With the stick in hand, I took a deep breath and calmly looked at the crowd around me.

Explore the tiger's den, enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale, and become a white rainbow.

The tall and long-legged nightcrawler with bright eyes and a brute force, majestic as a bear, saw me confronting the white-haired old man, and they all stopped, and instead of rushing up to besiege me, they scattered in both directions.

Under the green veil of the white-haired old man, he moved slightly: "You go over there, be sure to catch that dog demon, it's not a pity to die." I'll deal with this man. ”

The two looked at each other, then at the little man with a big nose.

The little man commanded, "Listen to him." ”

The two of them evacuated, while the rest of the idlers filled the vacancy just now, surrounded me, and made it impossible for me to escape.

The white-haired old man held the Qingfeng long sword and said coldly to the surroundings: "I don't like to be disturbed by someone next to me when I am fighting with someone. Whackles, take care of your people, or don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword and killing them. ”

The little man laughed and said that he could hold this kid, and he couldn't hold what you said, so don't blame my people for being nosy.

"Humph!"

The white-haired old man was wearing a cyan Tang suit, with a cloud of dragons on his chest, his figure bowed slightly, and under the fairy wind and bones, under the green veil, he let out a cold snort: "Although this little demon is powerful, it is not difficult for me to take him down." ”

After saying that, he turned his head, pointed his Qingfeng long sword at my throat, and said word by word: "Kneel down and surrender, spare you to die and resist stubbornly, and you will not survive." ”

He said this so coldly and decisively, as if he were a judge sitting high above the temple.

I'm just a grass farmer.

My answer to his majesty is only four words: "Fuck you." ”

Airplanes!

The moment the words fell, the long stick suddenly burst out, like the disemboweled cannonball, and slammed into the opponent's chest, and the white-haired old man had already noticed my unruliness, smiled coldly, and shouted: "Good coming." ”

He was nearly sixty years old, and he had a lot of experience in dealing with people all his life, and at this moment he immediately judged my intentions as soon as I moved.

The blue-edged sword, like a viper, staggered with the lava rod by a fraction of a second, and then stabbed at my hands holding the club.

The level of precision is breathtaking.

With just one move, the subtleties, it shows the terrifying strength of the other party.

It's not cultivation, it's not strength, it's killing skills.

One move kills, one move kills.

Fortunately, that guy is old and spicy, and I am not a newcomer, after the mutation of my eyes, my observation of dynamic things has reached a state of excellence.

So even in the face of this kind of old rivers and lakes, I can handle it.

At the moment, the two of them are also staggered and fighting, swords and shadows, clanging, as if they have entered an iron shop, and the energy stimulated by the two of them has also caused a drum around them, flying sand and stones, just like a Shura field.

Our side fought fiercely, and the others dodged away one after another, and the little gopher saw that the white-haired old man couldn't attack for a long time, and couldn't help but sneer: "It is said that Mr. Mo Da of Bao Zhilin is a first-class powerhouse, and the flat demon who died under your hands, I don't know how much, it is the realm of the big demon, and it has also been folded in your hands, but I never thought that today, I actually broke the halberd and sank the sand here......"

Please don't be excited, these words made the white-haired old man's eyes turn red in an instant.

Those eyes were like a blood-colored ocean, spreading suddenly, and the sword in his hand, in an instant, "buzzed", passed through the space, turned into thousands of swords, and poked towards me.

I couldn't avoid this attack, and I was stabbed in the body several times by him.

That guy's Qingfeng long sword was full of energy, like a loaded bullet, indestructible, and I thought it would be able to make a few blood holes in my body.

However, when I couldn't avoid it, I drummed up the demonic power all over my body, revealing the supernatural power of the copper skin and iron bones.

So even if he was stabbed in the body, there was nothing but the sound of metal knock, knock.

I wasn't hurt.

Not only was he not injured, but I also took advantage of his old moves to fight back and hit him with a blow.

This lava rod is not extraordinary, my side is weightless, but when it is smashed down, it has a thousand powers, even an old Jianghu like Mr. Mo Da staggered, his face was red, as if blood was gushing out, but he was forced to hold back.

Swapping injuries for injuries, this wave is not a loss.

Seeing that the clothes on my body that were cut by the blade of the sword, there was not a trace of blood, and Mr. Mo Da, who had always been very calm, couldn't help but exclaim: "Golden bell jar? ”

I ignored him and swung my stick.

At this moment, I already know the upper limit of the enemy's cultivation, and the corresponding should be the realm of the Great Demon.

But to say that it is much stronger, this is a bit of nonsense, and the gopher said that there are many big demons who have been convinced by him, and it is estimated that he is not alone.

