The monkey let go of the beads, and was about to rush forward to kill, Chun Thirteen Niang flicked his fingers back, almost at the same time, the monkey only felt the whirring wind on the back of his head, as if something was suddenly coming. Wukong was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately understood that this bead was under the command of Chun Thirteen Niang, and once again turned around and attacked him.

A good Monkey King, at the last moment, strode to the side, the red light and shadow with a sharp whistling, quickly slashed over his shoulder. Seeing this, Chun Thirteen Niang was slightly exposed, and separated her hands into an "open" posture, and the fast-flying orb shook violently, and suddenly split into two, and at first glance the two ends went straight to Wukong, menacing, galloping, and really fierce.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Sun Wukong was not panicked, he danced the wishful golden hoop stick, stood quietly, and then simply closed his eyes, which was simply putting life and death out of the way, and had the charm of being like no one else.

Just when the two red rays came suddenly, less than half a foot away from the monkey's door, his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes burned, and he vigorously raised the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand, like playing baseball, and smashed it towards the center of the two red rays. I only heard a loud bang, and the Ruyi golden hoop rod slashed into the void, and in an instant, the red rays were flourishing, flying towards the distance, but the two red rays that were originally divided into two ends were dimmed and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The six banshees present saw it clearly, one by one dumbfounded, and suddenly realized, it turned out that these two red rays were just a cover made by the eldest sister, and the true body of the orb was hidden in the middle of the red mang.

I don't want Sun Wukong to be so good, and he can see through such a deep intention of the eldest sister at a glance, which is really admirable. Seeing that the red bead was hit by the golden hoop stick, Chun Thirteen Niang was like being hit by gravity for a while, her face was pale, and her eyes were round, obviously she couldn't believe that Sun Wukong could see through her plan in such a short time, she pressed her hand to her chest in pain, her breathing was short, and she was prostrate, and then she vomited out a mouthful of blood, and her body was as if she was out of force, and slowly softened.

It turns out that this red orb is a treasure that Chun Thirteen Niang has refined for many years with her blood, the texture is hard, strong and incomparable, and it is specially used as a hidden weapon to beat people, coming and going like the wind, which is very wonderful. However, since such treasures are refined with essence blood and are connected to the blood of their masters, once the treasures are damaged, they will inevitably eat back against their masters, causing her to be harmed. Therefore, although Chun Thirteen Niang has been refining for many years, it is only regarded as a talisman skill at the bottom of the box, and it is easy not to use it.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong has a wide range of knowledge and vast magical powers, this stick is like lightning, and it smashes on the orb, although the orb is hard, after all, it can't withstand the destruction of Wanjun's huge force, although it will not be broken, but the bead body trembles, and it eats its master, making Chun Thirteen Niang spit blood and fall to the ground softly, but it is also reasonable.

Seeing that the eldest sister was injured, the banshees were first shocked, and then they were so angry with hatred, wow, wow, wow, although they had the heart to step forward to kill the enemy, they had no choice but to make the monkey's copper-headed iron arm, invulnerable, although the sword in their hands was sharp, after all, they couldn't hurt him half a hair, and the banshees only held the sword, protecting the eldest sister in front of her, but they didn't dare to move in the slightest.

At this moment, a banshee dressed in orange suddenly jumped out of the array, dancing a blue and red sword, her apricot eyebrows were upside down, her face was arrogant, she gritted her teeth fiercely, as if she was resolute, and broke the sword with a bang, and split it in half. She held these two broken swords in her hands, and they swayed with the wind, and turned into a pair of double swords: the cyan one was cold, cold as frost, and danced in the wind and creepy, while the red one was a sword of fire with bright red light, rolling heat waves, and flames.

It was really a pair of ice and fire swords, and the banshee held it in her hand and played with it, and scolded: "Thief monkey, you don't want to be rampant, let me meet you in orange clothes for a while, it's enough." ”

Seeing the orange clothes coming out, the banshees were calm, their eyebrows fluttered, and they applauded and laughed: "Wonderful, the second sister is really extraordinary, use the double sword of ice and fire to deal with this monkey head, you will be able to burn him to ashes and freeze him into ice." ”

Hearing the praise of the demons, the orange cloth was even more proud in his heart, and he danced the ice and fire swords more and more violently, and the whirlwind wrapped in the Dao Dao frequently attacked Wukong, really wanting to kill him as soon as possible.

In the face of such a mighty situation, Sun Wukong was not surprised, and sighed: "Hehe, my old grandson has already seen that this sword is strange, but it turned out to be a double sword of ice and fire, which is powerful, so I will make an exception to accompany you to play." ”

As he spoke, he took an instantaneous step, with an afterimage, and easily let the whirlwind of the aisle attack him, and rushed to the front of Orange Yi'er in an instant, holding a stick in both hands, and pressed it down heavily.

