Sword Qi Long Chapter 220 Final

The white jade city is full of visions in the air, and from time to time there are huge phantoms flashing along with the gray and black aura, and those who know how to practice in this world will know that this is a vision that can only be produced when great cultivators fight.

White Jade City can only be regarded as a small city in the Demon Domain, most of which are low-level demon cultivators whose realm is under the heart fire, and it is relatively rare above the heart fire, the higher it goes, the more it is, and when it comes to Fuyun, it can be regarded as the highest cultivation power that White Jade City has.

There are only three Fuyun Demon Cultivators in White Jade City, they are the city lord Zuoqiu Shouxin, the great commander of the tiger-headed people, and the old man who has not appeared for a hundred years.

The tiger-headed man died, and there were only two Fuyun Demon Cultivators left in Baiyu City, and now this situation in mid-air could only be caused by Fuyun Demon Cultivators without accident.

That is to say, all the weirdness in White Jade City now, this chaotic situation, is all tied to these two Fuyun.

In demon cultivation, strength is the foundation, strength is the top priority, whether it is power or beauty, or countless elixirs, if you want to win, want to protect, want to suppress, all rely on strength to support.

The current chaos in White Jade City is caused by some demon cultivators who are unwilling to be lonely, and these demon cultivators rely on the old man.

As long as the old man kills or seriously injures Zuoqiu Shouxin, things will be much easier to do next, with their respective hidden powers, enough to suppress the chaos everywhere in an instant, and then, it is a change of rules.

As the saying goes, a falling phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and Fuyun, who was seriously injured and dying, may not even be as good as enlightenment.

Since this time, the enlightenment demon cultivation related to Zuoqiu Shouxin has all been slaughtered, that is to say, except for Zuoqiu's words that are locked up in the unknown, Zuoqiu Shouxin is now quite a lonely person, if he can kill the old man himself without being seriously injured, he can carry the old man's head to suppress the situation, after all, strength and bloody are always more useful than words, and a Fuyun demon cultivator's head is enough to suppress everything.

Of course, this is based on the fact that Zuoqiu Shouxin himself was not seriously injured.

It's just that according to the scorching battle situation, it is a little difficult.

The old man is approaching his life, and he is already dying, even if he stays in the place and does not move, at most he only has five years to live, and he lives like a turtle for five years, it is better to do something meaningful before he dies.

It makes sense to fight with Zuoqiu Shouxin.

Zuoqiu Shouxin is in the prime of life, there are hundreds of years of life, and the strength is enough, and the qualifications are good, it is not a problem to break through to Tianmen in a few years, and after arriving at Tianmen, the life span is extended, maybe in the future, he can break through to Tianque to become a big demon, the old man uses his own five-year life to exchange for such a hope to die, in the old man's opinion, it is very profitable.

With this in mind, the old man's fighting style became more ferocious, and he did not care about the injuries that would fall on his body.

Zuoqiu Shouxin felt that it was very tricky, the old man could not be afraid of life and death for his life, but he couldn't do this, because he still had to go below to suppress the chaos, his thoughts and thoughts were different, and the style of play was different, if the old man was extremely fierce, he was on the safe side.

One word, consume!

The old man can maintain such a ferocious offensive, can not care about his own injuries, it can only be maintained by burning life, just like a flash in the pan, now the life span is still at its peak, and it is necessary to avoid its edge, but after the life is consumed, it is to be slaughtered, and even if Zuoqiu does not make a move, the old man will decay and die because of the exhaustion of his life.

Zuoqiu Shouxin knew this, and the old man also knew, so he thought about laying the battle before his life was exhausted, even if he couldn't kill Zuoqiu Shouxin, at least he would be seriously injured, and ten percent of his combat power could only be exerted thirty percent, so that the old man's task could be completed.

The situation is becoming more and more dangerous.

The tanuki law phase frantically absorbed the demonic qi from the old man's body, and soon it was overwhelming, and the power revealed at this time had exceeded the limit of the old man's cultivation as a Fuyun demon, and it was not bad compared to the slightly weaker Tianmen.

And the old man paid the price for it.

The torso is extremely thin, if it weren't for the fact that there is still a layer of skin on the body, it is no different from a skeleton, and the old man at this time is already in his old age, and this blow is a return to the light.

