Heaven's Demon Pupil

Chapter 180 Reversing the situation

In a blink of an eye, the quiet and peaceful place has become a battleground. The poisonous spirit frog, the blue water golden eye beast and the two thunder leopards are inseparable. Zuo Lie was concerned about the identities of Xia Xiaonan and Xia Xiaodong, and did not dare to kill them. The four yin chivalrous theories are for bystanders. No matter who they meet, they are all dead end.

Xia An secretly complained, and it was past to deal with a king of martial arts. It didn't take long to meet two of them. The summoned purple gold dragon lion was dragged down by Zuo Lie. The most important thing is that his spiritual summoning martial arts skills are not skilled enough to control the purple gold dragon lion for too long.

"Bad boy, you seem to have a lot of weird things on you." The thin king of the Zuo family hit Xia's chest with a palm, but it did not have the effect as expected. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although he has also seen the performance of General Xia in the Summoner Competition, now he can better understand his differences.

"Hmm." Jiang Xia did not dare to be distracted. The spirit of high-speed running water formed a thick layer of protective water film outside the body. Every time she was hit by the other party, the water film would remove most of the impact force. Even so, after a few slaps, Jiang Xia was still beaten to vomit blood.

"Hey hey, I'd like to see how strong your bones are." Another dark-skinned Wu Wang smiled coldly, turned his right hand into a claw, and quickly buckled it to Xia's neck.

Xia Xiaonan was in a hurry, his eyebrows were frowned, but his strength was low, and he couldn't help anything at all. The four yin heroes screamed in horror, thinking that it was really over.

When King Wu of the Zuo family was about to touch the neck of the general Xia, a strong fierce spirit suddenly burst out from the body of the general summer. At the same time, it was accompanied by a ghost crying and wolf howling that made people's scalp numb. Everyone's faces changed. King Wu of the Zuo family, who clasped Xia's neck, suddenly shivered in his heart, and quickly withdrew the offensive and retreated.

"Blood Snake Sword." Xia shouted secretly, waved his wrist, and a bloody red light crossed the sky, "hiss!", like the sound of skin and flesh being cut. The dark-skinned King Wu of the Zuo family intuitively had a pain in his lower abdomen and retreated to more than ten meters away.

"Lao Hei, are you all right?" Another thin King Wu also stopped his movements. First, he asked his injured companion, and then stared at General Xia cautiously.

"It's okay, skin injury." The king of Wu, known as the old black, frowned. Although the injury was a skin injury, the moment he was injured just now, he felt that his blood was absorbed, which was really frightening.

Jiang Xia looked at the two with a solemn face, and there was a snake-shaped sword in his right hand that was curved and emitting a strange red light.

"Wow, why is the sword of the young general the same as that of a beautiful man?" The four yin heroes also noticed this. The shape of the long sword used by Xia Xiaodong is also in the shape of a curved snake. I don't know that the one used by the summer is the ghost crying gun after the transformation.

Zuo Lie, who was struggling to contain the purple gold dragon lion, frowned and scolded in a low voice, "What are you two doing? Why don't you kill him quickly?"

The two looked at each other, and then swept to Xiangxia from two different directions at the same time. The two have been good friends for many years and have a certain tacit understanding in the battle. One is responsible for resisting the attack of General Xia from the front, and the other is attacking from the side.

"Damn it." Xia cursed fiercely and shot a condensed blood-colored sword into the thin King Wu with his backhand. He followed his feet and flashed towards the man who called Old Black. Lao Hei was injured by the blood snake sword just now. What Jiang Xia has to do is to seize the time to solve one first.

"Well, stinky boy, you underestimate me." The cold light flashed through the old black eyes, and the powerful martial king's momentum spread out. Jiang Xia's face changed slightly, the blood snake sword shook, two blue water dragons rushed out of the sword body, and roared at Lao Hei with his teeth and claws. The latter was not in a hurry. He took the opportunity to open his hands, turned his palm into a knife, and cut two water dragons horizontally.

General Xia still wanted to attack again, but another king of martial arts had arrived in front of him. In desperation, he had no choice but to withdraw the offensive and turn around to resist. Facing the two martial arts kings, he felt that he was unable to do it. What's worse is that General Xia has felt that the purple golden dragon lion is almost out of his control.

"Hey hey, boy, you dare to be distracted at this time, so that you can taste the real strength of King Wu." Lao Hei showed a ferocious smile, his hands danced up and down, and a strong force gathered in his palm.

Xia's face changed, and from the other party's condensed killing moves, she obviously felt a dangerous atmosphere. Xia Xiaonan, who was struggling to resist the flame tiger, was in a hurry. His eyes were soft and he shouted angrily, "If any of you dare to touch one of his hair, I won't let you go."

"Hmm." Lao Hei ignored Xia Xiaonan. Although the Xia family was indeed strong, when he went out, the patriarch Zuo Ming had clearly issued an order to kill General Xia.

"Ky, it's over." Lao Hei's eyes were fierce, and he was ready to make the strongest move to give Xia a fatal blow. Xia Xiaonan, Xia Xiaodong, and the four yin heroes are all in great heart.

