Magical Heaven.

Chao Yongzi and Wu Lu are discussing the next plan of action.

Last night, a lot of people came to the Hermit Garden at once, and it was unexpected by the tide, but it was also reasonable, this kind of thing that can enhance the strength of the Magical Heavenly Kingdom, naturally the more the better. At the same time, Chao Yongzi also indirectly felt Wu Lu's influence back then, even after so many years, there are still so many people who are willing to follow him, even at the cost of leaving their hometowns.

Wu Lu tapped on the table and said, "This time I came back, I wanted to take everything that should have belonged to me. ”

He thought about it, considered his words, and said with a smile: "It's not a matter of taking it over, it should have been mine, and it was justified to get it back." ”

Chao Yong laughed to himself: "Since we cooperate, I will definitely help you." ”

"What about you?" Wu Lu looked at Chao Yongzi and showed a meaningful smile, "And what is your purpose?"

Chao Yong was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I'm just a reckless person, but I don't have so many grand ambitions. ”

"Haha, Brother Chao is too modest. ”

Wu Lu laughed, not careless.

The bull-eared rulers of the supernatural kingdom are reckless people, so what are the others?

Wu Lu couldn't guess what he wanted to do, but he could vaguely feel that what he was trying to do was very big, and it might even exceed his expectations, something he had never thought of.

The ambitions between people are different, just for the sake of temporary cooperation for interests, there is no need to get to the bottom of it, as long as it does not offend himself, let him go.

"I wonder if in the time since I disappeared, in addition to the rapid progress of the main cultivation of the Tomb Sect, has there been any new powerhouse?" Wu Lu asked.

Chao Yongzi thought for a while, pondered for a while, and said, "Speaking of which, I'm quite worried about being alone these days. ”

"Who?"

Wu Lu is interested, and it is definitely not easy to make the tide surge care about people who care so much.

"It's a female ancient warrior with a sword, and she once came to the Magical Heaven Kingdom to fight with me, and at that time we didn't use all our strength, and I was recovering from my injuries, and I had a harder time fighting than her. Tide said to himself.

Wu Lu frowned and said, "In other words, her strength may not be below you?"

Chao Yongzi nodded: "I can't rule out this possibility." ”

"Who is she?"

"I don't know yet, but I've only met once, but I haven't encountered it. I only know that she has something to do with Qiao Guang in Mogu, maybe she is from Mogu. Tide replied.

"Hmm...... Mogu. Wu Lu smiled bitterly, "This is really tricky, my daughter is still in their hands, and she will go there in a few days." The Hermit Garden and Ink Valley have a good relationship, and if they don't maintain a neutral attitude, they may support that side. But the mausoleum is a mortal enemy, and it is impossible to say who it supports. ”

Chao Yong thought to himself and said, "I think it's more likely that they are still neutral, and there is no need to tread in this troubled water." ”

He paused and said with a smile: "In case that powerful ancient martial artist reappears, it will be really a bit tricky. ”

"Powerful Ancient Warriors, what powerful Ancient Warriors?"

Suddenly, an abrupt voice came from the doorway.

You can vaguely feel the slightest disdain between the words, and there is a taste of hanging.

"Who?!"

Wu Lu was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look at the door. I didn't even notice this person's arrival just now, which was really careless.

In case this person suddenly attacks, wouldn't the first move fall into a passive position?

When strong fights, victory or defeat is often only one move. Wu Lu didn't want to die before he got out of school and become the laughing stock of future generations.

He looked at the tide and seemed to question the Anomaly's defense alert system.

Chao Yong laughed to himself: "This can't be blamed on our defense system, he was originally a person from the Extraordinary Heavenly Kingdom, so he can naturally come and go at will, but he didn't expect to come here." ”

The tide stood up and looked at it from afar.

One person straddles the knife over both shoulders, and the arm rests on the scabbard, which hangs down naturally. He walked three steps and swayed, and his figure seemed to be light and fluttering, with nothing to rely on and nothing to stand on, like rootless duckweed swaying in the wind.

Watching the demon stream walk towards them step by step, Chao Yongzi's face gradually became solemn, and he soon completely put away the last trace of contempt.

This seemingly casual shaking is actually a profound body method, just like the ancient poisonous snake before hunting, it often circles around the prey a few times, and its actions are irregular, sometimes to this, sometimes to that, until the last moment to attack, the prey can feel the killing intent it shows.

