Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Seven: Transformation!!
"Damn!"
Su Ye hurriedly pounced with his body, he had a blood constitution and a T virus that could resist this blow.
"Poof~"
The root of the tree directly pierced Su Ye's lower abdomen, but fortunately, the trajectory of the root also changed because of this, and it was directly inserted into the ground next to the vajra.
"Poof~"
Su Ye spat out a mouthful of blood, many of which splashed on the roots, and the roots of the tree were like eating stimulants, constantly dancing wildly, throwing Su Ye out fiercely.
"Here!"
Su Ye flew dozens of meters away on the ground, and finally successfully held the vajra in his hand.
"Die!"
Su Ye hurriedly rolled a few times to stabilize his figure, but at this time, Su Ye didn't notice that the wrist given to him by the little monk suddenly glowed with a slight yellow light.
"Tsk!"
The root of the tree seemed to have its own thoughts, and after being injured by the vajra in Su Ye's hand, it let out a scream similar to a cry.
"You know the pain, too?"
Su Ye directly cut off the remaining roots.
"Good!"
The little monk looked at Su Ye and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Alright, that's the end of the game. ”
The old demon of the black wind watched the roots of the trees being cut off by Su Ye one by one, and his expression finally became serious.
"Not good!"
Ye Liangchen felt that the aura of the old demon of the black wind had suddenly changed, and he knew that the big thing was not good, so he hurriedly retreated.
"Whew~"
I saw a strange black wind blowing around the old demon, and the black wind was spinning around the old demon, looking extremely weird.
"Oh no! Don't let him succeed!"
The little monk watched the old demon's actions and hurriedly shouted loudly, as if the little monk knew what kind of trick this was.
"Good!"
Even a fool knows what skill the Black Wind Old Demon is preparing to launch right now.
The black wind rushed over directly, but Su Ye directly gave it to Juan Fei, and then threw it fiercely.
"Poof!"
Su Ye was thrown directly on the big tree and spit out a mouthful of blood, looking sluggish.
"Shooting the Sun!!!
Yuan Fei's expression was serious, and he slowly pulled the bowstring, as if he was preparing something.
"Overlord!"
Nie Junchu suddenly roared.
I saw a red light gushing out of Nie Junchu's body, and even Su Ye sensed Nie Junchu's danger at this time.
"Drink~"
Nie Junchu took the lead in rushing over, directly holding the Xuanhe Knife, grabbing the gap in the black wind and inserting it.
"Who's who! Damn it, wait, I'm not going to let you go!"
The attack seemed to have succeeded, and the angry voice of the old demon of the black wind came from the black wind.
"It worked!"
Nie Junchu was overjoyed, and it was another knife.
"Don't let me catch you, boy!"
The old demon of the black wind is now extremely angry, and he was slashed on his body by two knives in succession, but he was injured by what he thought was an ant in his own identity, which made him unacceptable no matter what.
"And!"
Nie Junchu shouted in a low voice, raising the Xuanhe Knife and preparing to slash down.
"Have you had enough?"
The black wind stopped abruptly, and a black arm suddenly grasped the blade of the Xuanhe Knife.
"It's !!"
Nie Junchu looked up, but the whole person almost fell.
"Hey~"
Everyone couldn't believe that the man in front of him, who was strong and handsome, looked extremely yin, was the obscene old man just now.
"How's it going?"
The man directly punched Nie Junchu's lower abdomen out of a hole the size of a bowl.
"Poof!"
Nie Junchu's pupils shrank, and with a wow, a mouthful of blood spat out directly from his throat.
"Oh?"
When the old demon of the black wind let go of the hand that grabbed Nie Junchu's blade, he found that Nie Junchu had not fallen.
"Still alive?"
The old demon of the black wind stretched out his hand to test Nie Junchu's life and death.
"Out!"
Yuan Fei on the side also finally let go of the bowstring, and a crimson arrow feather shot straight at the old demon of the black wind with a terrifying momentum.
"What is this?"
Feeling the power of the arrow, even the old demon of the black wind was not confident that he could take this arrow.
"Although it's a copy of Hou Yi's Divine Arrow, I don't believe you can do it next!!"
Yuan Fei's expression was sluggish, and he said with a pale face, obviously the impact of this arrow on him was also very huge.
"Humph!"
The old demon suddenly drew a black sword out of thin air.
"What is this?"
Ye Liangchen, who was not far from the old demon of the black wind, was also taken aback when he saw that the old demon of the black wind could actually summon weapons out of thin air.
"Heaven, Mantra, Law!"
The old demon quickly pronounced such a sentence, and then the speed of the arrow slowly slowed down.
"Impossible!"
Yuan Fei looked at all this in disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible!"
The old demon of the black wind looked at Yuan Fei and laughed, and then directly held the arrow with his bare hands.
"If it weren't for the black soul, this arrow might have killed me. ”
The old demon opened his palm and looked at his palm that had been burned black, and sighed.
"Damn!"
Seeing that the arrow that had been injected with all his hard work was taken with his bare hands at such an easy price by the old demon of the black wind, Yuan Fei bit his lip and looked very unwilling.
"Okay, okay, it's been so long. I've had enough, too. ”
The old demon of the black wind threw the arrow at the soles of his feet and crushed it, Yuan Fei also directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood and stained a large area of grass in front of him, this arrow was refined by him for several months before it succeeded, and now that it was destroyed, his heart was also going to be injured.
"Tyrant Green Dragon!"
Ye Liangchen's whole body was slowly covered with cyan dragon scales, and the two dragon horns also emerged from his forehead. It's just that the dragon horns this time are much longer than before, and it seems that Ye Liangchen has worked hard during this time.
"Hmph~"
Looking at Ye Liangchen, who looked majestic with his fists, the black wind old demon just shook his head with a little disappointment.
"Before, I only used one percent of my strength, so let you see my true strength, and it is not a humiliation to let you die. ”
The old demon of the black wind looked at everyone with a pity in his eyes.
"Drink!"
The old demon of the black wind stomped his feet gently, only to see that the surface of the ground was centered on the soles of the old demon of the black wind and kept collapsing and cracking around.
"This!"
Su Ye looked at the cracks around him like a spider's web, his expression was cold, each crack was enough to stuff himself, and each of these cracks extended to a place that Su Ye couldn't see.
"Ahem!"
Yuan Fei kept coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
At this time, everyone is also in despair, this light foot has such vision, if you kick on yourself, I am afraid that it will not turn into powder in a moment, I think the old demon of the black wind did not take himself to heart.
There was a feeling of powerlessness in everyone's heart.
"Ahem! Let them go! I'll let you smoke!"
The little monk stood up with scars all over his body, and the monk's robe on his body was close to breaking, hanging casually on his body and swaying in the wind.
"Senior Brother~"
At this time, Su Ye held the purple phoenix knife and looked at the little monk, not knowing what to say.