"I'm going! Isn't it just a broken whip? and you want to teach me a lesson! Dream on!"

The red boy glanced at the long golden whip that hovered in the air and shouted contemptuously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Aside from resembling a worm that couldn't see its head and tail, Red Boy really didn't think there was anything special about the long whip.

When Yang Wushu heard the red boy say that his baby whip was a broken whip, his face instantly darkened a lot.

Yang Wuving's eyes were covered with a layer of murderous intent, and he shouted: "Change!"

Immediately after, the long whip emitted a dazzling golden light around its body, shining from beginning to end. The golden whip wriggled gently in the air, more like a worm.

"Haha, Yang Wuving, are you only going to make bugs?"

The red boy stood about a distance away from Yang Wuyi, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph, don't get too excited!"

Yang Wushu said secretly in his heart. Immediately, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his finger and pointed forward gently.

Whew-

For a moment, the wind was fierce, and the long whip immediately rushed straight towards the red child, slowly swinging near the red child.

With each flick of the whip, the wind became more rampant.

Huhuhu-

Mille-feuille yellow sand walked freely beside the red child.

The red boy was blown by the wind and was a little unsteady, and the yellow sand in front of him was blurry.

His grandmother's, where did it come from such a strong wind!

Red Boy narrowed his eyes and tried to discern the direction, but he felt as if he had fallen into a trap of yellow sand, and he could no longer make out the east, west, north and south, and the yellow sand quickly closed in the direction of Red Boy's location, until finally even the only small piece of blue sky above his head was hidden by the yellow sand.

In an instant, the red boy was surrounded by yellow sand.

Of course, the audience is fine. It's just that when they saw this scene, they were more or less worried in their hearts.

"Red boy, you're going to die in there!hahaha......"

Yang's invincible smile was as rampant as the wind.

Then, Yang Wushu used his consciousness to control the long whip and draw it towards the position of the red child.

"Ahh

A scream came, what seemed to be the voice of a red child.

"Hahaha, Red Boy, you're dead!"

When Yang Wushu heard this scream, he was even more excited, and couldn't help laughing.

Then, the golden whip became even more vigorous, and its slender body passed through the yellow sand again and again, followed by an earth-shattering scream.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Red Boy, you didn't expect you to die at my hands, did you?"

Yang Wuving's face is hideous, and the image of a handsome young man has completely faded, as if he is a violent landlord and a grandmother Rong who loves to prick needles.

"Red boy, aren't you a genius in the demon world, do you have the ability to come out!"

"Ahh

Seeing this, the audience couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for the red boy, talking in a whisper.

"Red Boy doesn't really want to be whipped to death by Yang Wushu, right?"

"Who knows! Yang Wushu is also favored by the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his strength is not much worse. ”

"Didn't the Holy Demon Sect Sect Sect Leader Wang Jingtian also have the intention of letting the Red Boy join the Holy Demon Sect? On the first day of the Empty Bamboo Ancestor's preaching, he led the entire Demon Realm's Great Dao Golden Lotus into the Red Child's body. Red Boy wouldn't be so capable, would he?"

"Alas, listening to the cry of the red boy, he must have been whipped badly. ”

Some viewers couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh at the situation of the red boy.

"Red boy, you're going to die!"

Yang Wudi's eyes showed a cold light, his fingers moved slightly, and the golden long whip suddenly became thicker again, and the whip was full of light, dyeing the entire Jindan ring with a layer of golden light and shadow.

Then, the whip spun in the air for a circle, and then flew towards the yellow sand, unstoppable, and the air fluctuated in its passing.

Yang Wushu was triumphant, thinking that he had the upper hand, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Haha, red boy, you are finished!"

Soon, the whip disappeared into the yellow sandstorm and disappeared.

This is the whipping technique used by Yang Wushu, if it goes well, the red child will be tightly wrapped by the long whip, unable to move, until he dies.

Yang Wushu stood in place with his arms crossed, looking invincible.

Red Boy, you will soon be brought out by my whip, and by that time you will be a cold corpse.

The Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess stood in the box on the thirty-sixth floor, staring at the small video transfer board on the wall, anxious.

"Old Niu, what should we do? Our son seems to have been bullied very badly by Yang Yue's son. ”

The iron fan princess's eyes were red, and the red child's screams were like a sharp knife stuck in her heart.

"What can we do?" the Bull Demon King's brows were squeezed into pimples, and his eyes were full of worry, "The Ten Thousand Demon Conference competition does not allow foreign aid, if I could make a move, I would have kicked that stinky boy to the ghost realm a long time ago!"

The Bull Demon King stared at the picture on the image transfer board, and sighed in his heart:

Son, it's all up to you!

I hope nothing happens to you!

The princess of the iron fan was worried about the child, fidgeting, pacing back and forth.

In the ring, Yang Wuving was overjoyed, and he was sure: This one, he must have won!

After a few moments, he saw that his long whip still did not appear, and a hint of bad things suddenly rose in his heart.

It shouldn't be!

Red boys should be damned too!

Yang Wudi waited for a while, but still didn't see the whip come out, he was in a hurry, and quickly ran to the yellow sand.

Who knows, as soon as Yang Wushu approached the yellow sand, he was swept away by a wave of sand.

Gradually, the yellow sand dispersed, and a small figure appeared in the audience's field of vision.

"Red Boy!"

Someone in the audience screamed excitedly.

The red boy smiled slightly, and tightly held Yang Wu's baby whip in his hand, but the whip was no longer a long whip, but a few short whips.

Yang Wuyi, who was a hundred feet away, was covered with sand, lying on the ground like a toad, looking quite embarrassed, he looked up at the red boy, his eyes flashed a little shocked, and asked weakly: "Red boy, how can my whip be in your hands?"

"Hehe, Yang Wudi, do you really fucking think that your broken whip has been whipped on me?" the red boy pouted, "Lao Tzu told you, only once it was pumped on me, and it didn't hurt, and it wasn't enough to tickle me." ”

"How can this be? No, it shouldn't be like this, this long whip once sucked a monk of the Bigu Consummation Realm to death, you are only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, how can you hide from my golden whip?"

Yang Wudi's voice was very weak. He was beaten into this virtue by the broken mountains of the red boy.

"Haha, Yang Wudi, you are really so naïve! Not only have you been deceived by me, but you have been deceived by me so badly! Do you think I only have such great ability? I am just teasing you, and you actually believe it! Oh my mother, your IQ is made of straw! Hahaha......

The red boy laughed at Yang Wuving, who was as embarrassed as a dog. (To be continued.) )