Chapter 148: The Crisis of the Little

In the Zhuxian Sword Array, Zhao Gongming, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Jinling, and Our Lady of Turtle Spirit each occupied one side.

As soon as Kunpeng stepped into the big array, he felt that he had completely entered a world of hearts.

In the Zhuxian Sword Array, there was not the slightest aura.

The boundless killing aura filled the entire array.

Moreover, the flow of time, as if due to the killing qi, has slowed down.

Kunpeng felt that his every move seemed to be in slow motion.

However, there are four brothers and sisters of Zhao Gongming in the main formation.

But I don't feel that way at all.

Four long swords, flashing with different streamers.

Like a vigorous swimming dragon, constantly flying in the big array.

"Zheng~"

A crisp sword groan sounded, and a white light instantly slashed across Kunpeng's body, leaving a deep sword mark.

The red blood flashed in the white light for a long time before slowly flowing out.

Zhao Gongming took the lead in attacking, and the Immortal Sword was extremely sharp, easily cutting through Kunpeng's body.

Kunpeng slowly lowered his head and looked at the wound on his left rib.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Very—good—"

"Chirp~"

With a loud eagle roar, Kunpeng directly manifested Peng's true body.

Since the space of the Zhuxian Sword Array is not very large, Peng Bird can only retain the size of about one zhang.

Peng bird, the ultimate speed.

At the very least, after turning into a pengniao, it can slightly alleviate the impact of time flow.

Let Kunpeng himself not be so passive.

With his huge wings spread, Kunpeng came directly to Zhao Gongming's position.

The giant claws glowing with cold light easily tore through Zhao Gongming's defenses.

"Poof!"

Zhao Gongming didn't hold back in the end, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

On his chest, there were three clear claw marks, deep visible to the bone.

This is the disadvantage of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The Immortal Sword Formation will be the ultimate attack.

So, in terms of aspects, almost none.

"Senior brother!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang next to her looked at it and pinched the Dharma in her hand.

The black light of the Immortal Killing Sword was great, stabbing at Kunpeng like a ghost.

"Sting~"

The Immortal Sword flashed, and there was another wound on Kunpeng's body.

The Sword of Killing Immortals represents death.

Where the blade of the sword slashed, there was not even blood flowing out.

The black dead qi slowly eroded Peng Bird's body.

Kunpeng is also a ruthless and decisive person, seeing that the situation is not right, he directly claws and tears off the corroded flesh and blood.

It wasn't until the red blood flowed out that Kunpeng stopped self-harming.

While Kunpeng was cleaning his wounds, the others were not idle.

The Trapping Immortal Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword each left a deep wound on Kunpeng's body.

After the Zhuxian Sword Formation was established, every time the four swords were used, a certain buffer time was required.

Otherwise, Kunpeng would have almost been Zhao Gongming's four brothers and sisters at this time.

Kunpeng, who was in pain, let out a scream.

In his eyes, the fierce light was loud.

aimed at Zhao Gongming and rushed over again!

After Kunpeng entered the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Fei Lian and Ying Long were not idle.

With a dragon groan, Ying Long manifested his true body.

A pair of wings between the ribs, covering the sky and the sun, casting a shadow.

Dressed in golden scales, he almost blinded Tang Hao's eyes.

MMP!

If it's all gold, how much does it have to sell for!

emmmm

Boss Tang is not in the eyes of money.

Instead, the golden scales of Ying Long's body are a little shocking.

is different from the golden dragon who pulled the car for Tang Hao before.

The scales of the Ying Dragon, each one the size of a bowl.

On top of the scales, there are also some crystal corneas, flashing with colorful light.

Not to mention Tang Hao, even Luo Yiyi, who was facing frost on the side, had bright eyes.

Girls, but they don't have any resistance to shiny things.

Fei Lian next to him is also a manifestation of his true body.

Luo Yiyi looked at the appearance of the general, and his eyes were also fixed, making a move to prepare for war.

No matter what, Ying Long and Fei Lian can't have an accident.

Otherwise, she probably wouldn't be gone.

"Roar!"

Ying Long roared, spread his wings, and spit out a mouthful of dragon flame.

Just now, when the four of Zhao Gongming's brothers and sisters went out, the defensive formation of the warship had already been closed.

So, this time.

Ships were defenceless.

Moreover, in the eyes of Jiuying.

Without the great enemy of Kunpeng, he and the little cheap still have the fat gourd.

