"Bah! the demon makes a good trick!"

The old man let out a roar of rage, and his body rose like an arrow from a string, and rushed out of the hole in the roof and chased after him.

Lu Dayong was angry in his heart, one after another, today's wine was really lively, and he said: "I have to catch one of them today and knock him twice." ”

Geng Jingyun looked up at the roof hole and said loudly: "Senior brother, what are you still doing in a daze, chasing!"

After that, Geng Jingyun pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and his body was like a puff of green smoke rising rapidly into the air, Lu Dayong hurriedly recalled the double hammer, and chased after the master brother Geng Jingyun.

In an instant, the two chased to the outskirts of the city, only to see that the old man was standing on the river embankment with a man in red, Geng Jingyun waved his left hand, and fell lightly beside the old man, followed by Lu Dayong.

I saw a man standing with his hands in his hands, this person had white hair, the little beggar was sandwiched under his arm, and a skull-shaped waist card hung on the right belt, and his eyes were staring at this side with a disdainful expression.

The little beggar, who was already weak, was taken here by this man, and looked like a thug, half-dazed and half-awake.

The old man tilted his head slightly and said to Geng Jingyun: "It seems that the two of you are not in the same group as these demons. ”

Lu Dayong took a step forward and said angrily: "The predecessor is serious, the two of us are not big people, but we will never have any entanglement with this demon" The implication was to ridicule this old man for having entanglement with the demon, and the old man snorted after hearing it, and didn't take Lu Dayong's words to heart.

Geng Jingyun said to the old man: "The younger generation once heard the family teacher say, the 'Imperial Sword Divine Sect' has a senior surnamed Qin, the cultivation is profound, two one-foot-long flying cones make it supernatural, people give the nickname 'Flying Locust Killing Cone', every time the family teacher mentions the seniors, they are amazed, and today I am fortunate to see it, which is really an eye-opener for the younger generation." ”

Lu Dayong exclaimed: "What...... This person is the 'Flying Locust Killing Cone' Qin Baichuan! Isn't he already ......?"

Qin Baichuan smiled slightly, with a smug face: "Hehe, I didn't expect that the current juniors still know the name of the old man, hehe, it's old...... Fortunately, I still have a little bit of incense with you Xuanyumen, this person in front of me is not like the two cowards in the restaurant, don't go to this troubled water as soon as possible. ”

Geng Jingyun: "Isn't it the Skeleton Order Red Flame Demon Lord, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and since we have met today, there is no reason to stand idly by." ”

"Hahahaha...... "The Red Flame Demon Lord laughed instead of being angry when he heard it, "An old man in his last years, two new chicks who have not dried up, dare to speak out here, ahhahahaha......" With a wave of his left hand, he threw the little beggar to the ground.

Immediately after, the Red Flame Demon Lord's arms were slightly raised, his five fingers naturally drooped, and a purple flame behind his back, mixed with a thick smell of blood, was like a whirlwind, circling upward, behind the Red Flame Demon Lord, condensing but not dissipating.

Qin Baichuan said: "Hmph, you don't even need your most powerful red flame, it's too underestimated!" Although Qin Baichuan said this, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and waited for two flying cones horizontally.

I saw that the purple flames behind the Red Flame Demon Lord slowly gathered, gradually forming a huge skeleton, which was similar in shape to the skeleton-shaped token hanging from his waist, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

"Suffer death, old thing!"

The Red Flame Demon Lord let out a loud shout, pushed his arms forward, and the huge token-shaped purple flame skeleton, mixed with a disgusting smell of blood, smashed towards Qin Baichuan with a overwhelming momentum.

Qin Baichuan raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "It's a good time!"

A flying cone shot out, stubbornly resisting the smashed skeleton, then stomped on the ground with his right foot, stood with one palm of his right hand in front of his chest, and broke off with a shout, and the second flying cone sounded softly, and the whole body was victorious, shooting towards the skull, almost scattering the purple flame skeleton.

The Red Flame Demon Lord's body shook slightly, but at the same time, a subtle sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, only to see that he was not in a hurry, waving his hands, and a yellow flame skeleton rose up behind him, and when the purple flame skeleton was about to disperse, it smashed towards Qin Baichuan with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Hmph, demon clown, dare to ...... this trick"

Speaking of this, Qin Baichuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart as if he had been pricked by a needle, and the true qi in the dantian could not be condensed, Qin Baichuan was shocked, and forcibly lifted his qi, and suddenly, his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

At the same time, the Red Flame Demon Lord's yellow flame skeleton had already been smashed.

Seeing this, Geng Jingyun hurriedly said, "It's not good!"

With a support in his left hand, the long sword behind his back came out of its sheath in response, only to see him soar into the air, with a sword, from top to bottom, and stabbed towards the Red Flame Demon Lord.

Suddenly, Qin Baichuan had obviously gained the upper hand, and suddenly it seemed that he had suffered some heavy blow, and at this time, the yellow flame skeleton had already smashed in front of Qin Baichuan's eyes, and it was too late to resist at this time.

And Geng Jingyun had already made up his mind at this moment of lightning, and stabbed the Chiyan Skull with the power of thunder, attacking it and having to save himself in order to relieve Qin Baichuan's danger.

For a while, the Red Flame Demon Lord's entire person was covered in sword qi within a radius of one zhang, and in a trance, he felt that his body was extremely heavy and could not move, and the flames around him became unstable, he snorted, and his body slid three feet to the left, barely avoiding this stab.

This Geng Jingyun was thoughtful and experienced in facing the enemy, but he didn't give the other party the slightest respite, waved his long sword, and attacked sharply, the Red Flame Demon Lord dodged left and right, and finally had to fight back when the seventh sword attacked.

said that it was too late, and at this moment, the yellow flame skeleton hit Qin Baichuan's body, although under Geng Jingyun's rapid attack, it greatly slowed down the attack of the yellow flame skeleton, but this was still a heavy blow, only to hear a loud bang, Qin Baichuan's body was instantly shocked and flew out.

Lu Dayong flew up and caught Qin Baichuan, this blow was really not trivial, besides, in addition to Qin Baichuan's shock, the front force was exhausted, and the back force was not up, and it hit him with almost no defense, and suddenly, blood gushed out from Qin Baichuan's mouth.

The Red Flame Demon Lord jumped out of the circle suddenly, pointed at Qin Baichuan and said wildly: "Ahahahaha...... The black and white demons in the restaurant are my subordinates, and before that, I have made them take the poison of the blood curse, and the tarsal blood curse will be stored in their blood, no matter if your flying cone hurts any of them, the blood curse will be attached to it, and your heart will be poisoned by my blood curse, plus the poison of my blood skull, this time even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save you."

Lu Dayong: "What a despicable method!"

The Red Flame Demon Lord squinted his eyes and said with a sneer: "Hehe, since you call me a demon, you have to do something that deserves your name!

With that, the Red Flame Demon Lord made a move with his left hand, and another yellow flame skeleton smashed over viciously.

Lu Dayong's eyes widened angrily, and he was about to make a move.

Geng Jingyun said categorically: "Senior brother retreat, you are not his opponent!"

Before he could finish speaking, Geng Jingyun let out a soft roar, and the blade of his sword turned sharply, splitting the yellow flame skeleton in half.

The Red Flame Demon Lord screamed, and a cloud of black gas as black as ink erupted from his body, mixed with the sound of ghosts crying, and rushed towards Geng Jingyun.

Geng Jingyun's eyebrows tightened, the long sword pointed directly, and rushed into the black qi, for a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the black qi was as thick as ink, and the sound of snoring was heard from time to time.