Such a guy is still a little less interesting than Zhao Sheng in Cangzhou.

And after the emergency training a few days ago, I was able to barely open with Zhao Sheng with all my might, so it is not impossible to defeat the guy in front of me.

The real battle is not the mathematics of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

There are so many variables here.

Whoever has the more hole cards will have the last laugh.

It's time to show your hole cards.

The moment I rushed forward, I frantically poured the demon element in my body, and the lava rod was under my control, and there was no change in shape, but it was getting hotter and hotter.

By the time I reached Mr. Moda, the lava rod had turned into a red-hot iron rod.

It intersected with the Qingfeng long sword, and immediately a scorching spark splashed up, and the power above also exploded in an instant.

Yes......

Mr. Moda, who originally had the advantage of strong attack, couldn't help but exclaim at this time.

And this sound became the prelude to my transition from defense to offense.

I seemed to hear the sound of the magnificent suona again.

Bell, bell, bell......

With the long stick in my hand, I am like a mad tiger, with every swing down, there is a terrifying spark splash, and between the smashing of one stick after another, my strength is showing a geometric multiplier.

Finally, after a dozen moves, I slammed it down, but it was the opponent's Qingfeng long sword that flew away.

Immediately after that, I smashed a stick on the guy's waist, sending the person flying a few meters.

At this time, I was hot, and sweat spread around me like a mist, like a furnace.

Then I felt my skin burn, and when I looked at the glass not far away, I saw a bald man with a fierce face, red all over, as if he was about to burst into flames.

At this moment, it was the moment when my strength climbed to a small peak.

And in the next second, I didn't take advantage of the victory to chase and kill Mr. Namoda, but turned around abruptly and chased in the direction of Ma Yiao and the others fled.

Don't fight.

This is the explanation that Ma Yiao gave me before leaving, he not only hoped that I would not have an accident, but also wanted me to come over to help him.

Although my blood was boiling and murderous, I didn't burn my brain.

And because of Mr. Moda's conceit, although there are people around me, he is not a powerful character, and he is not even a nightcrawler, so he gave me a stick and flew several of them, and made a way.

I ran away, and a group of people behind reacted, and naturally they were also in a hurry.

I didn't care about the back, ran forward, followed the movement in front, and came to an alley, but saw Ma Yiao and others blocked in a dead end not far away.

He single-handedly attacked the three nightcrawlers who revealed their true colors, the folding fan in his hand suddenly expanded, turning into a white light, and the sound of the explosion tearing through the space was torn apart, and Su Si also put the puppy in the innermost part of the alley, and he grabbed a mountain knife that he didn't know where to go, and fought with anyone who dared to approach the puppy.

Because of the fierce battle, ordinary people and others retreated outside, and the core of the battlefield was almost all night walkers and cultivators.

A group in the alley, a group outside the alley.

The two sides meet each other and merge together, and various colors fly in the sky.

The sound of metal, clanging.

When I arrived, the battle was already at its hottest, Ma Yiao's body was also painted, his steps were staggering, and the three night walkers who fought him, one of them with a yellow shirt with a pink breath on his body, had already fallen to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Even if he was injured, Ma Yiao looked extremely strong, completely lacking his usual demeanor, guarding the mouth, desperately resisting.

I carried a lava stick in my hand, people blocked and killed, Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, along the way knocked over four or five small characters in a row, rushed to the center of the battlefield, suddenly a person jumped down from the wall, the long whip in his hand suddenly pumped, made an explosion in mid-air, and then fell on my body.

My lava rod was wrapped around the whip, and it was immediately difficult to move forward for half a minute.

The man dragged me out of the alley with a whip.

I squinted and looked at it, only to realize that the short-haired woman who wrapped the whip around me actually knew her.

Halberd Enchantress.

This person is the great Sima of Huangquan Yin, I don't know how high her status is, but I know that even for the eighteen Arhats of Dongxing, she has absolute leadership.

Such a person is already a high-level role of Huang Quanyin.

Generally speaking, she stays out of the situation and does not participate in any struggle.

But at this moment, she stepped in and wrapped her hand around me.

The moment this person showed his face, my heart was inexplicably a little more desperate.

I really didn't expect that Huang Quanyin would attach so much importance to this matter, and send so many people here to suppress the scene in such a tense situation.

I'm afraid that the few nightcrawlers who fought with Ma Yiao are also among the eighteen Arhats in Dongxing.

All of them are strong.

Cold sweat flowed from my forehead, and at this time, suddenly I heard a terrible scream, but I saw that in the depths of the alley not far away, Su Si's whole person was stabbed through the chest by an overly slender blade.