Chapter 115: The Tribulation of the Birthday Banquet (2)

There are many whips in the air, and each whip is heading towards the key point of lovesickness. Acacia was patiently taught by Qiu Zimo, and his body method was faster and dexterous than that of ordinary disciples. After attacking for a long time, the enemy was not injured, but Hei Mei smashed the surrounding white marble railing, and the remaining whip was blocked by the Holy Spirit Sword, and Hei Mei immediately raised the spirit of twelve. "An ordinary disciple actually has an artifact?" she clenched the long whip in her hand, this time she encountered a hard stubble.

Acacia glanced at her arrogantly, as if what was in front of her now was not a thousand-year-old python, but a cauliflower snake that was about to be sent into the kitchen.

People don't think about themselves, Hei Mei was suddenly annoyed, the red snake eyes were murderous, exuding a strange light, and the long whip flicked straight towards Qiu Zimo in the distance. She thought very beautifully, and she couldn't be lovesick for a while, so she would kill Qiu Zimo first.

Seeing that the whip tail was about to roll up to the master, Yi Ke, who was inseparable from Xiao Yu's killing, was distracted, and threw out one of the blue hearts, which was wrapped in powerful spiritual power and flashed a faint green light "bell" to deflect the whip tail by a few points, and at the same time, Qiu Zimo took a few steps back with agility and avoided the blow. Acacia brandished the Holy Spirit Sword and slashed down, "Ah" In the scream of Black Rose, her right hand fell to the ground, and the long whip rolled on the ground a few times, and was directly shattered into several sections by the power of the artifact emitted by the Holy Spirit Sword.

"Don't be ashamed!" Xiao Yu's sword was dripping blood, and it was blue blood.

Ike covered the wound on his chest, and with one hand, he commanded Bixin to attack Xiaoyu.

"In the end, it's not ashamed to say it, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Before the words fell, in the other party's eyes full of sarcasm and disdain, Bixin's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the person who was bright couldn't open his eyes. They had to cover their faces with their sleeves to avoid the light.

At this moment, the corners of Ike's lips curled slightly, and he already had a chance of winning in his heart. Bixin and Yi Ke are both from the Immortal Pine, and after several years of refining by him, they naturally have the same mind, one with a blue divine light slashed horizontally towards Xiaoyu, and the other fell from the sky and slashed down from the top of Xiaoyu's head.

Where was the long sword in Xiao Yu's hand that was the opponent of the blue heart that Shenmu had turned into, and it shattered into several sections in an instant. Suddenly feeling a chill on the back of her neck, Xiaoyu immediately turned into her original form and fled and flew up the wall. But the head was already injured by the divine light of Bixin, and the bright red blood fell down the fox's head drop by drop, and it was a whimper in pain. As soon as its front feet escaped, the remaining powerful energy flow slashed to the ground, and the green bricks shattered countless times, and a long opening lay in front of the palace.

Just when Acacia thought that there was a snake soup to eat at night, Hei Mei strengthened her spiritual power and sent another spiritual weapon on her body, which was three feet long and two inches wide, made of black iron, and the blade was very thin, which was the black sword she was used to. With a "boom", the long sword was wrapped in a powerful black airflow, and it went straight to the mouth of Acacia's heart. Qiu Zimo's heart almost jumped out of his throat with nervousness for a moment, but after seeing Acacia sliding out from under the long sword in an incredible arc, he swallowed it back into his stomach. "Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the long sword plunged straight into the ground, forming a large pit deep for one person.

The two demons fled quickly, and Qiu Zimo walked towards his two apprentices calmly, "Acacia quickly heals your senior brother!" I'm afraid that it won't be long before the big battle is coming.

Yi Ke was naturally embarrassed, and as soon as he took a step back, he was pulled back by Acacia, "My senior brother Yi Ke, what do you have to be ashamed of." "Summoned elixir and gauze to clean his wounds with his hands and feet. made Ike blush, and stammered to find a reason for himself, "Male...... Women don't kiss!"

"Is life mattering or is it important for this Rausch to die?"

Acacia's words succeeded in shutting up Echo.

Qiu Zimo raised his hand and knocked on the wood with his fingers,

"There has been progress, and the past three years have not been in vain with them!" Yi Ke, who listened to it, was speechless for a while, and laughed lovesickly, is this a compliment or a loss?

There are too many well-behaved disciples on Penglai Island, and Qiu Zimo feels that there are thousands of people, and boring can't be boring anymore. It wasn't until he met this group of troublemakers that he felt that this day was a little more interesting. As time passed, he began to learn to tease his apprentices, in their words, to learn with them.

The transmission flying sword passed through the large array on the periphery of Penglai, touching the prohibition, causing the large array to operate quickly. After sensing the changes in the Great Array, Bi You Zhenren and several elders flew to the northwest direction of the Great Array as soon as possible.

"Transmit the Flying Sword!" An elder intercepted the flying sword, and the flying sword turned into a spirit rune in his palm, with a passage of Qiu Zimo's voice on it, "The Ice Jade Palace is surrounded, come to the rescue!" Everyone was shocked, and then the entire Penglai became nervous and busy, and the disciples who were gathered first were led by several elders to rush to the Ice Jade Palace in batches, and Biyou Zhenren and the remaining two elders continued to set off.

The sky over Penglai Island, which had been calm for several years, was lively again, and countless flying swords flew into the distance, spectacular and solemn.