Zuoqiu kept his word as if he was facing a great enemy, his expression was solemn, and he asked in a deep voice: "What did they promise you, is it worth your hard work for them?"

The old man coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his voice sounded like a broken gong, "They promised my son to be the lord of this city, as Lao Tzu, how can you do it if you don't work hard, you have to make a future for your son, you have stayed in this position for so long, your ass should be moved." ”

"I have seen your son, his talent is not bad, he is only one line away from enlightenment, he can break through in time, he can be regarded as a young talent, but he is the lord of the city, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public, since those rats can oppose me once, it is still unknown to oppose the second time. ”

"I know I know, but at least they promised, maybe after making a great oath of cultivation, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and the old immortal can only do it for him, as for whether he can hold his position, then I don't care......"

Listening to the words in his ears, Zuoqiu Shouxin thought thoughtfully, and didn't say anything more, but just instilled all the crow law behind him into a demon qi into the dragon head crutch in his hand, and then took out a demon pill from his body and put it in his mouth.

Like thunder and lightning, like madness like a demon.

The dragon's head crutch once again emitted a dragon roar, the sound shook for hundreds of miles, and under the infusion of demonic energy, even a faint dragon shadow could be seen hovering over it.

The dragon shadow is not big, only three zhang long, compared with the tanuki that covers the sky and the sun, it seems more insignificant, but it is this insignificant dragon shadow, it actually blocked most of the killing power of this blow, and then the dragon shadow was broken, and the attack on Zuoqiu Shouxin was only forty percent, which was about equivalent to Fuyun Demon Cultivation with all his strength, although it was still strong, but it failed to kill Zuoqiu Shouxin, and even the serious injury was reluctant.

Zuoqiu is trustworthy and has sixty percent of his strength.

The tanuki still obscured the sky, but it was just languishing, and as the owner, the old man was even more so.

Zuoqiu Shouxin swallowed the demon pill in his mouth, then spit out several mouthfuls of blood, stroked the dragon's head crutch that already had small cracks, and sighed: "Your calculations are going to fail. ”

The old man barely opened his eyes and looked at Zuoqiu Shouxin, coughing non-stop, his body trembled, and he said to himself in an inaudible voice: "Not necessarily ......"

After saying this, the old man actually took out the demon pill from his body and swallowed it, which was exactly the same as Zuoqiu Shouxin's previous actions.

This demon pill used to be owned by Fuyun, an old man's enemy of life and death, the old man won in that war, and then took down the demon pill and treasured it until now, originally thinking that it would be used to break through the realm in the future, but now I didn't expect it to be used to hang my life, and it is really impermanent.

After swallowing the demon pill, the demon power dissolved in the body, and the old man's physical condition suddenly stabilized, but it didn't last long, the old man's body is now like a broken bucket, leaking water everywhere, the water is leaking, and his life is gone.

Therefore, in the remaining half of an hour, the old man is definitely the most dangerous, and it is absolutely impossible to swallow a Fuyun Demon Pill with such a lot of effort.

Zuoqiu Shouxin still wants to consume it.

The old man understood Zuoqiu's idea of keeping promises, and said with a low smile: "It's too lonely to walk alone on Huangquan Road, it's ......good for you to come down and accompany me."

Zuoqiu Shouxin's face was ugly, he pursed his lips without saying a word, and his right hand put the dragon's head crutch across his chest, while his left hand quietly transformed into a magic trick.

It's going to be hard to the end.

Time flies quickly, and half an hour will pass in the blink of an eye, and the old man is still standing on the opposite side without moving, this strange atmosphere makes Zuoqiu Shouxin very incomprehensible.

That's it?

No, probably not!

Before seeing the old man completely cut his breath, Zuoqiu Shouxin would not relax his guard a little.

The old man looked at Zuoqiu Shouxin, who was so cautious, and showed a strange smile, and then howled and turned into the tanuki body, and then another howl, and the tanuki body actually burned itself without fire, first the tail, then the four-legged, and then only a cat's head.

Zuoqiu Shouxin frowned tightly and watched all this, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the slightest flaw.

