Duan Chen stared at it, only to see that on both sides of Mrs. Zhuang's cheeks, three purple demon patterns suddenly appeared, and the demon patterns spread behind the ears and submerged under the neck, as if they had spread all over the body.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and said secretly: "After the demon cultivators of this Demon God Society display demonization methods, it seems that there will be demon patterns on their bodies, could it be that the number of demon patterns is related to their cultivation strength?"

After a moment of thought, he whispered to Nangong Yao: "Nangong Daoyou, you should step back so as not to be injured by mistake." ”

At this time, I only heard Mrs. Zhuang raise her head to the sky and let out a loud roar, the voice was sharp and piercing, like a cat demon spreading.

Duan Chen held the Chiyun musket in his hand, secretly used his spiritual power, and attacked first.

But seeing the spear in his hand, a dragon-shaped spear shadow appeared, attacking the vital place of Mrs. Zhuang's chest.

Mrs. Zhuang's figure swayed slightly, and she flashed a few feet away lightly, and said coldly: "Boy, you are the enemy of Mrs. Shihe, I think you two should go together." ”

Duan Chen turned a deaf ear, and the Chiyun musket in his hand waved out a shadow of a spear, stabbing head-on.

Mrs. Zhuang's face was slightly gloomy: "I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." ”

His palm covered with demon patterns reached into his arms and touched it, and he took out a purple ribbon magic weapon, and with a flick of his wrist, the ribbon fluttered, and he went straight to the spear shadow that Duan Chen stabbed in.

Duan Chen's spear had already stabbed out at this time, and when he saw this, he secretly exclaimed: "This old witch didn't seem to have used this magic weapon last time she fought with Yu Daoyou. ”

Before the thought was finished, the shadow of the spear pierced by the red cloud musket had already touched the purple ribbon.

Hearing a soft snap, all the shadows of the spear were suddenly swept away by the ribbon, and the head of the red cloud musket pierced the purple ribbon.

Duan Chen only felt a shock in his arm, and the Chiyun musket was almost out of his hand, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "This old witch is also considered to be old, even if she uses demonization methods, her strength should not be so great." ”

Thinking about it, Mrs. Zhuang had already launched a fierce attack, but saw a purple shadow sweeping over. Obviously, it is a ribbon magic weapon that is known for its lightness and agility, but when it is displayed in the hands of Mrs. Zhuang, the power is very different, with shadows fluttering, and several snake-shaped tail shadows are conjured, and the power is infinite.

It was the first time Duan Chen had encountered such a strong opponent, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment.

I saw that the red cloud musket in his hand was infused with spiritual power, and a cloud of red flames ignited, and the red flames flashed, and as the red cloud musket was stabbed out by Duan Chen, a red tree shadow appeared, faintly visible, and silver spear flowers were dotted among them, which was the third of the four styles of the spear, the fire tree silver flower.

The two of them shot almost at the same time, and the purple band shadow collided with the fire tree silver flower, and after holding each other for a while, the fire tree silver flower seemed to be invincible to the purple band shadow, and suddenly collapsed and dispersed.

Duan Chen's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly cast Ling Xu's slight empty step under his feet, and several afterimages appeared in mid-air, which only then did he avoid the follow-up attack of the purple shadow.

At this time, Nangong Yao had already retreated to the rear, seeing that Duan Chen seemed to be inferior to Mrs. Zhuang, faintly falling below, he couldn't help but summon the flame red silk, and planned to help when he saw that the opportunity was wrong.

Mrs. Zhuang's eyes quickly glanced at Nangong Yao, and seeing that she did not escape, her eyes fell on Duan Chen again, and said coldly: "I originally thought that the two demons of Southern Xinjiang and the Xuanzhen Dao people were planted in your hands because of the carelessness of the enemy, but now it seems that this may not be the case." ”

Between the cold words, the purple ribbon in his hand suddenly rolled straight into a stick, as if it had become a long stick magic weapon, which was held in the hand by Mrs. Zhuang, and swept out, swept left and right, and in an instant, attacked three sticks in a row.

