In the past two years since Lynch escaped into the mountains, he has seen countless strange things in Canglong Ridge, even if he saw the wine-making ape with a wine gourd on his back half a month ago, and even today he was confronted with the old monkey king on crutches in the monkey nest of Xianyuan Peak, he didn't feel much surprised.

At this moment, he was so stunned that he was about to drop his jaw when he came face to face with this short "general" wearing a war helmet, a face full of white hair, and a horse and an eagle.

"Oh my boy, what's going on with this guy?"

Lynch stretched out his bow and arrows, waited for the battle, and secretly wondered.

He had already seen that it was a white ape, and it was definitely a real monster. Looking at its menacing and angry appearance, it is not difficult to guess the purpose of coming here, and eighty percent of them came to him to settle accounts.

He broke into the fairy peak during the day and snatched the treasure of the brewing ape, and at night there was this powerful demon monkey coming, and the stakes between them were self-evident, eighty percent of them were powerful characters brought by the brewing ape.

But anything that becomes a demon must be extraordinary, Lynch quickly calmed down, remained silent, and stared at the "well-dressed" white ape, with a bow and arrow in his hand, a dragon's tooth on his back, and a red demon sword wrapped around his waist, ready to fight at any time. Xiao Qi had already become smaller and burrowed into his neck, hiding quietly, acting as an "ambush".

"Death, ignorant human ......"

The white ape's mouth opens and closes, and his mouth speaks.

"Spoken...... The ape actually spoke...... This...... How is this possible?"

Lynch was so shocked that he was stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

The white ape's voice was very jerky, like a child who had just begun to learn to speak, completely devoid of intonation, barely able to understand the meaning, but it was strong and full of ferocity.

That's right, it did!

Before Lynch, who was stunned, could reply, the white ape landed on all fours, pounced quickly, and the falcon on his head flapped its wings and flew into the night sky.

The other party had already been killed, and Lynch had no choice but to fight, pulling the bowstring again and again while retreating sharply, and one after another feathered arrows rushed towards the white ape with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

The white ape was agile, swaying left and right between vertical leaps, easily avoiding the first two arrows, and with a wave of the ape's arm, he pushed away the third arrow, and instantly pounced on Lynch's two feet closer, the momentum was extremely amazing, and he was almost not hindered in the slightest.

The bow is the most common long-range attack weapon in the world, and the advantage is the distance, once the archer loses the distance, it means that the advantage is lost.

Therefore, as an archer, dealing effective damage to the enemy before they get close to you is the key to defeating the enemy. Lynch has lived under the naked law of the jungle until now, and knows this truth very well.

His three arrows are not a tentative attack, but a special move in his archery, "three arrows to kill him". Mountain tigers, bears and other ordinary beasts, if they receive these three arrows, they will not die and have half a life left.

However, in the face of the white ape, the "Three Deadly Arrows" turned out to be completely ineffective, and it was not even enough to try out the depth of this guy.

Lynch was frightened, and immediately understood that the bow and arrow could not deal with the white ape, and after releasing three more arrows, he immediately abandoned the short bow and grabbed the dragon tooth sword behind him.

"Boom!"

The long sword came out of its sheath, and a fierce sword power spread out violently, as if it were substance.

The white ape also took out his weapon, and "Bang Bang Bang" casually struck away the feather arrow, only to hear a loud roar, it suddenly rose vertically, rounded the iron rod, and smashed down towards Lynch's top door.

Lynch first fought and retreated with his bow and arrow, and then waited with his sword, gathering momentum for a long time, waiting for this moment, not only did not evade, but brazenly took the offensive.

"Whew!"

A sword piercing the rain pierced the air and went straight to the white ape-faced door.

If this sword is really pierced, no matter how strong the white ape's demon body is, it will also break a transparent hole in its head.

Lynch deeply felt the strength of the white ape, and felt that it was almost impossible to escape, and when his life was at stake, he decisively gave up escaping and adopted a strategy of attacking and saving.

In his eyes, the white bone sword blade was slowly stabbing at the white ape's hairy face, and the thick and black iron rod was slowly pressing on the top of his head.

"Ouch!"

The white ape monster screamed, and the volley's body twisted upwards stiffly, leaning back to dodge, and at the same time leaning out a pair of big feet that were almost as flexible as his hands, grabbing the bone sword. In the end, this fang didn't dare to scare about the power of the sword of the stabbing rain, but the iron rod in his hand still smashed down.

Lynch's eyes lit up, and he used the extraordinary vision of "foresight", flipped his wrist, changed the path of the sword, and stabbed at the throat of the white ape.

The white ape's means are really strong, even if Lynch lowered the sword edge first, it was about to catch the air, and after a pair of claws and feet stagnated for a moment, it actually leaned up again and successfully grabbed the bone sword.

Lynch secretly said that it was not good, and when the bone sword was not clenched, without thinking, he stopped stabbing and back, stomped his right foot, and carried the "Wufang Qilin Step", flashing to the side at an incredible angle and speed.

"Boom!"

The iron rod fell to the ground, and the head of the rod smashed deeply into the soil, and the soil and stones splashed out, and smashed out a big pit, which can be seen in the power of a stick.

Although Lynch barely dodged this fatal blow, his feet were not chaotic at all, steady and free, a spin, turned around with a sword, and lost no time in stabbing at the white ape.