However, the initiator of all this, Feng Qingyun, who was watching coldly, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and he was in a good mood. "Finally, it's on!" his plan has finally reached this point, and he finally sees a glimmer of hope for success. "Demon clan, demon clan, you must not disappoint this god!"

Ice Jade Palace.

The Demon Son and the Demon Emperor were already impatient to wait, they were both old monsters who had lived for countless years, how could they not guess that the other party was deliberately delaying time and waiting for rescue.

"Since you don't want to hand over the spirit treasure, then don't blame us for robbing it!" The devil looked at this group of sanctimonious hypocrites with mockery, raised his hand and motioned for his own people to do it, the wind demon and Xin'er were already waiting for the impatience and killed them directly.

The Demon Emperor glanced back at his own people, and with one look, the demons slaughtered the people in the Xianmen like fierce beasts coming down the mountain.

"Fight!" The enemies are all killed in front of them, no matter how timid they are, they can only wait for death, and the people in the fairy gate also have backbone.

"Kill one and earn one!" Everyone with eyes can see that today is afraid that there is death and no life, and the strength and number of the two sides are not comparable. They were overwhelmingly superior to them.

After only a while, the sound of killing here was already shocking, and the sound of swords clashing was continuous, and it was bloody. The two demons who fled for their lives saw that their demon emperor faced Xiaoyun Peak Cuiwei Zhenren Zhuhai, the two of them hit the air from the ground, one occupied the top of the hall on one side, and the powerful spiritual flow collided fiercely in the air, sparks splashed, and the spiritual flow was agitated. They endured their pain and joined the fight.

The unlucky Luo Ziyan faced the devil, the man looked lazy, but he was a ruthless person, he was still smiling at you one second, and the next second he could make you doomed.

Two spiritual lights, one black and one white, brought you back and forth in the center of the battlefield, and even those who were fast could not see their moves clearly. Every palm, every punch, and every kick can make everything around you instantly turn into ice, and every move and every style can make the ice as hard as iron shatter in an instant.

The fluttering ice crystals flickered like fireflies at night, flying and falling in the field, and the blood, severed arms and stumps, and brutal killings were painted into a picture, poignant and bloody.

The flesh and blood killed outside flew everywhere, and Qiu Zimo, who was in the main hall, was not spared. The three of them were surrounded by a group of demon soldiers, looking at the few small leaders who were pressed by the black and licking their tongues and hated to absorb their essence immediately, Acacia involuntarily appeared in her mind The days when she was trapped in the demon clan and became mermaids. It was her nightmare, a nightmare covered in cold sweat when she dreamed about it in the middle of the night.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!" The Holy Spirit Sword was in hand, and Acacia swept away, and the little minions in the front row were suddenly cut in half.

"Bixin, clear the road!" Ike thought of it, and two axes flew from behind to the demon blocking the way, and several heads were cut off, rolling around on the ground like leather balls, and suddenly lost their vitality.

Seeing their strength, the little leaders began to retreat, protecting the demon soldiers behind them to retreat, Acacia and Yike protected Qiu Zimo in the middle, forcing them to retreat again and again.

Seeing the two apprentices so heroic and invincible, Qiu Zimo's heart was full of joy, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles.

"There are only two of them, there are so many of us demons!" One of them did not believe in evil, how could he think about it, how to be aggrieved, "Let's go up together and absorb their spiritual power!"

"Look for death!" Ike has always been cruel to people, and this time was no exception, two axes swept towards them with a murderous aura and divine power, and before long, two rows of demons fell to the ground.

Lovesick hated these demons, the Holy Spirit Sword Heart moved at will, and stabbed straight into the body of a small leader, like a string of rock sugar gourds, with a "boom", blood rained all over the sky, and broken corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Encountering two hard stubbles, they no longer dared to step forward easily, and were forced to retreat all the way to the battlefield outside.

"What should I do, the Demon Emperor's spiritual power cultivation is above me, if it goes on like this......" At this time, I still care about my face, Cuiwei Zhenren Zhu Hai was forced to retreat, and he received a palm from the Demon Emperor, injured his internal organs, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth. His eyes narrowed, and between his fingers there were several more ice needles as thin as hair, which contained the poison he had been concocting for many years, and he saw blood seal his throat. Seeing that the Demon Emperor's palm wind had arrived again, Zhu Hai did not hesitate to hit these ice needles.

The sudden hidden weapon made the Demon Emperor startled for a moment, and he deftly avoided it between a few flips, but there was still a tingling pain in the knee on the leg. He is also a master of using poison, how could he not guess that he had been tricked, a fierce smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he arrived in front of Zhu Hai in a teleport, and quickly took action to cure him, and Zhu Hai's face turned pale in shock. "You ......" Before the person could react, there was a sharp pain in the dantian, and the demon emperor had already raised his hand and used his powerful spiritual power to suck out the spiritual treasure hanging in the dantian.

It was a quaint flute that radiated divine light. As soon as it appeared, Iko instantly felt a sense of flesh and blood, and looked over with his own feelings, and saw the flute at a glance. It's a pity that the Demon Emperor moved too fast, and Chang Xiao quickly sank into the sea of his divine sense. Unless someone can kill him, this spiritual treasure can only belong to his Demon Emperor.

"How come, you're not poisoned?" Zhu Hai only felt a surge of qi and blood in his chest, which was the result of his lifelong research.

The Demon Emperor glanced at him with contempt, looked at the spirit treasure in his hand, and the corners of his lips rose, "How long have you lived alone, how long have you lived, just dust, why is it poisonous?"