These three sticks are extremely fast and fatal.

Duan Chen has been suppressed by Mrs. Zhuang for several rounds in a row, and he seems to be holding back a competitive spirit in his heart, and when he sees her attacking, he does not dodge, and immediately casts the Xingyi Tyrant spear technique, replacing defense with offense, and he just took Mrs. Zhuang's three-style life-killing stick move, and then attacked a shot with a backhand.

This shot was fired with momentum, but when he saw the spears floating in the sky, a talisman array was faintly stabbed, and the talisman array was ever-changing, all of which were tied to the Chiyun musket in Duan Chen's hand, and stabbed towards Mrs. Zhuang in front.

Mrs. Zhuang's pupils shrank, as if she knew the power of this gun, she did not advance but retreated, the speed was incomparable, and she even got out of the attack range of Duan Chen's gun before it fell.

Duan Chen's shot missed, and he secretly said bad in his heart, and saw that Mrs. Zhuang rolled up a demonic wind and killed it again.

A pair of white jade-like palms turned into demon claws at some point, and the fingertips flickered coldly, smearing towards the vital part of Duan Chen's throat.

Duan Chen's heart froze, he stabbed with a gun in one hand, counterattacked, and his free left hand turned into a fist, and suddenly punched out.

This shot and punch were all extremely domineering, and the two moves were issued at the same time, heading straight for a pair of demon claws attacked by Mrs. Zhuang.

Obviously, this is a hard-fought battle.

Mrs. Zhuang was very confident in her demonized body, and Duan Chen was also full of confidence in her Jiuyang Demon Body.

But seeing the collision of guns, claws, fists and fingers in the field, sparks splashed everywhere, and the physical bodies of these two people actually reached the point of being comparable to high-grade magic weapons.

After a hard-fought fight, the two figures were staggered, and no one could help anyone.

But Mrs. Zhuang, as a demon cultivator at the peak of foundation building, couldn't accept such a result, and immediately screamed angrily, and once again sacrificed the purple ribbon magic weapon, and also sacrificed a golden ball magic weapon.

This golden ball magic weapon and the purple ribbon are the same superb magic weapons, although they are only the size of a fist, but they seem to weigh more than 10,000 jun, every time they are smashed, Duan Chen raises his gun to block it, and his body is involuntarily shocked back.

Therefore, when the golden ball magic weapon was smashed again, Duan Chen finally sacrificed the golden mountain seal, and at the same time released the blood knife magic weapon, which was used for three purposes.

At this moment, on the one hand, he sent Jin Shanyin to confront the golden ball magic weapon, on the other hand, he raised his spear to attack Mrs. Zhuang, and on the other hand, he manipulated the blood knife magic weapon to hide on one side, looking for a good opportunity to suddenly use cold arrows.

But Mrs. Na Zhuang, as a peak monk of foundation building, not only has great strength, but also has a large number of magic weapons in her hands, and she saw that the golden ball magic weapon could not help Duan Chen, and immediately sacrificed a third superb magic weapon, a red scale snake whip that was long for a long time.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhuang held the whip in her right hand and the purple ribbon magic weapon in her left hand, and the attack was even more fierce than before.

Duan Chen was attacked by her for a while, and he had to focus on defense for a while.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Nangong Yaojiao say, "Brother Duan, I'm here to help you." ”

But seeing a flame red silk swept in, the flames were scorching, and they attacked Mrs. Zhuang quickly, which was obviously a move to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

This flame red silk is also the best magic weapon, and it is also the most sophisticated type of the best magic weapon, and it has created a great reputation among the foundation building masters of the Nangong family for several generations.

At this moment, it was unfolded by Nangong Yao's hand, and the power was extremely strong, and it was extremely amazing.