Perfectly manageable, the few remaining enemies.

Without waiting for Jiuying to make a move, the fat gourd rushed up in the morning.

With a pinch of the hand, a barrier appeared directly in front of him.

Seeing this, Jiuying also directly faced Fei Lian.

After all, they are all demon generals, and everyone knows the roots.

Tang Hao hurriedly transmitted the sound and ordered the little cheap and fat gourd.

In his heart, he still didn't want to hurt Luo Yiyi.

The little cheap listened to Tang Hao's transmission, and his eyes were cold.

The Hongmeng sword is directly sacrificed, and when it comes up, it magnifies the move.

"A blow to the truth!"

With Ying Long as the center, heaven and earth are once again divided into yin and yang poles.

At the same time, behind Ying Long, another one also appeared, almost the same as the little cheap.

There are some vague phantoms.

The Hongmeng sword is purple and prosperous, and the little cheap is carrying the Hongmeng sword, like a meteor.

Straight to Ying Long!

"Roar—"

The sharp sword directly tore through Ying Long's huge body.

The dripping blood, like the water of a river bursting its banks, gushed out.

Ying Long roared in pain.

The huge dragon tail, like a steel whip, slapped at the little cheap with great force.

The purple glory of the Hongmeng Sword was undiminished, and he was standing in front of him by the little cheap.

Although Ying Long's tail was directly cut off by the little cheap.

However, a fierce wind swept by.

The left arm of the little cheap is also directly peeled open.

Luo Yiyi on the side, seeing this scene, was very anxious!

Ying Long, but nothing can happen anyway.

However, the fat gourd was one step ahead and stood in front of Luo Yiyi.

Although the cultivation of the little cheap is a few points lower than the fat gourd.

However, if it is the ability to take turns to kill, it is still slightly better than the little bit.

Moreover, the Hongmeng Sword is an innate treasure and has unparalleled power.

It was the fat gourd confronting Ying Long just now.

Tang Hao was worried that the little cheap would be sold, and it would not be serious.

arranged for the little cheap to deal with Ying Long.

Let the fat gourd go and stop Luo Yiyi.

At this time, Luo Yiyi was very anxious.

The little cheap guy held the Hongmeng sword, opened and closed widely, completely ignoring his own safety.

It's completely a desperate Saburo style of play.

Not long after, Ying Long's body had several extremely terrifying wounds.

Looking at this look, whether Ying Long can hold it or not is really two words.

"Divine Skill: Scorching Sun!"

The fat gourd has been on the defensive, and has not attacked.

Like a piece of dog skin plaster, it sticks tightly to Luo Yiyi.

So that she couldn't spare her hands at all to take care of Ying Long.

Looking at Ying Long's body, there are more and more wounds.

Luo Yiyi directly poured out the magic skill.

An illusory day slowly rises.

Although, on this ** day, it is not as terrifying as when Emperor Jun was incarnated into a three-legged golden crow.

But power is just as formidable.

The scorching heat caused the nearby sea water to evaporate into water vapor.

The fat gourd's fleshy face was also roasted red.

"Hey, you... You're a person, how can you do this, big... The eldest lord has helped you so many times, you don't thank you, but you have to deal with the eldest master, hum!"

Luo Yiyi listened to the words of the fat gourd, pinched Fa Du's fingers, and trembled slightly.

However, in the end, she did not stop the legal decision in her hand.

Just slightly, bowed his head.

Seeing Luo Yiyi like this, the fat gourd couldn't help but be even more angry in his heart.

The fat gourd is a clay figure made by Taishang, and in terms of personality, it is also somewhat similar to Taishang.

However, the clay figurines also have three points of fire.

The surroundings were wrapped in raging flames, scorching heat, and the baked fat gourd, which was very uncomfortable.

I even feel that it is a little difficult to breathe.

"Yikes!"

The fat gourd yelled angrily.

The golden light of the Dao was extinguished, and it shot out from the fat gourd's clumsy body.

!!!

What's going on?

Tang Hao watched from the sidelines, a little worried.

This scene is like the body of a fat gourd, which is about to be decomposed by thousands of golden lights.

Moreover, on the body of the fat gourd, there are also many cracks.

"King Kong is indestructible!"

At this moment, the golden light was so prosperous that Tang Hao, who was stabbed, couldn't open his eyes.

The surface of the fat gourd's body, like ceramic, is covered with tiny cracks.

With a roar from the fat gourd, the golden light was sheng.

