Chapter 112: Crane Qingshui
"Where is my disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain?" Zhang Tian suddenly shouted.
Immediately afterward, at least more than two hundred disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain shouted, "Here." ”
Zhang Tian nodded with satisfaction: "Put down the seven-star Beidou Array and collect the demons." ”
Afterwards, the more than 200 people were divided into seven groups and stood in front of the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower in the shape of the Big Dipper.
And those who came to help retreated to the side with interest, first, they didn't want to disturb their formation, and secondly, they were afraid of death, after all, they were all here to help, just take a scene, if you put yourself in it, it would be bad.
As soon as these disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain set up their formations, the door of the Demon Suppression Tower was pushed open.
A scrawny old man walked out of the tower with a cane.
The old man looked left and right, and said with a smile: "Heh, I didn't expect that I, Heqingshui, would drive so many people here alone." ”
Zhang Tian pulled out the iron sword from behind his back, looked at He Qingshui and said, "He Qingshui, you don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" Either you can go back and stay here today, or we will fight it to the death. ”
"Okay, let's do it." He Qingshui clapped his hands, as if there was dust on his hands.
"Everybody stand down." After Zhang Tian finished speaking, he slowly walked towards Heqingshui with a sword in his right hand.
"Come on." After He Qingshui finished speaking, the momentum of his body increased sharply.
Countless black demonic qi poured out of his body and surrounded him.
Even though it was so far away, I could still feel his terrifying killing intent and battle intent.
Although Heqingshui is strong, Zhang Tian is not a straw bag, after all, even the green demonic Hu San Master was run away by Zhang Tian, how much can a black demonic Heqingshui be able to?
"The way of heaven is clear, the earth is peaceful, the humanity is quiet, the three talents are one, the mixed world, the gods return to their fate, ten thousand swords accompany them, and the demon star will be retreated forever."
Zhang Tian didn't say a word, and directly used this trick to be both awesome and wind-pulling.
In an instant, the sky was full of sword rain and fluttering, and at a glance, at least seventy or eighty swords.
When He Qingshui saw these qi swords, his face changed drastically, but after all, as a big demon who had condensed his demonic energy, he had recovered in a moment.
Heqing snorted coldly, and the demonic energy on his body slowly condensed into a black crane five meters high.
The long crane beak pecked directly at Zhang Tian.
And Zhang Tian looked at the crane beak that was getting closer and closer so calmly, and did not react at all.
Clusters –
Just when the crane's beak was about to peck Zhang Tian, an air sword pierced the crane's beak.
Then, the rain of swords in the sky stabbed at the black crane one after another.
After a few intersperses, the black crane turned into a trace of black gas and dissipated in the air.
At the same time, a trace of blood also flowed from the corner of He Qingshui's mouth, and his face turned white in an instant.
"Edict"
Zhang Tian glanced at Heqingshui and spit out a word lightly.
Then, the remaining thirty swords in the sky flew directly towards Heqingshui.
The black crane just now had almost condensed all the demonic energy of Heqingshui, and now he has no demonic energy, and for a master like Zhang Tian, he is a lamb to be slaughtered.
These more than thirty swords pierced directly into He Qingshui's chest.
Plop -
He Qingshui fell directly to the ground, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.
Then, an elder-like man came out and took out a rope soaked in black dog blood and tied up Heqingshui.
"Who's next?" Zhang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and yelled at the demon tower in that town.
"Zhang Tian boy, don't be too crazy, I admit that you are extremely talented, but you are still young after all."
A young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a suit, broke out of the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower and hung in the air.
When Zhang Tian saw this person, a smile appeared on his handsome face: "It turned out to be Uncle Lu." ”
What?
Hearing Zhang Tian call this monster uncle, all the people present were stunned except for Li Changqing beside me.
All of a sudden, everyone present looked at me, I looked at you, their faces were puzzled, they didn't understand what Zhang Tian was going to do, could he get along with the monsters? And more importantly, this man looks to be nineteen years old at most.
This person who was called Uncle Lu by Zhang Tian laughed: "I Lu Ke can't afford to be Uncle Lu, I'm a monster now." ”
"In any case, you are my uncle, you are just invaded by demons, and this is what the master ordered before his death." After Zhang Tian finished speaking, he knelt down with a thud.
At this moment, everyone in the audience was in an uproar, and Zhang Tian knelt down, which was still a hair.
Some have even slipped away from the chaos.
"Do you really think I'm my uncle?" A sly look flashed in Luke's eyes.
Zhang Tian hesitated for a moment, then arched his hand and said: "As long as Uncle Shi doesn't commit murder again, the younger generation should obey his orders." ”
Lu Ke sneered, waved his hand, and a demonic aura attacked Zhang Tian, directly hitting Zhang Tian's chest.
There is no doubt that Zhang Tian flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and directly spewed out a mouthful of old blood after falling to the ground.
One move made Zhang Tian vomit blood, and this hand really shocked 90% of the people present.
At this time, Li Changqing, who was beside me, pulled a cynical smile at the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked out of the crowd with seven swords on his back.
"The one surnamed Lu, how will the master come to meet you?" Li Changqing said, pulling out a wooden sword from behind his back.
"Changqing, why didn't you kneel when you saw Uncle Shi? You forgot? When you were young, I hugged you. Luke had a hint of the sternness of the elders training the juniors.
Li Changqing is indeed strange enough, and scolded directly: "You hugged Nima for a wave, didn't you just say that you can't afford to be an uncle?" What calf are you pulling for me now? Let's take it. ”
"The sky is round and the place is round, and there are six laws and nine chapters. Five thunders descended, and ten thousand ghosts perished. Haste as a law. ”
After Li Changqing finished reading, a large area of dark clouds condensed in the sky again.
"Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Rectification."
Li Changqing roared, and several thunderbolts with thick mouths slashed directly at this Luke's body, splitting him from the sky.
Then, Li Changqing threw out all the six wooden swords behind his back and formed a circle.
Then he pinched several tricks in a row, and shouted: "Five thunders are in the sky, and the heavens are mighty." Five sides and five thunders, majestic and majestic. ”
Then, all six wooden swords crackled and flashed with silver lightning, forming an enchantment, which was particularly dazzling in this dark night.
Power aside, the visual effect is leveraged.
However, it turned out that this technique did fly in its mouth.
Because Luk is trapped in this barrier, he can't get out no matter what.
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