Chapter Seventy-Three: Blowing Hair

The finch fairy flapped its wings, its scale and claws flew, covering the sky and the sun, and its sharp claws pierced directly into the weasel's flesh and blood, and blood splashed!

The weasel that was like a hill before, but now it is like a little mouse under the claws of a goshawk, trying its best but unable to break free from its steel-like claws.

The giant sparrow flew to the top of the clouds, then released its claws and threw the weasel down.

Huang Sanlang, who had lost his mind, was completely unable to control the demon wind, leaving only the instinct of an animal, waving his limbs in panic and falling to the ground like a cannonball.

Rumble!

The ground under Li Daoxuan's feet shook, and cracks spread like cobwebs.

The weasel jumped out of the pit, a hint of fear in his eyes, his hair was already stained with blood, and it was obvious that he had just fallen hard.

The finch sings like a phoenix, roaring in the sky!

The finch fairy swooped down, grabbed Huang Saburo again, and continued to fly high into the air.

Li Daoxuan took the opportunity to run to Chen Ziyu's side and used an immortal talisman for her.

Seeing that the blood in her eyes gradually dissipated, and the wedding dress on her body turned red again, Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......

The fairy seemed to treat Huang Sanlang as a toy, playing with it between her palms, constantly flying up and down, and after a while, Huang Sanlang was drenched in blood and bruised all over his body.

Looking at this scene, Li Daoxuan suddenly regretted that he didn't choose the magic power of heaven and earth.

He found that he was underestimating this magical power, the finch fairy was just a clone, and after using this magical power, the power of the physical body increased by a hundredfold and a thousand times, and he was able to crush Huang Sanlang!

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Huang Saburo has lost his mind and can no longer use spells and supernatural powers.

But even so, it is enough to see the strength of the magic power of the law heaven and earth, and it is really an extremely powerful method of fighting!

I don't know if I'll have a chance to learn this magic power again in the future......

A moment later.

The finch fairy grabbed the dying Huang Saburo and prepared to continue flying into the sky, but as soon as he was halfway there, he was suddenly stunned and let go of his claws.

Huang Sanlang fell to the ground, it looked at Li Daoxuan, dragged his broken left leg and got up, his eyes were full of resentment.

Even if he dies, he will pull this person along!

"Hehe, what are you looking at?"

Li Daoxuan relied on the support of the finch fairy and said unceremoniously: "Look at it again, dig out your eyeballs and use them as barbecue!" ”

After a pause, he raised his head and shouted, "Finch fairy, go on!" ”

The finch fairy laughed embarrassedly and said, "Well, my time is up." ”

With that, its massive body suddenly vanished, turning into a withered feather, which was blown to ashes by the wind.

For a while, Li Daoxuan and Huang Sanlang looked at each other, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Ahem!"

Li Daoxuan coughed, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed behind him and said, "Fairy Sparrow, you're here again!" ”

Huang Saburo subconsciously looked back.

Nothing......

Looking back, Li Daoxuan had already pulled Chen Ziyu and ran away.

"Roar!"

He let out a roar, dragged his broken leg, and chased after Li Daoxuan......

A moment later.

Li Daoxuan stopped, with a hint of bad luck in his eyes, not that he didn't want to run away, but that he met two acquaintances.

Two figures in front of him blocked his path, and wizard robes fluttered.

It's the master and apprentice who are out of the same vein!

"It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight!"

Li Daoxuan scolded, today is really unlucky, even if he was chased and killed by Huang Sanlang, he still met those two monks who were out of the same vein?

It's really unlucky to open the door for unlucky people, and unlucky to get home!

Their saintess who came out of the horse was forcefully suppressed by the master, and the master even demolished their mountain gate and beat their ancestors, these two people must not be kind when they see themselves!

Sure enough, their eyes were blazing, as if they were about to move.

"Roar!"

Huang Sanlang has already caught up, there is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, Li Daoxuan's eyes showed a trace of unwillingness.

Is he going to die here?

"Sister Yu, let's go."

Li Daoxuan turned around with his sword in his hand, his eyes were resolute, and he was a little relieved in the desperate situation of life and death.

"Their target is me, not you, to survive and help me get revenge."

Li Daoxuan wiped the blood on the Chixia sword on his sleeve, held the hilt of the sword, and showed a smile.

"Damn, I knew it was so dangerous, I wouldn't even get out of Yuzhang City if I was killed!"

