"Kill the Dark Dragon Guard, you will never be able to escape. Obediently follow my dragon palace. The ghost snake said coldly, glancing at the ghost snake who had pulled out a snake-shaped strange weapon from the ring.

Tu Lun smiled, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and suddenly, two cracks spread out along the soles of his feet, and finally quickly converged into a large circle, and that circle just surrounded Yuan Lin and the ghost snake: Yuan Lin looked at Tu Lun suspiciously, and Tu Lun smiled. This brother killed the nine dark dragon guards with one stick, the strength is really amazing, and the ghost snake is also the dark dragon guard of the demon king realm, the two are too strong, if it causes any damage to the surrounding buildings, it is a bit troublesome, after all, the city is not a dragon palace, it is not so rich, and repairing the building is also a cough of spirit stones, so, take this circle as the boundary, if anyone is forced out of the circle, it is who loses, but you can also put the other party to death. Once the ghost snake is abolished, it will be the life of the ghost snake. ”

Hearing the mocking laughter of the slaughter wheel, the corners of the ghost snake's mouth twitched slightly. This time, Sen Leng and Dwarf Tiger did not speak, as if they acquiesced in the decision of the butcher wheel. The strength that Yuan Lin showed just now was too amazing, once the ghost snake was not Yuan Lin's opponent, it was not for nothing that he provoked a strong man. Not worth it!

"Hmph. With a cold snort, the ghost snake's gaze turned to Yuan Lin coldly, the snake-shaped flying sword was slightly oblique, and a cold aura quickly wrapped up, and suddenly, a faint cold aura diffused from the sword.

Not caring about the ghost snake's anger at all, the butcher wheel smiled to himself: "Will this be a good battle?" In the case of a disparity in strength, it is not very likely to be a disparity in strength, that guy smashed the nine demons with a stick. I'm afraid the strength is more than that. ”

"What kind of divine does he seem to be, is he cultivated by the Four Holy Lands, or is he an apprentice of a hermit powerhouse. He nodded with a smile, his eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself: "But no matter what." This guy is definitely strong, and I can feel the dangerous aura emanating from him. Even I feel in danger, and this time the ghost snake is afraid that it will be in trouble. ”

Took a deep breath. Yuan Lin shook the Jun Tian stick slightly, and the Jun Tian stick was included in the Qinghua realm. Indifferently staring at the ghost snake on the opposite side with murderous intent, Yuan Lin, a monk in the middle of the Demon King, still didn't pay attention to it.

The surrounding demon cultivators all looked at each other differently. In the face of a demon king, he didn't use a magic weapon, which was too arrogant.

"Hmph, what a megalomaniacal fellow. ”

Seeing Yuan Lin's unarmed posture of planning to fight hand-to-hand with the ghost snake, this is **naked contempt. The ghost snake was immediately furious, with his identity as a dark dragon guard, when had he been so despised. sneered, and at the same time, he was secretly happy in his heart, the ghost snake naturally saw that the stick in Yuan Lin's hand was very likely to be an ancient spirit weapon, and in front of the ancient spirit weapon, his snake sword had no chance of winning at all. It's better to put away the magic weapon. As long as you don't give him a stick, it's almost fine. A strong cold breath surged out of the body, and suddenly, on the street, the cold wind blew away, and it was extremely cold. The cold wind entangled to form wind snakes, and the fierce aura that rose from the wind snake's body made the surrounding demon cultivators hurriedly take a few steps back, with a shocked face, they had just been blown by the yin wind, and they all felt cold all over. Immediately, his face was full of envy, what the ghost snake cultivated must be a high-level exercise, and the high-level exercise was a realm that countless monks dreamed of.

The wind snake around the ghost snake danced wildly, several wind snakes wrapped around the ghost snake, and then the wind snake gradually dispersed, and the ghost snake wrapped in a layer of pale armor appeared in everyone's sight, and the snake sword in his hand was like a wind snake spitting out a letter at this time, and a cold breath shot out from the snake sword, and the ground suddenly seemed to be plowed.

The snake sword in his hand was supplied by the demon power, and became a real snake, swimming in the hands of the ghost snake, the ghost snake's eyes became more gloomy, and his eyes were staring at Yuan Lin who was light and windy, and the ghost snake's body was silent for a moment, and suddenly screamed, breaking the silence around him, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body was like a cannonball, a few flashes, and he appeared in front of Yuan Lin, opened his huge mouth and bit Yuan Lin's neck.

