The narrow plank road trembled, and the gravel rolled down the mountain.

The rumbling sound was like thunder in the ears of Long Jianfei and Luo Shuixian.

Their eyes widened in disbelief.

In sight, the child, who was only five or six years old, actually lifted a boulder that was as small as a small building.

According to Long Jianfei's estimate, such a boulder is at least fifty or sixty thousand catties, not to mention ordinary people, even a master of the inner breath realm may not be able to lift it.

But the little ghost in front of him was lifting his weight lightly, and he insisted on holding up the boulder like a building.

"Mountains and seas give birth to spirits, and heaven and earth are pregnant demons ......" Long Jianfei's eyes condensed, and his heavy voice was like a sharp arrow, bursting out of his mouth.

"Senior brother, you mean...... He's a demon!? Luo Shuixian frowned slightly, and looked at the child who was only six or seven years old again.

"He's no ordinary demon." Long Jianfei shook his head and jumped off his horse.

"One force will drop ten times, and the eight directions will be strong...... This little imp has a good way. ”

As he spoke, Long Jianfei's gaze never took his eyes off the strange child for a moment.

"Senior brother, I'm here to take her." Luo Shuixian clenched the sword in his hand and was about to step forward.

Thundered......

At that moment, the child's arms swelled and he threw the boulder into the cliff on the side of the mountain.

The loud bang shook the sky, like thunder, and the ground trembled.

Luo Shuixian's beautiful eyes condensed lightly, flashing a hint of jealousy.

If such a strange force falls on him, he is afraid that his inner breath will be shaken away.

"Stand down, you're no match for him yet." Long Jianfei shook his head.

As a disciple of the Xuantian Pavilion, it is a basic quality to recognize the strength of the enemy and the enemy.

Obviously, this little ghost in front of him is definitely not something that Luo Shuixian can deal with today.

"Little ghost, who are you?"

Long Jianfei stepped out, facing the strange child, and asked loudly.

"Your mother is a demon, and your whole family is a demon."

Tianjiao turned his head sideways, his eyes were fierce, and his retort was loud.

Since he was released by Li Mo and awakened the [Zhou Tian Mayfly Gong], it has been a long time since anyone dared to speak so loudly in front of him.

"A demon is a demon, and he is stubborn." Long Jianfei shook his head, no longer interested in talking nonsense.

Tianjiao tilted his head, really a little confused about human thoughts.

It's just a matter of passing by myself and clearing obstacles, but I really don't know how it has to do with the stubbornness in the mouth of the man in front of me.

Call......

The dragon sword flew like thunder, and its body was like a ghost, leaping from a very high place.

Tianjiao's eyes rolled, anger swelled, and the severed arm slammed into it.

In an instant, the wind howled, like a wall pushing horizontally.

Long Jianfei's complexion changed suddenly, and he only heard the sound of thunder in his ears, and his body sank suddenly, and he was bounced away by the sweeping wind.

"The demon wind is vigorous, such as hitting the wall!"

Luo Daffodil's face was pale, she had heard the master say when she was in the Xuantian Pavilion, the demon hidden in the deep mountains, once you get the Tao, the demon wind gives birth to the law, and the strength can come true, like the separation of the door and the wall, even if the master of the inner breath is not close.

She didn't expect that the little ghost in front of her was not amazing, and his skills were so terrifying.

Thundered......

At this moment, Long Jianfei's body shook violently, his bones shook, and he made a strange sound, like a tiger and leopard roaring, like a winter thunder shock.

Such a strange shock instantly dispersed the demonic wind around him.

"Haw Par Thunder Yin!"

Luo Shuixian's eyes lit up.

The reason why the Xuantian Pavilion is authentic in the world is because after the [Divine Sect Destroys the Law], the world's exercises withered, and only the Xuantian Pavilion has a collection of millions of books.

The Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound is a profound technique for cultivating internal breath in the Xuantian Pavilion, once practiced, the internal breath runs like thunder, vibrates the bone marrow, refining like a tiger and leopard, changing the physique, and stimulating potential.

Compared to the [Basic Guidance Technique] cultivated by the disciples of Luofu Mountain, I don't know how much more powerful.

Airplanes......

Long Jianfei's momentum changed suddenly, and his internal breath was like a river and sea Jedi, squirting and moving.