Chen Ziyu looked at him quietly, did not refute, did not nod, just stood quietly, but had already expressed his attitude.

She took the initiative to hold Li Daoxuan's hand.

Chen Ziyu's hands were very soft, but they were also very cold, and the rich yin qi made her whole body feel like ice.

However, Li Daoxuan felt that her hands were very warm.

He suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to be able to come to this world for a while.

"Roar!"

This time it wasn't the weasel howl, but the pair of masters and apprentices.

I saw Wang Bo roar and lift off his witch robe, revealing his expanding muscles and golden monkey hair.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a raging ape, about five feet in size, uprooted a towering tree and rushed over.

And Wang Bo's master, the long-bearded old man, turned into a grizzly bear walking upright, a few points larger than Wang Bo, and also rushed towards Li Daoxuan!

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, I have to take a few today!"

Li Daoxuan was also stimulated with a brave spirit, and the ruthlessness in his bones made him not wait quietly for death, but to fight to the death!

"Roar!"

The giant ape and the giant bear jumped up at the same time, stepped over Li Daoxuan, one waved the big tree, and the other raised the bear's paw, and smashed it on Huang Sanlang's body.

Huang Sanlang screamed miserably and bit together with the two beasts.

In the blink of an eye, this place has become a battlefield of giant beasts, Huang Sanlang has the advantage of size, but the master and apprentice who are out of the horse cooperate tacitly, and the body is flexible, and they are constantly entangled.

Especially the golden-haired giant ape that Wang Bo has become, he has a good stick technique, and the trees weighing thousands of catties seem to be nothing in his hands, playing like a tiger and a tiger, knocking on Huang Sanlang's vital points again and again, especially the broken left leg.

"Li Daoxuan, as a disciple of Zhang Qianyang, can you only fucking stand and watch!"

Wang Bo bared his teeth and shouted loudly.

Li Daoxuan held the long sword in his hand, his eyes burned with scorching battle intent, and his heart was full of blood, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "The poor road is here!" ”

Boom!

The Chixia Sword emitted a loud sword sound, and the sword qi was agitated, breaking through the air!

Chen Ziyu also ran the green jade hairpin, and killed Huang Sanlang with Li Daoxuan, and for a while everyone surrounded him in a triangular formation, the sword was vertical and horizontal, and the green light was like a rainbow, which made Huang Sanlang scream again and again.

Chen Ziyu is in the middle stage of the Yin God, Wang Bo's master is in the early stage of the Yin God, and Wang Bo himself is in the late stage of Bigu, plus Li Daoxuan, who has a lot of magic weapons, the formation of the three of them is constantly shrinking, and Huang Sanlang is defeated and retreated.

"Roar!"

The golden monkey rose up and smashed Huang Sanlang's right leg with a stick!

The giant bear took the opportunity to pounce and bite off Huang Sanlang's spine!

The green jade hairpin blinded its eyes.

And Li Daoxuan had already come to Huang Sanlang, who had fallen to the ground, stepped on its head, and raised the Chixia Sword high.

Zheng!

The sword qi rushed into the sky, piercing the already crumbling body protection demonic qi.

"Slash!"

As Li Daoxuan shouted, his sword fell, blood gushed out, and a huge head flew up and rolled on the ground several times.

A hazy light and shadow floated out of Huang Sanlang's body, it was his Yin God, ready to abandon his body and flee for his life.

But Li Daoxuan had already prepared, and the Three Realms spewed out a scorching flame, which was a karmic fire that could burn even the soul into nothingness.

The Yin God who has lost the demon pill is like a beast without claws, and it can only struggle and scream under the burning of karmic fire, and it will soon turn to ashes.

Eight hundred years of Taoism, so far it has disappeared!

In the Qing Underworld, the reason why the corrupt official can be burned by karmic fire and not extinguished is because the lady in Tsing Yi did not let him die, so as to punish him.

Otherwise, with the soul of a mortal alone, he will not be able to hold out for a few moments in the karmic fire.

Even Huang Sanlang's Yin God only lasted for more than a dozen breaths.

Karmic fire is far more lethal to the soul than the body!

As the "Book of Demon Heaven" in his mind shone brightly, Li Daoxuan lay on the ground weakly, he knew that the terrible Huang Sanlang was finally dead!

"In the early year of Zhenguan, in June, kill a yellow demon who has cultivated for eight hundred and sixty-three years, and get a reward - [Divine Power: Blowing Hair]!"