Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Sword Fight
The eight demons were defenseless, and their hair was scorched by the flames spewed out by Ao Xue, and they immediately reacted and immediately transported their mana to isolate the flames.
Seeing that Zhang Xiu actually helped, Woyunju was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, so he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, stretched out his hand to hold a strong bow, and shot at Jigong with a skyrocket.
This bow and arrow is a treasure for spell cultivation, no matter what kind of monster, it will appear in its original form when it is shot. It can also shoot people's three souls and seven souls, and the stakes are incomparable.
Seeing that the arrow was about to hit Jigong's heart, Jigong's figure in the Buddha's light skyrocketed, revealing a six-zhang golden body, and he reached out to catch the arrow.
The Liuhe monk took out the Liuhe beads and hit Jigong.
However, the six beads flew halfway and actually fell to the ground uncontrollably, making him stunned for an instant: "What's going on, why did my six-bead fail?" ”
Zhang Xiu thought about it seriously and guessed: "Do you say that there is a possibility that your Liuhezhu has been transferred?" ”
Liuhe Boy said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, except for you and me, no one has touched Liuhe beads these days!" ”
Zhang Xiu's expression was solemn: "Since this is the case, then the truth is obvious, Liuhezhu was transferred by Ling!" ”
Liuhe Boy: "@#¥%¥#@......"
I have a lot of water in my brain to adjust my magic weapon!
In the midst of grief and indignation, a flash of inspiration flashed in Liuhe Tongzi's mind, and he glared at Zhang Xiu and said, "Wait, it shouldn't be you who did it, right?!" ”
Zhang Xiu gasped: "How did you see it?" ”
Liuhe Tongzi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and shouted: "Kill Yan Feng first!" ”
"I'm going to provoke you!"
Yan Feng, who was ambushed in the ruins, jumped high and waved his sword finger with an angry face.
With a bang, the sword was unsheathed and turned into a streamer of light and stabbed towards the Liuhe boy!
The Liuhe boy dodged left and right, and took the time to roar angrily: "Where did you come from, it's Yan Feng who I'm going to kill, what's the matter with you!" ”
Yan Feng said with a cold face: "I'm Yan Feng!" ”
Speaking without mercy, Edgeworth's speed was even faster, and in a moment, the Liuhe monk was scarred by the sword, and the blood that flowed out stained his clothes red.
Yan Feng's imperial sword was pressing forward step by step, and he was about to kill the Liuhe monk with a sword, and at the last moment, a silk silk struck the sword body.
The sword trembled slightly, and fell to the ground.
"Mother and Son!"
Yan Feng's eyes froze, and he looked at a demon dressed as a woodcutter.
This woodcutter is the Guilin woodcutter Wang Jiufeng among the Eight Demons, and the Yin Soul Yin Yin he refined is extremely poisonous, and it is refined with the blood of ninety-nine pregnant women waiting to give birth.
The souls of ninety-nine pregnant women and babies inhabit it, specializing in breaking all kinds of magic weapons, as long as they are touched by the soul of this child, the magic weapon will lose its spiritual power, and it will take an hour or two before it can return to its normal state.
Even if Jigong is hit by this silk silk, he will temporarily lose his mana.
Seeing the woodcutter waving the ghost of the mother and the child coming towards him, Jigong was taken aback, dodged left and right, and did not dare to let the woodcutter approach.
On the other side, an old man dressed as a fisherman held a sword, and the samadhi true fire shot out of the sword, forcing the flames spewed out by Ao Xue back.
This fisherman is Yang Mingyuan, a Tianhe fisherman, and the mourning sword in his hand is the refining of the furnace bricks that stole the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, and every time the sword is stabbed, it will shoot out the true fire of Samadhi, chasing Ao Xue and fleeing everywhere.
On the other side, the Emperor of Wuyue faced the five demons respectively, and the two camps fought together, and the scene became extremely chaotic.
