Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Peerless Demon King

The fact that Zhang Xiu would not know the Pure Yang Sword Technique was ruthlessly exposed by Jiufeng, and the scene became very embarrassing, and the whole mountain was silent for a while.

In the depressing atmosphere, Zhang Xiu said angrily: "The sword technique I used to cast with pure yang qi, why is it not a pure yang sword technique?" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the sword technique again, and the pure yang qi condensed into a golden qi sword, stabbing towards Jiufeng's chest.

Jiu Feng raised his left hand, stretched out his palm, and an invisible aura shrouded everyone behind him, and then the sword blade turned, and a crimson sword qi slashed towards the top of Zhang Xiu's head.

With a loud bang, Zhang Xiu's sword qi slammed into the air shield from a strange angle, causing a layer of purple ripples on the surface of the air cover.

At the same time, the prince of the east stepped forward with his sword, blocked it with a horizontal sword, and was slashed by the red sword qi that Jiufeng casually slashed out for hundreds of miles.

A golden light fell from the sky and shot towards Jiufeng, whose figure suddenly disappeared, leaving a bottomless black hole where he had stood.

Yang Jian appeared, and the third eye on his forehead flashed with golden light.

Then, Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and tens of thousands of red swords formed a circle, with Yang Jian as the center of the circle, rotating rapidly, and quickly shrinking inward.

Yang Jian's majestic mana erupted violently, turning into thousands of phantoms, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed rapidly, splitting the red sword wheel woven by sword qi in an instant.

Jiufeng was suspended above Tu Mountain, and with a wave of his right hand, the qi sword that had not yet been split head to end headed towards the sky, turning into a long dragon, opening its hideous mouth, and crashing towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian wielded the treasure forbearance, and danced the three-pointed two-edged knife so that it was impenetrable, and tens of thousands of sword blades were added to his body, so he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Despite this, his body was constantly retreating from the impact of the stegosaurus, and in the blink of an eye, he had already withdrawn from the range of Tu Mountain.

Seeing Yang Jian fall into the disadvantage, Jigong's smile suddenly sounded in the west: "Hehe, Erlang Zhenjun, don't panic, the monk is here to help you......"

Yang Jian looked at Jigong distractedly, and said in his heart that although this monk is usually unreliable, he is still very trustworthy at a critical moment.

Then I heard Jigong laugh and said, "The monk has come to help you collect the body." ”

Yang Jian: "......"

I'm not dead yet!

With a loud shout of grief and indignation, the Heavenly Eye on Yang Jian's forehead suddenly opened, and a golden light shot out from the Heavenly Eye, and the golden light passed through, and the red stegosaurus burst inch by inch.

"Kill!"

Nezha, who had turned into a three-headed and six-armed Dharma body, appeared out of nowhere, holding a fire-tipped spear and killing Jiufeng.

Jiufeng sneered, and sacrificed the red sword in his hand, the speed of the sword was so fast, there was no sword shadow, only the red light flashed, intercepting Nezha in mid-air, Rao is Nezha has three heads and six arms, and he is also a little tired of coping.

Jigong laughed, like a drunk drunk, raised a fan and smashed his head and face towards Jiufeng.

Jiufeng was not verbose, his right hand was pointed into a sword, his left hand was behind him, and a little bit of it was a red sword qi shot out, cracking the strong wind from the fan, and then his fingers were dotted one after another, so that Jigong couldn't get close to him even a step.

Jiufeng single-handedly fought against Nezha, Yang Jian, and Jigong, and even firmly gained the upper hand.

Zhang Xiu saw it in his eyes, and his heart was shocked inexplicably: "Jiufeng is so powerful? ”

At this time, the Eastern Princes had already returned to Zhang Xiu's side, and while nervously watching the battle situation in the distance, he said: "Jiufeng is the sharpest knife in the hands of the Heavenly Demon, and there are few opponents in the Three Realms.

