Chapter 101: The Demon General Fights the Ancestral Evil

A few of them are the seven terrifying ancestors of the Great Underworld, and they have always been at odds with the ten demon generals.

Ze Tianqi is the head of the seven ancestors of the underworld, and in private with Mengti has long been vicious because of various people and things, the so-called two tigers are stationed in the same mountain, how can there be a reason not to compete for superiority, usually hindered by the majesty of the monarch, on the surface they are all pretending to be in harmony with each other, but in fact, both sides have shown their own magic in the open and in the dark, and have fought several times under various pretexts, but they have not found the guilt of putting each other to death.

Ze Tianqi wears a square scarf on his head and straw sandals on his feet, he dresses up as a reckless man in the countryside all day long, never wears armor when he goes into battle, and a bone fan is his personal weapon.

This fan is very magical, the fan bone is made of eighteen vermilion bone rivets, the fan surface is glued together by four layers of brocade woven from silk, the fan handle is riveted by a fan nail, in order to fix the shaft of the fan bone, but there is another mystery inside: there is a slight bulge in the middle of the fan nail, gently press, eighteen poisonous needles stained with green poison will be sent out together, between the fight, this handle is both a weapon and a hidden weapon of the bone fan is almost innumerable, and there are countless souls who died tragically under its poisonous needle.

Meng Haimang is a handsome and handsome son, good looking, but he is also very unparticular about dressing, wearing a pair of dragon scale armor, a blue and black snake skin around his neck for many years, the weapon is a knife, the scabbard and the handle are simple and old, but the blade is extremely sharp.

Ji Zhou is the only woman among the seven ancestors, beautiful and heroic, dressed as a man for many years, wearing twelve bells on her wrists and ankles, and other beauties walk gracefully, giving birth to lotus every step, she is good, every step is a ringing bell, a rattlesnake is alive, and it is a white jade sword.

Zhao Qiankun, a pair of big bell-calling ears, dark and bright skin, wearing iron armor, wearing nose ring earrings, rude and domineering, and the weapon is a Fang Tian painting halberd.

Shang Chi, tall and handsome, wearing a white tiger animal skin, this animal skin does not know how long it has been worn, the hair on the skin is almost gone, mottled, like an old white tiger, or the one whose hair and teeth are all gone, the funny thing is that this person is extremely fast, coming and going like the wind, making a pair of plate axes.

With five to one, Mengti feels like the sky is about to fall, can this fight still be fought?

Heroes don't suffer losses in front of them!

Meng Ti immediately pulled down the shelf, grinned at several colleagues, and said in a low voice: "The same minister of the Great Underworld Humerus, why bother? Miss Xiaoyue is the favorite person of the Sixth Highness, if a few of them move a hair from her, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the blame in the future, everyone is a smart person, and they must not do some stupid things that harm others and themselves, hehe, right?"

Ze Tianqi shook the folding fan lightly to cover his mouth and smiled, full of sissy tone, and said: "We are surrounded by you, which eye sees that we are embarrassed Miss Xiaoyue?"

Ze Tianqi is not stupid, Hu Yihui was angry at the crown, and he personally put on the battle to destroy the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

The group of five people had already thought of it together, and took this opportunity to get rid of Mengti, as for Xiaoyue, just leave it to Xuanyuan Jingfei to deal with.

Ji Zhou's face was slightly gloomy: "Why should the eldest brother talk nonsense with him, everyone will destroy him together!"

After speaking, he stepped forward, brushed and stabbed three swords in a row, and took the lead in attacking.

Mengti had to swing his knife to block.

Ze Tianqi swung his right hand forward with the fan, and struck at the top of Mengti's forehead.

Immediately after Shang Chi, Zhao Qiankun, and Meng Haimang stepped forward one after another.

Zhao Qiankun picked up a Fang Tian painting halberd, stabbed it diagonally, and slashed his wrist.

Shang Chi slipped a smoke and detoured behind Mengti's forehead, taking advantage of his inattention, he flashed left and right, passed a circle, reversed a circle, and slashed out a pair of plate axes with two strokes.

Meng Haimang was not in a hurry to make a move, but just a horizontal knife, and ran around Mengti's forehead, running faster and faster, like wind and fire, like thunder and lightning.

Dai Yue was dizzy by the figure of Meng Haimang running around Meng's forehead, and she was very anxious, but she didn't know how to intervene to help.

Her gaze crossed the few people in front of her who were entangled together, and saw Xuanyuan Jingfei sitting upright on a toise chair, holding tea in one hand, leisurely watching several people fight, her eyes collided with Dai Yue, and she smiled at her lightly.

If it weren't for the fatal 'Nine Yin White Bone Claws' that landslide and ground cracked earlier, with her harmonious spring breeze-like smile, Dai Yue would never have believed that this beautiful girl wanted to put herself to death and hurry up.

Dai Yue sharpened her back molars fiercely, and said in her heart: The honey belly sword mentioned in the book, the sword hidden in the smile is probably like this.

She raised her eyes and looked at Mengti's forehead and a few people, but when she saw Mengti's forehead struggling to defeat one against five, the big knife was wielding a tiger, and for a while, it didn't fall into the wind, and it was deadlocked.

Suddenly, there was a snort, Ji Zhouting's sword stabbed Mengti's left shoulder, Mengti's forehead frowned without frowning, and he swung the knife horizontally, and when it sounded, the swords intersected, and the opponent's sword was opened, but a bloody hole was stabbed out of his left shoulder, and blood spurted out.