"Ban!"

A dull sound came from behind Lao Hei. The next moment, Lao Hei's ferocious smile stiffened on his face, his eyes were about to stand out, and the powerful power gathered in his palms dispersed, and the vitality in his pupils was rapidly losing.

"Old Black!" Zuo Lie's eyes were about to crack, and his angry eyes watched Lao He fall. At this time, behind him stood a beautiful young girl in a long green floral dress.

"Yaoer." There is a strong surprise in Xia's eyes, a familiar face, and a delicate posture. If it's not Yaoer, who will it be?

"Wow, it's Yaoer's beauty. We are saved now."

"That's great. It's really worthy of being Miss Yaoer. She killed a martial king as soon as she took action."

"I'm so moved, woo-woo-woo." ......

The four yin heroes almost shed tears together. Xia Xiaonan and Xia Xiaonan were also very happy. They saw Yaoer's strength with their own eyes. When they came back at this time, they were as good as giving help in the snow. Yaoer stared at the four yin heroes angrily, and then moved her body, clapped her hand at the thin Wu Wang, who was fighting with Xia.

"Yao'er," said Xia softly, but Yao'er didn't even look at him, just to deal with the enemy.

"Bad girl, if you dare to kill Lao Hei, I want your life." The Wuwang of the Zuo family's eyes turned red, the offensive was fierce, and the move was vicious. However, these are all carrying Xia and letting Yaoer assist in the attack from the side.

Just now, Xia dealt with one against two, and now the situation has been reversed. Yao'er's strength is not better than that of ordinary martial kings, plus one-to-two. The thin middle-aged man was immediately at a disadvantage. The sword shadow of the blood snake sword dance animation has left a lot of scars on the other party's body.

The man became more and more shocked. Whenever his skin was cut off by the blood snake sword, the blood in his body seemed to be sucked, which was frightening.

"Hor!" The old black black leopard saw the death of its master. In grief, he was confused by the poisonous spirit frog with poisonous fog. With the spread of the toxin, the black leopard became more and more powerless. In the invisible situation, you are completely beaten.

The situation was slowly pulled back by Xia's side, which was all because of the appearance of Yao'er. Zuo Lie was furious, and the offensive of Zijin Dragon and Lion became more and more fierce. If it goes on like this, not to mention that he can't kill General Xia, he is afraid that he will lose soldiers and generals.

The middle-aged man retreated Xia Yijianbi, and the blue light outside his body was full. "Yaoer, I can't control the purple gold dragon lion."

Yaoer's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes flowed, her slender jade hands continuously changed their complex postures, and the surrounding space was faintly restless. After a few breaths, the place where Zuo Lie and Zijin Dragon Lion fought was like a dark cloud pressing on the top, and a strong smell of destruction condensed over Zuo Lie's head.

Zuo Lie's face changed. Before he could react what had happened, the dark cloud of destruction turned into a huge palm and leaned down.

Jing Xia was also shocked. She thought that Yao'er was going to do this to the thin King of Wu, but she didn't expect to do it to Zuo Lie.

"What are you still doing? Don't take back the purple gold dragon lion. Yaoer scolded with dissatisfaction.

"Oh, oh." Jiang Xia was stunned, quickly took out the summoning scroll and shouted, "Purple Golden Dragon Lion, come back."

The purple golden dragon and lion can't feel the powerful destructive power of destruction. After this, it was at least a serious injury. This time, without any struggle, it quickly turned into a golden streamer and returned to the summoning scroll.

The purple gold dragon and lion ran away, and Zuo Lie did not dare to stay longer, and his feet flashed. However, Yaoer could not give him a chance to escape. The gesture changed again, and the black giant palm roared down at Zuo without warning. The latter's eyes showed great panic, "Boom!"

The whole ground trembled, and a circle of powerful aftershocks swept the whole audience, and the power of super-level martial arts shocked the audience again. The thin middle-aged King Wu was scared to stay where he was. If this move hit him, there would be absolutely no hope of survival.

The power of chaos and dust dispersed. Zuo Lie was embarrassed and appeared in front of everyone with a weak breath. His body was slightly bent and he did not fall to the ground. Xia tightened her eyebrows and shook her head secretly. It is still not realistic for Yaoer's current strength to kill the strong man in the middle of King Wu in one move. However, this is enough.

"Wow!" The old black thunder leopard let out an extremely desolate scream, which had been killed by the poisonous spirit frog. In this way, there are only two or two beasts left on Zuo Lie's side, and both of them are injured. In this case, there is almost no hope of killing General Xia.

"Cough!" Zuo Lie coughed out a trace of blood foam, and his gloomy eyes looked coldly at General Xia and others. Unexpectedly, this lineup was so miserable. Immediately, he gave a look to the thin King Wu, who instantly agreed.

"Leopard, retreat!"

"Flame Tiger, retreat!" ......

Zuo Lie endured the injury in his body and fled immediately. He scolded viciously, "Bad boy, let you live a few more days."

"But I don't want you to live for a few more days." ......