Although none of the four people present can be regarded as the right path, none of them are also cultivating the demon path. Although each has a way to protect itself in the tide of demonic energy, it does not include freely releasing divine consciousness and searching in a high concentration of demonic energy.

The demonic qi that remained now may not have reached a concentration that poses a threat to his divine sense, but who knows?

Jin Buevil and Yu Chongtian were chased and killed so much that they had no time to take care of it. Heyuan's strength is weak, and he thinks that if his divine sense encounters the residual demonic qi, he may not be able to deal with it. Drunken good news is unintentional about this. More things are better than less, and you can just explain it.

If someone sneaks in and gets injured by a sneak attack, isn't that a good reason to cope with an errand? No one can say that he didn't do his best.

"It's another good weather!" Drunken Jiayin narrowed his eyes, and the Wandering Sword released a brilliant sword aura.

"Okay! This sword is still a bit like the wine and yellow village enshrined in the past!"

A sword was slashed out, and a rough voice suddenly came out not far from him.

Although Drunk Jiayin is decadent and doesn't pay much attention to the tasks sent by Heyuan, it doesn't mean that he has no desire to survive. In an instant, he broke out in a cold sweat and retreated.

There was a darkness in front of him, and suddenly the man was very close, and with a wave of his right hand, a rather huge weapon was grabbed in the air.

The strong wind howled, and the sword qi hit his body, cutting his skin painfully, and the hair on the top of his head was broken.

It's too late to recall the flying sword, and the imperial envoy flying sword is played according to the conventional style. Drunken Jiayin Zhenyuan gathered and flocked to his arms, and in the blink of an eye, he blessed himself with more than a dozen spells such as King Kong, Iron Armor, Invincible, and Vigorous, and at the same time recalled the melee skills he had practiced back then, and raised his arms to block.

When the two golden and iron sounded together, Drunken Jiayin's arm was in severe pain, and blood flowed down like a waterfall.

The first to engage the enemy's left arm was cut in half, and the wound was deep into the bone. Inside the wound, the ulna has been severed by enemy weapons, leaving only the radius side still attached.

Only then did Drunken Jiayin have time to see clearly that the blade used by the enemy was not a blade, but a hand with dense black scales and nails like sharp short knives.

Looking at it, the enemy "people" approaching in front of him do not look like people. With a pair of antlers on his head and a whole body covered with scales, he was half-human and half-dragon except for his human form, looking hideous like a demon.

It was one of its right claws that was caught in the head. Immediately afterward, the left paw launched another attack on Zui Jiayin.

"This ...... This brother ......"

Unable to parry, Drunken Jiayin retreated again and again, and had to try to ease the opponent's offensive through words.

"Drunk asked himself if he never offended ......"

"You helped Jiuhuanglianzhuang back then, and the incident in Hushan happened!"

"Hushan, who is Your Excellency?" Zui Jiayin laughed miserably, and suddenly woke up, "No, where is there a demon clan in the sea under the Shuiyun Gate, who is Your Excellency?"

Zhang Yan just casually found a reason to avoid being thought of himself, how dare he answer, vague, fierce claws, and serial strikes.

Drunk Jiayin is not used to close combat, which does not mean that he has not practiced.

In his previous life, the fifth-generation fighter could cancel the cannon and not undertake melee missions, or in other words, other combat weapons in the system could make up for the shortcomings of melee combat. As long as the exchange is good, nothing cannot be lost.

But cultivators are different!

It is the cultivation of oneself, each person, who tries their best to become a complete system, because they cannot afford to lose! Therefore, the so-called lack of expertise is mediocrity, and the argument that it is better to be proficient than everything is not valid!

Over the years, there have been many enemies you may face, and no one knows what kind of strange situations you will encounter.

What determines whether you can survive or not is the shortest shortcoming.

It is almost impossible to hope that you can hide it forever and play to your strengths and avoid weaknesses throughout your life.

Therefore, cultivators still believe more in the barrel theory.

The banal term is equilibrium, which means that it is less likely to be restrained.

However, advocating equilibrium does not mean that absolute equilibrium can be achieved, and the degree of completion of each sect and each person is different.

Drunk Jiayin was worshiped by Jiuhuang Lianzhuang, and he can be regarded as an all-round combat among cultivators, and he is just not good at melee combat, and his arm was severely injured, but he still made timely responses. The intact right palm finger transformation, three waves of different degrees of condensation of true elements are played in a row.

Wind Splitting Knife! Hole Golden Finger! Hundred Poison Needle!

It is more ferocious and vicious than the same, and it is a killer cultivated by the Golden Village back then, and it is commonly used in melee combat.

Regardless of whether the pointer of the palm knife falls into the black and gold, and becomes a hard scale of the same color as the "reverse scale", it is like a stone sinking into the sea.

Drunk Jiayin was injured but not chaotic, and continued to block the attack of the half-human and half-dragon murderous creature with his half-cut left hand, and at the same time condensed the true yuan again, his fingers moved quickly, pointing and pointing, and several needle-like finger force, continuously stabbing Zhang Yan's eyes, nostrils and other weak places.

"It's amazing!" Zhang Yan secretly praised in his heart.

Normally, after an injury, most people will protect the injured part better. Even with the realization that doing so is not necessarily beneficial, most people can't overcome the body's instinctive response.

In other words, when you are calm, you have to think clearly, if you are really injured in battle, you may not be able to react when you are injured in battle, and you often follow your instincts.

As everyone knows, it is extremely disadvantageous in battle.

