Chapter 144 The sword looks white. Jiuhe kills the demon

The burly and strong man has a powerful image and a strong body. With a physical constitution alone, he can move a hundred feet of mountains, cut off thousands of rivers, and fight against the Taoist magic weapons of monks. As long as ordinary people are close to him, they will inevitably be beaten as ash.

However, this young monk, who flashed out of the altar, unexpectedly bumped into the arms of a strong man.

If a strong man put his arms together, would he have to be squeezed to death in his arms?

All the demons were shocked, especially those who were well-rounded and strong, and the children of the sect were even more shocked.

Bang!

The strong man actually retreated dozens of steps, avoiding more than 200 feet away, and was embarrassed.

The young monk fell down and could capture a bird and press it under him as a mount.

Although the bird struggled, it was still a monster and had wisdom. Previously, the young man's ability could be seen. After stepping on the young monk's feet, he immediately obeyed.

Looking at this person's appearance, all the monsters in the water are shocked.

"Ling Sheng!"

"Why didn't he die?"

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Apart from the shock of the water demon, even Xu Zhi, who had some old resentment with Ling Sheng, was also stunned, and then trembled.

"Why is Ling Sheng here? How can he have the ability to compete with a whale elephant?

Xu Zhi was afraid and got a little closer to Tang Fan before he felt a little relieved, but he compared the two in his heart, but he was uneasy.

Although Tang Fan is an outstanding disciple of Xianzong and has fairy Taoism, he can't easily beat the strong man who is stronger than the whale in the sea and the elephant on land? And Ling Sheng didn't use Taoism, but just bumped him away. Could it be that his body was more powerful?

Xu Zhi is still in surprise. Tang Fan has been in southern Xinjiang. Although he has heard the name of Su Bai Jiannu, he has never seen the portrait of Ling Sheng. He doesn't know that Ling Sheng is the enemy who killed his compatriots half a month ago. He just feels that this man is really powerful and powerful. He is extremely sharp and can resist the power of whale elephants. To be shocked.

The rest of the scattered people, as well as the disciples of the evil sect, were all shocked by the behavior of Ling Sheng's power refiner who shook the whale and elephant.

However, Ling Sheng bumped away the burly man and subdued a mount. He only stood on the back of the bird, carrying his hands, looked indifferently, looked down at the crocodile demon, and only said, "If you want to harm me, kill me!"

Then waved his hand, and the sword spirit took action. There were actually nine, the color was close to white, and the sharpness and power increased by three points.

"The boy is rampant!"

The crocodile demon shouted angrily, rolled up a water dragon, as thick as a copper tank, rose from the water, rushed to the sky, and stopped it in front of him.

However, nine swords, each broke into the water dragon, and destroyed the hastily formed water dragon. The afterglow is still very sharp.

The crocodile demon opened its mouth and roared, spitting out a bronze medal in the hands of a self-cultivist in the past, rising in front of him in the wind.

This bronze medal is also a treasure, but it was penetrated by the sword spirit and smashed in an instant. Nine sword spirits hit the crocodile demon one after another.

The majestic demon couldn't avoid it. He was beaten through his body by nine swords and fell down. There were still many demonic means, but he didn't have time to use it, so he died.

All the demons and monks present were surprised.

Originally, the strong man was caught off guard and was knocked back by Ling Sheng. He was very angry. Seeing that Ling Sheng was just a monk, he wanted to tear him up and stand up on the spot. But before he left, he saw Ling Sheng cut off a big demon casually, which made him stunned on the spot, like being struck by lightning.

Ling won nine swordsmanship. At the time of emptiness, the swordmanship has not yet been conceived. If someone comes to attack, he will be able to win. However, Ling Sheng killed the demon and shocked the whole audience. He stood with his hands and was powerful. For a moment, no one dared to move forward.

After three breaths, Ling Sheng was about to take action again to kill the cunning old turtle that hit Ling Sheng into the reverse side of the altar. Nine swords of swords emerged from the platinum sword elixir. If it was no longer a light gold color, it had been transformed into white. Although it was not completely white, there was still some gold, but the sword spirit was three points sharper than before.

The gray-white python suddenly shouted, "Ling Sheng, where is this demon nephew?"

Ling Sheng stopped killing and said lightly, "As a water demon, you must know very well about this washing altar. I entered the opposite altar and have never seen your nephew. How do you know how it is?"

The gray python still wanted to speak, but saw a sudden change in the air.

At this moment, among the fragments of the fallen altar, a white python more than 20 feet long appeared and fell into the lake.

Both monks and monsters were shocked by this abrupt scene.

However, he had been anxiously waiting for his nephew's gray python to see it. Instead, he was overjoyed and quickly picked it up. He rolled up the little white python with his tail and looked carefully. There was still vitality. He was immediately relieved, but the breath from the little white python was only the peak of the spirit. He had not yet entered the clouds. He was puzzled and secretly said, " How to wash the altar and collapse for no reason? This washing altar has been famous since ancient times, and it must be promoted to Yungan cultivation before giving up. Why is my nephew still angry?

Thinking like this, I caught a glimpse of a sarcoma on the top of the little python's head, and there were limbs on its body. Although it was tender and extremely small, it was real.

The gray python was stunned for a long time, and then looked up to the sky and hissed. The snake believed and spit, and the snake beads rotated out.

The little python has become a young dragonfly, no longer a snake.

Ling Sheng saw it, but raised his eyebrows, and then put his eyes on the big demons in the rest of the waters. His sword spirit was white and golden, far away at the huge old turtle as big as a pool.

Although Ling Sheng had killed the crocodile demon before, and the old turtle was extremely hard, he wanted to fight with Ling Sheng. Just as Ling Sheng raised his hand, he remembered that the giant crab that stepped across the air died in Ling Sheng's hand. Now that Ling Sheng has come out of the altar, his ability has increased and his sword spirit is more powerful. Although this old turtle intends to fight with it, after all, his life is still the first. He immediately returned to the lake and set off a huge wave.

When the old turtle left, Ling Sheng was not angry, but smiled faintly and turned his head to look at the rest of the big demons. The murderous spirit was like a hazy white fog around him, ethereal, light and peaceful.

"This man killed and stepped across the air with the body of imperial spirit and came out of the altar of washing his body. At this moment, I'm afraid that he is already a person of Yungang. Riding birds is only to confuse everyone or be unstable in the air. His sword spirit means are several times stronger. We are not opponents. Let's quickly go back to the water house and practice behind closed doors. Don't fight with him."

An old but eager voice came from under the lake. It was after the old turtle entered the lake that he was afraid that the rest of the big demons would also be cut off and make the water in the lake empty, so he alerted the rest of the big demons.