Chapter 300 Fighting Double Demons 2

The whip went up in the air, and the whip was slightly like a dragon swinging its tail. It was extremely dexterous. Several whip shadows were connected with a few short soldiers of flying swords, and immediately bounced the incoming flying sword.

Yue Qianchou was shocked by the roaring rattan stick. The rattan stick hit his head like Jiang Ziya's magic whip. He quickly dodged his sword. Although he dodged, he was also hunted by the strong wind brought by the rattan stick. If he was hit, he would not be smashed down

The rattan stick failed to hit, rolled up, and aimed at the target and roared again. Yue Qianchou immediately summoned the flying sword to fight against it. Unfortunately, the flying sword could not win at all. It is estimated that the rattan staff has been refined into a superior magic weapon.

Someone was immediately chased by a rattan stick and ran around in the air, hiding in Tibet. The old rattan monster, who lacked a leg, smiled ferociously below. Seeing the broken leg, it slowly grew a new leg with a very disgusting scene. Although the new leg grew out, the old vine monster's face was much paler, which was obviously a very energy-consuming move.

"Gather!" In the hiding gap, Yue Qianchou drove his fingers and shouted. The scattered flying sword quickly centered on his two fingers, flew like lightning, gathered into an umbrella, and swaggered two meters away from his fingertips.

The rattan stick hit again, and Yue Qianchou waved his point. The umbrella-shaped sword shield immediately blocked it. With a bang, the two collided, and the sword shield was defeated on the spot. The rattan stick rolled and bounced. It was a little bit in the air, and then smashed again.

"Damn it!" Yue Qianchou shouted strangely, and his fingers were a little heavier. Ninety-nine flying swords gathered into swords and shields again to resist, touching on both sides, and the sound of "slamming" was resumed. So there was a dramatic scene in the air, one kept hitting from all angles, and the other kept blocking from all angles.

The old rattan monster with new legs couldn't wait. He couldn't wait to avenge him as soon as possible. The thick rattan whip like his thighs waved and smashed it away, and fell with the rattan staff in the air. Like hitting iron, the air kept ringing. Suddenly, Yue Qianchou was embarrassed. His two fingers kept gathering the defeated flying sword as a shield, blocking the left and right in the air, blocking in all directions. Fortunately, the cultivation of the two demons has not yet reached the period of crossing the disaster, otherwise Yue Qianchou will definitely not be able to resist the other party's work like this.

With such a hard resistance in the air, Zhenyuan was consuming sharply. Yue Qianchou quickly took out a few "back-air elixirs" and put them into his mouth like chewing beans. He swallowed it and recovered Zhenyuan. His face became more and more gloomy, and two jumping blue flames flashed in his eyes from time to time, but he couldn't see it. I guess he wanted to use the green fire that had been suppressed. It seemed that he wanted to let go of the idea of exercising the sword first.

"I didn't expect that a monk in the elixir period could use the skill of sword control so skillfully." Teng Po looked in the air and couldn't help praising that it was quite difficult for a Jiedan period to resist the joint power of two Yuanying periods. She turned back and asked, "Old man, who is this young man? How did he break here?"

"The ghost knows who he is. He can't control so much. Let's kill him first and avenge him." The old vine looked ferocious.

On the treetops of the dense forest, which is not too far away on one side, there stands a woman in a long pink dress, with a tall bun and a cold and graceful face, which looks extremely noble. There are two women in pink clothes of the same color standing behind her, but they are far less noble than the former in temperament. The three women stood quietly on the treetops, looking at the fight not far away, and the hem of the skirt was blown up and fluttered by the wind from time to time.

"Who is this young man and how did he break here?" The noble woman suddenly asked the same words as the rattan woman.

A woman on her right replied, "Your Majesty, I don't know. Just now, Teng Po suddenly sensed that someone was destroying her herself, so she came in a hurry. Teng Po didn't say anything else."

The noble woman frowned and said, "That's strange! Looking at the young man's hard work in fighting, his cultivation can't pass the elixir period. I'm afraid that he can't even go deep into the periphery of the demon ghost realm. How can he break into this place?

The woman on the left said doubtfully, "Yes! It's not far from Qianli Lake. Is it possible that he is from Shuntian Island? Is he the disciple of the 'in charge of the executioner'?

Her words were just a casual speculation, but the other two people who heard her words changed their faces. The woman on the right shook her head repeatedly and said, "It's impossible. Thinking that the cultivation of the 'punisher' is unfathomable, how can the disciples be so useless? Didn't the previous He Li also have the cultivation in the

The noble woman's face slowed down and she nod and said, "Yes, the disciples of the 'sergeant' are useless, and their cultivation will not be so bad."

If he was told by Yue Qianchou that someone would comment on him like this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. Fortunately, he didn't hear it.

He was fighting in the air, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger. The couple went up together. He didn't even have a chance to fight back at all. He had been suppressed and beaten. If the whip in Fujiva's hand took action again, he would have been unable to resist. Finally, he couldn't play any more. The smell of being beaten all the time was very uncomfortable. There was a penetrating blue light in his eyes, and the two jumping flames clearly lit up.

As soon as the sword shield protecting the sorrow was defeated by the rattan staff of the vine, he saw a five claws with strange green light quickly passing through the flying sword, and grabbed the rattan staff that was ready to return to hit again. At the same time, the other hand stretched out two fingers a little, and the defeated flying sword quickly condensed, blocking the whip that hurt the old monster. As soon as the sword shield was scattered, it immediately poked out the five claws flashing with the demon's blue light, and grabbed the tail of the whip in the same way.

The flying sword completed its task, and it turned into a cold light and flashed into the storage bag of Qiancholy.

At the moment when the rattan whip was caught by Yue Qianchou, the old rattan monster on the other end of the rattan whip shouted, "I'm burned to death, burn me to death, little doll, let go, let go." He twitched and shook the rattan whip turned into his arm. In the end, he probably couldn't stand it. He gritted his teeth again like the last time when he broke his ten fingers, and a long whip tail remained in Yue Qianchou's hand.

Tengpo looked at her old man in surprise and sighed in her mouth, and then looked at Yue Qianchou. At the moment when her rattan staff was caught by Yue Qianchou, the consciousness attached to it disappeared in an instant, and she completely lost contact with the rattan stick.

leaping thousands of sorrows in the air, the things held by each hand suddenly ignited a cyan flame, the flame was extinguished, and the things in both hands turned into ashes and were blown away by the wind. The two sudden cyan flames surprised people in the distance and nearby. But what's more surprising is that it's still behind...

There was a smile on the corners of Yue Qianchou's mouth. As a disciple of Bi Changchun, someone dared to beat him in the demon realm. The more he thought about it, the more interesting he felt, so that in the end, he couldn't help looking up to the sky and said with a long smile, "I didn't expect Haha..."