angel of light told him before, sometimes he knows that he is at a loss to fulfill others, but he still has to follow this law before asking for help.

Thinking of this, Zuo Baifeng sighed inexplicably, immediately turned around, and said to the red and yellow immortals who fell to the ground and struggled for a while, and still couldn't stand. "The yellow-clothed immortal, the red-clothed head, today the two of you were defeated in the hands of the bright angels of the demon world, but you can't accept it?"

"If you don't feel convinced, then wait until the two of you are healed, recover your vitality, and then come to the Angel of Light for a hundred or two hundred rounds, right? Whoever wins or loses is immediately apparent. If you two immortals admit defeat, then now before the Angel of Light has no more killing opportunities, you should hurry up and get away, don't wait until you want to run away after annoying others, it will be too late to regret it! ”

Sure enough, I saw that the red and yellow immortals were also people who were afraid of death and ate soft rather than hard, and they suffered a big loss from Zuo Baifeng and the Angel of Light for a while, and the whole body still exuded bursts of extremely suppressed pain, and the twisted struggle of broken bones.

Now that I heard Zuo Baifeng's sudden words of relieving the pain and gaining freedom, it was as if he had finally obtained life and death, and he could take care of many of the details, and he didn't care about saying hello to the Angel of Light, so he immediately struggled to stand up a little, and fled with a lot of smoke.