The demonic aura emanating from the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower became thicker and thicker. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Poof!"

Slammed into his abdomen, and the true repentant monk spat out a mouthful of blood.

His hands quickly formed a seal, and the angry eyes of the true repentant monk soared:

"Demon Suppression!"

When the word "demon suppression" was shouted, the robe worn by the monk of true regret had already automatically flown up.

The flying robe absorbed the blood spit out by the true repentant monk and became extremely red.

After the robe was departed, the bare upper body of the true repentant monk appeared in dense golden fonts.

These golden fonts are all Sanskrit characters for "town".

At this time, the demonic aura emitted from the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower had become even stronger.

"Demon Suppression!"

The true repentant monk pushed forward with both hands and shouted loudly again.

The dense golden word "town" followed the hands pushed forward by the true confessional monk and shot into the robe floating in front of him.

On the bright red robe, the Sanskrit word "town" that was shot into it all glowed with golden light.

The bright red robe that shone with golden light went straight to the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower.

However, halfway through the flight, the robe slowed down and slowed down. At this time, the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower was still emitting demonic energy.

"Demon Suppression!"

On the naked upper body of the true repentant monk, the green tendons are constantly bulging. He stared at his bloodshot eyes as he stepped forward.

When the true repentant monk walked forward, his hands still remained in a state of pushing forward. As he approached the Demon Suppression Tower, the robe in front of him also began to speed up, and continued to fly towards the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Boom!"

At the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower, there was a sudden roar.

The billowing demonic qi gushed out from the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower, much more violent than before.

"Not good!"

Seeing this situation, the face of the monk of true regret changed drastically.

The gushing demonic energy shot straight at it, rushing the approaching robe backwards.

With a fishy smell, the demonic qi rushed straight with the robe and swept over the body of the true repentant monk.

"Flutter!"

While spitting blood from his mouth, the true repentant monk retreated more than a dozen steps in a row. But he still didn't stabilize his body.

On the robe that covered the face of the true penitent monk, the bright red color had begun to darken, and the word "town" on it no longer shone.

Unable to take off the robe on his face, the monk of true regret spat out a mouthful of blood. "Hey, the demonic energy is too turbulent, I can't hold on to it......"

A pair of fleshy palms suddenly rested on the shoulders of the true repentant monk: "Senior brother, I'm here to help you suppress demons!" ”

"Master Quan Monk!" Hear a voice behind you. The true repentant monk couldn't help but exclaim.

A pure internal force came out from the palm of the flesh behind his back and entered the meridians of the true repentant monk.

With the help of this internal force, the true repentant monk immediately stopped retreating.

"Demon Suppression!"

Exhaling a sullen breath, the true repentant monk shouted again.

The dense golden word "town" appeared again on the upper body of the true repentant monk. This time, it's twice as many as before.

"Demon Suppression!"

The true repentant monk drank again, and the word "town" on the upper body left his body one after another, shooting into the robe that covered his face.

With the rapid increase in the number of the word "town", the robe quickly regained its bright red luster. The word "town" on it also shines again.

"Demon Suppression!"

This time, it was the true repentant monk and the powerful monk behind him who were speaking at the same time.

With a strong demonic aura, the robe flew forward at a rapid pace, until it was attached to the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Demon Suppression!"

True repentance and the right monk are right, and once again speak in unison.

The robe quickly grew larger, like a cloth pocket, completely enveloping the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Seeing that the demonic qi continued to leak, the true repentant monk took a long breath and withdrew his outstretched hands.

"Thank you for your help." The repentant monk turned his head away. He bowed to the older man behind him.

Retracting his hands, Quan Da Monk shook his head: "Senior brother doesn't need to be polite, it is the duty of people in my generation to eliminate demons and defend the way." It's just that this time the demonic energy leaked so badly. I'm afraid that the monsters in Tazhong Town are restless again. ”

"Amitabha, in the Demon Suppression Tower, there is still a donor who has not yet come out." The true repentant monk turned his head and showed a look of worry: "The monster in the tower is restless, he is probably more than lucky." ”

……

Blood flashed, and Ichiro Ichiro suddenly fell to the ground.

Raise your head quickly. Hikari Ichiro couldn't help but be stunned: "Isn't this outside the Demon Suppression Tower?" Am I being teleported? ”

Looking at the Demon Suppression Tower in front of him, Koichiro frowned: "That's not right! Why is the appearance of this Demon Suppression Tower so dilapidated? ”

The Demon Suppression Tower in front of Mitsuichiro is not only dilapidated; And at its gate, there is a smell exuding from it.

"This breath is ......" Koichiro frowned:

"Demonic energy!"

Turning his head to look around, Koichiro said secretly in his heart: "There is no popularity around, and the Master of True Regret who is in charge of guarding the tower is not there; Looks like I'm still in the illusion. ”

"Do you think it's an illusion?"

Behind Mitsuichiro, a questioning voice suddenly came: "It's ridiculous! What is real? What is Unreal? Can you really tell? ”

Turning his head quickly, Koichiro looked in the direction in which he spoke.

Where he spoke, no one existed, but a strong demonic aura gathered together.

"Just a monster, dare to question me?" Mitsuichiro's face showed a look of disdain.

The rich demonic aura quickly changed and condensed into a human form.

"This?"

