The golden Jiao was shocked, this ......

Didn't you stop it?

This Taoist priest actually made a move, is he still an upright sword cultivator?

Jin Jiao hurriedly turned into his body, lay on the ground, curled up into a big ball, and had no magic weapon, this was his strongest defensive posture.

Fortunately, the dragon clan is born with rough skin and thick flesh, and it is difficult for ordinary sword qi to break the defense.

Boom, boom, boom......

The explosion continued to sound, and after the dust and smoke cleared, the golden Jiao got up in embarrassment, and he was poked seven big holes by the sword flower on his back, but fortunately, the wound was not deep and did not get in the way.

Golden Roar breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Big brother, it's hard for that guy's sword qi to hurt you, hurry up and kill him!"

The Golden-Winged Dapeng became excited and began to boast to the monster next to him: "Do you see it, it's my eldest brother Covered Sea Demon King Golden Jiao!"

"Brother, kill that stinky Taoist priest, we will serve you as the master, let's escape together!"

"It's better to die than to be free!"

......

The atmosphere in front of the Lock Demon Tower became relaxed and pleasant again.

Liu Rufeng swung his sword again.

Seven swords and dragons, blow up to Lao Tzu!

Buzz!

Countless sword qi made a piercing sound of breaking the air, rushing towards the golden Jiao like a torrential rain.

The demon clans watched hundreds or even thousands of sword qi rushing towards them, and they all felt their scalps tingle.

They are all young, they are locked in front of the Lock Demon Tower, and they have basically made a name for themselves in the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm, and they have also seen countless masters, but this sword qi that explodes like a rainstorm pear blossom is really unheard of.

Looking at the sky, I hope the golden Jiao can resist it, we are going back to the lock demon tower.

When the monsters were about to leave, a crisp sound came.

The sword of the wind was broken in two from the middle.

The fracture is exactly where Liu Rufeng bent before.

, the master won't let me compensate him for the long sword, right?

When Liu Rufeng was entangled in his heart, the monsters felt that they could again.

That Taoist sword realm is high, but how can the sword be a fake and shoddy product, it's too funny!

As we all know, if the sword cultivator loses the long sword, the combat effectiveness will drop by at least seventy percent.

Now, why are you an enemy of us?

Jin Jiao got up covered in blood, his current appearance was extremely miserable, the dragon scales all over his body fell off and broken, and even the dragon whiskers were cut off by the roots, but he was not afraid, he survived.

"Stinky Daoist, what other moves do you have, just use them. ”

Liu Rufeng looked at Jiangfeng Sword distressedly, and said impatiently: "Be quiet, Poor Dao doesn't want to kill you yet!"

"Kill me, then you have to have that ability, resist my punch, and I will compensate you for a ninth-order flying sword. Huang Jinjiao laughed confidently and rushed towards Liu Rufeng.

When a monster meets a sword cultivator, the best way to fight is hand-to-hand combat, and this time, I won't give you a chance to draw your sword.

In an instant, the golden Jiao rushed in front of Liu Rufeng, he raised his fist and laughed fiercely,

The monsters roared excitedly, they like to watch this kind of bloody and violent scene the most, it's always exciting!

Liu Rufeng raised his hand and pressed the head of the golden jiao, and the fist of the other hand was a heavy blow.

I only heard a scream.

Most of the dragon's teeth were knocked out, and half of the face was swollen like a ripe gourd, yellow with green, very round and moist.

"Hey, your kid is quite thick-skinned, and the poor Daoist is numb. Liu Rufeng shook his hand, picked up the stunned golden jiao, and complained.

This is the power of the demon clan in the Golden Immortal Period?

It's not very resistant!

"Stinky Taoist, you are so ruthless, you have a kind, you have the ability, you come again!"

What Liu Rufeng admires most is this kind of tough guy, for no reason, it is resistant to beating, and he can fight to the fullest.

This small requirement must be to meet others, otherwise it will be too harsh.

He raised his hand and threw the golden Jiao into the air, which was a set of self-created combination nirvana.

