Chapter 242: Blood Fills the North (2)

Nezha stabbed a demon king to death with a sharp spear, and with a strong swing, a large piece of blood gushed out, and a little blood splashed on the delicate little face, and his eyes revealed a murderous aura completely different from his cute appearance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nezha walked towards the inside with a fire-tipped gun, and suddenly Nezha had a warning in his heart, a cold gun stabbed out from the side, and he didn't have time to think about it, his body quickly fell backwards, but he was still half a minute late, a shallow scar appeared on his cheek, and a stream of blood flew out.

"Who?" Nezha's eyes sharpened, and the three-headed and eight-armed Dharma body surfaced, and the fire-tipped spear, the Qiankun Circle, the Chaotian Aya, the Yin and Yang Twin Swords, the Golden Brick, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover appeared in his hand.

"It is worthy of the third prince, and he really has a hand. "The three black shadows walked out of the darkness, and the aura on their bodies was all the third layer of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and they were all famous demon kings in Beiju Luzhou.

"What can you demon kings do even if they get the Emperor Star? It's just a puppet, giving up your free body and using your life to win this puppet's opportunity. The corners of Nezha's mouth hooked up a sneer, obviously disdainful of their behavior.

"Even if you become a puppet, it's better than fighting in this Beiju Luzhou, and it's precarious. One of the demon kings said lightly, they are not Nezha, they have no illustrious background, they can become demon kings by stepping on the corpses of other demon kings, and they also know that they will one day become corpses under the feet of others, even if the position of the emperor of heaven is a puppet, at least life is worry-free.

"If you want to fight, then come. Nezha didn't say much, what was there to say about the enemy, the spear stabbed straight at the point, outnumbered the enemy, but took the lead.

The three demon kings of Beiju Luzhou are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they have manifested weapons in their hands, guns, sticks, and halberds, and the three of them invariably go towards Nezha.

Ping Pong, Nezha's three heads and eight arms are one against three, and he doesn't fall behind, and the seven magic weapons are swaying in his hands, and even oppressed the other three demon kings.

The faces of the three demon kings changed, although they knew that Nezha was not easy to deal with, but they never thought that it would be so difficult to be entangled, and they didn't dare to have any reservations, the momentum on their bodies soared, and the three demonic spirits rushed into the sky, changing the previous decline, Nezha's body suddenly increased the pressure, and the three weapons of guns, sticks, and halberds fell on his body I don't know how many times, and the young body didn't know how much blood flowed out.

One stumbled, but he couldn't even condense the three-headed and eight-armed Dharma Body.

"Nezha, today is your time of death. The demon king with the halberd said coldly, Fang Tian's halberd ruthlessly swung down and was about to kill Nezha with one move.

"Not necessarily. Nezha said confidently, his little face full of blood was full of confidence, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, breaking through the shackles on his body, and a mighty momentum emanated.

Da Luo 4th floor!

Similar things happened everywhere in the spring, ambush and anti-ambush, hunting and hunting, and people were constantly falling, and only a few were as lucky as Nezha to break through under great pressure.

Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife was domineering, and four or five demon kings who stood in the way were killed one after another, and after breaking through to the fifth layer of Daluo, his combat power was already unbeatable.

Yang Jian stood proudly with his sword, and there were dozens of corpses of the demon kings of the Great Luo Jin Immortal lying on the ground, the first god of war in the heavenly court was by no means a lie, although now all the great powers were hidden, but in this situation, the first was naturally not a mortal.

"That's right, thirty-seven Da Luo Jin Immortals, eighteen Da Luo second-layer, twelve Da Luo three-layer, four Da Luo four-layer, three Da Luo five-layer, just entered the fifth layer of Da Luo has this kind of combat power, worthy of being Yuding's apprentice. ”

A faint voice floated in, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with vigilance, the three-pointed two-edged knife looked to the side, a shadow illuminated by the moonlight, stood a young man dressed in red, his bewishing face was very beautiful but a little evil, a pair of eyes seemed to be able to speak, full of playful looks.

