On the horizon, the golden light and the silver light collided fiercely, and the two were not up and down, fighting back and forth.

"Aha, Yang Jian'er, why is your mana getting weaker and weaker?" Sun Wukong laughed strangely while fighting.

"Humph! Wild monkeys know the benefits of their tongues. Yang Jian sneered at each other, unceremoniously.

Sun Wukong's monkey face sank, and the golden hoop stick shook, stabbing Yang Jian's throat: "Yang Jian, today I will take down you, the criminal who violated the rules of heaven, and bring it to your uncle to ask for guilt." ”

"Today, I have to cut you wild monkey under the knife to vent the hatred in my heart!" Yang Jian raised his knees and swung his legs, kicked away the golden hoop stick, and stabbed the long knife with his backhand.

"Hey, hey, Yang Jian'er, you're still tender!" Sun Wukong made an iron plate bridge, avoided Yang Jian's attack, and attacked again.

The martial arts, mana, and magic spells of the two are actually comparable, after all, they were taught by a master, and they can't break the trick at all, and if they continue to fight like this, they can't stop for days and nights.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong naturally know this, after all, it is not the first time they have fought each other, but Sun Wukong's purpose is to bring Yang Jian out and share the top combat power for Agarwood, otherwise Yang Jian and Lingfeng will go together, and no matter how strong Agarwood is, they will have to finish playing.

As for Yang Jian, what he wanted was to find a place where no one was around, so that it would be convenient to kill the monkey.

Clang!

Sun Wukong's stick smashed on the handle of Yang Jian's knife, knocking it back again and again.

"Hehe, Yang Jian, this won't work...... What's that? Sun Wukong made a small move and was about to laugh at it, but he saw Yang Jian's wrist flip, and a white circle was spinning.

"How do you have this too?" Sun Wukong screamed, and without hesitation, he turned up the somersault cloud and flew towards the sky.

"If you want to leave, how can there be such a good thing?" Yang Jian sneered.

With a flick of his wrist, King Kong flew out and smashed accurately on the back of Sun Wukong's head.

Clang!

There was another crisp sound, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, his body shook, and fell to the ground.

"Yang Jian, you despicable villain, sneak attack again!" In the end, it was a fight to defeat the Buddha, and it didn't take long for it to recover.

"Where can I compare to your Monkey King, when it comes to sneak attacks, you are an expert." Yang Jian sneered, is Sun Wukong still less likely to sneak attack? He was besieged twice, and both times he was attacked by this monkey.

As he spoke, Yang Jian's hand flicked again, King Kong Zhuo flew out and took away the golden hoop stick, Yang Jian put away his three-pointed two-edged knife, and then shook the golden hoop stick in his hand, and sneered:

"Monkey, have you ever been beaten with a golden rod?"

"You...... Yang Jian, victory is not martial! "Sun Wu is in a hurry, the somersault cloud is not as fast as the golden light vertical technique, he can't run now, and he can't fight.

"Victory or not? I'm not fighting you to win, I'm just trying to get revenge. Yang Jian said, and then threw King Kong out again.

Clang!

Sun Monkey was very sad and was smashed dizzy again, and before he could get rid of the negative buff, the golden hoop stick in Yang Jian's hand smashed down.

Clang!

There was still a crisp sound, Sun Wukong screamed and slammed to the ground, he hurriedly rolled up, and was about to run towards the mountains and forests, but Yang Jian's golden hoop stick picked up again and hit him on the waist.

Sun Wukong screamed miserably, fluttered for a long time and didn't get up, Yang Jian walked up to him with a sneer, and stepped heavily on his chest with one foot.

"Dead monkey, you also have today?"

……

Heaven.

Ling Feng stopped in front of Xiao Yu and blocked his meeting with Agarwood, the Four Heavenly Kings alone was definitely not an opponent of Agarwood, but the four of them fought against each other, and Agarwood was distracted by others, and it was doomed to fall.

"Agarwood!"