It is precisely because of this that neither Wu Lu nor Chao Yongzi felt the arrival of the demon stream just now.

Chao Yong turned his head away and smiled at Wu Lu: "I forgot to mention, there is also a powerful ancient martial artist, that is, the one in front of me, the fourth among the Eight Immortal Monarchs of the Heavenly Kingdom, Demon Flow." ”

Wu Lu looked at the demon stream and smacked his tongue secretly.

The steps are vain, and the breath is very calm, how can this be said that at least he is an old Heavenly Rank Ancient Martial Artist.

Chao Yongzi deliberately did not say that the demon stream was his apprentice, but only showed that his identity was one of the Eight Immortal Monarchs. The demon stream also knew his careful thoughts, and bowed slightly.

The demon said with a smile: "This is a personal grudge, and I also ask Senior Wu Lu not to interfere." ”

"Oh?" Wu Lu looked at Chao Yongzi, as if asking what he meant.

"It's okay, just watch from the sidelines. The tide swelled from the same newspaper, his eyes showing coldness, "There may be a misunderstanding in some things, but it's time to solve it." ”

"Misunderstand or not, you know best in someone's heart, it's just black and white, I don't believe what you say. ”

The demon stream smiled brightly and fought back mercilessly.

"In that case, let's not talk about it. ”

The tide twisted his neck, the bones of his whole body clicked, and his strong body began to swell

The fur, white as snow rose upside down, covering it layer by layer.

The white tiger king with a human face and a beast body.

After the transformation, the tide surged, and the body shape was more than twice that of the demon stream, and just one fist could be compared to half of the demon stream's body, and the body size was particularly huge.

Wu Lu silently stepped aside and watched quietly, just to see the true strength of Chao Yongzi.

This is the complete version of the ninth-level ability White Tiger King, Rao is tide has not fully evolved into this state since he fought with Mo Eighteen at that time, if he has the opportunity to step into the tenth-level ability one day, that legendary realm, the state of the White Tiger King will undergo a qualitative change, and the expanded body will change from complex to simple, becoming no different from ordinary people, but the power will be even stronger, like a small universe waiting to explode.

The demon stream raised his head and coldly watched the tide of transformation into the White Tiger King, and the long knife on his shoulders hummed and whispered, as if he was pouring out the pleasure of being about to fight.

The sword flashed away.

The scabbard, which had been randomly forged to avoid its edge, was instantly crumbled and scattered.

The demon stream jumped up with a knife, the floor cracked and dented, and in a blink of an eye, the knife was already in front of the tide itself.

but not triggered.

The indifference between the demon stream's eyebrows made people feel cold, and Rao was surging and couldn't help but look solemn.

Gathering momentum openly, as if it was not a knife to be slashed, but a thick thunderbolt.

The right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and even the blade of the knife trembled slightly. It's just that I don't know if the knife moves with the person, or if the person moves with the knife.

The momentum is monstrous.

Of course, it is impossible for the tide to let the demon flow continue to gather momentum, in his mind, he has put the demon flow in the same position as himself, and he is an opponent on a par with him, and if it goes on like this, can he still think of killing himself in one move?

He formed his hands into fists, his fists facing each other, and slammed them like King Kong going crazy, and the sound waves spread slowly, as if he had blown an ancient whistle, about to summon the Dharma Protector Divine Beast.

The sound rang out from afar, and several black holes suddenly appeared in the void, as if a curtain had been torn apart, which was very dazzling.

Dozens of black-clad tiger cubs ran out of the black hole, roared at the sky, and rushed towards the demon stream.

The demon's eyes lit up, and his right hand continued to press on the handle of the knife without moving, retreating again and again.

The dark and white tiger chased after him, and the soldiers were divided into several ways.

Determined to encircle and suppress!

A beast swept in front of him, and there were still faint claw marks left in the air, and the demon stream turned slightly, facing the black tiger on the right, and drew the knife in his right hand.

The sword gang only leaked a little, but it was still domineering like thunder, and it shattered the black tiger just now with a single blow and dissipated on the spot.

The demon stream turned around again, facing to the left, and in front of him were three eager beasts, pushing the knife forward again, and the knife shook and swayed, killing the three black tigers again.

