"It's a team of Yakshas! It seems that you are not far from the altar of the demon god, you go and kill these yakshas. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Fang Qing Snow Road.

The underground demons, first of all, are demons, then Yaksha, and then one level higher is the Flying Yaksha, a higher level, and the great commander is called Shura! The physical strength of the demon is equivalent to the master of the divine power realm, and the yaksha is equivalent to the master of the divine courage realm.

The Flying Yaksha is equivalent to the master of the Ten Divine Transformation Realm of the Physical Body.

As for Shura, it is equivalent to a master of the secret realm of supernatural powers.

Now Fang Qingxue actually asked Fang Tang Mirror to kill a group of yaksha equivalent to the Divine Courage Realm!

A group of yaksha holding torches also obviously found Fang Tang Mirror, Fang Qingxue, all of them let out a sharp whistling, threw the torches in their hands, held steel forks, and jumped a few times, like a big grasshopper, rushing forward rapidly, as if they had seen the most delicious food.

These yakshas, with their incredible jumping power, are as tall as three or four people in a single jump, and thirty or forty steps away can jump over an ordinary house.

Although it is not as capable of gliding in the sky as the Flying Yakshas, it also shows demonic abilities.

The average Divine Courage Realm master has not jumped so high and so far.

"Ten, eleven, twelve...... There were twelve of them, twelve of them. The twelve-headed masters of the Divine Courage realm, fortunately, their martial arts skills are not as good as those of the Divine Brave masters, and there are many flaws to be found. ”

Fang Tangjing's body stood upright, the magic sword was erected, and his footsteps rushed forward, but instead of retreating, he advanced, killing the Yaksha!

The underground demons have a characteristic, that is, they are all infinitely powerful, but their martial arts are relatively poor, and they do not have the subtlety that humans have tempered. This creates an opportunity for the master to find a flaw and kill the demons.

"Hahahaha, I actually ran into two humans. There is also a woman, who must want to come underground to hunt demon beasts and make a fortune, the male one we eat, the female one is captured and taken back, and presented to the Great Commander! ”

The Yakshas, who leaped quickly, also uttered muffled words.

The intelligence of the demons in the underworld is extremely high, especially the demons like the Yakshas, whose intelligence is only slightly worse than that of humans, and the flying Yaksha is really no different from humans.

Now these yakshas, the sounds they make, and the ability to light torches and use steel fork weapons, fully shows that they have broken away from the word beast and have all the characteristics of the word "man".

Their language, their writing, was passed down by humans in ancient times.

This kind of existence is the most difficult to deal with, and what is afraid is not to have power, but to have wisdom.

A yaksha jumped first, like a tiger, the steel fork in his hand, stabbed at the square hall mirror, the cold light flickered, the power was so great that it could pierce a cow fork and skewer it up for barbecue.

"Dang!"

Fang Tangjing kicked the "Kuixing Kick Fight" and kicked it the steel fork, and immediately kicked the steel fork crookedly, and at the same time, he borrowed his strength, and the sword momentum was like the wind, and like autumn rain, flashing a series of afterimages, which disappeared into the eyes of this yaksha.

A sword piercing!

The tip of the sword goes into the brain.

The Yaksha let out an earth-shattering roar, bursting backwards, and plunging into the underground river, pouring out countless waters of blood, before its body was washed away by the raging current.

Killing the enemy with one move, Fang Tangjing never stopped, his body flashed again, and he dodged outward in a few steps and stepped out.

Whoosh!

A few steel forks were inserted into the place where he had just stayed, and if he dodged half a beat too slowly, he would be skewered into a barbecue. The steel fork was powerful enough to pierce through his robes.

"Kill him!"

"Hmmm! Where's that woman? ”

"It was still behind him just now, why is it gone."

"Ignore the woman, kill the man first!"

The yaksha roared, the steel fork broke through the air and stabbed him, and he slammed it violently, trying to put Fang Tang Mirror to death, and Fang Qingxue, who was originally walking behind Fang Tang Mirror, actually disappeared, and no one knew where she went.