Mrs. Zhuang was about to use her hot hand to deal with Duan Chen at this time, when she saw the flame red silk attacking, in a hurry, she had to retreat back, but the red scale snake whip in her hand took advantage of the situation, brought a gust of fishy wind, and whipped towards Nangong Yao.

Nangong Yao was shocked, and before the whip shadow attacked, with a flick of her wrist, the flame red silk that attacked Mrs. Zhuang was immediately withdrawn, and the whole body was caged, blocking Mrs. Zhuang's whip at the last moment.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhuang snorted coldly, and wanted to draw another whip, but Duan Chen had already eased up at this time and attacked with a gun.

Nangong Yao took the opportunity to fly forward, flicked the flame red silk with his wrist, and cooperated with Duan Chen to attack Mrs. Zhuang together.

The two joined forces, but when they saw the shadow of the gun flashing, the red silk rolled, and they launched an extremely fierce counterattack.

In the eyes of the two, even if this Mrs. Zhuang is strong and has hands and eyes, it is absolutely difficult to resist.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhuang suddenly raised her head to the sky and let out a loud roar, not only did the demon lines on her face suddenly increase, but even the demonic qi on her body became much thicker, seeing that Duan Chen and Nangong Yao's attack had already hit her body, she suddenly saw an afterimage flash, and the attacks of the two failed at the same time.

Nangong Yao showed a hint of panic on her face, changed the moves in her hand, and looked around, looking for the figure of Mrs. Zhuang.

At this time, Duan Chen seemed to have sensed something, and shouted urgently: "Nangong girl, retreat!"

Nangong Yao trembled when she heard his words, and she didn't dare to slack off at the moment, her body suddenly retreated, and she summoned the flame red silk to protect her whole body.

Almost at the same time, a cold light quickly swept over the place where Nangong Yao had been standing before.

It was a pair of extremely sharp demon claws, if Nangong Yao hadn't avoided it in time, he would have been seriously injured at this moment.

Nangong Yao was scared in her heart, and was about to open her mouth to thank her, when she suddenly saw Duan Chen holding a gun to protect herself, stopped in front of her, and said in a low voice: "Nangong girl, go quickly, this old witch doesn't know what demon magic she has cast, and her strength has increased greatly, although she can stop her for a while, it will be difficult to last long." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to sacrifice the water shield, and the spiritual power was instilled into it, but when he saw the blue light flash, the water shield immediately conjured up a blue light shield, suspended four or five feet in front of the two of them.

Nangong Yao looked at Duan Chen's back, and stopped talking.

The next moment, a demon shadow suddenly appeared in front of the blue light mask, and ten slender and sharp demon claws swept through the blue light mask, leaving ten claw marks on it that penetrated the front and back of the light mask.

Fortunately, the strength of the water shield lies in the endless growth of the water path, only to see the blue light surging, and the blue light mask instantly returned to its original state.

Duan Chen saw that Nangong Yao hadn't left yet, so he couldn't help but whisper: "Nangong girl, I will have my own way to get out later, you leave quickly, don't waste time again." ”

Nangong Yao stared at it, only to see that Duan Chen's back was already wet with sweat, knowing that the situation was extremely critical at the moment, he nodded and said, "Brother Duan, take care." ”

Before he could finish speaking, his person flew towards the rear.

At this moment, a loud roar broke through the air, followed by the darkness of the night, the demon shadow flashed, and rushed straight to Nangong Yao.

Seeing this, Duan Chen snorted coldly, raised his hand and sacrificed a fiery spirit talisman and a thunderstorm talisman, and burst into a cloud of flame and thunder, forcing the demon shadow that rushed towards Nangong Yao to retreat.

The demon shadow saw that it was hopeless to pursue Nangong Yao, so he had to stop, his eyes were fixed on Duan Chen, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay, Mrs. Ben will kill you first, and then go to catch that little girl." ”

Duan Chen smiled, threw a Qingling Pill into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, and continued, "That's not necessarily. ”