Chapter 289 No, there is

It snorted coldly and ignored him. He picked up the sword and cut it at his head, shouting and hunting!

The old man hugged the urn hurriedly, and his body suddenly turned into a thin layer of paper. He danced back and forth with the sword wind, wandering freely and said angrily, "Bile, you are shameless, then don't blame me for destroying the flowers!" Taking a deep breath, his lips pouted, shooting air bullets like machine guns, and the ploping sounded continuously.

When it died, it saw a sudden red polar cyclone in front of it, breaking the air and forming air ripples that were clearly visible to the naked eye. It was shocked and charged the dragon horn on its forehead without hesitation. All kinds of electric light blew out like a little snake, boom!

and the air bombs ejected from the old man's mouth, and the two were invisible.

The old man hugged the barn with a sneer in his eyes, and his mouth shot extremely explosive air bombs without stopping. The number was incredible and endless. Its face changed greatly, and the strength of the dragon horn on its head was always slower. It had to protect its face with its hands. There were countless gas bullets on its body, arms and thighs, and was submerged in the sound of an explosion.

"Ah!" It retreated again and again, trying to avoid it. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out and fell to the ground on its back.

"Hey, you're not dead yet, are you?" In front of Yao Weiming's body, his fingers were flicked, so fast that he hit countless air bullets upside down and shot them back. The old man was shocked to see this, crooked his mouth, aimed at Yao Weiming, and pounced!

Yao Weiming was not afraid. He pulled it up from the ground and shouted, "Don't pretend to be dead, you evil woman." Turn your finger into a palm and sweep it up and down in front of you, not to mention air bullets. Even if it is a real metal bullet, it will turn into gold dust under his slap.

It took Yao Weiming's arm, got up from the ground and shook its head. It seemed to be awake. First, it looked at the injury. Most of the attacks were blocked by her natural black scales, and it hurt for a while. It was nothing serious. Then Yao Weiming's hand tightly stared at his face and hummed angrily, "I Get it. Let's see where you're going to escape this time!"

"Treacherous husbands and women, go to hell!" Seeing the gas bullet, he couldn't help Yao Weiming. He hugged the old man Weng and was jealous. As soon as his body moved, the blood shadow flew behind them. He wanted to pass through the body, take away all the flesh and blood, and let the two become white bones and go to love in the hell.

Yao Weiming slapped his jade hand and shouted, "Run, it's awesome." His body flashed, faster than sound, thunder and lightning. He turned to the back of the blood shadow, and his hand knife was raised and went away.

Then he turned into an old man holding an urn to attack it, and Yao Weiming attacked him in the back, interlocking each other. It screamed ecstasy, and the snake's tail suddenly straightened and ejected like an arrow, narrowly avoiding the blood shadow attack.

The old man holding the urn only looked back and saw a hand knife attached to the golden light and cut down. He was shocked and banged. Without waiting for the attack to fall, he exploded first, and the red light lit up and re-condensed next to him.

Without the impact of his and its two sharp knives, the Dragon Hall Army gradually gained the upper hand in the confrontation with the disciples of the National Normal University. As soon as the old man hugged the urn, he rushed to help regardless of Yao Weiming.

This time, it was Yao Weiming's turn to refuse. He followed behind and shouted, "Master, why are you running so fast? We have just been awarded the title of 'Master Interpreter' by the worm Emperor's demon girl. Are we tied in name? Do we have to compete with each other?

The old man hugged Weng was furious: "You boy, you dare to be compared with me. It can be seen that there is no one under the demon girl." Although he said so, he did not fight with Yao Weiming, but focused on the place where the army of the Dragon Hall gathered. Neither the Western leader nor Hu Wei Taisui could stop him.

Yao Weiming also said, and its delicate shout came from behind his ear: "Don't run, come to my mother** and take care of your comfort." She followed them closely. At first, she didn't feel anything, but after a long time, some of them couldn't keep up. She couldn't help but feel angry. Thinking that the boy who was bullied by her at will has grown into an upright man, although she has also made progress, she seems to be much behind.

"Yes, go back and let her clip it. I have enjoyed it. It's really more fun than Deng Xian." The old man hugged the urn turned around and said with a big mouth.

"Bullshit, when did I pick you up? I'd rather have a cucumber than you." It fought back with disdain.

Yao Weiming laughed and jumped into the air. He floated into the air and said to the Western master and Hu Wei Taisui, "The worm emperor is still fighting with the prince of heaven and demons. You may not be able to win or lose in ten days and a half months. You can't deal with the old man holding the urn. It's better to return to the demon palace first and wait for help to avoid casualties."

The two looked at each other, but they couldn't see the specific situation of the war between the emperor demon girl and the demon prince. Hurry up, it's too fast! Although he didn't want to admit Yao Weiming's words, the truth was so. There was no doubt. After a short discussion, Hu Wei Taisui said decisively, "Everyone in the Dragon Hall Army has retreated to the Demon Palace. I'll break it for you."