Fang Tangjing couldn't take care of it at this time, because there were still eleven Yaksha surrounding him, eleven Yakshas, much more fierce than eleven blood wolves, and the skin of these Yaksha had a thick layer of scales, and the magic sword slashed up, encountered a great obstacle, it was easy to get stuck, and to kill them, you had to stab the eyes.

If at this time, Fang Tang Mirror was able to use the flying sword and then transport the "Blood Cotton Demon Clothes", then it would be no problem to solve these Yakshas, but Fang Qingxue was clearly watching him cultivate from the side, how could he reveal his flaws? I'm afraid that if I don't die in the hands of Yaksha, I will die in the hands of Fang Qingxue.

"Nine turns of the flying spirit!"

Fang Tangjing dodged again, causing several assassinated steel forks to miss, and then he performed the trick in "Flying Spirit Soft Bone Body", and suddenly stabbed a sword into the eye of a Yaksha again.

"People, look for death!"

The scarlet tongue of this yaksha licked out, threw the steel fork, and grabbed the sword light of the Fang Tang mirror with his palm, and it turned out to be relying on the scales on his body to grab the magic sword.

If the magic sword was caught, Fang Tangjing would immediately be in great danger, without weapons in his hands, it would be impossible to kill these invulnerable Yakshas.

"Carp through the waves!"

Fang Tangjing's mind moved, and in a hurry, the bones of his body were soft, he sank, and as soon as he wore it, he drilled past the Yaksha's body, and with a sword, he slashed and slashed at the ears of the Yaksha.

"Dang!"

Sparks splashed everywhere, half of the Yaksha's ears were shaved off, and a large piece of the scales on his head fell off, and he was drenched in blood, and he screamed terrible. Like a night owl crying and mourning, quacking and quacking.

"What hard scales! My demon slaying sword, which cuts gold and jade, can only sweep away the scales, if ordinary mortal iron can still stand it? Fang Tangjing's body fell to the ground, rolled again, and rolled out.

All of a sudden, the eleven-headed Yaksha surrounded Fang Tang Mirror, and the steel fork in his hand kept assassinating, but Fang Tang Jing relied on his body, jumping up and down, sometimes drilling out of the encirclement, running wildly, and waiting for Yaksha to catch up, swinging his sword and fighting again.

Flutter, flutter, flutter!

The steel fork of the rod was cut directly by him. After more than ten rounds, all the steel forks in the hands of the eleven Yaksha were bare.

The scales on Yaksha's body are extremely hard, but the steel fork is mortal iron, where can it compare to the demon slaying sword of the Feather Gate?

"Good!"

After cutting off all the weapons in Yaksha's hands, Fang Tangjing suddenly felt that the pressure had been reduced a lot, and when he lifted all his strength, he stabbed out with several swords, and for a while, the stars were dotted, and each Yaksha felt the sharp tip of the sword, directly pressing towards his eyes.

The Yaksha roared and retreated.

Fang Tangjing used his strength again, concentrated, and in a trance, he felt that the flesh and blood of his whole body seemed to turn into a ball of flames, and the strong flames burned up, rushing upwards to the brain, and suddenly the heavenly gate of the brain was illuminated by the essence blood flame and became bright again, and his spirit was unprecedentedly thorough.

At this moment, Fang Tangjing seemed to see that the skull on the top of his head was transparent, like a crystal.

Then, he saw it again......

Something like a seed fell from the sky and exploded.

SEED On!

"This yaksha, with an explosive power of 1,350 pounds, runs at a speed of forty-three steps in the blink of an eye! Weigh up to 350 pounds! Suddenly, Fang Tangjing's thoughts were clear.

The weight of a Yaksha, the speed of running and jumping, and the strength of the shot all seem to be known to him clearly, and when he sees a Yaksha, in his mind, he can accurately estimate the vitality of this Yaksha!

Even, as soon as the yaksha moved, before it could jump, Fang Tangjing could feel in which direction it was bound to jump.

The whole spirit has suddenly risen to a new level.

Step into the ninefold realm of the flesh and psychic!

Not only that, but when he entered the SEED state, he raised the realm of "psychic" itself countless times, reaching a state of true divine understanding.