Chapter 239: Mental Warfare

The little Taoist looked weak, and his small wooden sword looked more like a toy, but this shot was definitely not a joke, just from the momentum point of view, it had already overpowered the other three top powerhouses of the human race.

There was a phoenix cry from the south, but the little Taoist priest scolded: "You big bird, it's okay to pretend to be a phoenix, you walk with your claws with your tail, you can still pretend to be a weasel." ”

Obviously, the little Taoist is very different from the old Taoist priest in thought, but in this respect he has inherited the mantle of his master.

Lin Fan's mosaic in the southern sky shook in his heart, and he could clearly feel that the little Taoist priest had urged his supernatural powers, and the qi that he urged supernatural powers was not spiritual energy, but Xuan Qi.

How old is Little Taoist this year?

If he is not a teenager who does not know the world in terms of appearance, could it be that he has already started cultivating before he is reincarnated?

This mystery will not be solved in the short term.

After scolding, the little Taoist priest waved his small wooden sword, like a small magic stick calling for wind and rain.

This scene looks a little ridiculous, extremely ridiculous, but it is such a funny act that puts the so-called Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor in the south into trouble.

Moreover, the trouble is getting bigger and bigger, so big that it can't resist it......

In less than three breaths, all the flames in the south were extinguished, and with a wail, along with the feathers falling from the sky, the Southern Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor actually fell down in the sky.

This scene stunned many people, whether it was Lin Fan, Zhou Liuhuo and others, they couldn't believe the facts in front of them.

How could a demon emperor be directly defeated when he first fought with a child. Looking at the embarrassed and miserable appearance of the Great Peng, I am afraid that it may fall directly.

Of course. This scene also stunned the little Taoist.

Maybe no one noticed that in the dust, there was a man who turned into a black dot and rushed into the sky, but he did. He also saw that the man gave the Southern Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor a slap......

The slap was not loud, no sound came, but the slap was extremely heavy, not like another slap, and the way he waved his arm was more like forging some kind of divine weapon.

To put it simply, it's an iron-striking action.

Then the little Taoist priest understood who was coming, and then countless stars appeared in the little Taoist priest's eyes, and his idol finally came to him, and he wanted the idol's signature very much......

Preferably on the back......

............

"Boom. A loud bang resounded through the sky.

Looking up from the ground, the Southern Vermilion Bird Demon God, which was just an illusory figure, was not huge. But when it fell to the ground, it was as large as two streets long, and its fleshy wings were like two small hills lying across the ruins.

However, the Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor did not fall there.

As the first demon in the world to be attacked by Ye Cheng, it was indeed unprepared, so that its physical body collapsed, but this did not prevent him from escaping his divine sense before he died, if he found a malleable talent in the future, he would definitely be reborn.

This is one of the most important reasons why the top powerhouses in the Xuan Realm are difficult to kill.

But Ye Cheng naturally knew, so he frowned. With his mind, he blocked a hundred miles in an instant.

Then, the little Taoist priest instantly understood the reason why the idol did this, and he raised his little face, and instantly turned pale. Suddenly there was a wind in the sky, and the dust was filled......

And where the dust and sand passed, there was a shadow looming in the extreme south.

Ye Cheng's eyes were like electricity. Asked, "Where are you going?"

Then he raised his hand and grabbed it suddenly.

A hiss resounded in my ears. Ye Cheng didn't leave a trace of affection, his hand became tighter and tighter. It's getting quieter and quieter.

When this hand was clenched into a fist, a huge qi of heaven and earth suddenly burst in the sky.

............

Lin Fan felt that huge aura, so he wouldn't let go of this opportunity.

He stepped out of his right leg, his whole body leaned forward, and his left hand grabbed the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword.

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up suddenly, but he shouted, "Split me." ”

Lin Fan didn't hesitate at all, and when all the dead Southern Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor energy gathered, he slashed towards Ye Cheng in the sky with a sword.

Ye Cheng naturally did not have the stiffness of the demon clan in the face of this sword, he flicked the ring of his little thumb, and an axe appeared in his hand.

The axe face of this axe is huge, and it is already wider than Ye Cheng's body, but there are thousands of holes on the axe surface, as if it has been visited by countless moths.

But Ye Cheng put this axe on his chest, and the power of Lin Fan's sword drilled into the countless wounds of this axe, and then, urged by Ye Cheng, this axe suddenly shone brightly.

The remaining three emperors of the demon clan panicked to the extreme at this time.

They didn't know why Ye Cheng could escape from the seal, but this was not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing was that the Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor was destroyed, and then it was their turn.

In the battle of top powerhouses, no matter the physical state, the degree of Xuan Qi filling, and other factors can determine the outcome of the outcome, and the mentality is the most important.

Ye Cheng and Lin Fan condensed all the qi of heaven and earth after the death of the Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor and waited with bated breath.

How can they not panic, how can they not panic?