Zhu Bajie and the Eighth Prince were shocked, ignoring the wounds left by the heavenly soldiers beside him, and broke into Agarwood's side with a few knives.

"Pure altar envoy, you dare to help Agarwood, a rebellious minister and thief, are you going to fight against Heavenly Court?" Mo Li Qing asked, holding the Qingfeng Sword.

"Who told you to wake me up while my old pig was sleeping? My old pig is angry. Zhu Bajie said nonsense.

"Hmph, take it!" Mo Liqing didn't talk nonsense with him, and with an order, the magic red jasper pipa played again.

"Bastard, get out of the way!"

On the other side, Xiao Yu wielded a short sword, and the sharp sword qi kept slashing towards Ling Feng, and Ling Feng stretched out a light blade in his hand, easily picking Xiao Yu's attack away.

Ling Feng was slightly dissatisfied in his heart, it was still an old problem, there were more than enough moves, and the murderous spirit was insufficient, and the little fox was still the kind-hearted little fox.

Or...... Take this opportunity to let her "finish"?

Ling Feng's heart moved slightly, this didn't seem bad, he had a showdown with her directly, so that he could return the old fox to her, and with the master-apprentice relationship between her and Yang Jian, it would not be difficult to convince her to believe.

By the way, it can also make Agarwood, a person who has a daughter-in-law and forgets his mother, feel what it means to be desperate, there is no woman in his heart, and he can save his mother and natural god, and the process of this matter can also be accelerated.

At this thought, Ling Feng no longer hesitated, destroyed the Lotus Lantern to stimulate mana, and raised his hand at Xiao Yu to shoot a bolt of lightning.

The lightning came out of his palm, and in an instant, it turned into a fierce thunder tiger and pounced on Xiao Yu.

"You ......"

Xiao Yu was shocked, Ling Feng, who was still in the process of seeing the move, suddenly broke out, which caught her a little off guard, and in the face of this ferocious blow, Xiao Yu hurriedly abandoned her sword into a palm, and launched the Heaven Splitting Divine Palm against Ling Feng's offensive and hit the palm force one after another.

She can't practice the Heaven Splitting God Palm yet, otherwise she wouldn't be in such a hurry.

Bang!

Dangerous and dangerous, Xiao Yu smashed the tiger, but at this moment, a dull thunder sounded, and Ling Feng appeared behind Xiao Yu like a ghost.

The right leg that shone with thunder light, whipped towards Xiaoyu's ribs like a whip.

Xiao Yu was shocked, and quickly withdrew her hand to block her weakness.

Bang!

"Ahh

A huge force came, Xiao Yu screamed, flew out in a whirl, and smashed into the building on the side.

"Xiaoyu!"

Seeing this scene from afar, he gave up the enemy in front of him regardless of it and ran towards Xiaoyu.

The Four Heavenly Kings are all battle-hardened people, how could they give up such a great opportunity?

The Demon Liqing long sword probed, and the sharp sword qi slashed towards the neck of the agarwood.

"Get out of the way!" The eighth prince, Ao Chun, suddenly appeared on Agarwood's side and knocked him to the side, while he held the nail rake and blocked Mo Liqing's attack.

However, the Four Heavenly Kings were not just Mo Liqing.

As soon as Agarwood was knocked away by the Eighth Prince, Mo Lihai's hybrid umbrella opened again, and the strong suction instantly made Agarwood's body lose its balance. 、

At the same time, the pearl of Mo Lishou bloomed and exploded on the agarwood, and the two cooperated seamlessly, and it was a matter of course.

"Wow!"

Agarwood's body trembled, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the originally strong mana fluctuations instantly withered.

"Agarwood!"

Xiao Yu let out a sad sigh, got up with her hands and feet, and ran towards Agarwood regardless of it.

"Girl, you are on the battlefield, can you pay attention to the enemy in front of you?"

Ling Feng's slightly helpless voice sounded in her ears, and the next moment, a warm palm pressed against the back of her heart.