Chapter Ninety-Three: The Fierce Battle in Front of the Audience Wei Zizhen was angry with the bullfighting king
A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, it was the time of the war, and in the early morning of this day, all the people in the temple were fully prepared, gathered in the hall to talk and chat, and waited for the monsters to come. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After a long incense in Chenguang, he could only hear the sound of a strong wind coming from the southwest outside the view, Ye Zhiqiu put down the teacup and chuckled.
"The evil wind is howling, this is a sign that the evil guest is coming!"
smiled again and said to the wind that day.
"Fellow Daoist, I can't wait to go out to greet you, so as not to let these evil obstacles say that I don't know how to be polite. ”
That day, Fengzi knew the origin of Ye Zhiqiu and the others, and knew that they were profound, and since he had made his promise, he was at ease, and at this time, the enemy had arrived, and he was not panicked, and he heard Ye Zhiqiu's proposal, and stroked his hair and smiled.
"That's right, Poor Dao Tian is the landlord here, how can he avoid it, and he has troubled Daoist friends and poor Dao to go on a journey!"
As he spoke, he got up and stretched out his hand to speak.
"Please!"
Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile on his forehead.
"Good!"
He went out with Tianfengzi, and everyone in the hall naturally followed closely and rushed out.
When I came to the outside of the view, I saw that the sky was dim, the black demon clouds were rolling in the sky, the demon wind was raging, the evil spirit was rolling, blowing the pine and ancient cypress on the cliff, the grass and jade bamboo rustled, the earth and stone dust, flying all over the air, as if the sky was falling.
"Hmph!
That day, Fengzi saw that his dojo was raging by this demon wind, and he knew that it was this group of monsters demonstrating, and he couldn't help but be very angry.
"Tianfeng Thief Dao, you thief Dao forcibly occupied my dojo first, offended the name of the Tianfeng King in the back, and committed many crimes, which is really hateful, today I am ordered by the Tianfeng King, I am here to invite you to fight, do you dare to fight?"
I saw a monster with a bird's head and two wings flying out of the demon cloud, coming to the Tianfeng Cliff and shouting and scolding.
That day, Fengzi recognized the origin of this strange thing at a glance, it was the opponent of the year, the Feiyun King of the Zaohua Cliff of Wuluo Peak, and said to Ye Zhiqiu and the others on the side.
"Fellow Daoist, this monster is the Feiyun King, who has come to provoke him again and again, which really makes the poor Dao very angry!"
When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he looked at the past, only to see this bird demon, the body of the beast has not faded, although he has half a human body, he is still a bird with claws and beaks, eagle eyes and wings, born well and viciously, and his body is full of anger and resentment, and at a glance, he knows that he is a monster who has done evil, and he doesn't know how many lives he has killed.
Tianfeng Zi sneered and replied.
"Poor Dao let you go again and again, you evil beast not only did not repent, but intensified to provoke, and now you are playing with tongues, snaring false accusations, bad my reputation, ill-intentioned, really damned, today you dare to invite war, poor Dao is unreasonable, this time will never forgive you again, will definitely cut you under the sword, cut off your sins. ”
The Feiyun King was furious, roared sharply, and was about to scold against his lips, but he heard a loud shout above the clouds.
"Hmph, what an arrogant thief, and let your grandfather come to teach you a lesson, and the little ones will cheer for grandpa and me!"
Before the words fell, I saw a blue light falling from the clouds, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the side of the Feiyun King, revealing a strong man with a black face, with a strong body and a tall figure, almost three meters, standing beside the Feiyun King, like a little giant.
At this time, there was a burst of black clouds above, the earth-shattering drumming sound and the noisy shouting sound, only to see the black demon clouds, revealing a group of bull-headed demons, a large number, a rough look is afraid of no less than five hundred, of which three of the stronger ones are waving their own drumsticks, desperately beating the huge yellow drums on three sides, and the rest of the little demons are waving the weapons in their hands, babbling, some shouting that the king is mighty, some shouting that the king will win, and what's more, even people can't speak, only blindly crazy to let out the earth-shaking cow howl.
All the noise made Ye Zhiqiu and the others frown, it was really too disturbing, and there was only one thought in everyone's hearts.
"A rabble!"
And the black-faced strong man who called the formation seemed to enjoy this pomp and circumstance very much, laughing, scolding and provoking in front of the battle, with a wild attitude and insolence.
Mo said that Ye Zhiqiu and the others were annoyed, and even the Feiyun King, who belonged to the same camp, was also annoyed, but he was afraid of the power of this black-faced strong man, and he was a fellow Daoist who came to help his own fist, so it was difficult to refute it, so he stiffened his face and persuaded with a smile.
"King Niu, please take a break, this kind of thief is made by the younger brother, how dare you bother the king of the cow, please watch from the wall, sweep the formation for the younger brother, and see how the younger brother will cut this thief under the knife. ”
The black-faced Bull King laughed, and the huge palm of the big fan slapped the Feiyun King on the shoulder, and the huge force slapped the Feiyun King to a stumbling one, only to hear him laugh loudly.
"Brother Xian should not be polite to this king, Brother Xian was defeated by the thief many times before, which raised him a bit of arrogance, and said that there is no one in my generation, this time the brother is watching from the sidelines, and watch this king beat him into minced meat, and export evil anger for the brother Xian!"
This black-faced bull king didn't know whether it was a tendon or arrogance by nature, and he didn't take into account the feelings of the Feiyun King, so he didn't hold back his mouth, not only exposed it in front of everyone, but also said like a knife, which made the Feiyun King tremble with anger, and his heart was on fire, but he had some scruples in his heart, so he endured the anger and almost gritted his teeth.
