Chapter Twenty-Three: Xue Teng

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The Bull Demon King was behind and asked very curiously, "Son, what's wrong with you?"

"Not really. Red Boy said dryly.

"Son, is this red bull horn comfortable to sit on?" the Bull Demon King asked with concern.

"Comfortable. "The red boy only said this simply, and some words were swallowed into his stomach, that is-comfortable is comfortable, but it is a little too strange, in my inherent concept of flight, there are swordworth, there are beast riders, there are clouds and fog, the first time I heard that there is a bull horn flying in the sky, I am also too drunk not to want.

Of course, he wouldn't have said such a wordy thing.

Although this red horn has a peculiar shape and is eye-catching, it is easy to control, if you want to be fast, you can be fast, if you want to be slow, now, the Bull Demon King and the red boy are talking, the red horn has approached the border of Xiniu Hezhou, and the surrounding area is empty and lonely.

Suddenly, a man in green clothes swooped up from the ground, stepped on a silver giant sword, and flew in front of the Bull Demon King and the Red Boy, blocking their way. The Bull Demon King did not panic, but let the red bull horn stop.

The red boy looked fixedly, and the man in green clothes had a gloomy face, and his slender eyes were full of murderous aura.

It seems that the comer is not good!

The man stood upright on the silver giant sword, his green clothes were windless, and there was an ugly and eye-catching scar on his clear cheek, he glared angrily and roared: "Bull Demon King, I am here to seek revenge on you today! I have been waiting for this day for three hundred years. ”

"Are you?" the Bull Demon King frowned slightly, his face was dazed, and he couldn't remember it.

"Hehe," the man in Tsing Yi smiled coldly, "You forgot?" Three hundred years ago, Qiu Guo, Xue family. ”

The Bull Demon King's face changed, his mouth opened slightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"I'm Xue Teng, Xue Zhengying's son," the man in Tsing Yi paused word by word, Sen Senran, "I think, you won't forget Xue Zhengying, right?"

Xue Zhengying.

How could the Bull Demon King not remember?

Three hundred years ago, in Xiniu Hezhou, the famous refining clan of Qiu State, the Xue family made a stone furnace, which is said to have a very high extraction rate, which can be called the treasure of the Xue family. The Bull Demon King went to borrow the furnace, the Xue family announced that he would not borrow, and the Bull Demon King said a lot of good things, but the Xue family was more reckless, and made the first move, the Bull Demon King was forced to fight with the Xue family, he didn't think about taking his life, who knew that the Xue family was pressing step by step, and finally the Bull Demon King killed Xue Zhengying, the head of the Xue family, by mistake.

killed their patriarch, how could the Xue family easily let go of the Bull Demon King, so they rushed up, the Bull Demon King was unwilling to stalemate any longer, and after injuring them, he snatched the stone furnace, however, before Xue Zhengying died, he gave a curse to this stone furnace: when the stone furnace is used in the hands of non-Xue family, when it is used for the thirteenth time, there will be an inevitable bloody disaster, and there will be an unavoidable bloody disaster, and immortality will not be a good death!

The Bull Demon King's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xue Teng expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Yes, who can say these grievances and grievances? What should come will always come, in the past three hundred years, there have been many descendants of the Xue family who have secretly taken revenge, but none of them are the opponents of the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King drove the corner of the red bull to the ground, picked up the red boy, and put away the horns of the red bull. The Bull Demon King swept Xue Teng's body with his divine sense, and found that this person did not hide his cultivation, but only belonged to the middle stage of Dacheng's cultivation.

"Hmph, little example, you dare to come to take revenge when you are only in the middle of your cultivation, compared to me, you are a little more tender. The Bull Demon King said secretly in his heart, his face full of contempt.

In fact, with the cultivation of the Bull Demon King who is about to break through to the Great Perfection Realm of the Dacheng Stage, it is simply a matter of minutes to kill a cultivator in the middle stage of Dacheng in seconds. However, he wanted the red boy to see how his father was fighting with a monk who also belonged to the Dacheng stage, and by the way, he increased his knowledge, so the Bull Demon King gave him a dry lock cover that no cultivator under the Dacheng stage of the Great Perfection realm could approach and harm, and protected this precious son first.