In the battle with me back then, if it weren't for the fact that his foundation was not as deep as mine, and I used up my mana, I'm afraid I might not have been able to win him. ”

Zhang Xiu nodded solemnly, and then took out the golden Jiao scissors and the Buddha's golden dansha from the treasure bag.

The two magic weapons were sacrificed together, Jiufeng's face remained unchanged, and the jade pendant on his waist exuded a demonic energy, resisting the two magic weapons.

The demonic qi was like a living thing, wrapping the two magic weapons and gradually eroding, and after a while, the two magic weapons were covered with black spots.

Zhang Xiu's right hand was spread out, and he used the exercises to absorb the demonic qi, and at the same time sacrificed the eight-sided mixed yuan demon fire banner and the purple gold demon fire bell, surrounded Jiufeng, Yang Jian and others, and the Dao demon fire sprayed violently, instantly burning half of the sky.

Seeing that the scene was in a stalemate, Jiufeng brought his subordinates to see this, and immediately stepped forward to help Jiufeng.

Ten Tianjun lost four before he succeeded, and then removed the deer demon, and now there are only five left: Leopard Tianjun, Dog Tianjun, Feng Tianjun, Long Tianjun, and Yang Tianjun.

Leopard Tianjun had a violent personality, and ran towards Zhang Xiu with a hammer, about to smash his head with a hammer.

The prince of the east intercepted the falling sledgehammer with a sword, and the two of them went back and forth, fighting fiercely together.

Li Jing, Yan Feng, Ao Xue and Ying'er also appeared, blocking several other Heavenly Monarchs.

Ao Xue inspected several people, and said with a serious face: "Among these demons, the cultivation of the deer demon is the highest, let me deal with him!" ”

Ying'er held her hand with a touched face, and said in a firm tone: "No, this deer demon is so vicious, at first glance, it is a peerless demon king who kills people without blinking, and he will definitely die or live if he is confronted, so let me come!" ”

Li Jing pulled out his sword with a solemn face, stared at the deer demon with his eyes, and frowned slightly: "Is this deer demon so powerful?" In that case, you two stand down and leave him to me!" ”

After that, the aura of killing rose up, and he held his sword and killed the deer demon with a stunned face!

Ao Xue and Ying'er glanced at each other, and saw the look of blame in each other's eyes, and the resentful eyes seemed to say: It's all your fault, we can't paddle together!

At this time, a woman in colorful clothes quietly came behind the two, clenched her fingers into claws, and her hands full of demonic spirit grabbed the back of the two heads.

Ao Xue turned around and opened her mouth to squirt out a mouthful of black water.

The woman in colorful clothes sensed the danger, her figure quickly retreated, and she looked at the pool of black water that fell to the ground, and her face changed color slightly: "Weak water." ”

Ao Xue said proudly: "That's right, it's weak water." I'm not afraid to tell you, the whole river of weak water has been drunk by me, and I have a belly of black water now, and drowning can drown you! How's that, scared, right? ”

The woman in colorful clothes quickly calmed down and said, "If you really have a weak belly, I, Feng Tianjun, admit it!" ”

With that, she stretched out her arms, and a colorful phoenix phantom came out of her body and attacked Ao Xue.

Seeing that she couldn't scare her, Ao Xue put her hands together, and a white dragon phantom flew out of her body, roaring towards the phoenix phantom.

A terrifying dragon roar did not shatter the phoenix phantom, but the dragon shadow she condensed herself, which was suddenly dispersed by the phoenix phantom.

Ao Xue couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw this, and her face showed a little panic: "What's the matter, with the power of bloodline, my dragon clan should restrain the phoenix, how can I not beat her?" ”

Ying'er narrowed her eyes and said, "Because she is not a phoenix at all, Ao Xue, use the golden needle of the Sun Star Monarch on her." ”

Feng Tianjun's body trembled, and he looked at Ying'er in disbelief: "How did you see it?" ”

Ying'er smiled slightly, pointed to the phantom of the phoenix soaring in the sky, and said lightly: "You have exposed your chicken feet." ”

(End of chapter)