"Netherworld. Yang Jian frowned, and said in a cold voice.

"Good insight. The demonic young man smiled faintly, and his body suddenly turned into a ball of blood, and he launched an attack on Yang Jian without warning.

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and the battle intent of his whole body was raised to the peak, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was swung out, and the sword light was dazzling and stood with the demonic youth.

"Bang"

Yang Jian fell heavily to the ground, a large amount of blood flowed from his right hand holding the three-pointed two-edged knife, and the demonic young man's expression did not change, and he said to himself: "It's not bad, a Da Luo fifth layer actually passed forty-nine moves with me a Da Luo seventh layer, and even slightly injured me, it is worthy of being an apprentice trained by Yu Ding!"

The demonic young man looked up at the sword in the sky that shook the mountains and rivers and shattered the world, shook his head, walked past Yang Jian, and did not dare to continue to attack, even if he only needed to make another move to marry Yang Jian's life.

The faint moonlight shone on the demonic youth, the demonic youth looked at the half-round bright moon in the sky, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, the taste of blood is really delicious and enjoyable, it is better to make another sea of blood here.

The demonic youth showed a beastly gaze, are you ready, prey?

"Netherworld Sect?" Long Yunfeng's eyes moved, couldn't the Styx Ancestor bear the loneliness? This Blood Demon First Person even wanted to intervene, but would that Demon Ancestor of Wutian come?

Long Yunfeng flicked the wine glass in his hand, he suddenly found that this matter had exceeded his expectations, he thought that there were only two things about Buddhism and Taoism, but he didn't expect that even the Styx Ancestor would intervene!

Forget it, no matter how much trouble you make, as long as it doesn't involve me Sihai and Dongsheng Shenzhou, it has nothing to do with me.

Long Yunfeng calmed down, his current strength is at most self-preservation, and he does not have the ability to meddle in the affairs of the Three Realms, at least until he becomes the ninth layer of Daluo, he will not really intervene in the Three Realms.

"En?" Yunxiao on the side felt the changes in Long Yunfeng, and was slightly curious in her heart, although her strength was stronger than Long Yunfeng, she did not comprehend the laws of time and space, so she could only feel it roughly, unlike Long Yunfeng who could see everything.

"Yunxiao, when the matter of Emperor Star is over, let's go back" Let's get married together. Long Yunfeng said with a smile, not to talk about the Netherworld Sect, but to say another thing.

"Huh?" Rao is Yunxiao has been cultivating for thousands of years, but when it comes to this matter, she blushes and gets married, she doesn't resist this matter, she and Long Yunfeng are already like this, of course, they are going to get married, and the iron fan must also get married, if it weren't for Long Yunfeng to unify the four seas, let the wedding of the iron fan be grand to the extreme, and if the gods and Buddhas came to congratulate him, he would have already been married, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but be shy.

"Uncle Yunfeng and Aunt Yunxiao are going to get married. "Kong Liang and Kong Yu are two little ghosts who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, thinking that Long Yunfeng is married, and the two of them can go to the East China Sea to play, they are suddenly sour!

"Uncle Yunfeng, can my brother and I participate then? Kong Yu's smiling face was full of excitement.

"When the wedding is over, Uncle Yunfeng will take you to Huaguo Mountain to play monkeys. "Kong Yu and Kong Liang thought about how to hide Long Yunfeng.

"Yay. Kong Liang and Kong Yu suddenly jumped up excitedly, and Kong Yu said directly: "Aunt Yunxiao, hurry up and marry Uncle Yunfeng, so that Ziyu'er can come out to play earlier!"

Yunxiao glared at Kong Yu with a shy face, there is such a talk, is this to sell his aunt in exchange for his own freedom?

Kong Yu also seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing, so he playfully stuck out his tongue and sat down quietly.

Long Yunfeng stretched out his hand to hug Yunxiao, and Yunxiao snuggled in Long Yunfeng's arms with a shyly face, loving and envious of others.

Hundred springs are full of blood, and the emperor is picturesque.