Chapter 180 Killing with bare hands

Yi shook his tail and looked at Baling with a wary face. If it only dealt with the perfect stone, it must be more than enough to deal with Baling!

Then you can only know when you fight!

He took the lead and sneered, "Ba She, you are an ancient demon monk, and you are actually with these ants, but do you think you are losing our demons' face?"

Baling's face was calm. Listening to the unpleasant words, he only responded faintly: "No matter what I look like, I won't be your defeated. As a dog, it's really pitiful of you to rob your body with a dog."

"What do you know! Are you still in ancient times? Do you still think this is the world of demons?" Yi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, which was obviously deeply stimulated by Baling's words. As for why he lived on the big yellow dog, he naturally didn't want to say more.

Shi Miao was originally wary, but when he heard Baling's words, he suddenly became nervous. Now Baling can stand here and show his posture, but who can think that Baling, who has just come out of the gossip array, has also become a teddy dog? In fact, at that time, Baling was more like a good teacher and friend than today's Baling, but now Baling seems to be a little unscrupulous.

Ba Ling is indeed unwilling to have the same experience as Yi, but just sneered and said, "Those who don't like the cultivation of immortals, and finally practice martial arts with evil cultivation. I'd better send you to hell to reflect on it!" While talking, Baling had rushed towards Yi, making a sound like a dog barking, and his tail threw directly at Baling.

Deftly dodged Yi's tail, Baling bullied him and punched Yi's chest, causing him to take two steps back, and then shouted and rushed up.

He opened his mouth and spit out two tornado blades, and the domineering wind blade rolled up to Baling mercilessly, but Baling was not afraid. He did not hide and walked directly into the wind blade. He saw that with the fluttering wind blade of Baling's clothes, the Baling clothes in the wind blade were floating and his face was cold, and his unparalleled face was even more It's like the wind god that makes the wind.

How strong is the tornado blade? Looking at the bricks and cement blocks that have been shredded on the ground, Shi Miao would not have been able to stop the attack of the tornado blade if he hadn't relied on the ice.

He took two steps back and saw the tornado blade attacking him. He opened his mouth and spit out two wind blades and split them vertically. The tornado blade was finally broken, but Baling has also arrived in front of him. There were only two purple and one black figures left in the darkness. Baling attacked with his bare hands, and he also fought hard with Baling with his body, with a hard tail. Ba, the invulnerable body, coupled with sharp teeth and sharp claws, is comparable to that of Baling.

Demon cultivation is different from immortals. In addition to using tricks, immortal cultivation is nothing more than magic weapons. In addition to fighting for their own strength, if there are two peerless treasures on them, even if they are lower than the other party's cultivation, they can still resist for a while, but demon cultivation is different. The magic weapons on demon cultivation are generally demon cultivation. In their eyes, the hardest and sharpest weapon will always be themselves!

Looking at Baling fighting back and forth with Yi, Shi Miao's heart was very shocked. This is the strength of the demon cultivation. The earth is trembling for them. If it hadn't been for the dark night like ink, almost the whole sky would have changed for it. Baling seemed to return to the demon's body, dexterous body. The body dodged the attack, but when it took action, it was fast and accurate, and it was not sluggISH at all.

Although Baling lost his body, his strength is still there. Although he is an ancient monster, he is still not as good as Baling. In addition, the body it occupies originally belongs to the puppy rhubarb. How can he persist in playing against Baling? Before long, Shi Miao saw that Yi's attack had slowed down, but Baling remained unchanged. Instead, it became faster and faster. There was also a trace of imperceptible anger in his cold eyes, as if his opponent was his sworn enemy.

How has Baling ever had such an expression? If he treats Yi as a sworn enemy, how can he have a chance to live?

Seeing that the wind fell, Shi Miao finally couldn't help reminding: "Senior, don't kill Yi. Is there any way to pull it out? That body belongs to the puppy rhubarb! Don't kill the rhubarb!"

What came to my ears was the most familiar voice. The eager and gentle voice sounded like a wisp of breeze hovering in his ear. Baling suddenly turned around and looked coldly at the clear eyes of the stone.

"Senior..." Shi Miao was slightly stunned and her eyes were full of worry. What did she see just now? She saw a strong murderous intention in Baling's eyes. What on earth has Baling experienced in the past few days of closed practice? Is it crazy?

Listening to Shi Miao's voice, the murderous intention in Baling's eyes finally converged. He turned his head and continued to fight with Yi. Yi's physical strength gradually lost, and his movements were slower than before. Seeing that Baling remained unchanged, Yi finally couldn't calm down. He shook his tail around Baling's whole waist and opened his mouth and bit Baling's head. At this time , Yi's body stiffened slightly. In the void, a wisp of blue light was caught in Baling's hand and pulled away his tail. Baling scratched it fiercely, and Yi's body was actually caught by Baling's body from the rhubarb.

After leaving, rhubarb's body began to shrink slowly, and the demonic spirit on his body became weaker and weaker, and the black gas quickly dissipated, revealing the body that originally belonged to rhubarb.

The rhubarb is an extremely docile golden retriever, but its dirty hair has long been unable to see its original appearance. Now the rhubarb is lying weakly on the ground, as if it is about to reach the end of its life at any time.

The Yi in Baling's hand was still struggling desperately. Baling looked at Yi coldly. As soon as he tore it with his bare hands, his body was immediately torn by Baling and screamed. A black inner elixir belonging to the demon was struggling to leave, but it was caught in Baling's hand, as if it had smelled some fragrance. The injured little dragon howled He suddenly rushed to Baling and swallowed the inner elixir in Baling's hand.

With a heavy hiccup, the little Minglong noticed Baling's cold eyes. Shi Miao was also scared by the scene in front of him. The little Minglong should have eaten the spirit beast elixir. How could he swallow the inner elixir into his stomach?

"Xiaolong, are you all right?"

Little Pluto burped again, "I'm fine, but it tastes so good that I couldn't control it for a while before I ate it."

"Senior, look..." Shi Miao and the little Minglong carefully looked at Baling, afraid that Baling would be angry, so they tore the dragon with their bare hands.

Surprisingly, Baling was not angry, but said lightly to Shi Miao, "Go and see the dog. It won't live long."