The fate of the fox demon crosses three lives

Chapter 10 Sorcery?

"It's really hard to find a place to look for. When I saw people from Yiqi Daomeng coming, I knew I could do something in the chaos. I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself."

The three smiled at Dongfang Yueyue.

"Is there any reason for us not to eat the little fat meat delivered to our door?" Yumian Fengjun laughed,
It looks like a skeleton, it looks very scary.

"Aren't you afraid of my Yaoxian sister?" Dongfang Yueyue asked with a dry smile.

"Sister Yaoxian?" Yumian Fengjun, who was almost like a refugee, smiled sullenly, "Do you really think that little girl is invincible? Do you know who her opponent is now? That's a long time ago The golden-faced Vulcan who has lived in seclusion for many years is also the only person in the world who can use the pure Yangyan of the demon-killing fire."

Hearing the words pure Yangyan, Dongfang Yueyue's eyes suddenly changed, he turned his head abruptly, and looked at where Tu Shanhonghong was.

"Hey, cockroach spirit, don't listen to him, you have to trust your Yaoxian sister!" Wang Quan Luoyang also swam ashore,
Dongfang Yueyue was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "Yes, Sister Yaoxian is invincible!"

"Ha ha."

Yumian Fengjun sneered and said, "Hurry up, little brat, or I'll catch you too."

I heard that Dongfang Yueyue was also afraid of hurting the sunset of the king, so he hurriedly shouted to the people in the air: "Master Jinmian——I am here!"

The golden-faced Vulcan's offensive paused: "Huh? Who!?"

That kid called him Uncle Master just now?
Dongfang Yuechu saw that he had delayed his attack, and hurriedly shouted again: "It's me! I am Dongfang Yuechu, the son of your junior sister Dongfang Qinlan! I am the Dongfang Lingzu who can pass on his spiritual power to the next generation." , the only surviving bloodline descendant!"

This time it was not only the golden-faced Vulcan who stopped, all the Taoist priests who came to Tushan today also stopped, listening to Dongfang Yueyue's words with full concentration, as if they were afraid of missing any important news.

"Everyone who cultivates the Tao in the Jianghu wants to take me as his own. I accidentally fell into the wrong hands. Uncle Master, come and save me!"

Tu Shan Rongrong froze in place, looking in disbelief at Dongfang Yueyue who was still shouting.

This, does this kid know... What will be the consequences if he tells his life experience like this?
"You boy, shut up, believe it or not, I will take your legs off?" Yumian Fengjun also had a smear of cold sweat on his head, this kid is actually playing tricks!

"Do you have that strength?" Wang Quan Luoyang glanced at Yumian Fengjun,
"What do you think?" After Yumian Fengjun finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards his waist,

When he touched the air, Yumian Fengjun's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.
"Hey! You three! It's done!" Standing on the gate tower, Tu Shan Rongrong threw a few magic weapons in the direction of the trio. Spirit Amber Orb and Snow Mist Royal Fan.

King Quan Sunset: "???"

"Sister Rongrong, what do you mean?" Wang Quan Luoyang couldn't help asking with black lines all over his head, staring at Tu Shan Rongrong.

"Look around you." Tu Shan Rongrong said lightly.

When Wang Quan Luoyang heard about it, he looked around and found that many members of the Taoist League had already surrounded them.

Regaining their talisman, the three of them immediately gained confidence, "Hmph, let's deal with these daoist bastards first, and then deal with you!" Yumianfeng slapped his fan and said with a smile.

"It turns out that he is a descendant of the Eastern Spirit Race. No wonder this kid has been hunted down." Tu Shan Yaya jumped onto the city wall and frowned at Dongfang Yuechu. "If he wants to ask that old man to save him, just call him!" Why, why did you explain your own history in such detail, how stupid!"

Tu Shanrong, who quietly listened to her complaint, paused: "No, he's not stupid at all, he deliberately blew up his identity to cause confusion, because my sister is very difficult to deal with pure Yang Yan, so he wants to use this Ways to distract the golden-faced Vulcan.

"While rescuing his sister, he also gave his life to her."

Wang Quan Luoyang sighed slightly, this cockroach spirit is really an infatuated species.

"To tell you the truth, I have killed a demon, but I haven't had a serious fight with a human yet." Wang Quan said with a smile.

"Boy, I advise you to leave, we only need that guy Dongfang Yueyue."

The members of the Yiqi Daomeng dissuaded them.

"Ha ha."

King Quan Luoyang ignored everyone, and slowly pulled out the Sword of Hate from his bosom,

The appearance of Hate Shengjian also fell into the eyes of everyone,
"Good sword!"

Everyone in the Qi Dao League, looking at the appearance of this sword, knows that it is not ordinary.

"Boy, keep the sword, and you can leave."

At this time, a fat Taoist priest said.

King Quan Luoyang lifted the sword and waved it slightly, the sword drew an arc in the air,

The fat Taoist priest, who was originally full of vitality, dismissed it and reached out to catch the sword with his bare hands.

Just when the sword energy created by the sword edge touched the fat Taoist priest,
In an instant, the right arm of the fat Taoist priest disappeared in the air
"what?"

"Ah, what is this?!"

Looking at the missing right hand, the fat Taoist watched the royal power set in disbelief,

"This is black magic, definitely black magic!"

The fat Taoist kept roaring, although his right arm disappeared, but there was no trace of blood dripping, just like space distortion.

King Quan Luoyang had a thought, and in an instant, the Sword of Hate was covered with black flames,

King Quan Sunset was also puzzled, the pure Yang flames summoned earlier covered the Hate Sheng Sword, the color was normal, but for some reason, after a long time, the color turned black.

The moment the flame came out, everyone in the Daomeng felt that they were living in a sea of ​​flames.

When the sword energy fell on the fat Taoist priest again, the fat Taoist priest was instantly swallowed up by the flames.

"Does anyone else dare to come up?" Wang Quan Luoyang glanced at the Daomeng members who were in a hurry in the air,
"Absolutely a monster!!"

(End of this chapter)