Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, full of surprise and containing a strong hatred.

Everyone heard the prestige, and in the moonlight, in the jungle, three figures galloped forward, and soon approached everyone.

After seeing the person clearly, Sun Wukong couldn't help frowning, and exchanged glances with Wo Huairen.

The three are Luo Tian, Zhu Jiao, and Liu Yong.

After entering the demon forest, the three of them did not rush to hunt demon beasts and find the treasures of Buddhism, but devoted themselves to finding Sun Wukong.

Like Sun Wukong, they all want each other to die!

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from the three of them, Sun Wukong slashed the spear in his hand like a wheel, and the last two Gathering Spirit Eightfolds who faced him fell at the same time.

The people brought by Yang Zhan, the remaining people at this time plus him were only four people.

The two fought with Wo Huairen, there was only one person left by Tang Xiaoxiao's side, and Sun Wukong had no opponent in front of him.

When he saw Luo Tian and the three of them appear, he had the intention of retreating, and he rekindled hope.

Sun Wukong and Luo Tian saw their grievances, Yang Zhan saw it in his eyes.

"Ah・・・・・h

Luo Tian let out a long roar, and the sound spread through the night sky for several miles, and his figure rushed into the battle circle, heading straight for Sun Wukong, and behind him, Liu Yong also followed.

Zhu Jiao entangled Tang Xiaoxiao, lying beside Huairen, still being entangled by two people in the early stage of the Nine Spirits Gathering Spirit.

Only Yue Shan is still fighting with Yang Zhan, and it is difficult to solve.

"Sun Wukong, you can't escape tonight!"

Luo Tian roared angrily, and there seemed to be a flame in his eyes, and before the person arrived, the shadow of the mountain palm had already slapped towards Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong, of course you gave me the humiliation, tonight, I want you to pay for it with your life!"

Liu Yong's face was murderous, his whole body was boiling, and his body rushed into the battle circle like electricity, and his raised fist was covered with lightning and lightning. made Sun Wukong's eyes chill, that was the cultivation of the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Ninefold, Liu Yong, broke through.

In this blow, both of them used martial arts, but neither immediately used their weapons.

They all want to use martial arts to get back the face of the day!

Seeing this, Sun Wukong stuck the spear on the ground and raised his left palm fearlessly. Suddenly, dozens of palm shadows were transformed into the night, and in the palm shadows, the flames were monstrous.

"It's up to you?"

'Bang Bang

Luo Tian and the others were very aware of the characteristics of Sun Wukong's martial arts, so their palms kept shooting, and in just an instant, the palms of the three of them collided more than a dozen times.

In the night, the sky is full of palm shadows, and the air is full of flames, thunder, and flashes.

Every time they collided, the three of them would be shaken back a little distance. But they all retreated and went up, without giving each other a trace of time.

Sun Wukong's face was cold, and he felt the progress of the two from the attacks of the two.

Today's Luo Tian and the two people, compared to that day, are really different from heaven and earth.

Liu Yong was promoted from the eightfold to the early ninefold from the Gathering Spirit. And Luo Tian, although his cultivation has not improved, his combat effectiveness is much stronger than at that time, which Sun Wukong did not feel in the early stage of the ordinary ninefold.

This is the humiliation of Sun Wukong that day, which deeply stimulated the two.

The two of them are geniuses, so they are naturally unwilling to admit defeat.

But Sun Wukong is not like this, he is the former Monkey King, how can he want to lose to a mere martial artist?

Seeing that more than a dozen palms did not defeat Sun Wukong, Luo Tian and the others were furious, and in the last palm, the two gathered all their strength, aiming to defeat Sun Wukong with one blow.

Sun Wukong was even angrier, and with the last blow, he used all his strength.

"Bang"

The palms of the three of them slammed together, and a whirlwind blew on the ground, flying sand and rocks.

"Die!"

"Die!"

Luo Tian and Liu Yong gritted their teeth and shouted angrily, and the spiritual power in their hands quickly superimposed.

"Get out!"

Sun Wukong drank coldly in his mouth, and the spiritual power of the Dao decided to run faster, and as soon as he thought of it, the spiritual power reached the palm of his hand.

The three strands of spiritual power collided fiercely, and the spiritual power splashed everywhere.

With the three of them as the center, a huge storm suddenly formed, and after only a moment of stalemate, the bodies of the three of them were shocked by the spiritual power and flew backwards.

