Compared to the last time they met, this demon Daoist's expression was obviously much more depressed, and before Qi Ming could think deeply about why the other party appeared here, the demon Daoist spoke first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little brother, we meet again. The demon Daoist shook the dust and looked at Qi Ming with a smile on his face.

"Say it in advance, I don't have the money to fight the disaster. Qi Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and as if he didn't care, he put the sword away slightly, held it in his hand, and said in a relaxed tone.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood...... Demon Daoist shook his head, "Lao Dao is not here to eliminate disasters for you this time." ”

"Oh?"

"This time, ......," said the demon man with a smile, "the old man is here to eliminate the disaster for me." ”

"I see, you're from Antler Cliff......" Qi Ming showed a look of sudden realization, and then smiled easily, "Since you have been caught by you, there is no way......

"Antler Cliff?" the demon Taoist was slightly stunned.

Without waiting for him to come back to his senses, he saw Qi Ming's wrist flick suddenly, and an irritable purple light rose from Chopping Autumn in the blink of an eye, and the next moment he took off his sword from Qi Ming's hand and slashed straight towards the demon path.

"I can't keep you!"

The deep and restrained purple glow reflected his resolute face.

Facing Qi Ming, who suddenly made a move, the demon Dao seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his face was cold, and he raised the ancient sword in his hand unhurriedly, and it seemed that he was loose and casual with the sword, and he caught this tentative sword steadily.

"Yes, at your age, it is not easy to have such strength. The demon Taoist took the sword, and he still had time to praise it, and then said, "It's a pity that your path has stopped here." ”

"The old guy has a big tone. Qi Ming was not affected by his tongue in the slightest, but took a step forward, and the big sword in his hand flashed into a purple light curtain like mercury in an instant, dancing wildly, with a momentum like a dragon!

Looking at Qi Ming, who had a calm face, and the Qiu Chopping Great Sword that was blooming with dangerous light in his hand, the demon Daoist seemed to feel the resolute look in Qi Ming's heart, and the originally relaxed and casual smile also quietly converged.

"Then I'll give you a hearty duel. The demon man's expression was solemn and calm, as if he was announcing some important decision.

But seeing that he splashed the dust with one hand and couldn't get through, he intercepted Qi Ming's sword moves one by one and dissolved the invisible, and the ancient sword in the other hand stabbed and picked, the angle was extremely vicious and spicy, and the sword attack on the enemy would be saved.

This is actually a dual-purpose play, the dust and the ancient sword in his hands, as obedient as the left and right hands, swaying freely, like an arm and fingers!

The dust whisk makes the atmosphere majestic and square, but the ancient sword is extremely tricky and weird, and the sword goes sideways!

Qi Ming has never seen a character who can mix these two styles together, but each of them is seamless, and the combination is mellow and perfect as if it were born naturally!

This demon road is not ordinary!

It's just that the battle is fierce, this demon Taoist seems to have spare strength, and he has never seen him look nervous, but the pressure brought to Qi Ming is rising, forcing Qi Ming to fight with all his might, and he no longer has time to distract him.

......

In the camp of Thousand Sheep Cave.

"I'm a wolf from the north~"

"Walking in the Endless Wilderness~"

"The terrible north wind blows~"

Bai Manmao was drunkenly holding the wine jar and opening his throat to sing, and from time to time popped out a few strange syllables similar to "woo ~ Wang".

Lu Jiuxing and Yang Erlang, who thought that they had read the intentions of the evil spider for a few days, were no longer as diligent and eager as they were at the earliest, although they were still entertained with good wine and food, but they no longer personally entertained this so-called Tianluo City Commander.

In this regard, Bai Manwan is also happy to be like this, drunk every day, and falls asleep when he returns to the account, indifferent to changes in the outside world.

This kind of performance made the two demon generals Lu Jiuxing and Yang Erlang more and more relaxed, and they personally went into battle to supervise the battle every day, and the battle situation became more and more tense.

"The long sand...... Huh?"

Bai Manmao was singing unhappily, and suddenly stopped singing in a daze, and subconsciously touched his arms.

That Zhu Houling, I don't know when, became hot.

Bai Manmao's situation was different, but the two barmaids behind him were indifferent, and they were already surprised by the nerve knife style of this envoy.

After all, this envoy was drunk, and he was a strong man who could jump to the banner of the camp and whine at the moon all night, making the whole camp collectively insomnia.

What else can't this guy do?

These two handmaidens really couldn't think of it.

Just as they were staring at something in boredom, a gust of wind swept away from them, which disturbed their minds and they were about to see what was going on in the tent, but the wind blew so hard that they could not open their eyes.

The wind comes and goes away.

When they saw everything in front of them again, they found that the wine and meat on the table had already been blown everywhere by the strong wind, and the plates, dishes and chopsticks were smashed to the ground.

And the white expanse of the initiator has long disappeared in place.

The two maidservants were stunned for a while, and finally reacted, and suddenly sighed in unison...... Buried himself in cleaning up the mess.

What? The envoy of Tianluo City is gone? He shows his fox tail...... Dog tails?

Don't make a fuss, most of the time where you went to indulge in singing.

It's best to go to the camp of the deer spirits on the other side and give them a taste of what a soul singer is.

......

The forest of the setting sun, in front of the dense fog.

The two sword lights were entangled, and they were already in a fierce battle.

The purple mangs opened and closed, the stones cracked and destroyed the monument, and when the purple gas exploded, there was no grass everywhere it passed.

The other moon-white sword light was much more stable and low-key in comparison, but in the face of the frontal attack of the purple mang, it was as if it had not been seen, swaying freely and relaxedly, and showing grace between shots.

A discerning person can see at a glance that the purple mang has already fallen into a disadvantage, and it is only in order to prevent it from falling into a desperate situation of being passively beaten, so he has to attack with all his strength and replace the defense.

If you really turn offense to defense, you are afraid that you will lose faster.

Qi Ming is really bitter at this time, and he can't say it.

This demon path seems to be loose and ordinary, and the spiritual pressure fluctuations all over the body are also unremarkable, from beginning to end most of the time, most of the time it only shows the combat power of the early stage of the Jiedan, and occasionally Qi Ming is forced out of the strength of the middle stage of the Jiedan, but Qi Ming's sword moves are weak, and they return to the dull, which is really unfathomable.

What's even more incredible is that the moves of this demon path look plain and bland, but when Qi Ming opened the purple pupil, although he saw through the latter's tricks thoroughly, he couldn't even imitate one and a half moves.

Qi Ming reluctantly used a few sword moves, but he ended up with a tiger and a cat, and was almost counterattacked by a few swords from the demon road, and he couldn't even hold the sword.

In desperation, Qi Ming had to use his original swordsmanship to fight the enemy.

The general outline of basic swordsmanship, coupled with unknown swordsmanship, with the characteristics of purple pupils to see through ten thousand laws, can barely hold on in the hands of the demon Dao.

But this is not a long-term solution.

"This Antler Cliff, when did such a character come out...... Could it be that he is Lu Jiuxing?"

After a long battle, Qi Ming's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes flickered, but the expression on his face was quite calm.