"Boom!"

A giant pillar of flame rose into the sky, and the demon king's scorching blow actually burned the rocks in the mountain range into powder, while Zhuang Shaoyu was surrounded by a wall of divine power and survived, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand had already been shattered, so he could only urge Gu Shen's power and hit the demon king's jaw heavily with a purple gold fan.

"Trespassing on the territory of the Demon Spirit Clan, you must die!"

This demon king's jaw has been cut in two by the purple gold fan, and blood is flowing sideways, but it is still roaring fiercely, and the flame in his body is gushing out, instantly forming a wave of flame impact qi!

"Be careful!"

Sikong Yao exclaimed, his palm opened, and the mysterious power of condensing the Ice Mystery Technique was protected in front of Shang Qian.

Lin Muyu raised his hand is a sword, and the sword light split the qi waves, forming a wall, protecting Shi Tianming and Liu Buyi behind him.

Chen Hang looked at the momentum of Lin Muyu's shot, and couldn't help frowning again, this kid is not simple!

......

"Let's help Zhuang Gongzi, right?" Shang Qian said with some concern.

Sikong Yao stared at the battle between Zhuang Shaoyu and the Demon King with a pair of bright eyes, and slowly shook his head and said: "No need, Brother Shaoyu hasn't shown his real ability yet, this Demon King must not be his opponent, besides, for a Saint Martial Venerable, self-confidence and dignity are more important than life, if we help him, it is equivalent to insulting Brother Shaoyu." ”

"But ......" Shang Qian wanted to say something more, but Chen Hang on the side looked at her and signaled that she didn't need to say more, just like Sikong Yao said, the real strong people have almost distorted self-esteem, especially this kind of unmatched fighting situation, you must not help him, otherwise it will be a great insult.

"Woo Woo ......"

The purple gold fan continued to fight the claws of the demon king, stirring up golden divine light, Zhuang Shaoyu almost raised his strength to the extreme, the purple gold fan "brushed" and completely opened, and a small round ball appeared around Zhuang Shaoyu's body, which was actually a law spirit bead!

Lin Muyu was slightly stunned, he never thought that Zhuang Shaoyu's godhead was actually an immortal cast, this law spirit bead could increase his strength by at least half, it seemed that this demon king was going to die tragically at the hands of a strong man at the level of Saint Martial Venerable.

"Whoa......

The purple gold fan swayed into a violent wind, this time the power characteristics were completely different, and the control of the wind laws of the move was also greatly improved, and the destructive power contained in the wind was completely different from before!

"It's finally here!"

Sikong Yao said with a smile: "The dealer's wind god is absolutely four-style, the first style, the wind is cold!"

In Sikong Yao's laughter, the demon king howled miserably, and after his body was baptized by the wind, the scales flew up one after another, and the blood surged wildly, and it had fallen into the wind in an instant!

Zhuang Shaoyu's eyes were awe-inspiring, the blood marks on the corners of his mouth were still there, the purple gold fan flipped again, his body was like a fallen leaf in a storm, flying with the wind but in line with the laws of nature, when the purple gold fan was fanned again, the wind power seemed to be compressed, condensed into a cyan dragon image, and rushed straight towards the demon king!

"Wind God Absolute Second Style, Storm Coiling Dragon!" Sikong Yao's eyes jumped with excitement, obviously, Sikong Yao was extremely talented, and he was far superior to his peers in martial arts, so that he couldn't help but be excited when he saw Zhuang Shaoyu's Wind God Absolute Four Styles, I am afraid that if it weren't for the Wind God Absolute Absolute Peerless Learning, Sikong Yao would have learned it a long time ago.

Lin Muyu was silent, if he used the Seven Yao Stars Transformation just now, I am afraid that with Sikong Yao's temperament, he would definitely pester himself to study.

During the devouring of the Storm Coiling Dragon, there was a "click", and one of the Demon King's arms shattered into a cloud of blood mist, which shows how strong the destructive power of this Storm Coiling Dragon is! The Demon King's body is so strong that even the Star Sword can't split it!

Thinking of the Xingchen Sword, Lin Muyu couldn't help but be a little silent, I don't know where Chijing Long sent the Xingchen Sword, the sword soul of that sword is an old sword, but Chijing Long has also grown up and sensible, presumably it must have its own reasons for this.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The Demon King was already one-armed, but he was still roaring into the sky, and the flames were expanding, as if they would burst his body at any moment.

At this moment, Zhuang Shaoyu's handsome face seemed more calm, his eyes were full of confidence under the reflection of the firelight, and the purple gold fan was gently raised, and another storm flew up!

"It's the third type, tearing the world apart......"

Sikong Yao opened his mouth wide, watching a sky-rushing storm surge in the valley, where is this the power that people in the mortal realm should have, I'm afraid that Zhuang Shaoyu can tear the entire mountain range with a single blow!

The demon king was covered in flames, slamming into the wind blade.

"Huh?"

Zhuang Shaoyu didn't expect that the demon king still had the power to fight back, and the sharp corners of the demon king were straight against his chest, and he was about to penetrate his heart!

"Bastard!"

Zhuang Shaoyu raised horizontally, the purple gold fan slashed down angrily, and the sharp horn was broken with a "click", but it was still pierced into the chest by the demon king's half-cut sharp horn, and a bone cracking sound sounded, and the ribs were about a few broken, and the dismal ability to shatter the void was launched, and it jumped directly dozens of meters away, and the purple gold fan was raised, and the fourth type - dimensional slash!

