Unlike the majestic and towering Golden-winged Pengbird, the Kunyu has a gentle temperament, is gentle and supple, and rarely takes the initiative to attack people except for predation, and Fan Yanshan's two palms are not painful for it, it just grunts dissatisfiedly and continues to swing its tail happily and swim forward. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ten zhang ahead, the mud accumulated deeply, forming a thick mud wall, and it seemed that it should be the last obstacle connecting this cold pool with the river to the south.

The kun seemed to sense something, and let out a long, cheerful tone from its mouth.

Fan Yanshan was stunned for a long time, since he broke through the level and entered the realm of victory, no one has been able to be unharmed under his palm, and when he looked at this kunyu again, he found that the demon power on its body was more abundant than that of the Jiao King, but it had a gentle temperament, not as violent as the Jiao King, it was because of this demon power and the surrounding aura that there was a sense of blending, and even he didn't notice it for a while, so he rashly shot at it.

The beast soul of the indigo python is a little languid, although it is lifeless, but the strict level of the demon clan is imprinted in the soul, even if they lose consciousness, these little demons do not dare to offend the legendary ancient holy demons.

Fan Yanshan still has a backhand, but he is more worried that once he provokes Kunyu, even if he uses all his tricks, he will not be able to submit it, and he hesitates for a while.

There was also hesitation in the eyes of the man in gold.

It's just that they didn't have time to think at this time, and the breath of the Jiaowang behind them reappeared, and the violence was mixed with the smell of blood, and the kun fish in front of them also flicked their tails and approached the silt wall.

Fan Yanshan's heart was ruthless, gritting his teeth and offering out the demon rope, the golden light meandered out from the Qianyuan bag, like a golden snake swimming, he glanced back at the gold-clothed man, and saw that the gold-clothed man pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the four golden long swords were practiced in the air into a line, and the sharp sword light gradually revealed gradually, and it looked like a raging golden flame from a distance.

"Hmph, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, and the success or failure of life and death is here to fight",

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, four lock demon needles were sandwiched between his fingers, and as soon as the five fingers pressed the lock demon array nearly a foot long, it turned into four silver rays of light and shot out, and when the silver light was dim, the four lock demon needles shallowly pierced into the tail of the kunyu.

This lock demon needle is a sharp weapon that he practiced with demon blood and his own essence blood sacrifice when he transformed into the realm, and he sealed the demon power of the demon clan.

This lock demon is useless against the Jiaowang who has superb martial arts skills and spells, but it is extremely powerful against ordinary demon clans, and the Kunyu has a huge body, and it is much easier to pierce its holes than to risk dealing with the Jiaowang.

It's just that although Kunyu is not as magical as Jiaowang, its physical body is extremely powerful, and its demon power is more abundant, and the demon lock needle can only penetrate its smooth and thick skin shallowly, and the effect of sealing the demon is even smaller.

Fan Yanshan frowned, took out the demon rope and shook his wrist, the golden rope bento was stretched in the air, the golden meander, and the head formed a huge lock sleeve to cover the black tail of the kunyu, and then the lock sleeve contracted to tightly strangle the tail of the kunyu.

The demonic power on the kunyu suddenly stagnated.

Although the demon rope in Fan Yanshan's hand is a fake, it is forged by the master of the refining sect and the power of the fake demon rope that has been practiced by his essence and blood is still powerful, especially for the demon clan.

But it is impossible to trap the kunyu with just the demon rope, Fan Yanshan's arm is tense, and when he wants to collect it with enough spiritual power, he finds that the power of this kunyu has reached a terrifying point, and the abundant spiritual energy on his arm is actually directly disintegrated by that force.

"Woo-",

The tail was restrained, and the kunyu let out an unhappy tone in its mouth, but it still swung its tail and swam forward, and even Fan Yanshan was dragged behind the giant tail by it.

"Boom",

It slammed headlong into the thick mud wall, and suddenly the mountain shook, and the mud and sand fell, and a huge deep pit of seven or eight zhang in size appeared on the mud wall, and the mud above also fell one after another, like sand waves and mud waves, falling straight down.

Fan Yanshan's body also shook violently, floating and sinking in the turbulent angry waves, and his body rolled up, but he kept holding on to the demon rope connected to the tail of the kunyu, and he didn't let go even if the angry waves were churning, and he didn't let go of the muddy waves.

Affected by this ** impact, the gold-clothed man in the rear was also involuntarily swept into the waves, and it was not until the two huge waves came before he barely stabilized his body, his chest continued to rise and fall, but before she could take a breath, the violent demon power of the Jiao King in the rear was getting closer and closer.

Her heart sank, and she drew an arc in front of her with two fingers, and then the sword pointed at the kunyu, and the four golden long swords that had been practiced in a line broke through the heavy waves and stabbed towards the kunyu.

The sword qi was blazing, and when it poked out the tip of the sword, it was like a raging golden flame, and the sword power was far more blazing than before, and a long tail of fire was dragged up at the end of the sword, and four long swords were stabbed one after another on the endless back of the kunyu.

The back of the Kunyu was smooth, even if it was the sharp blade of the Xuanyuan Sword, it did not break immediately, everything entered, but slid through the smooth skin, but the sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword was unbroken, nothing was injured, and the sword qi like a golden flame shallow cut into the northern part of the Kunyu.

It's just that the Kun's skin is thick, and the wound in front of the big thumb doesn't make it feel pain.

"Boom",

There was another loud bang, and the huge kun like a hill slammed into the thick silt wall again, and the silt wall continued to collapse like tofu, but the wall was not strong but very thick, and it kept hitting more than ten feet away before it reached the end.

It's just that the sound of flowing water, which suddenly became rapid, told Fan Yanshan and the Jinyi people that this wall was full of holes and was about to come to an end.

The water in the passage continued to flow outward along the gap, and it seemed that the last barrier between Hantan and the river to the south was about to be broken, and the Hantan and the river were about to be connected, and the passage would soon be opened.

Once this wall is completely broken, and once the passage between Hantan and Dajiang is opened, only the rabble of the local gang in Kunpeng Ridge will be left in front of Kunyu.

Fan Yanshan and the Jinyi people can catch up with the kunyu in this passage because the passage here is relatively narrow compared to the kunyu, the water flow is limited, the two fins of the kunyu can not be stretched, and the fish's tail is also next to the silt with a slight flutter, so the action is slow, once the channel is opened, the pool water and the river water are connected, so that the kunyu into the river is undoubtedly like a fish in water, then the kunyu can maximize the power of the river and its own demon power as long as it dives into the river, and then it is a fool's dream to catch him.