Finding that Zhang Yang dodged his own blow, the Bull Demon King withdrew his gaze, this moment is not the time to remember, his goal is to capture Zixia!

This obstacle must be removed!

With the leopard head's informant, the Bull Demon King also knew the relationship between Zhang Yang and Zixia, and if he wanted to marry Zixia back, he had to kill Zhang Yang first.

At this time, the battlefield was divided into two parts, and the three masters of the Golden Leopard led the crowd to surround Zixia and the others, and Zhang Yang faced the Bull Demon King, and each fell into a bitter battle.

Having made up his mind, the Bull Demon King no longer kept his hand, and the heavy trident brought up the whirring wind, stabbing at Zhang Yang from various tricky angles, and the most important thing was that the inertia of the trident wielding made Zhang Yang very painful to resist.

"Boom!"

Zhang Yang blocked the blow of the Bull Demon King, his own strength is not small, but the strength of the Bull Demon King is even greater, this time, Zhang Yang fell behind.

This trident is made by the Bull Demon King with high-grade fine iron, and it is also a rare treasure, and the flamboyant broadsword is just ordinary steel, and cracks appeared after a few strokes of fighting.

Zhang Yang suffered a loss in his hands, but his mind was very active, knowing that he was better than the Bull Demon King, he was not idle at his feet, while dodging the attack of the Bull Demon King, and then stared at the figure of the Bull Demon King.

An invisible spiritual power suddenly emanated, and it was already very powerful, because it came too quickly, so where the spiritual power passed, a trace of lightning faintly appeared in the air.

"Buzz!"

The Bull Demon King's mind was suddenly hit hard, as if there was a big bell ringing in his ears, and his body trembled suddenly, the old power in his hand was gone, and the new force was in the future, just to shout loudly. With the force of his hand, the big knife grazed the shoulder of the Bull Demon King, cutting off a small piece of armor.

Mental Shock!

This is Zhang Yangxin's figured out usage, his mental manipulation can affect the thinking of others, if he uses the most violent way, the maximum output, the mentally weak person is afraid that he will collapse on the spot!

The flamboyant spiritual power has reached the level of LV6, and it has little effect on influencing the mood of the Bull Demon King, but the spiritual power is used as a sledgehammer. Directly attacking the mind of the Bull Demon King, this method is to break the enemy by a thousand, and to damage himself by eight hundred, and it is not comfortable to publicize himself, but this is indeed the most practical method.

The Bull Demon King's spiritual attributes are high. But it doesn't mean that he is a spiritual specialty, and he is helpless against this kind of spiritual attack.

was directly cut off part of the armor by Zhang Yang's knife. The Bull Demon King's heart was a little more angry.

Can't beat me. Just play yin!

"Look at the fork!"

This blow, the Bull Demon King used all his strength, the seven hundred catties of trident swept towards Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang couldn't resist hard, the weight of seven hundred catties plus inertia, has exceeded the load-bearing limit of Zhang Yang's mental power.

"Buzz!"

Then do it again!

Another mental shock. The figure of the Bull Demon King suddenly stopped, and the attack in his hand was also stagnant, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to retreat from the attack range of the trident.

Zhang Yang threw away the broken broadknife in his hand and picked up a new broadknife from the ground. Rushed to the Bull Demon King again.

"Boom!" "Buzz!"

"Look at the fork!"

"Come again!"

……

Zhang Yang was beaten to the ferocity, and it was not a wise choice to fight hard with a liliang-type opponent like the Bull Demon King, but Zhang Yang enjoyed the pleasure of punching to the flesh very much, and he suddenly understood that good men like hot blood.

Because it's really cool!

For a while, where the two fought, the other little demons avoided from afar, and every blow of the Bull Demon King hit the ground, leaving a big pit, and the stones were also shattered, and the ground was full of pits, which made these demon soldiers stunned.

Tang Sanzang, who was surrounded by a group of demon soldiers, watched the battle between Zhang Yang and the Bull Demon King, and suddenly said a word to the Supreme Treasure.

"Wukong, you owe Zhang a favor to the donor, if you want it, you have to pay it back in order to rebuild the avenue."

Supreme Treasure watched Zhang Yang and the Bull Demon King fight hard and nodded.

……

In the face of Zhang Yang's spiritual impact, the Bull Demon King had no other way, but chose to resist hard, and at the same time used all his strength for every blow, if Zhang Yang was hit, it was possible to die tragically on the spot!

After fighting with the Bull Demon King for more than 20 moves in a row, the mental impact was also used more than ten times, Zhang Yang's two arms were numb, and he could hardly feel the knife in his hand, and under the destruction of the trident, the knife in his hand had been changed three times in a row.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a little cold in his nose, touched it with his hand, and two nosebleeds remained like a stream, he wiped them off with the back of his hand, and used more than a dozen mental shocks in a row, Zhang Yang's mind was already very painful, which was a sign of exhaustion of mental power.

Every time he uses a mental impact, the consumption of spiritual power is very large, and Zhang Yang himself will also suffer, but the effect is obvious, and it can be seen that the Bull Demon King is not comfortable, and Zhang Yang has a dizziness in his mind, as if there are hundreds of people beating gongs and drums inside.

"I'm mad at me!"

The Bull Demon King was attacked by Zhang Yang's spirit repeatedly, and he was upset, and his hands were a little messy, and he was caught by Zhang Yang, and hit him several times, although he was protected by armor, and he was not really injured, but the Bull Demon King's heart was very unhappy.

The fist hit the empty place, the power is nowhere to use, the cannon to fight the mosquito is the current mood of the Bull Demon King, compared with Zhang Yang, his body seems a little clumsy, he is a cow incarnate, and his body is inconvenient, as said in Journey to the West:

"Good Demon King, he also has seventy-two changes, and his martial arts are the same as those of the Great Sage, but his body is chopped by wolves, and he is not alive."