"This guy's weird and vicious style of play is really getting more and more perfect, and with the Wind Snake Technique, his style of play is really difficult. Feeling the ghost snake's smart and weird moves, Tu Lun's brows couldn't help frowning, and then he turned his gaze to Yuan Lin, who was still calm and clear, and muttered: "What is this guy doing again? I look at his breath, it seems that it is only around the Yuan Shen period, is this his true strength? Impossible, I can kill the nine big demons in an instant, even I can't do it, but the gap between the demon king and the big demon is still very large, and he ignores a demon king, does he have his hole cards." ”

The Snake Sword was already extremely close to Yuan Lin's neck, the ghost snake's face was overjoyed, the slaughter wheel frowned, and Sen Leng and the dwarf tiger also smiled.

"Die!" The ghost snake struck, and the huge snake head on the snake sword bit Yuan Lin's neck.

"Ahaha! If you are bitten by the snake sword, you will definitely die, look at the fight with my Dragon Palace, go to death!" The ghost snake laughed heartily, and all the aggrieved feelings just now were vented. Now, as long as he pulls the snake sword, Yuan Lin's head will move immediately.

"Die! I'm going to take your primordial spirit back to my life. The ghost snake pulled the snake sword with all his might, but it didn't move at all, and looked at Yuan Lin in horror.

As for the others, their jaws were about to fall to the ground, Yuan Lin actually looked at the ghost snake lightly, and said lightly, "Is that your strength?"

Contempt!**Naked contempt!

The ghost snake was both angry and frightened, his snake sword had obviously bitten Yuan Lin's neck, why couldn't he twist his head off, could it

"Could it be that he is also cultivating the body refining technique, and he can not be damaged under the ghost snake's snake sword, his demon body is even stronger, where is he sacred?" As a demon cultivator refining his body, he naturally saw that the reason why the ghost snake could not harm Yuan Lin was precisely because of Yuan Lin's strong demon body.

The snake sword let go of Yuan Lin's neck, and Yuan Lin made a lightning move, grabbed the snake's head, and said indifferently. "Stay!" the huge force of the arm pulled the ghost snake directly over, and the other hand was already raised. It's going to blow up the ghost snake with one punch.

The ghost snake was shocked, and directly gave up the snake sword and jumped away.

The snake sword in Yuan Lin's hand was like a giant python. Wrapped around Yuan Lin's arm, he kept struggling, but in Yuan Lin's hands. I can't break free.

"A good magic weapon, this king has taken it. Yuan Lin said lightly. casually put the snake sword into the Qinghua realm. Everything seemed to be effortless, and the ghost snake lost a magic weapon.

"Damn!" Feeling the snake sword disappear, the ghost snake's face was full of anger, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, the cold wind rose again, and two huge wind snakes wrapped around his hands. A strong breath arose. As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the ghost snake flew up like the wind.

The sharp wind-breaking momentum sounded above his head, and Yuan Lin's eyes slowly opened, suddenly. The golden eyes were suddenly filled with blood.

His gaze swept Xiao Yan's blood-colored eyes, and the murderous aura on the face of the ghost snake suddenly froze, but the huge wind snake in his hand still did not hesitate at all. It was still fiercely blasted at Yuan Lin

Two wind snakes came out left and right, like two tornadoes roaring through Yuan Lin.

The palm of the hand was lightly raised, and the palm turned into a fist, and a blood-colored brilliance appeared on the fist, colliding with the wind snake containing fierce energy, and suddenly. The wind snake slammed to a standstill, and then the huge snake head ancestor blurred, and the entire snake body then dispersed.

After the wind snake, the ghost snake held a huge war knife and slashed at Yuan Lin, Yuan Lin was not shocked, turned his fist into a palm, and his huge arms were all filled with blood, and the blood-colored brilliance was circulating, colliding with the war knife that contained fierce energy, and a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye spread out from the contact between the two, forming a strong wind in the air.

The palm of his hand pressed against the war knife, and the ghost snake's war knife pressed against Yuan Lin's palm for half a minute, but no matter how red the ghost snake's face was infused with strength, Yuan Lin's palm did not move for a minute, but it was as if it was frozen in mid-air, and it did not move at all.

The ghost snake with a flushed face and shortness of breath was almost two extremes compared to Yuan Lin, whose face was flat and he didn't even breathe a little chaotic.

"Tsk, what a strong momentum, this momentum really contains perseverance, self-respecting already. He is worthy of being a martial arts monk. And this blood-red energy is not demon power, this Yuan Lin's cultivation of martial arts exercises is very peculiar, looking at the momentum, anyone will only regard him as a demon cultivator in the Yuan Shen period. Looking at Yuan Lin, who was calm and undisturbed, Tu Lun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and exclaimed.