The surface layer is directly turned into powder.

!!!

it!

When Tang Hao opened his eyes again, the whole person was not good.

To tell the truth, the little cheap and the fat gourd are two boys.

Tang Hao has always known a general cultivation.

What kind of knife skills, what magical powers.

That's not clear at all.

I don't know how many hole cards the two boys have.

The last time the treasure cliff was divided, the little cheap and cheap had a shocking sword trick, and he directly crossed the ranks to fight.

This time, the fat gourd couldn't cope.

Actually......

actually turned himself into a golden man!

What's the matter, are you going to be an Oscar statuette and give yourself out?

But......

Tang Hao looked at the appearance of the fat gourd, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt.

After a while, Tang Hao slapped his thigh.

MMP!

In addition to being fatter, isn't this the same virtue as the first Minion in the world!

That is, the fat gourd seems to be more dazzling, and the golden light is more abundant.

If the fat gourd is shaving a bald head, burn a few ring scars.

That is the Great Golden Buddha in Buddhism.

It seems that the West fooled the duo, and at this time they haven't made up Buddhism.

Fat gourd has always been in a defensive state in the face of Luo Yiyi.

Until Luo Yiyi used his magic skills, the fat gourd couldn't defend himself.

That's when King Kong's incorruptible body was used.

"Humph!"

The fat gourd overflowing with golden light snorted arrogantly.

"I... I'm not afraid of you hitting this time, you... You're here to fight!"

......

"Poof!"

Tang Hao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He just thought that the fat gourd was making such a noise.

is preparing to take down Luo Yiyi.

Tang Hao was also going to transmit the sound to the fat gourd, so that he could start lightly.

As a result, after a long time, it became like this, just to be more resistant to beating?

Tang Hao looked the fat gourd up and down.

It is also true that this body of golden light looks much more resistant to beatings than before.

The fat gourd is now not even pinching the defensive seal.

Just like that, let the raging flames hit him.

The flames that can burn mountains and boil the sea actually have no harm to the fat gourd.

This defense value is off the charts!

Tang Hao was wondering if it was when Taishang was pinching the little cheap.

Increased defense points.

On the fat gourd's side, there should be no problem dragging Luo Yiyi.

Ying Long was also chopped by the little and scurried around.

However, the situation on Jiuying's side seems to be a little bad!

According to reason, Jiuying and Fei Lian are both generals of the Demon Court.

The strength should be about the same.

Jiu Yingde thought so in his heart.

Everyone is a top-level Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the other party's Divine Passage Law is also a thorough knowledge.

Moreover, when Fei Lian returned to the demon court.

It's always been a kind look.

However, when Jiu Ying Zhen and Fei Lian started.

only to find out that he was really wrong.

I have to say that Fei Lian is too well hidden.

Not to mention anything else, just the giant sickle in Fei Lian's hand is something that Jiu Ying has never seen.

Huge scythe, glowing dark red.

Between the swings and blows, there was a faint mournful wail.

It's really fierce and abnormal!

The Nine Babies had already turned into the main body, and the Nine Heads spit out the Divine Fire and Xuanshui.

It can't do any damage to Fei Lian at all.

That huge scythe blade can directly cut through the flames and water!

"Fei Lian, there is no future with Kunpeng, why should you bother!"

Jiuying saw that he couldn't beat it, and he also learned that Tang Hao began to beep.

However, what Jiu Ying said was true.

In Jiuying's opinion, Tang Hao is on whose side.

Who's there will be a future.

In other words, follow Boss Tang to have a future.

I didn't see Feng Xi... Eh, Nuwa Niangniang.

A few days after shouting Uncle Tang, he became a saint directly.

He is nine infants, since he talked to Boss Tang.

Didn't you also directly complete the seal of the demon saint?

You must know that in the demon court, there are demon generals and demon saints who are sealed at the same time.

Before, it was only Bai Ze alone.

That's Dijun's absolute henchman!

However, Fei Lian gave Jiu Ying so many opportunities.

The giant scythe roared and slashed, swinging and blowing, all of which were life-seeking moves.

"Puff~"

"Ahh

None of the Nine Babies paid attention, and the giant scythe slashed directly over one of the Nine Infants' heads.

Forcefully, cut off one of the heads of the nine infants.

Nine-headed and nine-tailed beasts all have a drawback.

As long as you lose one head and one tail, your strength will drop by one-ninth.

