Zhuang Xia joked like this, in this battlefield where the good and the devil are fighting, there are really some unqualified tones, but it is quite interesting to say it from his mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The people of the Demon Gate killed an unknown number of people here, and even fought with decent people for a long time, and left a corpse behind.

When he was so nervous and killed, Zhuang Xia said that the nearly a thousand Demon Sect disciples had gone home to eat, just because they were hungry.

Such a reason is simply a joke, but the so-called success and defeat of the king, Zhuang Xia Jian suppressed the four half-step great masters, and they fled in shock, which can be said to be a complete defeat.

Zhuang Xia's words made everyone look sideways, and the shock brought by seeing the old monk's injury was put down, and he remembered that there was such a master in the camp.

I hope that Zhuang Xia can resist this Demon Gate Grand Master, otherwise they will suffer, and a bloody battle will inevitably occur.

As the victor, Zhuang Xia ridiculed those people in the Demon Gate who escaped, which was very funny, but the head of the True Demon Dao was extremely angry.

I am the great grandmaster of the Demon Gate, I have been famous for many years, and I am very powerful, even the old monk, the great grandmaster, was defeated by me.

But just you, a young man, a stinky boy, dare to tease me.

How could he not be angry with such an identity, he wanted to let this kid know that the great master could not be humiliated!

"The little doll that has not dried up is afraid to make fun of me, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes!

Hey, you're familiar. ”

The head of the True Demon Dao frowned, but he knew that he had never met Zhuang Xia, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered.

"You are the new Baihua Villa Zhuang Xia, that young man who everyone praises?" he looked at Zhuang Xia slightly.

In the rivers and lakes, everything is virtual, but only strength is real, regardless of your age and appearance, let alone morality and life experience.

Such a young master who slashes the gods with a sword, he will naturally pay attention to it in his heart.

The abbot of Songshan Temple walked out, his eyes were sharp, and he glared angrily at the head of the True Demon Dao, who planned this attack and ruined the thousand-year-old reputation of Songshan Temple.

A good Arhat ceremony, if it is held safely, the prestige of Songshan Temple after the name is spread all over the world can naturally be imagined.

Perhaps, in the future, the name of the first force in the rivers and lakes will fall on Songshan Temple, and such ambition is what Songshan Temple has been looking forward to for a long time.

But the other party did this, and the people and Buddhist believers who came to Songshan Temple to watch the ceremony were killed and injured countless times, and under this panic, the responsibility of Songshan Temple could not be shaken off.

He was resentful and even more regretful, he thought that Songshan Temple had Arhats in charge, and no one would dare to make a big move, but he didn't expect that a great master of the Demon Gate would come, and he would make Songshan Temple so embarrassed.

If it weren't for Zhuang Xia's sword to suppress the four half-step great masters of the Demon Gate and scare away all the people in the Demon Gate, when this old demon returns, I am afraid that the battle of decency will suffer heavy losses.

"Amitabha, this is Zhuang Shaoxia, if it weren't for Zhuang Shaoxia defeating the four half-step grandmasters of the Demon Gate, we wouldn't have won so quickly.

I Songshan Temple here thank Zhuang Shaoxia, thank you for your help, and raise my dignity.

It's just that this old devil is arrogant, and a thousand knives are not worth the evil, we are powerless, and I hope that Zhuang Shaoxia will severely punish him and avenge the many heroes who died here. ”

The abbot of Songshan Temple was extremely angry, and bowed down to give Zhuang Xia a big gift, and the heroes and heroes of many sects also gave their hands one after another, hoping that Zhuang Xia would make a move.

"It's my duty!" was asked to do it, they gave Zhuang Xia enough face, I'm afraid no one in the rivers and lakes has this treatment.

What's more, the good and the devil are not separated, and the head of the true demon path has killed many innocent people, and Zhuang Xia is not happy with this person.

At this time, the head of the True Demon Dao laughed: "You kid actually want to do something with me? It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, do you think you can challenge me if you can kill one or two gods?"

The half-step great masters who died in the hands of the old man all have a hand, and the realm of transforming gods is even more countless, just you?

Even if he knew that Zhuang Xia's strength would not be bad, after all, the other party and the decent people had defeated the four half-step great masters of the Demon Sect, and their strength would definitely not be weak. But he despised his lips and fought for himself enough face.

"I also want to see if you can block my moves. Zhuang Xia's words were even more arrogant, he didn't think he would lose at all, and he looked like he was winning.

Under the attention of many people in the rivers and lakes, Zhuang Xia slowly walked towards the old demon, dressed in black and looking unusually handsome, and the pride of looking at the world seemed to dominate the wind and clouds, which made everyone admire.

Zhuang Xia is alone to the great grandmaster, how many people can be so heroic and heroic in the world?

"What a young talent, the old man was far inferior when he was young. The Baiyun Guan Lord sighed, and the corners of Wang Daoqing's mouth twitched beside him, feeling deeply ashamed.

You are a lot old, even if you can stop Zhuang Xia at this age, it is not certain, let alone when you are young, master, you are narcissistic, don't be so narcissistic.

"Boy, since you want to die, then I'll give you a ride!"

The head of the True Demon Dao, this great master of the old years moved the wind and clouds with one sword, and the big sword slashed towards Zhuang Xia, and he actually struck first.

This knife attracted the aura of heaven and earth, and even if the raging edge on the knife was not a short distance, it also made the skin of many heroes and heroes sting.

The decent people present retreated, and this battle was far from being something they could participate in.

Zhuang Xia's long sword was pulled out, and the mighty Gang Qi gushed out, and then the sword of Gang Qi several meters struck the attacking long knife.

Rumble!