The means are direct and domineering.

When there were no more dark black and white tigers on both sides, the demon flow also reached a position where there was no way to retreat, and the remaining nearly ten evil animals seemed to be about to break the jar and fall, and rushed forward in unison, wanting to give the demon flow a fatal blow.

"It's now!"

The demon stream let out a loud shout, and pulled out the knife in his right hand.

What was drawn was a knife, but it was like a fierce whip, whipping out a brilliant knife light.

In less than half a breath, the black tiger in front of him was completely wiped out, and the power of the sword gang was undiminished, and he went straight to the tide.

The tide surge does not dodge or dodge, and when it is empty, it is a punch, and the power of the fist gang even overshadows the head of the knife gang!

The fists and knives collide and explode with a boom!

Taking advantage of this mist, the demon stream deceived himself, and switched from drawing the knife with one hand to holding the knife in both hands, and slashed fiercely in front of the tide itself.

Wherever the knife went, the breath was scorching, and the air melted, as if it could split a big hole in the void!

Close hand-to-hand combat is the strength of the White Tiger King.

The tide surged up without the slightest fear, and carried the demon flow blade with the white tiger's flesh, the blade of the knife was like smashing on a boulder, the sound was crisp, a slash and a split, the earthquake rushed down, and the hands holding the knife were shocked to crack the tiger's mouth.

The demon stream grinned in pain, and the posture of holding the knife changed again, holding the left hand upside down, and the right hand holding it upside down, so as to balance the strength of the recoil, and thrust forward!

The sharpness of the blade was still above the estimation of the tide, and I wanted to punch and collide, but I felt a chill coming from the fist.

The thought came from the tide in his mind, if he continued to deliver this punch, then this fist would definitely be destroyed by the demon stream's knife, and even pierce the entire arm.

In a momentary reversal, the straight fist turned into a side hook, trying to crack the stab to the chest from the side.

As if he had expected it, the hands holding the knife in the opposite direction grasped the handle tightly, and with a turn on the ground, the whole knife began to rotate rapidly, the direction of the blade continued to change, and the long knife turned into a knife pillar, stabbing straight over.

Either you are pierced through the chest by this knife, or you can bet on the position of the blade and the blade to stop the castration of this knife.

This is the choice that the demon stream gives to the tide of self.

"Don't you like to choose your own destiny for others? Don't you like to make arrangements for other people's life and death? I'll let you experience this feeling now!"

The demon stream has a cruel look in his eyes and a hideous smile, like a devil, staring at a dying man.

Which of the two is more important, the tide of the tide knows from a little weighing, knowing that he can't escape the knife, he quickly accepted the reality, palms facing each other, towards the straight stab, without hesitation to clamp hard!

It's not over yet!

When the demon saw that the fish was hooked, he naturally wouldn't let him go so easily. With the momentum of the swirling knife, the demon stream used all his strength to turn the handle again, and the tide came from the astonishing force, and the whole knife did not move at all.

"I don't believe in evil!"

The demon stream gritted his teeth ruthlessly, turned his hands into claws, clamped the handle of the knife, and suddenly grabbed the blade with his right hand, buckled the blade, and exerted his strength with both hands!

The blade turns successfully and quickly!

Regardless of whether the tide was surging from the blade or the blade that was caught before, it would now be stirred to pieces, and the price would be that the right hand of the demon stream would also become a blur of flesh and blood.

One hand for two hands, and the demon flow thought it wasn't a loss-making deal.

The White Tiger King's hard body played a powerful role, the blade rubbed against its palm, and the clicking sound kept ringing, only to hear a crisp sound, and the long knife broke!

The demon flow was unforgiving, and the luck of his left hand hit the bottom of the long knife, and the true qi spread along the blade, and it was like a high-pressure jet at the fracture, instantly shattering the broken knife, and the sharp fragments all rushed to the tide.

The tide closed his eyes tightly and retreated rapidly, and his chest, cheeks, eyelids, etc., were all filled with blade fragments, and his face was hideous.

Most of the flesh of the right hand of the demon flow has been torn off, bloody, the injury is deep and the bone can be seen, he gritted his teeth in pain, and held the broken knife in his left hand, taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

The tide is strong from the body, and the defense ability is much stronger than that of the demon stream, but the situation is not much better at this time, and the palms of the hands are also bright red, fortunately it did not hurt the muscles and bones, otherwise it is likely to be completely abolished.