At this time, the cat's head had also been burned, and after the tanuki was burned, the connected soul turned into a puff of black smoke, slowly drifting towards Zuoqiu Shouxin.

Zuoqiu Shouxin turned sideways and wanted to dodge, but the black smoke was like a maggot attached to the bone, refusing to give up, no matter how Zuoqiu Shouxin dodged, he could always catch up and think about entanglement.

Even the dragon's head crutch is powerful.

In the end, the black smoke still got his wish, and entangled Zuoqiu to keep his word.

Zuoqiu Shouxin stood in the air, his face was extremely ugly, and the moment the black smoke entangled him, he already understood what kind of means this was.

This is a curse, a curse cursed by a Fuyun demon cultivator before he dies, and the power can be imagined.

The curse is very strong, but it doesn't want Zuoqiu to keep his word, what he wants is his cultivation.

That's right, it's cultivation.

After being entangled by the curse, Zuoqiu's trustworthy cultivation was suppressed unlimitedly, and now he is only a line away from falling off Fuyun, to some extent, but it is not much different from enlightenment.

Now that the chaos in Baiyucheng wants to be resolved, it must rely on Fuyun to suppress it with absolute strength, and it is obviously impossible to suppress everything by relying on enlightenment and cultivation.

Zuoqiu's faith is not a serious injury, but victory is a serious injury.

Before the curse is consumed and shattered, Zuoqiu's faith can only be cultivated in this realm.

It doesn't help.

Although he won the battle, Zuoqiu Shou was very unhappy in his confidence, gently rubbing the dragon's head crutches, and his eyes were bright and uncertain.

In the city below, the three old men who had appeared in the private house were gathering together at this time, and they were silent for a long time, until the battle situation in mid-air was completely settled, and only then did one of them speak slowly.

"The time has come, gentlemen, do it. ”

"Yes. ”

"Good!"

When the words fell, the figure of the three figures dissipated, and when they reappeared, they had already appeared in mid-air, just turning into an encirclement circle to encircle Zuoqiu Shouxin.

Only then did he get out of the tiger's den and enter the wolf's den, which was not enough for outsiders.

The layout of the three old men was seamless, first spreading rumors, then taking advantage of the chaos to hunt and kill the uncontrolled demons, and then inviting the old man to deal with Zuoqiu and keeping promises, in this layout, the three old men have always been hidden behind their backs, and only now have they officially come out.

Zuoqiu Shouxin's face was expressionless, and he was not surprised by the appearance of the three old men.

He doesn't think he's going to lose, at least for now.

The tiger is dead, and he is not dead, so these three old men may not be able to take him down.

How much still has to be seen under the hands.

It doesn't feel good to be in mid-air, the cold wind is howling, the east is gusting and the west is gusting, and it feels very irritable, compared to a house that is indeed sheltered from the wind and rain.

But despite this, they still have a tacit understanding to stay in the air.

"Zuoqiu City Lord, how is this big drama, can you still see it?"

Zuoqiu Shouxin sneered contemptuously: "The rats who are secretly playing tricks, you only have this kind of tricks. ”

The kind one who replied responded with a smile: "Yes, Zuoqiu City Lord, you are Fuyun, you are strong, you can live for many years in the future, and you can even go to Tianmen to see the scenery, what about us, naturally we can't compare to you, so I made this decision, and I hope that Zuoqiu City Lord is not strange." ”

Zuoqiu kept his faith and sneered, "It's better for you to judge yourself to thank the world, I naturally won't blame you, what do you think of this idea?"

"That's not good, if you die, wouldn't the previous plan be done in vain, a Fuyun died on our side, but we can't die in vain, we have to pull the city lord of Zuoqiu down. ”

Verbal confrontation is just a small way, maybe you can be happy for a while, but to really decide the success or failure of the event, it still depends on who is strong and who is weak, and it will be much better to reason with your fists than with your mouth, no matter who will be willing to listen, if you are not convinced, you will be convinced, and then let you listen on your stomach.

It is also the end of the temptation here, it stands to reason that the next step is to kill the killer, but things are very weird, the three old men just surrounded Zuoqiu and kept their promises, but they didn't make a move.

Somewhat ridiculous.

It's fundamental, but it's still worry and fear.

