After soaring

Chapter 340 Apply the means to defeat the demon

In the slanting shadow of the Sword Pavilion, he was ready to escape to the back of the mountain and slowly turned around.

Fengyun Wuji stood on the head of the huge ancient ape, waved his sleeves, and the golden armorers around him bowed, and then quietly retreated, continuing to perform their respective duties.

"Master...," Po Mo looked embarrassed and came over unexpectedly.

Feng Yun Wuji looked indifferent, looked down at the broken demon from the top, and said coldly, "Break the demon, do you think I'm not afraid enough, so you want to take the opportunity to run away?"

"No, it's not... Master," the devil argued, with an anxious face, and his forehead was already cold sweating.

In fact, this was the original idea, but he naturally won't admit it. Fengyun Wuji lost all his internal strength, and he could actually subdue this mining world monster, which was far beyond the expectation of breaking the devil. The big plan of applying oil on the soles of his feet was naturally turned into a bubble.

"I said, don't try to betray me, even if I lose all my internal strength..." Fengyun Wuji was not moved.

The broken demon lowered his head, and the eyes under his long hair flashed fiercely, but there was a burst of hesitation in his heart. Fengyun Wuji slept on the top of the sword pavilion that night. In the shadow of the sword pavilion at the foot of the mountain, he looked up and looked up at the top for a night.

Fengyun Wuji's martial arts have been lost - the conclusion of this observation is far beyond the expectation of the devil. Although I don't know the details, it must have something to do with the Emperor of War.

Breaking the devil's nature is not the role that can be subdued by others. If you hadn't had a plan, you wouldn't be willing to do so.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, this idea is not the same, but at that moment, Fengyun Wuji's circle of silver mask outside the body, the broken demon can see clearly, what it is, the broken demon can see through at a glance. The whole heart was suddenly cold, cold... He lost all his internal strength, and he was still so bad!

I wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but I was still seen by Fengyun Wuji, and he broke his mind with a word, under the gaze of a group of masters in the sword field. How dare the devil move this scheming, but slowly came in.

"Master... You misunderstood. I didn't want to go, really..." Po Mo quickly disseded.

Fengyun Wuji snorted, and the demon ape under him seemed to understand that his master was dissatisfied with the little ant under him. He suddenly opened his mouth, bent down, and roared at the broken demon in the distance!

Roar!

A strong wind spewed out of the huge, salivating blood mouth of the ancient ape, and flew away the stone for a moment. A large area of the ground was lifted by the whole, and the broken demon screamed. He was bombarded by the wind on the spot, and his inner part was half broken. The body was rolled up by the wind and sand like a broken doll, turned over in the air, and a green robe was blown by the wind, and the whole body seemed to be passed by countless sharp blades and became tattered.

Touch!

Fortunately, he still has some ability to break the demon, and now he has reached the primary level of the god level, which is only hundreds of feet away, taking advantage of the weak wind. He stabilized his body and knelt on his knees. His head suddenly raised, and he opened his mouth with a wow, spewing out a large mouthful of blood. Under his pale face, a burst of flushing quickly gushed out.

Wow!!!

The ancient ape screamed excitedly, waving two hairy arms and beating the hairy chest heavily, making bursts of empty noises, and the two huge eyes turned up, as if trying to look at the wind and clouds above his head, as if trying to please the one above his head.

Fengyun Wuji touched the huge head of the ancient demon ape and whispered, "Let me down."

The ancient demon ape took a few steps forward, startled the sandstones all over the sky, and then lowered his head. Fengyun Wuji slowly walked down from the head of the ancient demon ape, slowly walked to the broken demon body with four limbs on the ground, shook his sleeves, and stood proudly in front of the broken demon body. His .

The shadow of the ancient ape covered the two people on the ground. The broken demon knelt on the ground and felt the breath of Fengyun Wuji close at hand, but it was murderous in his heart.

If you want to wash away the humiliation, it is the best time at the moment. The broken demon's heart is full of thoughts: "Do it or not? ...If you want to do it, now is the best time. After this, I'm afraid I won't find such an opportunity in the future... But..."

When Po Mo remembered that in the field of Tai Xuan, Feng Yun Wuji seemed to be defenseless and walked into his own trap in a daze, but in fact, he had been waiting for himself to do it. In terms of the previous situation, Feng Yun Wuji's performance was so realistic that even the Po Mo did not see that he had left a hand

"Fengyun Wuji, this boy, the city is extremely deep. He has lost all his internal strength at the moment, but it is hard to guarantee that he is not pretending... Although Taigu has not heard of anyone who has such ability and can pretend to have lost all his internal strength..." The broken devil's head slightly raised a little: "Maybe I'll take action..."

The broken demon knelt motionlessly on the ground, and the long drooping hair completely covered his face, making it impossible to see the change of his face.

Many people don't understand the relationship between Fengyun Wuji and the broken demon. Dugu just stands in the void and looks at Fengyun Wuji and the broken demon doubtfully. In his opinion, as long as he appears in the sword domain, he is a friend. Fengyun Wuji's behavior teaches him extremely puzzled, but Dugu is not Fengyun Wuji does this with his own reason, so he won't interfere.

After seeing Fengyun Wuji's sudden move, Taixuan, who was about to leave, immediately stopped and stepped down into the air and walked towards Fengyun Wuji.

Others don't know the relationship between Po Mo and Fengyun Wuji. Can Taixuan not know? Yi Taixuan has been wandering around for tens of millions of years in ancient times, and he has had countless dealings with broken demons and others. How can they not understand the little thoughts in their hearts? Originally, according to his meaning, he directly killed the broken demons, but this boy took the initiative to turn to Fengyun Wuji and became a servant under the same name of one person Now...

