The demon wind gusted, the sword shadow was heavy, and after the battle ended with flying sand and stones, Zhang San spat blood and fell out.

"You—You're an immortal-level demon?"

At this moment, his face was covered with blood, his viscera was displaced, and the bones on his body were broken in at least several places, and he had completely lost the power to fight back.

Under the gap between the cultivation realms of the two sides, the lethality of the "Sword Pill" was completely blocked.

And it took him less than a quarter of an hour for him to fall to this step.

"You Taoist priest has some means, but let's show it off in my stomach. ”

Zhang San's flesh-and-blood face showed a miserable smile, he turned his head with difficulty, looking at the way he came, still worried about the girl's safety. At this moment, she should be safe, right?

"If you don't learn the arts, what can you say? Zhang San closed his eyes after speaking.

"Okay, that's a good way to die. As he spoke, the Black Wind King picked up a stone from the ground, aimed at Zhang San's head five zhang away, and then flicked it.

The stone chirped from the air, but just as it was about to hit Zhang San's forehead, it was blocked by a sword light.

The expected ending had not yet arrived, Zhang San opened his eyes, but his expression changed greatly when he saw it!

"Ah...... What? You, you bastard! Who told you to come back?"

The delicate body of a maiden stood in front of him, firmly facing the danger ahead. Even though she knew at the moment how invincible and formidable the other party was, she still said it.

"Third uncle, let's go together. ”

Zhang Yuchu's pink face clearly carried a trace of fear and a trace of panic, but the footsteps did not retreat a little.

"What stupid thing are you talking about? He's an immortal-level demon, and it's up to you...... Why do you ...... Alas!" Before he finished speaking, Zhang San was so angry that he slapped his thigh, and then cried.

He hadn't frowned even half of his brows when he died, but at this moment he wiped tears like a child.

"Sir...... Zhang San is sorry for you......" He lamented as he let his tears wash away the blood stains on his face.

Zhang Yuchu let out a coquettish sound, and the previously broken sword in his hand stepped forward, and the slightest sword qi wrapped around it, ready to attack.

"If you want to kill my third uncle, you have to step on me first!"

"Huh? hahahahahaha......"

The Black Wind King laughed breathlessly, and even the corners of his eyes were a little moist. How funny is it that an ant at your feet is clamoring to get in your way?

The burly male body shook, and a fierce demon wind burst out, and with a hideous smile on his face, he said unscrupulously:

"If there are any means, use them as soon as possible, otherwise you will be in the pot later, but there will be no chance. ”

Zhang Yuchu bit his silver teeth, then held his sword to the sky, and recited a mantra in his mouth:

"Beigong Zhengshen, my body is endowed, the ghosts and demons are frightened, the spirits are forgetful, and they are as urgent as the law!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and a whirlpool was rapidly generating, pointing far ahead with Zhang Yuchu's broken sword.

"Click!"

A thunderbolt pierced the distance between heaven and earth, and in an instant, lightning flashed, a loud noise shook the sky, and a cloud of turbid smoke and dust exploded and spread around.

Millions of volts of pulsed current poured down on his body in an instant of a thousandth of a second, and its power was no less than detonating a ** in his chest.

- Thunder Horror Technique

As a kind of forbidden technique in the Heavenly Master's Mansion Thunder Method, it can drive the power of Heavenly Thunder to kill opponents at a higher level. However, this method is the most exhausting, and those who are not extremely talented cannot master it.

As Zhang Yuchu, who has the wisdom of the world, this is the strongest life-fighting technique in her hands.

After the operation, she staggered and refused to fall down, her eyes fixed on the center of the smoke and dust, and watched with apprehension.

And very different from the expectation in her heart, the desperate look on Zhang San's face as she fell to the ground did not change in the slightest, and he knew very well that although this blow was very beautiful, it would not change the result.

The difference in strength between the two sides has long been impossible to change through one or two forbidden techniques.

Sure enough, after the smoke and dust cleared, the burly body still stood in place, except for the leather armor on his body was somewhat damaged, he looked unharmed.

"Even so, is it useless?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuchu's head was cold, and he finally sat down with his legs limp and paralyzed.

The Black Wind King's figure flashed, and the next moment he was already in front of her, reaching out and grabbing it, and then choking her tender neck.

Saliva was dripping from the corners of his hideous mouth, and he said excitedly:

"The little girl has fine skin and tender meat, and she will definitely enjoy it later. ”

Zhang Sanqiang stretched his arms and shouted at him.

"Don't! don't kill her! you eat me, eat me......"

For Zhang San's plea, the Black Wind King disdained. Hearing his shout, Zhang Yuchu's eyes turned red, and he finally cried.

"Woooooooooo......oo Third uncle, I blame me for being too rash to kill you, I'm sorry ......"

"Don't cry, wait a while into my stomach, you two won't be too late to cry again. The Black Wind King laughed, raised his arm, and Zhang Yu was lifted up by him when he first boarded.

A pair of embroidered shoes were more than three feet off the ground, and as the suffocating sensation from the neck became stronger, the feet began to struggle.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, Zhang Yuchu's heart sank deeply, and at the same time he muttered in his heart:

"Are you going to die? Is this the end of it?"

"Miss, Miss, Ahhhhh......h

"Die, die! hahaha......"

The Black Wind King laughed wildly, and the pleasure of the prey in his hand dying made his face full of excitement and hideousness.

This is the instinct of being a demon rooted in the depths of the heart, and no matter how many Buddhist scriptures you have read and how many good deeds you have received, it is an indelible root of evil.

But just as he was immersed in sadistic pleasure, a lazy voice with a little majesty came abruptly from the trees in the distance.

"I advise you to let go of your hand, she is alive, and you can die well. If she dies, you'll have to be unloaded into eight pieces!"

A monk's shoe slowly stepped on the ground, and a strong shock wave immediately swept the entire land.