Zhang Yang's advantage lies in mental impact and flexibility, he tries to avoid fighting hard with the Bull Demon King, and it seems that he has the upper hand, but Zhang Yang's heart has not relaxed.

"Until now, the Bull Demon King has only fought with himself in close combat, and he hasn't used spells yet."

For these fairies and monsters, spells are their housekeeping skills, and it is obvious that Zhang Yang is not qualified to force the Bull Demon King to use them.

"Whoa."

A strange sound came, but the big knife in Zhang Yang's hand was broken again, these knives were all snatched by Zhang Yang from the hands of those little demons, and the quality was not very good, and several had been replaced.

While Zhang Yang was looking for a new weapon, the Bull Demon King took a breath. Being attacked by Zhang Yang like a storm, Dao Zhen made him a little breathless, he glanced at Zixia and Tang Seng in the distance, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

At this time, a coquettish cheer came, and a figure joined the battle group, and Zhang Yang also knew it, it was Niu Xiangxiang, the sister of the Bull Demon King.

"Supreme Treasure! You actually left me before you got married, and you wanted to escape from marriage! ”

As soon as her words fell, Zixia, who was killing the enemy, was suddenly stunned. Then a cold feeling emanated, and Zhang Yang's heart sank suddenly.

Qingxia!

Previously, Zixia had been holding on to not sleeping, just to suppress Qingxia's appearance, but at night, Zixia's consciousness began to weaken. The supreme treasure just now made Qingxia break through his suppression in an instant.

Coldly glanced at the battlefield for a week. I didn't understand what was going on. But Zixia knew Supreme Treasure and Zhang Yang, and saw Zhang Yang and the Bull Demon King fighting together, and a woman opposite was looking at her.

"Supreme Treasure, you and I ran away from marriage, do you want to elope with this woman!"

Niu Xiangxiang's words directly ignited Qingxia's anger. She glanced at Niu Xiangxiang.

"Yes and what!"

Qingxia's appearance suddenly disrupted Zhang Yang's Jihua, Zhang Yang didn't think he could say that he could move Qingxia, sure enough. Qingxia glanced at Niu Xiangxiang coldly, and suddenly drew her sword to kill, leaking out the Supreme Treasure behind her.

"Dead woman, look at the sword!"

The two immediately fought together, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng faced the siege of everyone, and suddenly showed defeat.

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, and now there was one more Niu Xiangxiang, Zixia had been suppressed by Qingxia, and there was no way to communicate with herself.

Unknown factors continue to appear, and his Jihua has been completely disrupted.

"If you are caught by the Bull Demon King now, you will definitely kill yourself."

Zhang Yang's brain spun rapidly, and the Bull Demon King on the opposite side suddenly flew back, jumped onto the roof of a house, and looked at Zhang Yang condescendingly, and Zhang Yang's heart suddenly had a hint of unhappiness.

The Bull Demon King must be going to amplify his moves!

No matter what the big move is, it is not the master that Zhang Yang can bear, Zhang Yang didn't have time to think about it, he saw a spear on the ground, and immediately picked it up, as if throwing a javelin, and threw the spear towards the Bull Demon King.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp spear arrived almost instantly, coupled with Zhang Yang's full thrust, it was infused with a huge liliang, making a sound that broke the air.

Seeing the javelin shooting, the Bull Demon King just flashed sideways with an understatement, then opened his mouth and took out a green thing from his mouth.

Zhang Yang looked at it, and it was a green pocket fan.

A chill swept through Zhang Yang's whole body, and his heart was full of death, and he guessed the origin of the fan almost instantly.

"Banana fan!"

This pocket fan was pinched in the hand of the Bull Demon King, which looked very ridiculous, but Zhang Yang couldn't say anything at the moment, the Bull Demon King glanced at him lightly, and opened his mouth to recite a spell.

"Shh

With the spell, the original egg-sized banana fan was growing at a crazy speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, it had turned into a huge fan more than one person tall and half a meter in size!

The enlarged banana fan is very beautiful, the whole body is turquoise, as if it is a banana leaf, but it is inlaid with various golden patterns and gemstones, and the whole body is full of color.

The appearance of the banana fan attracted the attention of everyone present, almost everyone knew the terrifying power of this fan, Zhu Bajie's face changed instantly, and he lost his voice.

"Banana fan!"

Being beaten out of anger by Zhang Yang, the Bull Demon King decided not to keep his hand anymore, and sacrificed his baby banana fan, which was borrowed from the Iron Fan Princess during the day, as the husband of the Iron Fan Princess, of course the Bull Demon King knew the origin and spell of the fan.

This fan, a fan can fan people out of 84,000 miles, in Journey to the West, Sun Wukong was directly fanned by the princess of the iron fan, but flew back with a somersault cloud.

"This is my wife's banana fan, a fan can fan people for 84,000 miles, publicity, you and I will break off our righteousness, there will be no relationship in the future, and I will no longer be a person from my demon king village, let me give you a ride!"

Before Zhang Yang could react, he saw the Bull Demon King slapping towards him, and suddenly a surging huge liliang fanned himself to the ground, and he couldn't grasp any fixed objects in his hands, as if he had turned into pieces of paper fluttering in the wind, rolling in the air.

Then he vaguely saw that the Bull Demon King was another fan, and among the people besieged by the demon soldiers, a red figure flew out and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then a green and purple figure was just about to pursue, and was stopped by the Bull Demon King.

The weightlessness in the air felt very uncomfortable, Zhang Yang only heard the whirring wind in his ears, I don't know how long he flew, Zhang Yang finally fell, and then fainted. (To be continued......)