Chapter Ninety-Three: Treacherous
In the face of Niu Laodao's arrogant words, a strong man who was surging out of his breath unceremoniously opened his mouth sarcastically after smiling coldly.
"Where did you run out of the bad old man, look at your shriveled body is not enough for two taels of meat, you can bite your little body into two pieces in one bite or not! If you don't want to die, get out of here, don't disturb Lao Tzu's meal!"
"What the big leader said is yes, you look at the shabby appearance of the stinky old man in tattered clothes, it is estimated that he can't eat enough on weekdays, and he has long been hungry and his brain is broken, so he dares to care about our affairs. Ha, ha, ha!"
"Hehe, look at you pitiful, your grandfather still has a bit of useless broken silver here, or I won't reward you, the stinky old man shouldn't hurry up and let Lao Tzu get away......"
When the two demon slaves were talking to themselves and ridiculing Niu Laodao, the sky seemed to be inexplicably gloomy, and there were some more distorted phantoms floating and struggling in the sky, as if they were roaring, crying, and howling in the sky above Peach Blossom Village.
"What is this?"
Li Qingfeng glanced at the demonic qi in the southeast direction that was almost gushing out to cover one side with a look of jealousy, looked at the large demon clouds rising above the mountain range, and quickly said to Niu Laodao:
"These two guys are stalling for time, waiting for help, and we can quickly deal with them first, so that we can deal with the big guys behind!"
After Li Qingfeng finished speaking, he didn't care about Niu Laodao's reaction, let alone give the two cunning demon slaves a chance to continue talking, so he directly pounced on this wooden ugly with his sword.
"Split the demon and slash, the demon slave will be liberated by death!"
In the face of Li Qingfeng's lightning-fast sword that slashed through the air, the demon slave Mu Chou'er was so frightened that he quickly took a step back and hid behind the strong man and demon slave.
How sharp and heavy the sword of the little Taoist priest on the opposite side is, this wooden clown has already been taught, and under the fear in his heart, he faced the edge of this short sword again at this moment, and subconsciously chose to dodge.
"Eight Mao Splitting Sky Slash!"
Although Mu Chou'er took a step back, the figure of the strong man and demon slave met Li Qingfeng's long-standing sword in a twisted and swollen manner.
"Bump!"
The moment the sword spear cut out by the eight paths and Li Qingfeng's foot-long sword collided together, there was a shocking loud noise, obviously the two of them were killing techniques when they shot, and they didn't have the slightest intention of keeping their hands.
At the moment when Li Qingfeng collided with the demon slave strong man, and they held each other because of the equal strength, dozens of talismans appeared behind Li Qingfeng, and turned into countless birds with golden light in the flying sky, and they stretched out their sharp beaks violently towards the big demon slave and even Mu Chou'er to kill.
The golden light pierced through the hole, and the balance between Li Qingfeng and the big demon slave was broken in an instant, when the big demon slave was hurriedly dodging the birds that flew rapidly, Li Qingfeng's eyes showed that the divine light was against the dazzling golden light, and the divine sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and in the chaos, his backhand was a fierce and strange slash, slashing towards the flaws exposed by the big demon slave due to panic.
Mu Chou'er took a step back because of fear, obviously giving Li Qingfeng and Niu Lao Dao an excellent opportunity to make a move. Among the two, Li Qingfeng has a keen fighting talent, while Niu Laodao has experienced a hundred battles, and his grasp of the timing of the battle can be said to be even more wonderful.
In a battle, the timing changes in an instant, and it may be the life and death of both sides.
When the golden light faded and the birds and birds dispersed, the result of the confrontation was revealed in the eyes of Li Qingfeng and Old Man Niu.
I saw that the demon slave Mu Chou'er was fine, but there were a few small blood holes on his body that were unlucky, and with the demon slave's strong body, these were just minor injuries.
But the most powerful demon slave looked extremely miserable, not only was the small hole around his body expelled by the golden bird several times that of the wooden ugly, but also the dark green blood was constantly gushing outward under the sword marks on his chest.
"Haha, okay, this demon slave is the most powerful one I've ever seen, and it's almost a monk in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, but it's also the worst, not only was he betrayed by his demons, but he was beaten half to death as soon as he showed up without showing his majesty, good! good!"
The schadenfreude of the old man obviously made the big demon slave in severe pain more and more resentful, and the slightly narrowed compound eyes stared fiercely at the subordinate demon slave Mu Chou'er who had been severely injured by one step.
If it weren't for the last trace of reason in his mind and the current enemy, this big demon slave would have abandoned Li Qingfeng and Old Man Niu and tore this guy who had killed him to pieces first!
Just when Niu Laodao was about to continue to sarcastically mock the angry demon slave, so that he would completely lose his mind, the tall demon slave and the wooden ugly man attacked again without warning.
Li Qingfeng saw two rapidly enlarged white lights suddenly shining on his head, but Li Qingfeng, who had already seen this trick in the tea shop, naturally would not let himself suffer a second loss.
I saw that at the same time as Li Qingfeng's two points of white light came, the faint pinching technique of his left hand, which had never held a sword, had already been released.
"Bead Fireball Technique, go!"
However, the sneak attack of the two demon slaves this time was not really towards Li Qingfeng, but after spraying a white light mask towards Li Qingfeng, they both went from their sides to the thin Niu Lao Dao.
Obviously, Li Qingfeng's strong body made the two of them jealous, and Niu Lao Dao, who was relatively weak in flesh, was pinned on by the two demon slaves to try to kill them with one blow, trying to break the killing situation.
"Hehe, you demon slaves' three-plate axes, I have long been on guard against it!
While Niu Lao Dao was proudly sarcastic, the two demon slaves did not slow down a bit, but just waved the eight spider claws behind them in an impenetrable manner, trying to resist the wind snake blow in Niu Lao Dao's mouth, and at the same time, they also cut Niu Lao Dao, who was always a demon with a bad mouth, into these countless pieces.
In an instant, the two demon slaves who rushed to Niu Lao Dao's body never encountered the imaginary spell blow, and just as they were about to tear this abominable demon slayer directly to pieces, Niu Lao Dao's thin old face had a strange smile.
"Earthbound Spell!"
As Niu Lao Dao snorted, the sixteen knives and spears that were about to slash Niu Lao Dao's body were getting farther and farther away from Niu Lao Dao, and with their master's body, they were sinking towards the quagmire little by little.
"Despicable and shameless human, you damn it, damn it, I must cut you to pieces!"
The two-headed demon slave was shocked by this, and anxiously brandished the sixteen swords and spears more and more eagerly and fiercely, but in the face of the soft earth like quicksand, there was no way, and he didn't use any strength, only in despair to watch himself sink little by little, sinking and submerging his calves, thighs, buttocks, waist, and chest......
up to the neck, and even to the head......