As soon as he landed, he descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, turned into an afterimage, and killed the corner of the sky.

Bang......

Tianjiao stomped his feet violently, the earth shook, cracks spread around, and the rolled up rubble shot like knives.

The dragon sword flew without stagnation, and his fists danced, like a dragon going out to sea, and his majestic internal breath seemed to fluctuate, swinging away all the oncoming gravel.

"Once the tiger and leopard thunder sound is practiced, every move has the power to subdue demons." Luo Shuixian has infinite confidence in Long Jianfei.

If the usual Dragon Sword Flying is just a freshly baked sword, then once the Tiger and Par Thunder Sound is cast, it is equivalent to opening the sword.

The edge is exposed, and the world is turned upside down.

Thundered......

Finally, Long Jianfei tore through the demon hunting wind, and arrived in front of Tianjiao's body, and the majestic inner breath gathered on his right hand.

He stepped out, clenched his fingers into a fist, and smashed into Tianjiao's chest like a magic seal.

In the face of this devastating punch, Tianjiao let out a long roar, and the sharp sound was enough to tear the eardrums.

"It's ......"

Luo Shuixian's complexion changed suddenly, and he saw Tianjiao's body fill up like a leather ball. ‘

The dragon sword flew like a thunderous punch, smashing down on Tianjiao's chest, and the strong wind was blowing, but it couldn't enter a single bit.

"Zhou Tian Liuyunjin!"

Tianjiao raised his head suddenly, and a fierce look flashed in his scarlet eyes.

At this moment, he spread the strength he had gained from his hard work day and night to every corner of his body, like a flowing cloud spread over the heavens.

The power of the Ten Meetings, in an instant, will be unable to defend.

This is already an extremely high realm in the [Zhou Tian Mayfly Gong].

"What a wicked." Long Jianfei's complexion changed slightly.

In the end, he still underestimated the demons in this remote mountain wilderness.

Thundered......

At the moment when he was confused, Tianjiao shook his fist violently, and the strong wind howled, like a wave crashing into the air, directly tearing apart the inner breath of Xionghun and flying the dragon sword Feizhen out.

The latter swirled in the air, landing like a spiral, and the thunderous roar like a tiger and leopard in his body gradually subsided.

"Senior brother......" Luo Shuixian frowned slightly.

She never thought that in such a remote place, she could meet such a strange demon ghost, who had strange powers, and could actually break the tiger and leopard thunder sound of Long Jianfei.

"Human, get out of here." Tianjiao's eyes were fierce, and he said in a milky voice.

"Demon, I underestimated you."

Long Jianfei slowly straightened up and took out the weapon from the leopard skin bag around his waist.

It was a long, floppy whip.

Long Jianfei's palm held it firmly, moving it up and down.

The next moment, the long whip that was lying on his stomach was furious, and it became extremely hard, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a seven-foot spear.

The body of the spear is pitch black, with red barbs at the tip, dense, like the comb of a rooster, glowing with a blood-red luster, shaking gently, there is the sound of an eagle crying and an eagle.

"Eagle cockscomb gun!" Long Jianfei held the spear in his hand, his eyes full of confidence.

"Rune weapons!?" Tianjiao's complexion changes slightly.

Among the demon hunters, some of them have special weapons, which are tempered by natural materials and earthly treasures, and engraved runes inside, giving them all kinds of incredible abilities.

This is the Rune Weapon.

It's just that this kind of weapon is extremely rare, even if you can't find a few pieces up and down Luofu Mountain.

Who would have thought that the young man in front of him would hide such a treasure.

"Little ghost, the next thing is the blink of an eye."

The corners of Long Jianfei's mouth raised slightly.

Suddenly, only a long eagle roar was heard, and the spear shot out like a dragon, directly turning into red light, breaking through the demonic wind in the sky and stabbing towards the corner of the sky.

The cockscomb-like barbs erupted in rage, exuding terrifying penetrating power.

Tianjiao's complexion changed suddenly, and before the strange spear was close, he felt that the power in his body could not be gathered, and his body seemed to be torn apart.

"It's over!"

"Tsk, this is a rune weapon, good thing."

At this moment, a soft voice sounded in the valley.

The next moment, a figure appeared like a ghost, and the crossbar was in front of Tianjiao, and he raised his arm slightly, and he actually held the piercing spear lightly with his bare hands.