Dai Yue couldn't help it anymore, Mengti had never known her life, but she was willing to protect each other to death, although her cultivation was mediocre, but the cultivation of the 'Heavenly Pole Thunder Method' had also reached a certain level, and it was always okay to rush forward to help.

As soon as the thought came to mind, his body naturally acted, dodged and rushed in, and slashed at Ji Zhou's abdomen.

Ji Zhou didn't turn around to dodge, pressed down the blade, and took advantage of the situation, and the thunderous thunderbolt "poof" hit Mengti's forehead on the head, so that he flashed fast, and only knocked his bundle of hair down.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily stopped fighting, but they saw that Mengti's long forehead hair was smoking, and there was a big wavy curly hair on his head, and the slightest trace of it constantly exuded a faint smell of burning.

Meng raised his forehead and turned his head to look, and saw Dai Yue raising her hands and looking at her blankly, crying and laughing: "Grandma, what are you doing here?"

Dai Yue Nuo said: "Help!"

Mengti's forehead was full of tears: "Pull it down! It's already good if you don't help." ”

If you are not afraid of enemies like tigers, you are afraid of teammates like pigs.

Dream Forehead knows this well.

Seeing Dai Yue raise his hand again, his crotch tightened, and he still remembered that His Royal Highness the Sixth was almost abolished not long ago, and hurriedly called: "Don't, just watch from the sidelines!"

Ji Zhou chuckled embarrassedly, and said: "Miss Xiaoyue, you have to pay attention, my sword is called Thunder, it is forged by white jade, and it specializes in guiding thunder, although the thunder method you cultivate is powerful, but you yourself have no foundation for cultivating true martial arts, and your skills are far less agile than mine, so it is the best policy not to meddle!"

"Ah!" Dai Yue replied in frustration, feeling indignant: There is actually a weapon specially used against me, alas, I knew that Xiuzhen martial arts would be so useful in the future, and I should have practiced hard when I was a child.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world!

The so-called cultivation of true martial arts is fundamentally different from secular martial arts.

The secular martial arts focus on the exercise of the body's muscles, bones and muscles, while the cultivation of true martial arts is "refining one breath inside, refining the muscles and bones and skin outside", and cultivating the inner and outer refining to be true, so as to achieve the effect of subduing the enemy and resisting the enemy.

"Ahem!"

Xuanyuan Jingfei coughed twice with a vegetable on her face, and everyone saw that her eyes were different, thinking that it was useless to say more, except for the dream of raising the forehead, tying up Xiaoyue is the king, so they hurriedly raised their weapons again and attacked in a loop.

Mengti's forehead swayed, piercing left and right from between the swords, and he narrowly and dangerously passed more than a dozen moves with the five evils.

Shang Chi twisted a pair of plate axes, shouted, and stood up to take the upper and lower plates of the dream forehead, the dream forehead was difficult to resist for a while, and the inspiration moved, and he rushed behind Ze Tianqi like lightning.

Zhao Qiankun picked up Fang Tianqi's halberd and stepped forward to stab, but Mengti's forehead quickly shrank behind Ze Tianqi, Fang Tian's halberd couldn't brake, and almost stabbed Ze Tianqi's chest, and stabbed it out stiffly, so frightened that Ze Tianqi's eyes were about to fall, and he roared angrily: "Zhao Qiankun, what do you want?"

Zhao Qiankun nodded and apologized repeatedly: "Mistake, mistake, pure mistake!"

Meng Ti sneered, beckoned to the two of them, and answered: "It's good, keep going!"

Zhao Qiankun was extremely angry, to say that he had palpitations before and did not dare to kill the killer, at this moment his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light of fierce beast killing.

He jumped backwards a few feet, folded his hands, and chanted words in his mouth, not long after, the wind and thunder were great, flying sand and stones, Fang Tian's painting halberd was infused with the true yuan of Zhao Qiankun, hanging in the air, emitting dazzling white light, for a while, the surroundings were as bright as day.

Ze Tianqi's pupils shrank, and he said in his heart, this kid is crazy, I'm afraid it's not good to make such a big move.

Sure enough, the Fang Tian painting halberd filled with true yuan moved in the wind, and when the hollowing turned into more than a dozen Fang Tian painting halberds of the Yuan Shen, mixed with the sound of the tiger and tiger wind, roaring when the sky fell,

I could only hear a loud sound of "bell", and two figures flashed out of thin air, one left and one right, and a sword and a sword were just right to separate this Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be two brothers, Feizhao and Feihong, among the top ten demon generals, one tall and one short, standing awe-inspiring in the wind.

Mengti withdrew the knife horizontally, protected it in the dantian position, turned his head to the person who came, and shouted: "Feizhao and Feihong of the dog day, only now came out to support, where did you die before?"

Fei Zhao and Fei Hong glanced at each other, calmly looking at Meng Ti, who was ragged and injured all over his body due to the fight, the corners of the former's mouth turned up, and a sly smile flashed quickly, and said vaguely: "Don't be excited, don't notice it for a while, forgive your sins!"

Xuanyuan Jingfei Teng stood up suddenly, threw the teacup hard, and smashed it with a "clang": "Okay, you Feizhao, Feihong, is it difficult to embarrass the palace?"

Feizhao Feihong hurriedly bowed, respectfully bowed to Xuanyuan Jingfei, and said in unison: "My subordinates don't dare••••••!"

Fei Zhao Feihong did not continue to speak, but quickly drew a horizontal line on the ground with his sword dividing the north and south, and split a tall bamboo on each side with two sounds.