Although Tang Hao couldn't perceive the cultivation of the Nine Infants.

However, just by the breath, you can detect it.

After Jiu Ying lost a head, his breath dropped significantly.

However, Fei Lian definitely didn't plan to let go of Jiu Ying easily.

The giant scythe danced, bringing a gust of fishy wind.

"Puff~"

Blood gushed out, and another head fell.

At this time, the nine babies completely withered.

Fei Lian was so unforgiving, the giant scythe was waving, as if he was continuing to cut off the head of the nine infants.

"Bang~"

A purple light flashed, and the Hongmeng Sword directly blocked the giant scythe that was about to fall.

The little had a cold look in his eyes, and he glanced at Jiu Ying lightly.

Jiuying instantly understood the meaning in the eyes of the little cheap.

......

Although, Jiuying really doesn't want to lose this face.

However, he doesn't allow the strength!

He could only flee back to the warship.

"Nine Infant Daoyou, don't get in the way, right?"

At this time, the nine babies had already turned into human form.

Outwardly, there are two oozing wounds on the head.

However, it is not fatal.

However, his face was very pale.

Moreover, from the breath, it can be clearly felt.

At this time, Jiuying was very weak.

Jiu Ying didn't speak, just shook his head weakly.

It's not clear what it means to be out of the way.

It still doesn't work anymore.

Man, you shouldn't say you can't do it, right?

That's out of the way?

No matter what, Tang Hao still called two demon soldiers from the Xuanshui Legion.

Helped the nine babies into the cabin.

Fei Lian's eyes were dancing with crazy fireworks.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that the originally kind Fei Lian would have such a crazy side?

The picture of the battle between Xiao Cheap and Ying Long just now, Fei Lian naturally saw it clearly.

Ying Long's strength doesn't have to be much lower than his Feilian.

The monk in front of him, although his cultivation is not high.

However, the combat power is extremely exaggerated.

The kind of belligerence revealed in his bones made Fei Lian a little restless.

This is a perfect opponent!

"Roar!"

Fei Lian's mouth let out a roar that didn't belong to him.

A dark red streamer flashed, and the giant scythe brought up a phantom and swung towards the little.

In the face of a shocking blow, the little cheap face did not change.

Hongmeng Sword Purple Light Dasheng, directly facing the giant scythe.

"Bang~"

There was a loud bang.

It's not like the sound of weapons clashing, but more like the ringing of the Huanglu bell.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~~"

The little cheap and the flying cheap turned into two lights and shadows, one purple and one dark red.

A dense loud noise kept coming out.

On the other side, Ying Long finally relieved himself.

Although, he is now covered in wounds and looks a little oozing.

However, these wounds, for the physically strong dragons.

There was no substantial harm.

In just a moment, the wounds on Ying Long's body were already healed.

At this time, he had forgotten Kunpeng's command.

Tang Hao or something, he had already thrown it out of his mind.

In his eyes, there was only the figure of a little cheap at this time.

"Roar—"

Ying Long spread his wings and roared angrily at the sky.

The roar was full of murderous intent.

The huge dragon body turned into a golden lightning bolt.

Shoot straight at the position where Little Cheap and Fei Lian are fighting.

"Bang~"

After the Hongmeng Sword and the giant scythe collided again, the afterglow of Fei Lian's eyes saw the golden light in the distance, and directly opened the distance between him and the little cheap.

The little cheap is naturally aware of Ying Long's changes.

He was not flustered, his body turned, and he clenched the Hongmeng Sword in his hand.

Directly met the dazzling golden light!

"Puff~"

The Hongmeng Sword directly pierced through the thick Lin Armor and stabbed deeply into Ying Long's body.

However, in the next second, something happened that made the little cheap a little stunned.

Ying Long, directly used the dragon claw to grab the arm of the little cheap who was holding the Hongmeng sword!

Ying Long's eyes showed a cruel and crazy look.

Fei Lian next to him saw Ying Long's actions.

I understood what it meant in an instant.

The giant scythe burned with dark red flames, aimed at the little, and directly cut it down.

The little sensed that the situation was wrong, and quickly let go of the Hongmeng sword in his hand.

With a pinch of the left hand, the Hongmeng sword was directly withdrawn from Ying Long's body.

Aiming at the dragon claw that Ying Long grabbed his arm, he cut it straight down.

However, it was too late in time!

The body was firmly grasped by the dragon's claws, and the giant scythe behind him was getting closer and closer.

Danger is coming!