The white ape waved his stick to block, Lynch took advantage of the momentum, and launched a stormy attack, or stab, or slash, or teasing, the white sword shadow of the forest was endless, each of which was enough to kill, and the killing machine was cold, and the arrogant white ape fell on the defensive for a while.

One person and one ape fought fiercely, holding each other for more than a dozen rounds, regardless of victory or defeat.

Lynch seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he kept complaining in his heart, because the monkey's iron rod was too heavy, and there were thousands of catties of great force when he swung it casually, and if he accidentally knocked it, the bone sword was beaten and wanted to fly, and his hands were so sore and painful that he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, and the offensive was naturally unsustainable.

The white ape roared again and again, and the iron rod danced like a windmill, "whirring" split the air with the wind, after all, the momentum was strong, and the stick skills were exquisite, and the experience was rich, and the situation was quickly reversed, and the defense was the offense.

Lynch tried his best to avoid the exchange of swords and sticks, and tried his best to dodge with the help of the "Wufang Qilin Step", and the iron rod swept over his head and side from time to time, and he could not escape the killing with just a light touch.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the dragon's tooth sword was knocked away with a stick, and Lynch was empty-handed.

"Give me death!"

The white ape was ruthless and ruthless, with no intention of giving in at all, he roared, and then covered the top with a stick, and smashed it down.

With the force of this stick, if it hits, his head will definitely be smashed like a watermelon, and blood will be splattered on the spot.

At this extremely critical moment, Lynch suddenly pulled out a ray of red light from his waist, which was the demon sword he had hidden deeply.

"Buzz!"

A crooked Yin Red Horse Exercise suddenly straightened, like a long red golden snake, flying out, as fast as lightning, piercing the white ape's chest.

The demon sword was extremely long, and the white ape was greatly shaken and hurriedly retreated.

Lynch stepped forward and pursued with all his might, shaking the hilt of his sword, and the blade of the sword danced like a wild snake, making a mess in front of the white ape. This sword is naturally poisonous, only seeing blood, even small wounds can kill people, and the poison is extremely fast.

Therefore, as long as he can hurt this fang, he has more than fifty percent hope of winning and saving his life.

In fact, he had expected that the Dragon's Tooth Sword would be knocked away, so he released the hilt of the sword in advance the moment before the bone sword was hit. If it weren't for that, his hands would definitely be injured and he would lose the power to resist. The demon sword hidden in his waist was his only chance to turn defeat into victory.

"Zheng!"

The white ape steadied his footing, repeated his skill, and drew his stick onto the sword, intending to knock it away with great force.

However, the demon sword was extremely flexible, and as soon as the sword body was soft, it suddenly lost three or four percent of its strength. Lynch turned around with the remaining strength, stepped on the spinning footwork, drew a large circle with his sword, and reflexively slashed at the white ape.

The white ape naturally raised his stick to block, but Lynch did not use the blade to slash, but the sword surface, and the sword body and the iron rod touched, and it turned into a curve, bent over, and the sword edge bit the white ape's neck.

This biased sword, how tricky and sudden, it is completely impossible to dodge.

In a hurry, the white ape was short and a cat's waist, and with a "ding" sound, the sword edge bit on its silver helmet, because its strength had weakened, and the silver helmet was strong, and only a shallow trace was bitten.

The white ape is unusually intelligent, and has a lot of combat experience, obviously, it can't be won by being clever. Lynch sighed in pity, gritted his teeth and continued to swing his sword, scattering demonic crimson sword flowers and launching a crazy attack.

The swords and sticks collided, emitting a piercing sound and accompanied by startling sparks.

The white ape was frightened enough by Fang Cai's sword, his heart palpitated, his fierce momentum was lost, and in the face of the spirit snake, it seemed to be a soft sword that was tortuous and difficult to defend, and he hurriedly parried, and seemed to have lost the upper hand.

The Imperial Demon Sword is still an overload for the current Lynch. The key is to continue to convey a large amount of spiritual energy in order to maintain the strength of the sword body, otherwise, the sword body will turn back into a soft mud one.

Lin Qicai only cultivates in the martial realm, and the time to urge the demon sword is very limited, once the aura is exhausted, he will be defeated without a fight, and his achievements will fall short.

The reason why he went against the norm and desperately launched a crazy attack was to win quickly!

The white ape was very unaccustomed to being pressed and beaten, and was furious, grinning and screaming.

Suddenly, it took a deep breath, puffed out its big furry mouth, opened its mouth and blew a choking wind that hit Lynch.

Lynch was shocked, and used all his strength to use the "unicorn step", his feet were tightly clasped on the ground, but he was still blown backwards, scraping the ground, and only stopped when he withdrew three or four feet away, and was almost overturned.

As soon as the wind blew, it disappeared in an instant.

Lynch stood with his sword horizontally, his breath was not smooth, his throat was rolling, he couldn't stop swallowing the air, squinting his eyes that were severely hurt by the wind, and he was wary of the white ape, and the demon sword in his hand was "buzzing" and trembling, and the small half was already drooping.

Not far away, the white ape didn't seem to feel well, bent over with an iron rod to gasp, and for some reason, suddenly raised his head and grinned at him.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The sound of breaking wind came from the back of his head, and a foreign object was striking at an alarming speed.

"Meow!"

With a roar of rage, Xiao Qi, who had been dormant for a long time, jumped out of his master's neck, jumped into the size of a domestic cat, and collided with an eagle falcon that was about to grab Lynch's head from a low altitude.

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