Chapter 110: Demon Suppression Sword

Zhang Junhao showed a disgusted expression on his face, what an arrogant swordsman he was, he only respected the strong from beginning to end, this kind of scoundrel behavior that was not high in cultivation and strong words was really annoying to him, the tip of his sword was slightly touched forward, and he pierced into the center of his eyebrows for half a minute, and a drop of red blood slipped down his nose, and he said coldly: "You, accept or disagree?" ”

Tianyou saw that Qijie's eyebrows were scratched, and his heart was very angry, he originally asked Qijie to come forward to duel with him, but he just wanted to experience the magic of Qijie, and did not expect Qijie to really win by surprise, he secretly pinched the trick with his right hand, thinking that as long as Zhang Junhao dared to go deeper for half a minute, he would make him blood splash on the spot.

Zhang Junhao glanced at Tianyou, although his face was still cold, but he was also a little jealous in his heart. Although the Guigu Gate has been declining in recent years, the name of the Ghost Daozi, the slightly older masters of good and evil, are all known, and they are undoubtedly the most talented disciples in the Guigu Gate in the past hundred years.

And this Tianyou, it is said that soon after the entry, he regretted the genius Wang Bo of the Ghost Valley, and then was accepted by the Ghost Daozi as an inner disciple, and recently it was rumored that he deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestor to kill the Ghost Daozi, to what extent is his Taoism, Zhang Junhao is not clear, especially the rumors in the Daomen, Tianyou has a powerful and abnormal treasure, what this treasure is not known to few people, but everyone in the Daomen knows that once this treasure is sacrificed, it can be called difficult to resist all spells, but it is unknown who came out of this news.

Zhang Junhao was also a little difficult to ride a tiger at this time, it was not right to kill Qijie, and it was not his style of doing not to kill Qijie, he slowly turned the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword drew a shallow mark on Qijie's eyebrows: "Since you are so hard-mouthed, then I will leave you a mark, and everyone will remember that your face was drawn by me Zhang Junhao, and the method of Tantra is declining after all." ”

Qijie saw Zhang Junhao's face full of pride, his handsome face gradually showed a trace of gloomy atmosphere, his smile was illuminated by the cyan lantern, the more he looked at it, the more he felt evil, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt hateful. Qijie only hated that his cultivation was still shallow, and this time he was humiliated again, and a nameless anger in his heart burned wantonly in his body like a flame, and the burning Qijie chest tightness and dry mouth, and the five internal organs were in severe pain, and the flames continued to rise, gradually coming to the head, making him feel painful.

Zhang Junhao saw that Qijie suddenly seemed to be evil, his whole body was hot and red, and he was puzzled, and suddenly he saw the blood dripping from the eyebrows of Qijie burning violently, this heat can be felt through the cold Jiuliu tortoiseshell sword, Zhang Junhao was surprised, and suddenly heard a sharp whistle piercing the night sky, and a hot red light erupted from the center of Qijie's eyebrows. Carrying the fierce fire on his back, he holds a sharp sword in his right hand and a rope in his left hand, making a gesture of breaking his troubles. After this red light was blessed by the law of the immovable king, it went straight to Zhang Junhao, Zhang Junhao was defenseless at this time, the speed of this fire was as fast as lightning, and it hit the right cheek with a bang, fortunately, he had tortoiseshell true qi protection on his body, and did not scorch his handsome face, but there seemed to be some sharp weapon in this firelight, leaving a scratch on his face that was not deep or shallow, and a few drops of blood seeped out and slid down on the snow-white skin, dazzling and eye-catching.

This firelight actually hurt Zhang Junhao! The people were amazed.

Zhang Junhao cherished his handsome face the most, but now he was injured by magic, especially by such a lowly Tantric monk, he only felt a great shame, and his whole body was already burning with anger and trembling! He looked up and saw that the firelight was swirling and flying in mid-air, gradually condensing into a sharp demon-slaying sword, and the sharp weapon must have been this demon-slaying sword.

Zhang Junhao laughed dryly twice, his voice cold and treacherous.

Qijie couldn't understand why this demon-subduing sword suddenly ran out of his eyebrows, but he remembered that his master, the mad monk Most Bodhi, had implanted a demon-subduing sword into his body, and he had been silent since then, and he had long forgotten that there was such a spiritual object in his body. But he thought about it, and also somewhat understood, since ancient times, water and fire are incompatible, the demon sword is the most rigid and yang thing, and the nine-headed Xiangliu is the power of the yin and evil, this sword has been hiding in his own Huihai carefully recuperate, as soon as the Jiuliu tortoiseshell sword entered the forehead of Qijie, the breath of Xiangliu's poisonous blood immediately alarmed it, so without waiting for Qijie to call, he flew out, vowing to fight with the Jiuliu tortoiseshell sword.

The Demon Suppression Sword seemed to have spirituality, and it chirped in the air, meaning provocation, which made Zhang Junhao more and more annoyed. He was so angry that his face changed greatly, and he immediately flipped over the Jiuliu Sword, and flew out a few sharp sword qi, wanting to smash the demon-subduing sword, but the demon-subduing sword was extremely fast, dodging left and right, and actually dodged them one by one, Zhang Junhao was furious, threw the willow turtle sword into the air, and then turned into nine swords, condensing the shape of the nine-headed phase willow, the nine-headed phase willow, all of them were one-eyed cold light, sharp teeth and sharp teeth, shaking the figure in the air, making people look at it cold.

But I didn't want this demon-subduing sword to turn into a fierce owl, and when I met the ancient evil beast, I was not afraid at all, and with a bang, the fire overflowed into the sky, illuminating everywhere red.

The willows in the water and the vermilion birds in the fire are facing each other from afar, and the fierce battle between water and fire is about to break out!

Zhang Junhao said angrily: "The little magic weapon dares to pretend to be the Vermilion Bird God!" He condensed the sword light, and the nine-headed willow quickly gathered into a cyan sword blade of five or six zhang, and struggled to slash towards the fire spirit, the power of this sword is more beptic than the willow sword of the party, it is the second of the five styles of the willow sword, the willow sword is chaotic yin and yang!

A sword out, yin and yang, even if it is pure skill, when encountering this sword, it will be difficult to combine the yin and yang of the split, and the internal force will be disordered. If it is said that the willow sword is the sword of attacking the body, then this willow sword is the sword of attacking qi!

This demon subduing sword is transformed by the aura of yang fire, and the willow sword dividing yin and yang is the killing move of chaotic qi!

Qijie was shocked in his heart, he knew that this demon subduing sword contained an unformed elf, Zhang Junhao's sword was ruthless, this sword went down, how could he resist it, he was afraid that he would be destroyed, he immediately recited the spell and wanted to withdraw the demon subjugation sword, but the elf in the demon subduing sword was very excited, and he didn't listen to Qijie's mental call at all, and flew straight towards Zhang Junhao.

With a bang, the blue light shines!

The power of this sword is full of domineering, the dazzling cyan edge swept over, the raging flames are also difficult to match its sharpness, and the fierce owl turned into a demon subduing sword roared miserably, and was immediately split back to the prototype of the demon subduing sword, and a spark overflowed in mid-air, and it had already suffered a heavy setback.

Qijie was distressed and shouted, "You come back for me!" ”

Zhang Junhao didn't give him a chance, he condensed a sword again, his face was full of murderous energy, this sword was even more powerful, the blue light was bursting into the sky, it must be to kill the elf in the sword, so that it would be destroyed!

Qijie secretly exhaled: "It's over!" ”