As soon as he saw the purple dimensional wind blade, Lin Muyu inexplicably felt a little familiar, by the way, the dimensional wind blade of the wind relay is also like this, thinking that Zhuang Shaoyu's understanding of the laws of the wind system has reached the level of the wind succession, it is no wonder that he will be known as the first person among the younger generation of the Tianji Empire, and his strength is undoubted!

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The power of the demon king's collision was already the last life force, where could it withstand the impact of the dimensional wind blade, and in an instant, the limbs were torn apart and disintegrated into a pile of minced meat, only the demon king-level demon spirit stone was shining with a dazzling luster in the minced meat.

"Brother Shaoyu, are you okay?"

Sikong Yao jumped over, holding Zhuang Shaoyu's back with one hand, so that he would not fall miserably into the mud, when she saw Zhuang Shaoyu's face, she couldn't help but be startled, at this time Zhuang Shaoyu's face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing and falling, in order to fight this demon king, he had done his best, and even began to overdraw his life force!

"A-Yao, I'm fine, take the demon spirit stone ......"

Zhuang Shaoyu closed his eyes and groaned in pain, the only thing he didn't forget was the demon spirit stone, it seemed that he took the result of the game very seriously, it is true that Sikong Yao's temperament was too wild, and ordinary men couldn't restrain it at all, and Zhuang Shaoyu's companionship for so many years was not able to win Sikong Yao's heart, so ...... Well, win the game, get the favor of Shang Qian, and match it perfectly, and if the dealer and the merchant join forces, half of the world in the imperial capital Tianji City will be in the hands of the two families!

"I still remember the Demon Spirit Stone!"

Sikong Yao pursed his lips, raised his hand to take the demon spirit stone in the air, stuffed it into Zhuang Shaoyu's bag, and said, "Now that you are satisfied, you can go and heal......

"Hmmm......"

Zhuang Shaoyu's voice was weak, and he actually fainted in an instant.

"Brother Shaoyu!

Sikong Yao was anxious, turned to look at Lin Muyu, and said, "He's dead...... Woooooooo

Lin Muyu was running wild with a million grass and mud horses in his heart, and said with a black line: "It's not dead, there is still breath, hurry up and take him to rest, he needs to rest now, Zhuang Shaoyu's cultivation is so strong, the body's ability to heal on its own is very strong, as long as you rest, you can wake up......"

"Oh?"

Sikong Yao took a tentative snort and said, "Liu Buyi, Shi Tianming, please help me and help Zhuang Gongzi to the tent." ”

Shi Tianming was stunned, but Sikong Yao's words couldn't help but listen, after all, he came to practice with others, and now that the three masters have been injured, he can't sit idly by, so he and Liu Buyi helped Zhuang Shaoyu to rest.

......

Outside the tent, the sky was getting brighter, and another dawn was coming.

Lin Muyu plucked the branches of the tree so that the bonfire would not be extinguished, holding the Bingyuan Sword in his arms, and his handsome body was indescribably lonely under the reflection of the firelight.

"Young man. ”

Behind her, a sweet voice sounded, it was Shang Qian, she sat opposite Lin Muyu with her knees crossed, and said, "You still haven't slept yet?"

"I can't sleep, why doesn't Miss Shang Qian sleep?" he still fiddled with firewood.

"I can't sleep either. ”

Shang Qianxiu frowned lightly and said: "We are a group of eight people, with Shaoxia, you and Zhuang Shaoyu, and the little prince of the Northern Underworld Festival have the highest cultivation, and now Zhuang Gongzi and the little prince have been seriously injured, I am afraid that we will not be able to continue to rush in three or two days, we need to stay here for a few more days, and I am afraid that the vigilance in the next few days will depend on you." ”

"Well, I know. Lin Muyu's language is very bland, Shang Qian is a very thoughtful woman, and in just a few words, she brought Chen Hang, a strong man at the level of the Holy Martial King, over, in fact, the strongest in this line should be the taciturn Chen Hang, as for Zhuang Shaoyu, his strength is enough, but his ability to fight in battle is much inferior.

"Shaoxia, can I ask you a question?" Shang Qian asked.

"Well, miss, excuse me. The light of the leaping fire shone on his face, with sharp contours and fortitude.

"What was the martial art you used to kill that demon venerable before?"

Shang Qian paused and said: "I can feel the destructive power of that domineering and destructive, even Zhuang Shaoyu's Fengshen is dwarfed by it, although Shang Qian's martial arts cultivation is low, but I know a little about the martial arts of all factions on the Tianji Continent, Shaoxia's martial arts are different from the mysteries of the Tianji Sect, also different from the domineering of the Lei Yan Sect, and even different from the femininity of the Tianjie Sect.

Lin Muyu was silent for a few seconds, looked at the jumping flames, and said, "I follow my master and only cultivate the state of mind, as for the specific martial arts, I created it myself, there is no door and no faction, and the young lady doesn't have to continue to ask." ”

"Oh?"

Shang Qian touched her nose, but she really didn't continue to ask.

At this time, Shi Tianming's diligent figure appeared, and said: "It's about to dawn, I don't know what soup Miss Shang Qian wants to drink, there are a lot of wild vegetables and wild fruits in this deep mountain, don't worry about the lack of ingredients for the pot, as long as Miss says what she wants to eat, she will find it in the next place." ”

Shang Qian looked lonely: "Whatever, it's okay." ”

With that, Shang Qian turned around and went in the direction of the tent.

Shi Tianming was stunned: "Shaoxia, did I do anything wrong? Why does Miss Shang Qian always ignore me." ”

"I don't know ...... either"

Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "Maybe Shi Gongzi should also learn to give up, there are some things that cannot be forced." ”

"No, I must get her!"

Shi Tianming said proudly, full of confidence and didn't know where it came from.