The swords faced each other, colliding together in an instant, and the aura of the swords raged, cutting the earth dozens of meters in a radius of thousands of holes, and the depth was enough to be deep.

Even if it is the many heroes and heroes behind Zhuang Xia, many people's clothes have been cut, and their skin is overflowing with blood, making them even farther away from them.

The battle between the great grandmasters is so terrifying, even if the gods are close to it, they will be strangled into meat paste!

The wanton qi blade made people dare not look at it, but those with profound skills could see it clearly, and the sword was held together in less than a blink of an eye, and the big sword was cut off.

With just one move, Zhuang Xia gained the upper hand, shocking all the sect leaders he saw!

"Zhuang Shaoxia is actually better than that old devil, I can't believe it!"

They originally hoped that Zhuang Xia would be able to resist this old demon, but they didn't expect Zhuang Xia to suppress the other party, and such a performance made them overjoyed.

It's just that the head of the True Demon Dao couldn't believe it at all, and his heart was devastated.

"The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, how can he not win against you stinky boy!

He attacked again in an instant, and the blades were condensed together, not daring to disperse, because that power would be easily cut by Zhuang Xia's Gang Qi.

With such an attack, perhaps the other great masters were already tired of dealing with it and were in a hurry, but Zhuang Xia only stood in place and calmly drew his sword.

Zhuang Xia's sword will protect his body tightly, and any attack from the old demon will not make a contribution, which makes the eager old demon in his heart jump like thunder.

In an instant, there were countless swords and swords in the field, and the huge power cut the marble around the two of them into countless powders.

Even a half-step Grand Grandmaster couldn't see this kind of attack clearly, but Zhuang Xia's figure was clear, because he had been standing on the spot.

As he drew his sword, each sword seemed to come out gently, but it blocked the attack of the True Demon Dao Master without any mistakes.

While dealing with the other party's attack, he also said leisurely: "You are old, even my young man can't beat me, if I were you, I would have found a piece of tofu and killed me."

You said that you are old, and you still come to Songshan Temple to charge, is it really that people are not old?

But it seems that it is not good to not recognize the old anymore, they are all over 100 years old, half of their bodies are in the ground, and their temper is still so irritable.

If you don't have a heart, it's no wonder that you can't make an inch of progress when you are stuck in the great grandmaster.

But what are you doing in Songshan Temple? Is it really that the good and the evil are not at the same time? But aren't you unprofitable?"

Zhuang Xia was even distracted in response to the attack of this old demon, which made the head of the True Demon Dao feel humiliated, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Not only him, but many old men behind Zhuang Xia are also embarrassed, they are also the same age, not to mention that they can't beat Zhuang Xia, even when they see the old devil, they are not opponents at all.

The tofu in Zhuang Xia's mouth almost stoned them to death.

The head of the True Demon Dao was angry by Zhuang Xia's words, and he roared and killed him, doing his best with all his strength.

But this blow was also easily blocked by Zhuang Xia.

He angrily said, "Do you know how to resist?

This unscrupulous remark made Zhuang Xia smile, you can't even break my defense, can you take my attack?

"As you wish!"

Zhuang Xia's figure standing in place moved, the sword was like a dragon, fierce like a divine thunder falling from the sky, easily cutting through the air, forming a vacuum, and the rapid momentum made the old demon deal with it in a hurry.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, the sound of the sonorous collision of weapons sounded ninety-nine eighty-one times.

Until Zhuang Xia stopped, the old demon who was tired of dealing with it still waved his knife to resist indiscriminately, constantly cutting the air.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes tightened and they were surprised, because the head of the True Demon Dao actually had dozens of cuts on his body, cutting his clothes like a beggar.

Zhuang Xia put away his sword, and then stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the head of the mad demon's true demon Dao like a master, and the grandmaster's demeanor was peerless.

The old devil didn't hear the sound of the collision of swords for a long time, and stopped in a daze, but he felt that his body was cold, and he suddenly found that there were nine hundred and eighty-one openings on his body.

Although these cuts are on the clothes, the humiliation is no less than a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

He was ragged and his hair was scattered, but Zhuang Xia was still unstained, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll against him.

He roared angrily: "I don't believe it! How can I be defeated, I am the Great Grandmaster! How can I be defeated!"

"But you are still defeated, and there is no one in the world who is undefeated. Zhuang Xia said lightly.

"Hahahaha, I'm defeated, I'm defeated!" he laughed at himself, he had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, he had not been defeated for too long, but now he was defeated at the hands of a young man, he couldn't accept it.

But self-deprecating, his eyes brightened, and the momentum of his body became even more oppressive, as if he had used some secret method to temporarily increase his combat effectiveness.

"A new generation replaces the old, but I, the old man, would rather die than accept a defeat!"

He pointed his sword at the sky and stood up, and then gathered dozens of square meters of clouds and mist, and the huge power of heaven and earth gathered, obviously this killing move was not small.

But the corners of his mouth kept spilling blood, and the price of the outbreak was not small.

The old demon's knife had a crack, but it was injected with too much true qi, and it was obvious that he was going to fight to the death.

"Kill!"

He slashed at Zhuang Xia with a knife, this knife seemed to be able to cut even the Great Wall, and the Yellow River that could be intercepted was cut off in an instant.

But Zhuang Xia did not retreat, but advanced, and in an instant, he reached the other party in one step, and slowly stretched out one hand.

The palm that was as warm as jade seemed to be pampered, but it was under the blade of the peerless knife of the head of the True Demon Dao, and in an instant, the sword that cut through the city wall came to an abrupt end, and there was no more to be done.

Zhuang Xia, who is like a fairy and a saint, is peerless at this time!