The Liuhe boy had already rested his strength at this time, covered in blood, and came to Zhang Xiu's side with a murderous aura, condensed his mana, and hit Zhang Xiu with one palm.
Yan Feng stood in front of Zhang Xiu and fought with him with his bare hands.
Zhang Xiuteng rose up in the fog and headed towards Jigong's side.
Seeing Zhang Xiu coming, the woodcutter turned around and waved his son-mother Yin Soul Tapestry towards Zhang Xiu.
Zhang Xiu grabbed the soul of the mother and said, "You all died unexpectedly, so you are deeply resentful, I will help you take revenge, hurry up and reincarnate." ”
When the words landed, nearly a hundred souls emerged from the ghost of the mother and child, and a group of pregnant women holding their children cried loudly and headed towards the underworld.
At the same time, Zhang Xiu also remembered the prompt sound of the reward in his mind.
[Heaven has the virtue of a good life, you have successfully released ninety-nine pairs of mother-son ghosts, rewarding nine hundred years of experience in sending children]
Zhang Xiu: "......"
What kind of trouble is this exclusive reward for Prime Minister Cao, this is to let him do good deeds without leaving a name, to help children who have difficulties in this regard?
Even if he wants, Xia'er can't agree!
At the same time, seeing that his son's and mother's ghost was easily destroyed by Zhang Xiu, the woodcutter's face changed suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of horror: "You...... Who are you? ”
Zhang Xiu's eyes lit up, and with the power of pure yang, he smashed a stick towards his head: "My name is Zhang Xiu, and people generally call me Zhang Dashanren!" ”
"Heavenly Demon Zhang Xiu-"
The woodcutter screamed, and before the words could land, there was a bang, and the woodcutter's brain burst out, and his soul flew away in an instant.
Seeing that the woodcutter was killed, Jigong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then flashed in front of the fisherman.
The fisherman's mourning sword stabbed out, and a stream of samadhi true fire swept in, Jigong tilted his shoulders, and the fan in his hand was lightly fanned, and the samadhi true fire sprayed out by the mourning sword rolled back, engulfing the fisherman's body.
In the midst of a terrible scream, the fisherman was burned to ashes by the true fire of Samadhi in the blink of an eye.
Two demons in succession gave the head, which made the other demons fearful.
At this time, the Emperor of Wuyue had already tested their Taoism, and he no longer had reservations cautiously, and with all his strength, the five demons were wiped out in an instant.
Of the eight demons, only the Liuhe boy was left, waving his fists with red eyes, and fighting with Yan Feng's fists to the flesh.
Zhang Xiu saw that Yan Feng was at a disadvantage, and anxiously said: "Master Yan, don't fight with him, try to cut his chrysanthemum!" ”
“!!!”
Liuhe Tongzi's face changed suddenly, and his legs were clamped involuntarily, and his movements stopped for a short time.
Yan Feng took the opportunity to blast his middle lane away with a punch, and the fist smashed firmly into his chest.
With a muffled bang, accompanied by the sound of a broken chest, the Liuhe boy flew upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Under the serious injury, he struggled to get up, raised his face to look at Zhang Xiu, gritted his teeth and said: "This time it was you who cheated, even if you kill me, I won't accept it, if you have the ability, let's fight a ...... with real knives and guns."
Zhang Xiu nodded, picked up the sword that Yan Feng dropped on the ground, and said, "I've always been fair, since you said that you want to compete with real swords and guns, then let's compete with swords."
Come, I'll stab you first, and then you stab me again, and see which of us has the most exquisite swordsmanship. ”
After that, in the stunned expression of the Liuhe boy, a sword stabbed him through the heart.
With a pop, Zhang Xiu pulled the sword out of his body, reversed the direction of the sword, and said to Liuhe Tongzi with a smile: "Well, it's your turn now." ”
Liuhe Tongzi's body twitched twice, and he lay on the ground without looking at it: "@#¥%¥#@......"
With such a sword competition, the Buddha can't win against you when he comes!!
Ladies and gentlemen, the third more is sent~
(End of chapter)