This was a siege against the monks of the Upper Three Realms in Tengchong City.

According to the idea of the two-headed man, the two great Confucians of the academy were repairing the formation at the head of the city, and they couldn't get out of it for the time being.

There is a high probability that it will be the breeze of Shushan.

Qingfeng's strength in the Shu Mountain Peak Lord can be regarded as the first grade.

Martial arts double cultivation, both a martial artist of the Eight Realms.

He is also a Seven Realms Qi Practitioner.

It's just that she, a qi practitioner, has never shown any magic weapons, or any hole cards.

Purely by a pair of fists to make a prestige.

However, if you really think that she doesn't have any hole cards, I'm afraid it's a little naïve.

Therefore, the two-headed man made preparations with both hands, and transferred all the demons he could mobilize to surround and kill them to ensure that nothing went wrong.

There is also a dragon that eats away at dragon qi.

This configuration, coupled with the fact that the two-headed man thinks that his hole cards will not be worse than Qingfeng.

That's why this bureau was set up.

However, to his disappointment, the people attracted were not Qingfeng.

It was another man in a green shirt.

Before, there was a big demon report.

There is a man in a green shirt who does not know how to cultivate and hunts the big demon in Tengchong City.

At this moment, facing this man in a green shirt.

The two-headed man couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Lost!!

You must know that silently dispatching a team composed of the great demons of the upper three realms is not cheap.

Since the price has been paid, it has to be rewarded accordingly.

In the eyes of the two-headed man, the breeze that can besiege and kill the dual cultivation of martial arts is to make a lot of money.

As for this person.....

The two-headed man just wants the other party to get back to his roots.

Li Ping'an took a deep breath and stood up shoulder-width apart.

The bamboo cane in your hand is placed behind your back.

Put on a boxing fight, and a fist will flow.

The strength was drummed, and everything around them turned into powder in an instant.

Within a radius of several miles, the wind and snow were expelled.

Seeing the other party put on a fist fight, the two-headed man couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What way?"

The sword-raising gourd on the opponent's waist showed that the opponent was a sword cultivator from the beginning.

At this time, another fist fight was placed.

"Catch the punch."

There is no fist wind shock, and a thing is sacrificed in the opponent's body.

"Boom ——!!"

A pagoda was pressed down, and the ground collapsed.

Originally, the pressure formation to which Jiaolong belonged gave the two-headed man an advantage.

At this moment, this advantage is gone, and the breath is reversed.

"You're from Dragon Tiger Mountain!?"

The two-headed man was shocked.

Li Ping'an attacked with a punch.

Sword cultivation of the Great Demon Sacrifice Sword.

"Buzz!"

The flying sword drizzled out, and the two swords collided.

"Buzz!!"

A deafening sword roar rang out.

The Djinn and the Two-Headed Man also shot at the same time.

It's just that the magic weapons and methods of the two of them are far less powerful than the flying sword of the sword cultivator demon in front of Bai Yujing.

Li Ping'an finished a set of punches and closed it cleanly.

Holding a bamboo pole in his hand, he pulls out the Fuso knife from it.

Holding a pen in the other hand, the messy pen and ink formed a formation in an instant, blocking the advance of the giant spirit god.

The means of the Confucian monks!?

The two-headed man couldn't help but widen his eyes, what the hell is this guy?

"Moo!!"

The giant spirit god wanted to make up for it again, but he saw a black bull rushing towards him.

Bull King Top!!

The old cow rushed towards the giant spirit god with an invincible momentum.

At the same time, the great god did not hesitate to punch out, and a violent storm swept out.

"This black bull is such a domineering force."

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the giant spirit god was shocked by the strength of the other party.

Li Ping'an smiled indifferently, "It's not four to one, but two to four." ”

The two-headed man's eyelids twitched slightly, and there was a spirit beast in captivity around him!?

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

The night knows that the snow is heavy, and the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.

A gust of wind rose.

A broken sword fell in the wind and snow and fell to the ground.

The spirit rhyme on the sword body quickly flowed away as the sword broke.

There was a red-glowing dragon, slumped upside down in the ruins.

A huge pagoda pressed down on it like a mountain.

Zhenfa, Bai Yujing!!

The huge nostrils were still spurting heavily, and he coughed up blood one after another.

The miserable cold phoenix was still roaring, and the snowflakes were on the dragon's body and head....

Layer after layer.

It was alive, but its body was twitching.

As it squirmed, a slightly mournful muffled sound sounded.

There is a giant spirit god, faltering.

Moaning as he stumbled into the distance.

Headless, and an arm is missing.

In the night, a white figure rolled on the ground.

All the magic weapons around the two-headed man have fallen, and only one head has not been destroyed.

All that was left of him was a white skeleton, alone in the moonlight.

Behind him, a dark shadow fell.

Aiming at the last remaining head, he stepped on it without hesitation.

"Moo~"

The old cow sniffled.

The wind and snow weighed Li Ping'an as if he was a little out of breath.

But this is not the ability of wind and snow.

It's just the fierce battle, which makes it a little physically exhausted.

Li Ping'an squatted down, grabbed a handful of snow, and calmly wiped the blood from his hands.

Inside, mud pills and heavenly drums hunt and hunt.

It's not a mess, but it's not much better.

The hair was scattered, and the hairpin didn't know where to go.

The result of this battle is good, and the harvest is good.

Not to mention the magic weapons and heritage of these big demons.

Instead, Li Ping'an has a clearer understanding of his strength.

It's been a long time since I've fought such a high-intensity battle, and I'm a little uncomfortable at first.

The drizzle sword returns to the sword gourd, containing residual power.

After a while, they swept out again, delivering the news.

"There is a big demon besieging and killing, be careful!"

The old cow had no place to see all over his body, but he still had rough skin and thick flesh to clean the battlefield.

What kind of treasure is this? How many beef jerky can you change?

What about this.....

The only characteristic of one person and one cow is that the skin is rough and the meat is thick.

.........

At the same time, the rear of the demon clan.

Demon Saint Fei Lian received a message from the Two-Headed Man in exchange for his life.

In addition to Gu Xizhou, the martial artist of the Nine Realms, the Qingfeng of Shushan, the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, and the two great Confucians.

Tengchong City has added one more person to the combat power of the three realms.

It is estimated that the cultivation is probably in the Eight Realms.

Cultivating the Six Secrets of the Human Body.

The physique is particularly strong, far exceeding that of ordinary martial artists.

The magic weapon of the warlock is helpless, and it is extremely compatible with the six secrets of the human body.

Guess.... Maybe it's the one who is punished by heaven.

Fei Lian couldn't help but smile and muttered to himself.

"No wonder! No wonder...."

"No wonder it doesn't count the actions of the other party, so everything makes sense."

Fei Lian closed the folding fan, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's time to show our means, the people in the province will say that we will only fill with the lives of the demon army."

A slightly complaining voice came from behind him, "I shouldn't have let them go!" It's a pity that the two great demons of the upper three realms died.

The Jiaolong with its own dragon qi also recognized it, but it was just the Seven Realms Peak Sword Cultivation Great Demon.

But it's really rare, so it's folded! ”

Fei Lian said: "If you don't let them go, how can you find out that there is a person in the city whose strength is comparable to that of a monk of the Eight Realms."

is still a monk who cultivates the six secrets of the human body, which is really rare. ”

"No matter, I'm going to make a shot next attack."

The demon saint Jimeng walked out of the darkness.