251 Rise like an arrow, fall like the wind, chase the wind and catch the moon without relaxation

Wang Suizhen's body was full of momentum, and the shadow of a god loomed behind him.

The figure of this god is mysterious and huge, like the power of the Nine Heavens, which makes people shudder and surrender in their hearts!

"Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor !!?" Zhao Qingsong Huo Ran got up, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face changed for the first time.

The shadow of the god stared more and more, and even had vague facial features.

I saw a low angry rebuke from the colossal mouth of the gods: "Xiao ~ Hidden ~ Dragon ~ Evil ~ Demon ~ Outer ~ Dao ~ Demon ~ Atmosphere ~ Demon ~ Star ~ Speed ~ Speed ~ Volt ~ Punishment!" ”

This sentence was spoken word by word, and with each word, a seven-colored streamer gushed out of his mouth.

The colors on the seven-color streamer are changeable, fantastical and dazzling, but it is the Haoran Zhengguang of Taoism, and it is born with a strong suppressive force on demonic energy and demons.

Everywhere the seven-colored streamer went, the black qi conjured by the demon let out a miserable scream, fleeing in all directions like a wild dog, and he didn't even dare to touch the edge of the seven-colored streamer.

After saying a word, countless seven-colored streamers were like silkworm cocoons, and all the demonic qi and monsters had been wrapped around Xiao Qianlong's body.

With the help of this Taoist divine light, the demonic thoughts that invaded Wang Suizhen's body had already melted like ice and snow.

Wang Suizhen only felt that his mind had become as clear as Yuyu, his eyes were blazing with electric light, looking at Xiao Qianlong who was struggling in the cage and struggling to be restrained, the seven-star divine sword in his hand released ten thousand rays of light, just wanted to kill Xiao Qianlong, and suddenly heard Xiao Qianlong's voice in the seven-colored millilight shouting exhaustedly: "Wang Suizhen, I have no grievances with you, why do you have to find something to do, force me hard, and kill them all?" ”

Wang Suizhen's action of raising his sword was stunned, he was stunned for a moment, and said: "You do have no grievances with me, but I, Wang Suizhen, will never have nothing to do, at first it was because you wanted to kill me first, I had no choice but to defend myself and fight back against you. Co-authoring can only you kill others? No one else can kill you? ”

Wang Suizhen showed a sneer on his face: "Hehe, whether it is the emperor or a commoner, whether it is a martial arts master or an ordinary person who can't punch or kick, in the face of death, everyone is equal." ”

Xiao Qianlong's face was blue and purple for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Suizhen, you are wrong, the demon is immortal, the demon is immortal, the demon is immortal, the demon is in everyone's heart, everyone can become a demon, didn't you kill me once last time?" Haven't I been alive now? What's the use of you killing me again now? And I, Xiao Qianlong, have never done anything bad, let alone done anything evil, it's better to let me go now, I will bow down to you from now on, be your servant, I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I can also tell you Zhu Qianchuan's big secret, how about it? ”

Before Wang Suizhen could answer, Shi Feilong, who had been watching the battle on the ground, was already extremely angry and shouted: "Brother Suizhen, don't listen to this old guy's demagogic words, Xiao Qianlong, this old thing, is heinous and sinful, and he is rich and rich after dying a hundred times, this time he must not be let go, otherwise the tiger will return to the mountain, and the disaster will be endless!" ”

Zhao Qingsong touched his chin, and a playful expression appeared on his face.

Zhu Miaoying pursed her lips disdainfully: "This Xiao Qianlong is talking nonsense, back then, even the king of Yama, Yu Tengqi, could be killed, and a little devil could not be killed?" I don't believe it. ”

Wang Suizhen touched his nose and said: "My Wang Suizhen only killed two kinds of people in his life, one is the wicked, and the other is the person who wants to kill me, it's unfortunate, I think you have both points, you have to die......

Before Wang Suizhen finished speaking, Xiao Qianlong in the seven-colored millilight roared, and the whole person suddenly turned into a black strange snake, and the head of the snake was the lancet with black light on the three-star mark, and it suddenly twisted forward, and the black millilight had already twisted a big hole, tumbling and rolling, and stabbing at Wang Suizhen with great speed!

Although Wang Suizhen was talking, he had not slackened in his spirit at all, and suddenly there was a drastic change, he didn't panic for half a minute, the seven-star sword in his hand was handed forward, and the giant shadow of the gods behind him let out a loud cry of surprise, and the shadows of a blue snake and a turtle flew out from the feet of the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch, both opened their mouths and mouths, and caught the black snake that Xiao Qianlong transformed into in mid-air, regardless of Xiao Qianlong's miserable screams, he tore it into pieces and swallowed it alive!

Moreover, the three-star mark lancet with the head of the snake collided with the seven-star sword fiercely!

Just hear a loud 'bang', and a strange flame and a huge cloud of mushroom smoke burst out of the sky.

The powerful sound and power shook the entire villa.

A moment later, countless shiny powders were sprinkled from the sky, and a shiny fine snow fell.

Zhao Qingsong stretched out his hand and picked up some shiny powder, stunned: "The three-star lancet is actually broken?" The Seven-Star Sword turned out to be ...... It's so strong??? Back then, I fought like the ghost knife, and in the end, I didn't lose anything, this ......"

A man fell in mid-air with a thud.

Shi Feilong hurriedly went up to help him up.

When the smoke and clouds dispersed, it was Wang Suizhen who was holding the Seven-Star Divine Sword.

At this time, Wang Suizhen's appearance was extremely embarrassed, his clothes were ragged, his skin was blue and purple, and his hair was also blown up and fluffy, like a beggar on the street.

Shi Feilong couldn't help but cry while wiping the black ash on Wang Suizhen's body with great distress.

Wang Suizhen barely stood up straight, before he could speak, his mouth was wide, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Shi Feilong was taken aback and exclaimed, "Brother Suizhen, are you okay?" Uncle Zhao, can you come and take a look? Wang Suizhen seemed to be dying. ”

Zhao Qingsong flew over with a gun and laughed: "Don't worry, your little lover just fainted because he couldn't withstand the backlash of the power of the Seven Star Divine Sword, and he was still a little short of the boss when he died?" I usually see that you are quite determined, why can't my sweetheart stand it when he is hurt a little today? ”

Shi Feilong's face was flushed, and he almost wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into, although he was still holding Wang Suizhen with both hands, he didn't even dare to look at him again, as if Wang Suizhen had thorns on his body!

People are always so strange.

Zhu Miaoying, who was on the side, slapped Zhao Qingsong with some anger, and then couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.

Shi Feilong's face turned redder and redder.

Zhu Miaoying grinned and said: "Men love women, human nature, what is there to be ashamed of?" The person you like must seize the opportunity, otherwise he may fly away. ”

Shi Feilong hung his head and was silent.

Zhao Qingsong hugged Wang Suizhen and said with a smile: "Okay, let's heal Wang Gongzi's injuries first." ”