"Ugh"

The three of them were shocked back a few feet, and after standing still, they snorted at the same time, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Luo Tian's eyes were full of unwilling anger, and after many days, the two Gathering Spirits were still unable to help Sun Wukong in the early stage of the Nine Folds!

Sun Wukong was even more dissatisfied with this result, he pulled out his spear and shot towards the two.

There are no fancy, just a full blow that sweeps through thousands of troops.

Luo Tian and Liu Yong drew their swords, and their bodies met them, and the swords in their hands continued to fly, turning into heavy sword shadows.

"When"

The three weapons collided together, and Sun Wukong was swept back, roared angrily, and met him again.

Luo Tian and the others were also shocked back, but they were a little more calm than Sun Wukong, if they were compared to strength, even if Sun Wukong's cultivation method was Hongmeng Dao Decision, it would be difficult to be tough at the same time in the early stage of the two Gathering Spirits.

The three of them flashed, and they all used martial arts against each other, and the fight was inextricable.

Sun Wukong's body is like a fantasy, and the spear is fast and weird, although it is difficult to help Luo Tian and the others for a while, there is no danger.

Wo Huairen's long stick is like a wheel, attacking more and defending less, and his playing style is extremely fatal, forcing the two people in the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Ninefold not to be too close, so they can only pester him, making him incompetent and distracting him.

Tang Xiaoxiao, who was entangled with Zhu Jiao, had messy hair, but her pretty face was cold. The person who was originally pestering her was lying quietly on the ground at this moment, and the blood was flowing from his chest.

Zhu Jiao's current combat experience is a step stronger than Tang Xiaoxiao, but Tang Xiaoxiao is stronger than him in terms of swordsmanship, but half a catty and eight taels.

The long sword in Zhu Jiao's hand flashed, and she threatened in her mouth: "If you leave now, I can still let you go!"

Tang Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, the soft sword in his hand was fatal, and he said coquettishly: "Fart, if you want to fight, you can fight, where is so much nonsense?"

Between Yue Shan and Yang Zhan, it was still difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom, and Yang Zhan's sword was full of gaps.

Yue Shan's style of play is brave and strong, with a frontal attack as the majority.

And Yang Zhan is good at fighting with speed.

When Yang Zhan attacked, Yue Shan attacked with defense, relying on the thickness of the ink ruler, he could easily block Yang Zhan's tidal offensive.

But when Yue Shan attacked, Yang Zhan mostly chose to dodge, and his speed could make it difficult for Yue Shan to keep up.

Yue Shan waved the ink ruler and smashed it towards Yang Zhan, and mocked in his mouth: "Little rabbit cub, there is a kind of head-on battle with me,!"

Facing Yue Shan's cynicism, Yang Zhan frowned and did not answer, but the offensive in his hand became more and more fierce.

"Haha, that's decent!"

Seeing this, Yue Shan laughed heroically, and was as warthirsty as his life.

Luo Tian and the others fought with Sun Wukong, but they failed to bring him real damage.

"Sun Wukong, if I don't take your life, I will not give up!"

Liu Yong's offensive suddenly increased, the long sword flew like the wind, and even the people with the sword turned into a rain of swords and rushed towards Sun Wukong, enveloping all directions around Sun Wukong.

His speed is very fast, like a white horse, and his momentum is amazing. didn't give Sun Wukong room to dodge at all, he was completely forcing Sun Wukong to play with him.

He is too eager to kill Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong's eyes froze, feeling Liu Yong's astonishing murderous aura, and he said angrily: "Look for death!"

It was also in the rain of swords that people brought guns to meet Liu Yong, and he wanted to kill Liu Yong even more.

The killing blow of the two forced Luo Tian to step aside, and there was no way to join it.

Sun Wukong didn't want to do this, but Liu Yong forced him to retreat.

In that case, what is he afraid of?

Luo Tian and Sun Wukong are world enemies, and it is understandable that Luo Tian wants to kill him.

And between him and Liu Yong, he just met in the martial arts competition of the three schools, but at that time, Liu Yong wanted Sun Wukong's life for the sake of fame.

In the end, Sun Wukong was also merciful, but he didn't want Liu Yong to come to the door now!

"Dangdang Dang"

Sun Wukong's figure was completely submerged in the rain of swords, and there was a sonorous sound of metal.

"Whoever is sent to death, I will fulfill you!"

When the words fell, the rain of swords suddenly dissipated, revealing the situation inside.

PS: Thank you.,Lonely heart never lonely to reward again.,This chapter made up for yesterday.,The next chapter is writing.,Update later.。