"It's not that easy to go." The old man hugged the urn smiled grimly and swept the long gun in his hand back and forth. With each attack, a person must die in his hand. He didn't know how much blood he drank. Unexpectedly, he condensed a blood shadow split, which was slightly lighter and not real enough. When killing people, they all pass through, and all the flesh and blood are sucked away, which is horrible.

Others were afraid of him and avoided him, but Yao Weiming took the initiative to come to the door: "What's the ability to bully children? Compared with me, you retreat." He stood in front of the old man holding the urn, covered the Dragon Hall Army and fought away, and soon arrived at the demon palace.

The seven ghost masters who were ordered to guard this place looked condescendingly and hurriedly ordered to open the door of the array. The members of the Dragon Hall army fished in, panicked like a bereaved dog. The disciples of the National Master's Mansion were excited when they saw the demon palace in front of them. They were all excited and their courage doubled, shouting and shouted to rush in.

"No!" The old man hugged the urn shouted at first sight, but unfortunately, he couldn't stop him from killing him with a hot head at this time.

Seeing the enemy trapped, the seven ghost masters smiled ferociously: "Open the nine-qu serial array, and be sure to annihilate all of them in it."

"Yes." His cronies responded and ran to preside over their respective formations. Suddenly, the vitality lights lit up in front and back of the demon palace. The colors were very beautiful. Then the space fluctuated, and the mountains, rocks and trees rose one after another, which was also illusory. Just like a dry duck entering the water, and could not distinguish between the southeast and northwest.

The disciples of the National Normal University disappeared inexplicably in this way, and no one had seen him.

Although the Seven Ghost Master has achieved such a record, he did not mean to be happy. Suddenly, there was a loud footsteps next to him, but Huwei Taisui and the Western Master came. The Seven Ghost Master looked at the two, frowned slightly, and asked, "Tai Sui, why did you suffer such a serious injury? Where is Your Majesty? ? "

Huwei Taisui said bitterly, "Your Majesty is entangled by a demon prince and is still fighting. I don't know the specific situation. We can't stop the attack of the old man holding the urn. You see, they are all coming to the door. What can you do?

The seven ghost masters snorted coldly, "Although he is powerful, it is not easy to break my formation. Just bombard him with rune cannons." Suddenly, he pointed down and said with surprise, "Who is that man? Why are you standing in front of the old man holding the urn?"

He pointed to Yao Weiming standing in the center of the foot of the mountain. He shook his hand and showed the thunder and lightning. He said, "I drive this road. I planted this tree. If you want to pass by from now on, leave your head!"

If you want to pass by from now on, it is the old man holding the urn and the jumping foot, Wang Duanchang and other subordinates. They all said that the little ghost was difficult to deal with. In addition, they repelled the dragon hall army directly under the squirling emperor's demon girl. Everyone was full of confidence. Immediately, one person jumped out and shouted, "Are you looking for death? Do you dare to talk to the 'Lord of the Demon League' like this?"

" Shut up!" The old man hugged the urn ruthlessly scolded the little brother, but when he saw that what he said was beautiful, he waved back. He looked directly at Yao Weiming and said with a gentle smile on his face, "The situation is like this. Why do you have to work hard for the bitch of the worm emperor demon? The name she gave you is nominal. Who will admit it when she goes out? It's better to abandon the secret and join the old man's side to give you real power. Under one person, above ten thousand people!"

Yao Weiming can't help laughing; "You have the right to be the master? Haha, don't bully me. I don't understand. I know who is behind you better than you. As for why I do this, naturally there is my reason, so I won't bother you.

The old man hugged the urn was so angry that his face turned blue and white. Seeing that the left and right disciples were faintly **, he was even more angry. He waved his hand and said decisively, "Give me around here. Now, there are too many shameless people!"

"Old and immortal, who are you talking about?" It caught up with him and was agly surprised.

The old man hugged Weng was too lazy to pay attention to her. He said to the jumping man and Wang Duanchang, "Go, arrest all the monsters in Qianji Mountain, add them to the team, and dare to kill without mercy!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The two brothers were overjoyed, flattered, and went away busy with more than a dozen cronies.

Yao Weiming watched them move, but sat down cross-legged with the flag. It walked to him and said strangely, "Why don't you stop them? It's not fun to call a brigade to besiege you later.

"Haha, that's just one catch." Yao Weiming laughed and said with a mysterious smile, "Believe it or not, it's going to be chaotic here, and the huge demon alliance will collapse in an instant."

The old man holding the urn couldn't help laughing: "The demons confuse the crowd! Kunlun sealed the mountain, and the Luofu people were weak. Even if they got the news and united to invade, I had already reunified the demon alliance and just destroyed them. In addition to these two families, what other forces in the world can destroy the demon alliance?

"No?"

"Do you have it?"

"Why are you angry? I'm just asking."