Looking at the human form condensed by the demonic qi, Hikari Ichiro's face changed: "Eight|Ga! Just a monster, dare to become me! ”

Ichiro, who was condensed by demonic energy, said meaningfully: "In your eyes, I am a monster; In my eyes, why aren't you?

Everyone sees the world with their own eyes; But how many people will the real world appear in their eyes? ”

"Hahaha!"

Pulling out the "village quenching" behind him, Koichiro couldn't help laughing: "It's really weird!" When did monsters start thinking about life? ”

The demonic aura condensed by Ichiro also pulled out the same "village quenching": "When I started thinking about life, the ancestors of you, a junior, had not yet been born!" ”

"Humph! Let me see you sharp-tongued," Koichiro pointed at the other party with "Mura Chin", "Are you qualified to impersonate me?" ”

The demonic qi condensed by the dark light Ichiro also waved his knife and pointed forward: "Your junior has a lot of temper, let me see how the real strength is?" ”

Clenching the "village quenching" in his hand, Koichiro suddenly rushed towards the other party.

At the same time, the demonic aura condensed by Ichiro also held his sword and rushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures who rushed forward met.

"Dangdangdang......"

Two identical weapons, constantly swinging. Keep hitting each other.

Using "Mura Quenching" to swing away the opponent's weapon, Hiki Koichiro took a step back: "Damn monster! Don't you feel shameless in imitating my moves like this? ”

"Hehe," the demonic aura condensed into a smile Mitsuichiro smiled, "You can't defeat me." Have you started using the shameless agitation method? ”

Hearing this, Hikari Ichiro's face changed: "For a monster like you, do I need to use boring agitation methods?" Since you like to imitate my moves, let's imitate this one. ”

Speaking of this, Koichiro had already closed his eyes: "Natural Rational Flow." Blind Knife Technique! ”

"Natural Rational Flow: Blind Knife Technique!"

In the ears of Mitsuichiro, the voice of the other party came.

Koichiro, who closed his eyes, showed a look of disdain: "Just imitating the voice, then you can only be a voice artist." ”

"Whether it's just imitating the sound has to be known through a competition." When Ichiro, who was condensed by demonic energy, spoke, his eyes were also closed.

The two figures met again.

The sound of weapons clashing again sounded, but it was even more rapid than before.

The dazzling sword light flashed endlessly.

Although the sword light kept flashing. But there was no blood.

Because the moves used by the two figures are exactly the same; So they didn't get hurt at all on each other's bodies.

Swinging the opponent's weapon again, when Mitsuichiro jumped back, he had already opened his eyes: "How is it possible?" You monster, how can you have a natural flow of reason? ”

"Feeling scared? Didn't you say before that I was just imitating sounds? The demonic aura condensed by the light of the light Ichiro curled the corners of his mouth.

Instead of responding to the other party's provocation, Koichiro just opened his eyes.

The outermost layer of Koichiro's pupils appeared in a pale yellow ring and began to turn.

"The power of the pupil!"

Mitsuichiro rushed towards the other party.

The demonic aura condensed by Ichiro also shouted at the same time: "The power of the pupil! ”

Two figures. Meet again.

"Dang!"

Each other's weapons only struck each other, and the two figures suddenly separated.

His eyes were staring at each other, but he was already shaking the right hand of "Mura Quenching": "Damn, this monster has also entered the Pupil Turning Realm!" What the hell is it? How can you imitate me to this point? ”

"Are you wondering what the hell am I coming from? It's just a wisp of remnant soul, and there's no need to know. In the future, if your strength increases greatly, when you enter the Demon Suppression Tower again, you may be able to see my true body. It seems that he can read minds, and the demonic aura condensed by Ichiro said faintly.

While the other party was speaking, Koichiro made a seal on his left hand. The "village quenching" held in his right hand slashed forward.

"Ninja, Blade!"

An arc-shaped sword qi shot out rapidly from the "Village Quenching" held by Hiroshi Ichiro, and approached the other party.

The same arc-shaped sword qi also emanated from the obscure light ichiro knife condensed by the demonic qi.

"Hereby ......"

When two identical arc-shaped blades met, they made a piercing grinding sound that eventually canceled each other out.

With a solemn look on his face, Koichiro frowned and said, "You are fundamentally different from those imitators who appeared before. They tried to imitate the people I knew, but you didn't imitate my character.

Look at you, as if you disdain to do this. And when you fought me, unlike those impostors, you didn't seem to be fighting hard.

Your purpose is not to put me to death; It's like this, leaving me in the illusion of the Demon Suppression Tower forever. ”

"Hahaha!"

For the first time, a look of appreciation appeared on the face of the demonic aura condensed by the dark light ichiro: "Compared to the weak strength, your mind is obviously better. ”

Speaking of this, the demonic aura condensed by Ichiro slowly stretched out his right hand and waved the "Village Quenching" he was holding backwards lightly.

A flash of sword light flashed, but it made Dark Light Ichiro's mouth open wide in shock: "On the surface of the Demon Suppression Tower in the rear, there is actually a crack in the slash. ”

On the Demon Suppression Tower in the rear, a horizontal rift continued to expand.

"Boom!"

The upper part of the Demon Suppression Tower actually slid down the crack and smashed on the ground.

The sound of deafness came, and Hikari Koichiro couldn't help but cover his ears. His eyes were full of spreading smoke and dust, and the enemy's figure was completely invisible. (To be continued.) )