"Then it's time to see the Bull King show his might!"
After that, he flapped his wings and flew into the demon cloud without looking back, for fear that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to suppress his temper and fight hard with this bull king.
The black-faced bull king didn't care, and turned his head to call out to Ye Zhiqiu and the others.
Everyone was annoyed that he was arrogant, and he couldn't hold it back, especially Wei Zizhen, she was also born as a spirit, since she was subsumed into Ye Zhiqiu's door, she had to pass on the Xuanmen Righteous Law, and she has improved a lot in her Taoism, but she has been staying in the Pure Yang Gate to protect the mountain gate, suffering from nowhere to perform, she has long been eager to try, and this time in front of Ye Zhiqiu, she just made a contribution, and she was both perfect, how could she live up to it, and immediately gave Ye Zhiqiu a salute to ask for battle.
"Master, let the little slave go to meet the battle and take down the arrogant and ignorant bull demon. ”
Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and instructed with his forehead.
"Good! you go here but do it, you just need to be careful, don't fall into my Pure Yang Sect prestige!"
Wei Zizhen answered the order, bowed again, drove the light to the front of the formation, and shouted at the black-faced bull king who spoke wildly.
"Bold bull demon, Ann dares to speak wildly, and let my aunt and grandmother come to weigh your ability!"
As he spoke, the mana was to be used to fight the past.
Who knew that the black-faced bull king waved his hand and shouted.
"Slow!"
Niu Pao slapped his chest with his big hand and said proudly.
"This king is the powerful black bull king of the flying sand cave of Niutou Mountain, and his subordinates never kill unknown people, you girl wants to do it with this king, and report your name first!"
Wei Zizhen snorted coldly.
"What an arrogant and ignorant demon, listen well, my aunt and grandmother are Wei Zizhen, the protector of the Xuanmen Orthodox Pure Yang Gate, and I will ask you to teach me the Pure Yang Dafa today!"
As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of crimson flying sword, and the sword trick was pinched, and he pointed at the black-faced bull king, and said.
"Hurry!"
I saw that the flying sword was magnificent, turned into a red horse, and swept straight towards the neck of the black-faced bull king.
This sword is called the Red Flame Fire Cloud Sword, it is Wei Zizhen's newly refined sword, the method of refining this sword is obtained from the method of Ye Zhiqiu's Xuangong, it is very powerful, and a lot of superior materials are added, the quality is extraordinary, it is a medium-grade Taoist weapon, on the day of the sword, a red flame sword is in the sky, and the clouds within a radius of dozens of miles are stained with fire red, just like the fire clouds in the sunset, which is different and beautiful, so it is named the Red Flame Fire Cloud Sword.
At this time, this sword light slashed out, the red flames rolled, the heat wave churned, and the scorching sword light dyed the surrounding clouds into a fiery red, like a hideous fire dragon roaring and killing the past.
The sword light is like electricity, how fast, in a blink of an eye, it has come to the front of him, the black-faced bull king can see the power of the sword, but he is not afraid, laughed, and shouted.
"It's good to come!"
In the palm of his hand, a Xuanxi wide-backed ghost head knife appeared in his hand, and he wiped the knife face in his hand, laughed wildly and slashed horizontally, the swords intersected, the golden blow roared, and the Red Flame Fire Cloud Sword was slashed out by a huge force.
Wei Zizhen was connected with the flying sword, and at this time, he was implicated, and he was shocked, only to feel that the sword technique in his hand was almost scattered by a huge force, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.
"This black guy has a lot of strength, I can't fight with him, and use my sword qi to fight him, and take the opportunity to kill him with sword light!"
He changed the sword technique in his hand, and urged the flying sword to slash out countless red flame sword qi, rolling it into a dragon scroll, and surrounding the black-faced bull king in it.
I saw that the sword qi tornado was surging, the sonorous roar was endless, and the spark flames were scattered and sputtered in all directions.
Although the black-faced Bull King was trapped in it, his face did not change, and he urged the ghost-headed big knife in his hand, emitting a black knife light like a match, slashing and sweeping around his body, dancing into a ball, like a huge black light mask, the water could not be splashed, only to hear him laugh wildly.
"You girl, you have a very big mouth, but you don't have any ability, if your skills stop here, today I will make you hate under the sword of this king!"
As he spoke, with a roll of his backhand, he rolled the sword light into a black dragon and easily cut through the sword qi tornado, stepped in the air, and quickly approached Wei Zizhen's place, the big knife in his hand slashed out again and again, and the black sharp sword light roared and slashed through the air.
That Wei Zizhen hurriedly recalled the flying sword to her side, slashed the attacking sword light, and then unfolded the body method, avoiding it, she had previously learned the brute force of this black-faced bull king, and knew that it was not an opponent, so she was unwilling to fight with it head-on, while flying back and retreating, while holding the sword trick in her hand, she kept moving, and the sword light dance was entangled in the past as a red flame dragon.
The bull king is not an easy person, the big knife in his hand is moving, slashing left and right, up and down, splitting the red flame dragon away, it is difficult to get close to within three feet, but it is so entangled, the pursuit speed will inevitably decrease, but the madness has not decreased at all, but it has become more and more intense.
Wei Zizhen saw that the sword light couldn't help this black-faced bull king, and he was annoyed that there was no one in his eyes, arrogant and arrogant, and snorted coldly.
"You demon Hugh is going to be rampant, and look at the power of your aunt and grandmother!"
As he spoke, he took out a white brocade from his sleeve, shook it in the wind, pinched the magic trick in his hand, sprayed a few mouthfuls of mana towards the brocade pa, pointed at the black-faced bull king, and shouted.
"Go!"