Yelu Zhigu punched Kumakong nearly a hundred times at one time, and for some reason, the strength of the Yuanshen's attack was reduced by a large amount, otherwise he would definitely be able to kill Kumakong.

"Don't ...... Don't fight."

Kumako struggled to spit out a few words.

Being beaten like this, he can still speak, which shows how terrifying his strength is.

The answer to him was thousands of punches, and the immortal golden body could not cover it, the bones of Kumakong's whole body were broken, and the monk's robe was full of blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Hit ...... Hit you"

Gu Mokong didn't know where the strength came from, and slowly raised his hand and slapped it softly on Yelu Gu's cold face.

I don't know if I can't stand it anymore, or if I end the confrontation with the soul treasure tree in Yelu Gu's body, the relics suddenly released a golden light, tearing open the space with the crippled Kuma Kong, and disappeared.

Yelu Zhiguli, who had lost the target of the attack, froze in place for a while, turned around, step by step, returned to the rattan chair and lay down, shaking in a regular rhythm, wisps of rotten breath wafted out of her, no different from just now.

On the ground, the blood left by Kumakong was absorbed by the Spirit Gathering Array, leaving only a footprint.

I don't know how long it took, the light in the sky flashed, and the next second it fell in the courtyard.

Cao Yi came back with the injured Wine Sword Immortal, saw the messy footprints in the yard, and wondered, "What happened?" ”

Jerugigus, who was lying on a wicker chair, just shook his body slightly, and there was no response.

"Are you Jeru, or the Soul Treasure Tree?"

Cao Yi was a little confused about the current state of Yelu Gu.

Jerugius still didn't respond.

At this time, a pale cyan light came from afar, as fast as lightning, and fell on the wall, turning into a petite figure, none other than King Sam.

It didn't say anything, and directly sent a divine thought.

In the next second, Cao Yi saw the scene of Gu Mokong being abused by Yelu Gu.

Kumakong, who was on a par with himself, was actually vulnerable in front of Yelu Zhigu.

Cao Yi's eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Yelu Gu.

"What's going on?"

The wine sword fairy on the side asked.

Cao Yi transferred the divine thoughts to him.

Then, the Wine Sword Immortal was directly stunned.

This inconspicuous-looking corpse demon almost killed Hasumakong.

If it weren't for God's infallibility, he would never believe it to be true.

Cao Yi walked up to Yelu Zhigu and always said that Yelu Zhigu didn't respond to him just now, which made him a little worried.

After standing for a while, and not seeing Yelu Zhigu react, Cao Yi put his mind at ease and reached out a finger towards Yelu Zhigu's eyebrows.

In the process, Yelu Zhigu still did not react, Cao Yi's fingers fell smoothly on Yelu Zhigu's eyebrows, and a cold feeling came from his fingertips, which was not much different from before.

In the sea of Yelu Gu's knowledge, the soul treasure tree has taken root and sprouted, and the roots extend into Yelu Gu's body, just like together, the soul power released is very pure, not strong at all, it is hard to believe that Yelu Gu is easily abusing Gu Mokong with this.

Suddenly, a pair of purple charming eyes met Cao Yi's eyes.

After staring at each other for a while, Cao Yi slowly withdrew his hand.

Jerugchu's eyes closed, and his body shook slightly.

"This corpse demon knows the little tree in the sea, it's not simple!"

The wine sword fairy on the side sighed.

"Let's go inside"

Cao Yi led the Wine Sword Immortal into the shrine and began a new round of healing.

Time flies.

Suddenly, a paper crane, bathed in pale green light, flew in from the window and hovered in the air.

Cao Yi opened his eyes.

This thing, when he was close to Wuli, he sensed it, ignored it, and didn't expect this thing to fly directly to the front.

"Find Me"

The wine sword fairy opened his eyes, raised his hand and sucked it, and the paper crane fell into his hand.

Turned into a voice: "Senior brother, next month's cultivation conference, you must come back, it is a matter of the demon clan." ”

When Jiu Jian Immortal heard the first half of the words, he didn't react in any way, and when he heard the second half, his pupils shrank.

"Demons?"

Cao Yi remembered the setting and plot of the game of Sword and Fairy II.

Demons, from the demon world. The leader is called the Demon Zun (non-Chonglou), and the Demon Zun is trapped by the Tiangang Sword Formation of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect.

The Demon Realm Banner made Kong Xuan try to rescue him, but was caught by the Sword Master and put in the Lock Demon Tower.

The Lock Demon Tower collapsed at the end of the first fairy sword, and a large number of demons escaped, and Kong Xuan was one of them.

After that, Kong Xuan calculated that Li Xiaoyao, who served as the head of Shushan, succeeded.

Fairy Sword Er, basically the struggle between the demon clan represented by Kong Xuan, and the human forces represented by Wang Xiaohu and Li Xiaoyao's daughter, of course, a demon monk Chiba Zen Master ran out later, this is a later story.

"It's about the demons, and we have to go back."

The Wine Sword Fairy spoke.

"What is the monastic assembly?"

Compared with the demons, Cao Yi was more interested in the Cultivation Conference.

Jiu Jian Immortal glanced at Cao Yi with a lunatic-like gaze and said, "You don't know about the Cultivation Conference? ”

Cao Yi just nodded and didn't explain much.

"The monastic assembly is a grand gathering of monks, held once every thirty years, at first to resist the demons, and then the demons were suppressed in large numbers, so it is no different from ordinary gatherings."

Jiu Jian Xian explained.

"I see"

Cao Yi nodded.

……

Fairy Spirit Island, Lingyue Palace.

Jiang Shi lay on a large bed, breathing evenly.

Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao, who were waiting on the side, looked very relaxed.

Grandma woke up once not long ago, and it was no big deal.

"Ling'er, I think"

Li Xiaoyao wanted to speak and stopped.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Ling'er's beautiful face showed curiosity.

Li Xiaoyao squirmed for a while, lowered his voice and said, "I want to be with you."

Zhao Ling'er didn't react, "Which one?" ”

Li Xiaoyao gestured a few times.

Zhao Ling'er's face turned red, like a red cloth.

A moment later, in Zhao Ling'er's boudoir.

Xiao Li entered a canyon with dense trees and gurgling water, and the sound of water waves constantly rang in his ears. Xiao Li Xiaoyao went all the way forward, the waves were getting bigger and bigger, and he had to retreat, and after repeating many times, he continued to move forward, but was blocked by two dangerous peaks, and Li Xiaoyao climbed directly up......

Half an hour later, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er went to the waterhole to bathe hand in hand.

After another half an hour, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er came out of the pool, and when they were about to arrive at the Shuiyue Palace, they saw a monk sitting cross-legged on the ground with a glowing stone on his head.

"A monk?"

Li Xiaoyao subconsciously protected Zhao Ling'er behind him.

The monk sitting on the ground, or rather the Kumakong, opened his eyes with a gentle and compassionate smile on his face, "The little monk Kumakong, from Tianzhu, was attacked by the wicked and fled to this island. ”

After experiencing three Lunatic cultists, Li Xiaoyao was wary of strangers.

"Whoever you are, leave now."

After saying that, he directly performed the sword technique.

With a bang, a three-foot Qingfeng flew out of the Water Moon Palace, horizontally between the two sides.

"Edgeworthiness"

Kuma's brow furrowed slightly.