"Great but wicked, die..."

Cangsong Daoren saw that the strength of the bear king was not bad, and it seemed that he was the demon king of these little demons, and immediately bombarded him.

Zhang Yunpeng's strength is already very good, but Zhang Yunpeng's strength is not at the same level compared to him.

This is an old monster from the Transformation Period.

Once this kind of old monster makes a move, it is definitely very terrifying, and the average demon king is not enough to see.

Bang--

The old Taoist held a long sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword from mid-air like an immortal, and the surging sword qi rolled towards the bear king, and when the bear king saw this, he hurriedly slashed out the Northern Darkness Xuan Ice Palm to resist.

In an instant, the cold aura of the sword qi filled the entire surrounding space.

However, the cultivation of Cangsong Dao people is too high, and the power of this sword that is isolated is actually a hard smash of the ice giant palm, only to hear the sound of the ice exploding constantly, and then turn into cold air and dissipate in the air.

"Damn, old fellow, that's awesome..."

King Xiong seems to realize the power of this Cangsong Daoist, although he really wants to do it according to his orders, he may not be afraid of him.

But he is not stupid, he is not afraid of no firewood, in this situation, there is no need to fight with this old monster, if he dies here today, wouldn't it be the end?

Looking at this situation, today on the demon island, I am only afraid that there will be a river of blood, and it will be difficult to escape.

It is still important to retain the strength and flee for your life at the critical moment.

Therefore, he didn't fight hard with the Cangsong Dao people now, and after splitting a few cold ice palms, he immediately blended into the demon group and fought against other weak people.

Cangsong Daoren now wants to save Zhang Yunpeng, so he has no time to pay attention to King Xiong.

Laugh at--

Cangsong Daoren's palm patted on Zhang Yunpeng, who was turned into an iceman, and as the majestic true qi gushed out, I saw that the ice on Zhang Yunpeng's body began to melt slowly.

Soon the thick ice melted into water and flowed all over the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts in my body..."

Although Zhang Yunpeng is not dead, he is by no means uncomfortable, not only was the surface of his body frozen just now, but the internal organs in his body also seemed to be frozen.

"Hold on, the old man is here to heal you. ”

The old Taoist immediately swallowed a pill for Zhang Yunpeng, and then immediately took luck to heal him.

With the help of this old monster in the god transformation period, Zhang Yunpeng's life was finally saved, but he also temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, he looked very weak, his hands and feet were weak, and he could not continue to fight, protected by the Cangsong Daoren.

The fierce fighting did not stop because of whose dead or wounded, and it continued.

After a short quarter of an hour of confrontation, there were heavy casualties on the monster side, at least dozens of monsters were split into ashes, dozens of monsters were beaten back to their original shape, and only two or three monsters were still fighting.

No way, the strength of these people is too strong.

And again, in the case of holding back the fire in the belly.

Some of the thirty or so people from the Shushan faction, the Kunlun faction, the Metaphysical Society, and the Demon Suppression Bureau were also injured, but relatively speaking, the damage was much smaller.

"It's too much of a deception..."

The Dragon King and the Whale King had also rushed over at this time.

"Let's do it, they're all bullied, and I'm fighting with them. ”

The Whale King said angrily.

"Okay, kill..."

Jiaolong King is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others, he turned into a frog that is more than 20 zhang long, and bites at these masters.

Yes--

An elite disciple of the Shushan Sect was caught off guard and was caught by his claws.

Laugh at--

The Jiaolong King's sharp claws tore this elite disciple of the Shushan Sect into several pieces.

The scene was bloody.

The dragon king was furious, and his body was full of demonic energy, and he slammed at these masters, and when he waved his claws, someone was torn apart, and as soon as he rushed over, he tore two or three people in a row between the lightning and flint.

His strength is not comparable to ordinary masters, and those Dharma protectors can't get close to him at all.

Only a master of the god transformation period like Cangsong Daoren can fight with it.

"Evil, death!"

Canglong Daoist flew up and raised his sword to slash at the Jiaolong King.

Oh--

The Jiaolong King was not afraid at all, and while roaring, he spit out lightning bolts and bombarded the Cangdao people.

But how could the old Taoist be so easy to deal with?

He moved extremely fast, narrowly avoiding the bombardment of lightning.

While dodging, he raised his sword at the Dragon King and slashed.

Block! Block!

The body of the Jiaolong King was slashed by the strong sword qi, and the cyan scales flew cheaply, fortunately, there was a hard scale protector, if there was no protection from this layer of scales like a divine gold armor, I was afraid that it would be crushed on the spot.

Oh--

The Jiaolong King had already been enraged, completely mad, swinging his huge body and rushing towards the Cangsong Daoren.

"Okay, you're a wicked obstacle..."

Seeing this, Cangsong Daoren frowned, and he didn't dare to underestimate this frog, and after a few more swords didn't have any effect, he suddenly put away his sword.

I saw that the momentum around him skyrocketed in vain, as if he was brewing some kind of killer move.

"Behold this king tearing you apart..."

The Jiaolong King didn't give Cangsong Daoren time at all, and instantly pounced on him, continuously biting him, and spewing out flames from time to time.

He's now almost evolved into a dragon, so he's able to breathe fire and electricity.

Even if there is a difference compared to the real dragon, the power of the explosion is not small.

"Evil obstacles, eat the old man's palm. ”

Seeing this, Taixuan Zhenren, who had never made a move, couldn't hold it anymore, and flew up and raised his sword to slash at the Dragon King.

His cultivation is even higher than that of Cangsong Daoren.

Bang--

One after another, the monstrous killing sword qi slashed at the huge body of the Jiaolong King, the Jiaolong King could not avoid it, after the body was slashed by the sword qi, with the splashing of sparks, I saw scratches on the cyan scales.

"Old thing, Hugh is rampant. ”

The Jiaolong King was furious, swinging his body, and rushed at Taixuan Zhenren regardless of it, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

However, Taixuan's cultivation is too strong, and the degree of dodging is extremely fast.

No matter how much the Jiaolong King pounced, he repeatedly missed, and his body was constantly slashed by the sword qi, becoming a live target, and the hard and incomparable scales were also split off several pieces.

The body was chopped and painful.

Swish!

The next moment.

The Jiaolong King suddenly changed his body, appeared in human form, and made a thousand phantom changes, and when his body shook, countless phantoms were conjured, dangling around Taixuan Zhenren's body, trying to disturb his mind.

"Evil obstacles, such a small trick, dare to use it in front of this way?"

Tai Xuan Zhen didn't seem to take it seriously.

I saw that the long sword in his hand danced, and thousands of sword shadows came out, and these sword shadows centered on his body, rushing around, and the phantom shadow turned by the Dragon King was then shattered, and the real body was also split.

"You old fellow, you really have some skills. ”

The Jiaolong King couldn't strike a blow, and continued to explode, waving his hands, splitting out claw shadows one after another, while Taixuan Zhenren still swung his sword to resist.

(End of chapter)