Like Drunk Jiayin at this time, the left arm has lost most of its combat power, if you don't use the left arm and use the right arm to block the frame, then the right arm will also suffer a heavy blow, and the whole person will completely lose the ability to fight back. chose to continue to exert the "residual heat" of the left arm, and the left arm was injured and injured, no matter how serious it was, it was necessary to worry about it later.

At least, for now, Zui Jiayin still has the power to fight back!

Blood in the sky!

With one grab, Zui Jiayin's left arm was completely separated from his body and fell from a high altitude. A deep, thick wound tore through a large piece of flesh from the left chest to the right side of the waist and abdomen. Ribs, internal organs, undulating and wriggling can be faintly seen.

At the same time, Zui Jiayin's counterattack is also in place.

Zhang Yan didn't dare to be careless, closed his eyes and raised his head, and let go of his eyes and nostrils. With a "hum" in his nose, two condensed true elements were squirted out of his nostrils, and the "Hundred Poison Needles" emitted by the drunken sound were messed up.

Just this little bit of weakening, it has already been called a hundred poisonous needles, but the oracle bones on his face are helpless, and several consecutive blows are like needles and fingers are in vain.

I was feeling smug in my heart, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a sword light suddenly appear at the corner of my eye. Taking advantage of his mouth when he held his head high and closed his eyes, he sneaked into the weak part of the throat under the dragon's head.

It's too late to dodge and block, so you can only take advantage of the real yuan.

only listened to the sound of "dang", and finally after his six changes, his body defense rose again. After the last incident, the true element in the body also condensed more quickly. The fourth-order high-grade Wandering Sword only made a very small cut in the scales of his neck and was blocked.

The sword qi failed to completely cut off his trachea.

Zhang Yan was shocked into a cold sweat, feeling quite annoyed and angry.

Ha Xiang, Jin, and Yu have all seen him make a move.

This time, in order to cut with "Zhang Yan", he deliberately fought close to each other and used a completely different fighting style than before. Even so, the dragon demon after six transformations was completely crushed in the face of drunken good news. was beaten to this extent by Drunken Jiayin, and it can only be said that he still lacks combat experience.

Regarding the Aoyou Sword behind him, Zhang Yan has not relaxed his guard. Drunk Jiayin was just caught off guard for a while, but he didn't lose control of the flying sword.

But what he guarded against was always the Wandering Sword attacking from behind. Unexpectedly, Zui Jiayin actually made the flying sword go around in half a circle, and it was theoretically more difficult to conceal the side to attack his throat. At the same time, he just caught the moment when Zhang Yan defended against the "Hundred Poison Needle" and closed his eyes and raised his head.

It was also at that moment that his grasp of the surrounding situation was the weakest, so he would ignore the sudden attack of the Wandering Sword.

No! It's not a catch, but the previous Hundred Poison Needles were originally meant to pave the way for the final flying sword raid!

This does not involve the mystery of swordsmanship, nor does it have anything to do with the laws of the Great Dao, but purely from the understanding of people's hearts, and the tactics derived.

"It's really amazing! No wonder Shui Yunmen has been unable to completely exterminate Jiuhuanglianzhuang for many years!"

But those have nothing to do with him for the time being.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, opened his firepower, and relied on the strength of the body refining of the six transformations, stalking and fighting.

The painstakingly designed counterattack failed to work, and Zui Jiayin was no longer able to fight against the dragon demon, and was beaten half to death, and thrown into He Xiang's arms like rags.

He Xiang released a five-colored sword light, and the five-bird knife guarded in front of him, his face full of nervousness.

From the start of the war to the drunken Jiayin being thrown into his arms like a mess of rotten meat, Zhang Yan felt that it was not perfect, and there was an episode of a flying sword cutting his throat in the middle, and he was almost overturned, but what He Xiang saw was that the comer was like a god and demon, destroying the withering and decaying, and the drunken Jiayin was spilled with blood in the sky.

The sword slashed through the throat, and it didn't do much damage to this half-human, half-dragon demon.

I can't help but feel that Hexiang is not afraid!

"Your Excellency......"

"Get out!"

A thunderclap-like cry shook the sky, and it seemed as if seven or eight explosions of thunder were fired in my ears at the same time.

The air flowed, and a hurricane suddenly appeared between the two of them. He Xiang only saw a half-dragon man on the opposite side who was half a foot tall, shoulder-width and enough to be twice as tall as him, with black scales and black armor, and a pair of majestic horns on his head.

It seems to be demonic energy, and it is different from demonic energy, containing various breaths of gold, water, fire, and thunder, chaotic, more like the demonic energy-soaked heaven and earth vitality. Unlike the natural aura that is impregnated with demonic energy, the various auras are not completely chaotic.

Different attributes are united at a higher level.

"It's a feeling...... Destruction, is destruction!"

The half-dragon wrapped in the fierce True Yuan all around, and the steaming breath exuded destruction! It was the extinction that destroyed everything!

Standing opposite this person, He Xiang was terrified, feeling more scared than facing the demon tide.

"Your Excellency, Poor Dao, below, I have nothing to do with Jiuhuanglianzhuang, I am the elder of Longshan Bishui Pavilion. He Xiang first cleared up his identity, then tried to alleviate the situation, and said cautiously: "Actually, Zui Jiayin and Drunken Brother have also been separated from Jiuhuanglianzhuang for many years, if Your Excellency has an old grudge with Jiuhuanglianzhuang, it is better to ......"

"Get out!"