Xuan noticed that Fengyun Wuji was behind him and was facing his right hand slightly. Taixuan was stunned, and he couldn't help but stop under his feet, still allowing Fengyun Wuji to confront the broken demon.

"What, broken demon, haven't you made up your mind yet?" Fengyun Wuji looked down at the broken demon kneeling on the ground and said that the broken demon could not hear any emotional fluctuations in Fengyun Wuji's heart from his tone at all. The more so, the more uncertain the demon was to pay attention to it, and the colder his heart was.

"Well, what are you still hesitating about? I have lost my internal strength. Do I still need to prove this?" Fengyun Wuji sneered coldly. As soon as he moved, a stone bulleted out and went high into the sky. He just hit the hilt of a disciple of the Sword Pavilion patrolling in the air. A sonorous voice came. In the sky, a dazzling light fell. The long sword originally inserted into the scabbard was actually bounced out by Feng ...

choked!

The long sword fell straight from the air, and below, facing the wind and clouds, there was an exclamation from all directions.

Fengyun Wuji did not move, and his head was not raised, but his body moved slightly, and the long sword wiped Fengyun Wuji's face and fell down...

Oh!

A strange sound came, and the sharp sword scratched Fengyun Wuji's white boots and rubbed them into the soil. The hilt of the sword shook towards the sky, making a buzzing sound. However, the broken demon who was kneeling on the ground suddenly shrank his pupils. From his direction, Fengyun Wuji's white boots with a broken skin cracked out, and a wisp of faint blood flowed out.

Breaking the magic blue veins burst out. The murderous intention in his heart was even more intense. Fengyun Wuji had already said this. The broken demon did not know that he had seen through his own thoughts, which was stupid. He simply no longer hid his murderous intention, so he released the murderous spirit nakedly.

Just as the blood surged in the heart of the broken demon, Fengyun Wuji's indifferent voice was like a string, directly into the ear hole: "Let's do it. This is your best chance!"

Hearing Feng Yun Wuji's voice, Po Mo suddenly calmed down.

The head suddenly sank and almost stuck to the ground: "Master, I was wrong..."

behind him, Taixuan, who had condensed the true qi all over his body and was ready to take action at any time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The clenched fist was also released.

Fengyun Wuji stared coldly at the dejected broken demon. A light wind raised a layer of yellow sand and floated through the two people. In the yellow sand, a big bead of sweat fell and penetrated into the ground.

"Have you thought about it?" A wisp of victory smile suddenly appeared at the corners of Fengyun Wuji's mouth: "If you don't take action this time, you will never have a chance to take action again..."

After saying that, Fengyun Wuji stepped on the yellow sand and walked to the Sword Pavilion without looking back, in the sand. There was an ethereal voice: "Break the demon, from today on. You follow Taixuan, and he is your immediate superior. You have to listen to all orders... You can do it yourself..."

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and it was not until he could hear it that the broken demon slowly stood up. He wiped his forehead with lingering fear, and the palms of his hands were full of sweat.

"This bastard... he is just inducing me..." The demon whispered in a voice that he could hear, and his eyes glanced across the palm of his right hand. Five fingers vibrate rapidly at a frequency that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, and the devil can't help but feel like walking in front of the ghost door.

Da! Oh!! Oh!!

A clear sound of footsteps from far to near. Stopping in front of him, a cold voice came to his ears: "Break the devil, in the future, you are my subordinate, my servant, my dog, what I tell you to do, you just do, understand?"

The broken demon raised his head, and Taixuan's ferocious face was reflected in his pupil.

The broken demon clenched his fist, and his whole body was full of real energy. Taixuan's words made him so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven, and the second Buddha was born. As soon as he was about to do it, he heard a loud roar in his ear.

Not far away, the peerless beast roared up to the sky, and his two hundred-foot-long arms were tightly rolling his iron chest. Because it was facing the sky, the people next to him were not greatly affected, but even so, the whole sword field still set off a gust of wind.

Touch!

Unexpectedly, a shadow in his eyes quickly expanded. Before the broken demon could react, a big fist hit him heavily in the face. Unexpectedly, he lifted him up with great strength and then hit him to the ground.

Tai Xuan sneered, stepped directly on the face of the broken demon, twisted hard, and said with a ferocious smile, "Breaking demon, have you forgotten something? ...Do you really think this is in my field? Do you think I'm still that backbone?

"Well, my strength was less than normal at that time. Now I have nine life armor, and my skills have been restored. I want to step on you to death. I don't waste any strength at all. Hey hey, let you live in my field for millions of years in vain. Have you really forgotten how my place name broke out in those years?"

The demon struggled a few times, but every time he added a piece of power, Taixuan also added a piece of power accordingly. In his realm, he was not Taixuan's opponent.

When Taixuan said so, the broken demon was cold in his heart... After staying in the field of Taixuan for a long time, the broken demon almost forgot his means of breaking into the famous name in those years... Fierce, vicious, killing all, leaving no grass.

With his character, he should have provoked a lot of enemies, but the current situation is that there are almost no existing enemies of Taixuan. The reason is that Taixuan has never left a living mouth, and will never leave any seeds of hatred to let him germinate, and he is a fierce master.

"Get up, in the future, be honest, with your little ability, how dare you rebel... I really don't understand what the lord is like. If it were me, I would have killed you!" Tai Xuan said coldly, and then the robe spread out, straight like a big bird, and flew up to the Sword Pavilion.

"Stay here, don't move without my orders... Otherwise, you should know my style of doing things."