Black Tiger Dig Out the Heart!

Straight to the Yellow Dragon!

Turn things around!

Uproot!

Last of your line!

These simple five moves perfectly demonstrate the breadth and profundity of Chinese martial arts.

Bang! Bang!

The muffled sound of fists to flesh continued, and the entire Shushan could hear the grief-stricken screams of a dragon.

This cry is really sad for the listener, and it makes people cry.

It can trigger people's infinite reverie, why is he so miserable?

Don't......

After the golden Jiao landed, he spit out a mouthful of blood foam and cursed viciously: "Stinky Daoist, don't be crazy, my two good brothers will definitely avenge me, I will wait for you under the Nine Springs!"

When he said that, he died of rage.

Liu Rufeng moved his wrist, turned his gaze to the monsters eating melons and watching the play at the door of the Lock Demon Tower, and asked, "Which of you still wants to run?"

Whoa!

More than seventy monsters were stunned, and they collectively turned around and rushed towards the lock demon tower, and the speed was extremely fast.

Bad luck, bad luck!

I thought that the Lock Demon Tower was broken, and I could finally regain my freedom, who would have thought that there was a ruthless man squatting at the door of the Lock Demon Tower?

They honestly returned to their room and began to pray to the heavens that the eldest brother would not come in!

Liu Rufeng looked at the gate of the Lock Demon Tower with a bewildered expression, and was locked from the inside by a fox spirit.

What do you mean, don't let me in?

Bang!

The windows of the Lock Demon Tower are constantly being closed from the inside by the monsters.

There was a wild boar spirit with a broken window that was sealing the window with a bed board.

When he saw Liu Rufeng staring at him, he hurriedly nodded and said hello, but the movements in his hands sped up a lot.

"Dog, I'm handsome and chic, how can they see me like a ghost?" Liu Rufeng said depressedly.

Wangcai looked at the tragic death of the golden Jiao not far away, rolled his eyes, and was speechless.

Among these monsters, the cultivation of the Golden Jiao is the highest, and if you beat him to death, can they not run?

Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the serendipitous mission: Guarding the Lock Demon Tower.

Mission Completion: Perfect.

Reward Host: 100 Cultivation Points and the Secret Art "Great Dao Contract".

Ding: Congratulations to the host for raising their cultivation to the sixth order of the Enlightenment Period.

"Avenue Contract": A contract drawn up with the Great Avenue as an oath, once violated, it will definitely be dead.

Liu Rufeng suddenly realized that he had a way to turn the monsters in the lock demon tower into treasure.

He came to the gate of the Lock Demon Tower with Wangcai, and raised his leg with a kick.

Bang!

The two gates were kicked apart, and the screams of the monsters inside came and went, and this scene was like a bandit killing into the green building.

"The man, he's in!"

"Brothers, what should we do, do we want to resist or not?"

"The golden Jiao is dead, and if you and I use our cultivation to resist, that is, to touch the stone with an egg!"

"Yes, resistance is not resisting, let's still kneel and beg for mercy!"

"The brothers upstairs are reasonable, you guys are kneeling, the people have already torn their clothes, maybe the Taoist chief will take a fancy to me,"

"Get out, Kitsune, you shameless, you actually make a beauty!"

......

The discussion in the Lock-Demon Tower gradually deviated from the main direction.

Liu Rufeng had a dark face and roared: "What is the noise, Poor Dao is not a person who loves to kill!"

The monster rolled his eyes and whispered in his heart: I believe you are a ghost!

Human beings have been extremely vicious, insidious and cunning races since ancient times, and when you open the history of the demon race, every page says to eat monsters!

The golden Jiao's bones are not cold now, and he is lying outside the lock demon tower, do you dare to say that you are not a person who loves to kill?

"What kind of eyes are you all looking at, don't you believe in poor Dao?" Liu Rufeng felt insulted.

He said angrily on the spot: "Get out of the room for me, Poor Dao has something to say!"

The monsters left the Lock Demon Tower in fear and stood in line at a very fast speed.