Zuoqiu Shouxin is Fuyun in their hearts after all, suppressing Baiyucheng for a hundred years, once every shot makes them feel like a mountain is invincible, at this time, although they have experienced a big war, and because of the curse to drop a lot of strength, they are still not at ease, for fear that whoever strikes first, who will become a target by Zuoqiu Shouxin to vent their anger.

You must know a truth, no matter how weak Fuyun is, it is also Fuyun, if you despise it because of this, it will not be far from death.

They don't want to die, they want to completely control the White Jade City, and use the White Jade City to achieve the long-planned goal, so they take their lives very seriously, just like this time they will not appear until the overall situation, it is always right to be careful.

But no matter how careful you are, you will still make a move, you can't always blow the wind in the air like this, you must know that things will change, this is an eternal truth.

Zuoqiu Shouxin looked at the three old men whose breath was surging, and his sarcasm did not change, and he waved the dragon's head cane to block all the upcoming attacks.

It's just that, he can only block it and can't fight back with all his might, after all, he still has a curse on his body, every time he mobilizes the demonic energy of his body, the curse will not be reluctant to block the tendons, it was originally to mobilize ten percent, but in the end it was less than three percent, so he was so stretched.

In fact, even if there are two more percent, the situation will be very different, but it is a pity that the black smoke curse is always a burden, and before it is gotten rid of, it can only drag this burden.

The dragon's head crutch floated up in the air and resisted one by itself, while Zuoqiu Shouxin resisted the remaining two.

When attacking, the crutches and the master cooperate with each other, swaying the demonic energy and the law phase, but it is also to protect themselves from injury.

The end of the station is consumed step by step, and at a certain moment, there is still a mess with the cooperation, and the three old people on the opposite side are all old and mature, so they don't know that this is an opportunity, two are contained, and the remaining one is blatantly shot.

A cup-like bone magic weapon was thrown out in response, dripping and turning in the air, turning into a miserable white light and shadow and slamming into Zuoqiu's mouth of confidence.

Zuoqiu was overwhelmed and could only watch the cup smash into his chest.

Zuoqiu Shouxin yelled, and was about to make a move, but he had no choice but to let it go under the remaining two attacks.

The cup was cheap, and naturally refused to give up, and repeated the old trick after a half circle, turned again and continued to smash it towards Zuoqiu.

After so many times, Zuoqiu Shouxin has already had a lot of injuries.

A Fuyun Demon Cultivator was forced to such a situation by enlightenment, and it was really impermanence and unpredictable.

The attack worked, Zuoqiu Shouxin was injured again, and there was a curse entanglement, and then things were much easier.

The three old men were at ease, and each tacitly agreed to shoot one after another, you sang and I appeared, leaving no gap, and soon Zuoqiu Shouxin was smashed to the ground by the three of them.

Overwhelmed a house, and even smashed a small pit.

Lying in the pit, the dragon's head crutch was thrown aside, Zuoqiu Shouxin spit out black blood from his mouth, and was about to get up from the pit to continue, but he only moved a little but had to lie down.

At this time, one foot was stepping on his chest, and the force was very strong, and stepping on the ground was enough to step on the crack, and it would naturally be uncomfortable to step on him.

"Zuoqiu City Lord, it seems that we are still a step ahead, and we have fallen into such a situation, I don't know how you feel in your heart now, if you can say it, you might as well talk to me, we are still willing to listen." ”

The tone is still kind, but the sarcasm in and out of the words can't be hidden, the city lord who used to be high in the past is now reduced to a loser in the layout, how does this not make the demon happy, as the winner, the loser is naturally humiliated a few words.

Zuoqiu Shouxin's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "I don't know who killed the deer, you are too happy." ”

"Oh? I don't know what the Zuoqiu City Lord thinks, now that you are like this, can you still turn the tables, if the Great Commander is still here, you have nothing to say this, but the Great Commander is dead, what else can you do but let us slaughter, beg for mercy? ”

Zuoqiu Shouxin didn't speak, just quietly looked at the demon who stepped on his chest.

Maybe it was enough humiliation, or maybe they wanted to settle the dust earlier, in short, no matter what the purpose, the three of them once again condensed their demonic energy to make the final fatal blow.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Looks like I'm not too late. ”