Chapter 487: Reinforcements Continue

Nuyi was closest to Zhan Wuji at this time, and when she saw Zhan Wuji's body being strangled by that terrifying sword qi, she was immediately shocked, where could she still care about her own safety, her figure flashed, and she rushed directly towards the sword qi.

Nuyi is a monk at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he only needs to comprehend the law to break through the Golden Immortal Realm in one fell swoop, so his cultivation can be regarded as the highest in this place except for Wei Ziye.

At this time, the female Yigang qi was released, although it may not be able to block the nine sword qi, but if there is only one, it should not be a big problem.

Nuyi's figure flashed, and she had already blocked in front of Zhan Wuji, and directly pushed the sword qi with a pair of slender jade hands, and at the same time shouted at Zhan Wujijiao: "Daoist friends, go quickly!"

But he didn't want to, the flesh and blood on his chest were already blurred, and he didn't have the idea of retreating at all, so he shouted directly, and with this shout, the blood in his chest suddenly sprayed like a column of blood, but Zhan Wuji didn't frown, and directly held the gun in both hands, and stabbed towards the knife qi.

"Stop him!"

Seeing that Zhan Wuji was crazy, Nu Yi hurriedly turned around and shouted at the twelve flower fairies.

Only then did the twelve flower fairies react, and the daffodil fairies hurriedly cast their water aura, only to see a blue fairy light shoot out, and then turned into a blue water ball to cover Zhan Wuji, and then forcibly dragged it back.

But Zhan Wuji did not retreat, and still waved the war gun in his hand with all his strength and frantically chopped the water ball.

The narcissus fairy suddenly felt a lot of pressure, but fortunately, Zhan Wuji's aura was less than one percent now, and there was too much blood loss, so this shot didn't have much power.

"Drink!"

At this moment, Nu Yi Jiao shouted, and the last sword qi finally collapsed, and Nu Yi let out a long breath.

It's just that before Nuyi could come to his senses, the Crazy Demon Xifeng Man had already reached the place where he was less than three feet, and directly slashed at his head with a long knife.

Nu Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly used a pair of slender jade hands to face the mad demon knife in the hand of the mad demon Xifeng.

But he didn't want to, at this moment, a sword light as white as jade came from the side, directly deflecting the long knife in the hand of the crazy demon Xifeng.

Mad Demon Xifeng was suddenly furious, and hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw that it was an old man dressed in black compatriots, with an old dragon clock, rushing towards this side with more than a thousand people.

Although the demon clan and the Xuanmen and the demon clan have not fought for thousands of years, relying on the special existence of spies, which has existed since ancient times, although the top masters of all forces dare not say that they know everything well, they also know eight or nine times out of ten.

However, there is absolutely no top master of cultivation like the Heavenly Immortal Realm who does not know.

But the old cultivator in front of him, who was wearing a black robe and had a cultivation equivalent to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, Crazy Demon Xifeng was stunned and didn't recognize his way out, and then snorted coldly: "Who are you, you dare to stop this handsome good thing?"

The black-robed old cultivator immediately smiled and said: "The poor Dao family lives in the East China Sea Crystal, the Dao name is Bao Zhi, I don't know what this Daoist friend is called?"

As soon as he heard that it was from the East China Sea Crystal Palace, the Crazy Demon Xifeng suddenly realized, no wonder he didn't know this old man, after all, from the beginning of the Demon Clan's invasion of the Demon Cave, until the end of the Immortal Demon War and even today, the East China Sea Dragon Palace has never appeared at all, so it is common sense not to know it.

Of course, because of this, Bao Zhi also didn't know the crazy demon Xifeng, just looking at his pair of purple eyes, plus competing with Nuyi, and his strength still had the upper hand, he naturally knew that he must be a demon, so he came to help.

However, Penglai also lives in the East China Sea, and it just so happened that Nuyi also had a relationship with the old demon of Bao, seeing that the old demon of Bao actually helped, and before the crazy demon Xifeng could reply, he hurriedly gave up his hand and said: "Thank you for your help." ”

Of course, this sentence of thanks has a deeper meaning of telling the mad demon Xifeng that this is his acquaintance, which is equivalent to invisibly tying the old demon Bao Zhi to his chariot.

The old demon of Bao Zhi originally came to Qingqiu, although he had not seen the people of the holy mountain, but Penglai and the others suddenly appeared near Qingqiu Mountain, and the person with the flesh and blood on his chest was obviously a big demon who had cultivated to the sky, plus a thousand demon soldiers who came from behind, and instantly understood that Penglai should have formed an alliance with Qingqiu Mountain.

Therefore, although the old demon of Bao Zhi knew that Nuyi's words had the intention of shaking the demon clan with his hand, he did not break it, and hurriedly bent the old body slightly, nodded and smiled: "The fairy is polite." ”

When the mad demon Xifeng heard this, he was immediately furious, and then snorted coldly: "It seems that the Crystal Palace also wants to be involved in this holy war?"

After hearing this, the old demon of Bao Zhi sighed and said: "What Daoyou said is wrong, if we want to get involved in this war, it is really too much for the demon clan to deceive people, and it is ambitious, if the battle of immortals and demons is won by your demon clan, how can I be partial to the cultivators of the East China Sea, although the old man is not talented, but he still understands the shallow truth of cold lips and teeth." ”

"It seems that you are an old birthday star who eats arsenic and has a long life, since this is the case, Ben Shuai will give you a ride!"

After that, he directly slashed at the old demon of Bao Zhi.

Bao Zhi's old demon's face remained unchanged, and then with a finger of his right hand, a black thunder light burst out from his fingertips, shooting directly towards the mad demon stream.

The Crazy Demon Xifeng immediately snorted coldly, and as soon as the Crazy Demon Knife in his hand was raised, the black thunder was directly slashed away, and then his body did not decrease, and he still came towards the old demon of Bao.

The old demon of Bao Zhi was about to cast the spell again, but a silver light swept through with the infinite silver snake electric python, shooting directly towards the mad demon stream wind.

Mad Demon Xifeng snorted coldly again, raised the Mad Demon Knife in his hand and repeated the old technique, but he didn't want to, the same process, but the result was different.

I saw that the moment the mad demon knife and the silver thunder light touched it, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

Crazy Demon Xifeng suddenly felt the blood in his chest soaring, and a mouthful of purple blood spurted out, and at the same time, his body flew directly backwards like a kite with a broken string.

When the mad demon stream wind withdrew about fifteen zhang or so, he finally stabilized his body and flew back, and then raised the mad demon knife, pointed in the direction where the silver thunder light was flying, and shouted: "Who is blocking this handsome good thing!"

"Humph......"

After a contemptuous snort, a flash of lightning flashed, and then turned into a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian student, gentle and elegant, and behind this man, there were two burly young men.

"It's you!"

Crazy Demon Xifeng looked at it, and instantly recognized that the person was Wei Ziye, the lord of Qingqiu Mountain, and was suddenly shocked.

Wei Ziye nodded, and said with a slight smile: "Yes, it is the deity, now the deity will give you two paths!"

"One! Death at the hands of the deity!"

"Two! Get out of here with you bunch of trash!"

Mad Demon Xifeng was suddenly furious, and without saying a word, he raised the Mad Demon Knife in his hand and slashed towards Wei Ziye.