This gave Zhen Wuzi, the old Taoist, and Jingzha a chance, and they didn't let go of the opportunity in front of them.

Zhen Wuzi shook his wrist, and the long sword threw out three beautiful sword flowers in the air, these three sword flowers seemed to have some kind of suction power the moment they appeared, and in just an instant, the Xuanwu Demon Emperor had to fight against this suction, and his body was stunned.

This time, Zhen Wuzi's three hundred swords were ushered in!

These three hundred swords are all one move, the long sword is raised high above the head, split, then withdrawn, and chopped down again, so repeatedly, just because Zhen Wuzi's movements are too fast, these three hundred swords are completed in an instant, which makes the people at the far end look like there are countless swords appearing on the top of Zhen Wuzi's head, and the picture is frozen.

However, the picture freezes frame, which does not mean that Zhen Wuzi did not move.

The sound of three hundred irons rang out in people's ears, and those who were slightly worse in cultivation immediately spurted blood, and even those who had entered the Xuan Realm with half a foot were dizzy when they heard this sound.

Lin Fan didn't know why, he saw it very clearly, maybe it was because this was the sword style of Shoutianguan, and he had already practiced it very skillfully.

But he still felt very strange, because the three hundred swords were so violent, so violent that he felt like the pores of his whole body were going to shatter.

After three hundred swords, the figure of the Zhenwu Emperor was no longer the appearance of a bad old man, but turned into a 10,000-year-old turtle that looked rough and thick-skinned, and its turtle shell was scarred, but it was obvious that a new scar was as eye-catching as the chasm of the earth.

Apparently, he was seriously injured!

But Ye Cheng still didn't make a move.

At the same time, the old Taoist priest let out a loud shout, and his weak body rushed into the clouds and mist of the green snake.

The green snake opened its teeth and claws, dancing in the clouds, but for some reason, in the next moment, there was a miserable scream, the snake letter spit out, and the small figure of the old Taoist appeared in front of its mouth, not waiting to be eaten by it, but to pull out the forked tongue and fulfill his promise.

And Jingzha also made a gain at this time, the White Tiger Demon Emperor has always been known for his strength and speed, and after the two sides exchanged a thousand punches in an instant, he took a step back, and the white tiger took dozens of steps back.

............

The appearance of Ye Cheng changed the tide of the battle in an instant.

In addition to killing the Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor, he was still waiting.

Standing in the sky, standing in the clouds, like a god, watching the ants fight below.

Lin Fan didn't know why which of his swords would be controlled by Ye Cheng, but he understood why Ye Cheng hadn't made a move for a long time.

The powerful that has never shot is a deterrent to the enemy, and once the enemy is attacked, the enemy will not be afraid, they will choose to fight to the death.

Ye Cheng is no longer standing here to kill the demon clan, he just wants to help Zhen Wuzi, Jingzha, and the old Taoist establish an advantage, which is an extremely clever psychological warfare.

Lin Fan's understanding is understanding, but admiration is like a surging river at this moment.

Not to mention the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest leaned his neck at this time, as if the whole person was about to fall to the ground in the next moment, but he kept this extremely tiring posture, and he felt that his idol was simply handsome.

At this time, Ye Cheng moved, and he took a step towards the east.

The injured green snake suddenly retreated ten miles, and the old Taoist priest took the opportunity to launch a new round of onslaught.

Then, Ye Cheng moved another step to the west.

Seeing Ye Cheng's actions, the White Tiger Demon God decisively chose to retreat, and this retreat naturally had to pay a price, and this price was a powerful blow from Jingzha.

Finally, Yecheng headed north.

The Northern Xuanwu Demon's choice was even more straightforward, shrinking its head and feet, and instantly turned into a turtle with a shrunken head, allowing Zhenwuzi's sword qi to crisscross its mottled turtle shell.

It's just three steps......

The three major demon emperors have all revealed their defeats.

Once this night passes, such deeds will inevitably spread to every corner of Zhou Tian, and then become legends after decades of precipitation.

The little Taoist priest couldn't wait to worship Ye Cheng at this time, Zhou Liuhuo secretly sighed and said smartly, and Wu Dazhui cared about Ye Cheng not being afraid of high .......

Lin Fan also admired Ye Cheng very much, because the huge advantage of the war also relaxed his nerves, and he couldn't help but glance at Ye Ningshuang.

Ye Ningshuang also looked at Lin Fan at the same time, and after she was no longer nervous, both of them realized that there had been a problem not long ago.

Lin Fan blinked, as if asking if you want to marry me.

Ye Ningshuang was calm for a moment, and then looked at Ye Cheng in the sky.

Lin Fan raised his head and looked at Ye Cheng, seeing that his future father-in-law was so high-spirited as if he had descended from the heavens, he knew that it must be difficult to pass him, it was difficult, but after thinking about it, since Ye Ningshuang asked her father, didn't she already agree to herself......?