But now in the battle, these two fists will definitely not be usable, unless the tide of the tide imagines that he chooses a one-for-one style of play like the demon stream, exchanging life for life.

In Chao Yongzi's opinion, the demon stream has come this time, and he has put aside life and death.

The premise is that you can kill yourself, otherwise it is meaningless for the demon to die, and you will do everything possible to find a way to survive.

The tide is now affected by the fragments of the knife, and he can't see for the time being, which also gives the demon stream a good chance, he endured the severe pain, and killed it again with the knife in his left hand.

The demon stream narrowed its eyes, searching for the weakest spot of the tide surging from all over its body, and finally locked on.

Let the blood come and sacrifice your human head!

The demon stream stepped out in one step, and the next moment, the blade had already slashed at the neck of the surge.

There was a sound of flesh tearing.

Shout!

The blade slashed through the neck, and there was only a hint of stagnation.

The demon was stunned for a moment, is it so simple to ask for the head of the tide from the tide?

Soon, a chill rose in his heart, and a breath of death came at him.

The demon stream hurriedly turned around, but it was too fast to teleport to the tide behind him, and kicked him in the back.

Bang!

Like a giant elephant's thick foot, the voice was dull.

The demon stream was suddenly confused, and smashed to the ground, smashing out one giant pit after another.

The whole body seemed to fall apart, and the demon tried his best to stand up, but it was in vain.

Tide Surge came to his side, looking down at the demon stream, the blade fragment did not cause any substantial injuries, and Tide Surge was no different from an ordinary person with its powerful recovery ability.

"There are some things that you think you see the truth, but you don't. ”

"As I said, you are entitled to have your own secrets, but don't try to challenge my bottom line. ”

"I will give you back what I give you. ”

The tide said coldly, not knowing the joy and sorrow.

The demon stream struggled to stand up, but his whole body could not stop spasming, and his heart was more than enough.

The White Tiger King's powerful attack ability is really not in vain. Just a move that carried him head-on, he could cause such a blow, and even a Heavenly Rank Ancient Martial Artist who was as powerful as a demon stream was not exempt from vulgarity.

The demon stream felt a little sad in his heart, if he had tried to assassinate him when he was on the ground level, would he have died a long time ago?

To tell the truth, he didn't believe a word of what the tide is saying now.

No matter how good the tide is, no matter how much it blows, the demon will only think that this is his means of playing with people's hearts, not from the bottom of his heart.

Lao Qi's death already says it all.

"I told Ling Ling that I would save Tang Xun back, because we now have Wu Lu's help. The tide threw a bomb at the demon stream again.

The demon stream looked at him in shock, as if he felt incredible.

But what if it's another means?

What if the seventh is resurrected, just because he needs to help him complete other tasks?

The only way to get out of the supernatural realm is to get out of the supernatural realm.

This man is really terrible.

"This healing pill, you can eat it, I won't kill you. ”

Chao Yongzi dropped a pill, turned around and left.

"It's good to do it yourself. ”

There was both shock and puzzlement in the eyes of the demon stream, can the pill lying quietly next to it really be edible?

"You want to let him go?"

Wu Lu stood up suddenly, his face grim.

"Hmm. Tide replied.

"Such a powerful enemy, you said let it go, what if it affects our plans?" Wu Lu looked at the demon stream and sneered, "I don't agree with this, if you don't do it, I'll come!"

Wu Lu raised his hand slightly, and a white glow flashed in his palm.

"If the two are not directly equal, just add a ratio, and simply balance it. Wu Lu suddenly laughed.

The demon stream looked at his hands in shock, and they just changed shape, gradually growing hair.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in the heart.

It's the tide of hands!

Wu Lu didn't know what means he used, and he changed the tide of his own hand to himself!

The demon stream screamed, not caring whether the pill on the ground was poisonous or not, grabbed it and threw it into his mouth, cool it into his throat, and soon regained his mobility, and his fleshy palm quickly scarred.

He picked up the broken knife on the side and began to flee at full speed!

"If you're here, don't go. ”

Wu Lu's voice came again, like a demon from hell, hitting people's hearts.