Xue Teng did not hesitate at all, followed by the fall, after reaching the ground, he recited a spell, the silver giant sword immediately transformed into a hundred zhang long thick silver dragon, hovering in the sky, in an instant, dark clouds, hidden from the sky.

"Three hundred years ago, you plundered my clan's stone furnace, injured my clan, and killed my biological father, today, I will let you pay for your blood debt!" The killing intent in Xue Teng's eyes was even stronger, and his right index finger was facing the sky, "Get up, shock the world with thunder!"

Boom, boom, boom.

After three loud bangs, the silver dragon flashed into the soaring dark clouds with a dazzling cold light, and then, several thousand-foot-long lightning bolts that pierced the sky struck towards the location of the Bull Demon King.

When the red boy saw this scene, his heart rose to his throat, and he covered his mouth, and the fear and worry in his pupils increased a lot.

How could the Bull Demon King be so easily struck by this thunder falling from the sky, he pinched the trick with one hand and shouted: "The sand of Gaiji!"

The Sands of the Cover !!

When Xue Teng heard these four words, his scalp was about to blow up. You know, this sand is the nemesis of the world-shattering thunder!

Suddenly, the ground shook, and a thick layer of yellow sand floated from the ground at an incredible speed beyond lightning, and finally transformed into a solid and huge yellow cloud, isolating these thousands of kilometers of lightning from the Bull Demon King. However, what is even more strange is that as soon as those thunderbolts touched these yellow sands, they were like crazy, and the trajectory was disorderly, and even one of them unexpectedly slashed towards Xue Teng's feet, but fortunately, Xue Teng was agile and dodged in time. Otherwise, I don't know what will become of it?

Xue Teng's feet were already deep cracks, the earth was still trembling, his face was flushed, his emotions were getting more and more excited, he seemed to have lost his mind, clenched his fists tightly, but there was nothing he could do, the silver dragon was also quite flustered and wandered around, without any purpose, every time he rushed into the dark clouds, the sky flashed and thundered, deafening.

And on this side, the yellow sand of the Bull Demon King is accumulating more and more, and after several towering peaks nearby are swept into this majestic yellow sand, they can only end up in sand.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, yellow sand was permeating, and Xue Teng was standing in it, completely unable to distinguish the direction. The silver dragon seemed to have lost its strength, hiding behind a dark cloud.

"Catch!" the Bull Demon King let out an earth-shattering roar, and in an instant, the accumulated yellow sand quickly accumulated together from all directions, and finally formed an infinite five-fingered big hand shape!

This big yellow hand waved violently between heaven and earth, and with every movement, the mountains and rivers shattered. In the end, the big hand grabbed the hundred-foot-long silver dragon hiding in the dark clouds and held it mercilessly.

"Don't!" Xue Teng's face was full of despair, he knew what would happen in the next second.

The silver dragon shook its tail a few times, but to no avail, the more it moved, the tighter the big hand of the yellow sand clenched. At the beginning, it was able to generate thunder and lightning, and now it was in the big hands of the yellow sand, like a caterpillar that was difficult to struggle, as if waiting for death, unable to move.

The sharpness in the eyes of the Bull Demon King was hard to hide, his face was serious, he paused, and roared: "Kill!"

In an instant, Huang Sha's big hand was tightly pinched, and the silver dragon folded from the middle waist, shattered into two petals, fell from a height of thousands of feet, and fell to the ground fiercely, becoming two pieces of useless scrap iron. For a moment, the dark clouds faded and the light was restored.

Xue Teng saw that his longsword was defeated so easily, his face was pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood mist, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the hideous scar twisted and twisted, he was not convinced, glared angrily, patted the treasure bag hanging on his waist, and a yellow paper talisman with an inconspicuous appearance flew out, hanging in the air, fluttering slightly.

When the Bull Demon King saw the paper talisman, his pupils shrank, his face showed a shocked look, his voice was hoarse, and he roared: "It's not good! This is the Sanpin Town Demon Talisman, how can you have this paper talisman?"

"Heh, Bull Demon King, what's wrong? Are you afraid?" Xue Teng's weak tone was full of pride.

At this time, the red boy stood in the center of the dry lock cover, a little worried, he had heard that the demon suppression talisman was divided into nine grades, and the three-grade demon suppression talisman could suppress the demon who cultivated below the true immortal.

Now, is it going to be over?