Orange Yi'er only knew how to play tricks in front of the sisters, but she never expected that the monkey's body was so fast, and she couldn't do it in a hurry, so she had to fight with the strength of her whole body and raise her sword to block. Unexpectedly, the monkey's stick was strong and heavy, and although the two swords held the stick, how could they withstand his momentum, and pressed her with the sword.

Under the pressure of this overwhelming and gradually increasing pressure, Orange Yi'er tried her best to maintain it, only to hold on to her red face and green tendons, but she still couldn't resist such a heavy pressure, and her whole body became lower and lower, shrinking smaller and smaller, and she was about to be pressed into the dust.

Although Orange Yi'er had the intention to withdraw the move, her body was already at a disadvantage, unless she had greater strength to rebound, she couldn't stand up, not to mention that there seemed to be an invisible force on the monkey's stick that tightly attracted the double swords in her hand, and she struggled in every way, but it was also difficult to break free. Seeing her knees getting closer and closer to the ground, Orange Yi'er was very anxious, maybe in the next second, she would be unable to support the monkey's stick, Wan Jun's strength penetrated down, crushing her back, and she died on the spot.

Thinking of this, Orange Yi'er couldn't help but tremble in her heart, like falling into the abyss, and suddenly her heart moved, and the fire sword in her hand suddenly burst into flames, bursting out of a fire dragon, roaring, and rushing straight towards the monkey's door.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was very proud in his heart, seeing that with a little more strength in his hand, he could crush the back of this banshee and die on the spot.

When he was full of pride, a fire dragon suddenly burst out of the fire sword and rushed towards his eyebrows, Sun Wukong was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew his stick and kicked back a few steps, before letting the fire dragon attack, he sighed on his forehead and said luckily: "Wonderful, wonderful, this fire sword is really powerful, almost without the eyebrows of this great sage, it is really worthy of praise." ”

Seeing that Sun Wukong said so lightly, his eyes were full of banter, Orange Yi'er snorted coldly, shook off the ice and fire swords, and stepped forward to attack.

In order not to repeat the mistakes of the past, he was suppressed by Sun Wukong's swing of a stick, and Orange Yi'er used wandering tactics, and his sword technique was extremely fast, and he had already attacked the monkey dozens of times in a few seconds, preventing his stick from having a chance to contact the double sword.

And these two swords with extreme temperatures rotated continuously, and they were handed out frequently, greeting the monkey in front of the door and body. When one end of the ice sword approached the monkey, he only felt that his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, it was so unforgettable, deep in the bone marrow like cold, so that he couldn't help but cold his hands and feet, and his body was numb; the next second it was replaced by a fire sword, and the surrounding temperature instantly changed from extremely cold to scorching, so that the originally condensed frost turned into water vapor in an instant, and the fierce evaporation was like a layer of white mist, permeating the surroundings.

The extreme temperature conversion caused the monkey's body to surge with qi and blood, and the body also felt extremely uncomfortable due to the extreme thermal expansion and contraction, as if it was about to burst open.

And under such an extreme temperature transition, the extremely cold cold and blazing flames were intertwined like dragons and tigers, causing the void to whirlpool continuously, and the wind was fierce, pressing the monkey's breathing heavily, and his mouth was dry, and he almost didn't lose his breath.

The monkey tried his best to endure the piercing pain brought about by the extreme expansion of his body, his heart was on fire, and he was angry, yes, this goddamn ice and fire double sword is also really powerful, if I don't think of knocking off a sword in her hand, I will have to be tossed by it and die. By the way, this ice sword is at most made of 10,000-year-old ice crystals, and my grandson has a burning stick in his hand, which is a pure samadhi true fire, if you turn this end of the flame to attack the ice sword, it may not be impossible to break it.

Now that the situation was urgent, the monkey did not have time to think about it, so he rushed forward with a burning stick in turn, and frequently slammed the stick at an incredible angle, smashing it the ice sword in Orange's hand.

Sure enough, as the monkey expected, the ice sword used by Orange Yi'er was made by fusing the 10,000-year-old ice crystals in the Netherworld with thousand-year-old black iron, although it was as hard as steel, after all, it was not as hard as the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod made of pure metal material, and the 10,000-year-old ice crystal was not pure, and it was bound to be completely suppressed by the Samadhi True Fire emitted from the burning stick.

At that moment, the monkey danced the golden hoop rod and frequently smashed on the sharp blade of the ice sword, causing sparks to fly everywhere, landing on the blade, and the slightest sound burned out black spots on the originally smooth and flawless blade, which looked very weird. Seeing this, Orange Yi'er was distressed, and hurriedly withdrew the ice sword, only using the fire sword in his right hand to resist the heavy stick shadow swung by the monkey.