Chapter 113 Tear the Sky Claw
Second update!
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"Boom-"
If you say do it, just do it. The Rift Wind Demon Master is not the demon cultivation of mother-in-law, and it is also the demon cultivation of mother-in-law. If it were not for the demon cultivation that killed and decided, how could it be possible to enter the period of becoming a generation of demons and dominate one side!
A majestic momentum came directly. Xiaodie's face did not change, and still looked at the cracked wind demon master with cold eyes. He had been following the original mountain for thousands of years. When the Yuanshan broke out of the body, the Kunpeng primordial spirit was not earth-shaking and powerful. Xiaodie has long been immune to these momentum and so on.
No matter how amazing the momentum of the wind demon master is, can it be as amazing as Kunpeng in the original mountain?
Of course not, so, the little butterfly is still the same, but the two butterfly wings behind her flap more quickly. With their hands held high, a silver long gun appeared in their hands, and the horizontal gun stood, like the arrival of the female god of war who shocked the world. This momentum of not fear of life and death made the cracked wind demon master stunned.
However, I was just stunned! After that, the Rift Wind Demon Master was even more angry. His own Rift Wind Demon Master was actually scared by a smelly little girl. How could it be possible that even if she was a mythical beast, how could she cover up the dignity of the Rift Wind Demon Lord?
So, the outbreak is inevitable!
The cracked wind demon roared, his hands bent into claws, and ten nails rushed out of his palms. It was half a foot long, and turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the butterfly. He also saw that the butterfly was the leader of the four girls, and his cultivation was also excellent. The threat to him was also the greatest. So, as long as the little butterfly was solved, its Even if his three little girls are immortals in the Yuanying period, the weak body of the immortals is the same as earth and stone in the eyes of the Wind Demon Lord. With a gentle claw, they can tear them into mud.
Xiaodie was not in a hurry. The silver gun in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest, and the butterfly wings flashed slightly behind him. His body turned into a folded line. The remnants flashed repeatedly and brazenly rushed to the evil wind demon. Unexpectedly, in the face of the demon of the god period, Xiaodie actually chose to attack and attack without showing weakness.
"Okay, Sister Butterfly, come on!" Luling and Qingqing were so excited that they stood behind Yueyue and cheered loudly for Xiaodie, but Yueyue's face was full of sadness. However, she knew how horrible the demon master of the Huashen period was. At the beginning, Yueyue had seen the shocking battle between Yuanshan and Kongxuan Taoist people with her own eyes, and now she looks at the momentum of the wind demon master, compared with the original Kongxuandao. People are taller than I don't know how many. Can Xiaodie hold on?
If the current butterfly is asked to answer Yueyue's question, she will answer without hesitation: "Yes!"
Since the death blow protected the original mountain in the city of fog, although it has experienced the rescue of the original mountain and absorbed countless soul fire butterflies before it was reborn. Unfortunately, since then, except for fighting against the blue-eyed silver scales to wake up the unconscious Yuanshan, the cultivation of the original mountain has been thousands of miles a day, and all the enemies encountered in the future There was no obstacle to the original mountain, and Xiaodie gradually stood behind the original mountain and became a protected person.
But what about the pride of the mythical beast? She was released from the big prison of heaven by her father and came to this barren original world. There is no real mythical beast. The little butterfly can be said to be the real proud son of heaven. So, will she retreat in front of miscellaneous monsters such as Rift Wind Demon Zun today? Even if he is a demon in the divine period, he can't stop Xiaodie from being proud!
“qiang——”
After the sharp claws and the long gun hit each other, it immediately made a crisp sound. However, the boundless shock wave went straight to the void, and the two retreated with one blow. However, in an instant, the two bodies fought again, and the sonorous sound resounded through the void, making Lingling and Qingqing, who had never seen the monk's fighting method, stunned.
"Sister Yueyue, do you think Sister Xiaodie can win?" Qingqing's heart was relatively clear, not as stupid as Lingling. Yueyue turned her head and rubbed the little heads of the two little girls with pity, turned her eyes to the battlefield that turned into two streams, and said firmly, "Yes, your little butterfly sister will definitely win!"
This time, they must win, otherwise all four of them will die. Even if Xiaodie is defeated, Yueyue will play. Looking at the two pink and jade little girls, Yueyue secretly vowed in her heart: Yuanshan will give Lingling and Qingqing to them, and must not let the two little girls suffer any harm!
The battle between the cracking wind demon and the little butterfly cannot be stopped. The cracking wind demon looked at himself fighting with the little girl on the opposite side thousands of times in an instant. Unfortunately, his powerful attack was always futile after touching the girl's long gun, and his feminine demon power entered the body of the opposite girl through the attack, and the other party also It's that the face doesn't change color. At this time, the split wind demon is a little embarrassed.
My own majestic demon master actually made a little girl in the metamorphosis stage helpless. What if this spreads his face? Therefore, the split wind demon must have retreated rapidly, and his hands were like silk craftsmen, first silver silk thread, then black silk thread, then yellow silk thread, and the Taoist silk thread was woven into a gorgeous brocade.
There is nothing on the brocade. When the figure of the cracked wind demon is standing and empty, a pattern finally appears on the brocade. It is an eagle flying up to the sky. Yes, it is the body of the cracked wind demon, or the cracked wind eagle. With the cracked wind eagle formed on the brocade woven by demon power, the cracked wind demon looks up to the sky. yi sheng:
"ji!"
Suddenly, the brocade turned into a remnant, and the cracked wind eagle on the brocade looked up to the sky and flew out of the brocade. The completely blurred body went straight to the little butterfly. In the void, with the integration of the brocade turned into a shadow became clearer and clearer, until the sharp light shining in the eagle's eye was clearly visible, and the little butterfly was slightly Moving, the long gun in his hand was slightly raised, and the butterfly wings behind him protected his body. His eyes were firm and determined, and he looked at the cracked wind eagle that tore the void with an unprecedented momentum.
The little butterfly moved, and the split wind demon standing in the distance smiled coldly. His hands and claws in front of his chest were tightly grasped, and his sharp nails bent and pierced his palms. Then he fiercely opened his hands fiercely and brought out ten drops of blood beads, and then the blood beads merged into the void, while the originally dull cracked wind eagle became more and more flexible, with wings. With a fierce fan, a passionate roar resounded through the void, and a pair of sharp claws flashed cold light and fiercely grabbed Xiaodie's head. Even the wind driven by the sharp claws tore the void and surged a large storm.
The claws came to the top of the little butterfly's head, and then the faint words of the cracked wind demon came from the leisurely void:
"Tear the sky!"
PS: The end is coming soon, and the beginning of the new book is still not well written, sad...